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Chapter 2920

Words:2080Update:23/10/17 17:47:49

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The Demon World was burning, the Demon World was crying, the Demon World was falling!

At this time, a young man wearing a coarse beast hide appeared outside of Haruki Higashiki, floating high in the sky. His face was blurry, but when he opened his mouth, a clear and melodious voice sounded outside of Haruki Higashiki.

"When the poem was completed, I had yet to ascend to the Saint realm. How could the Barbarians give up before the destruction of the Demon World!"

Fang Yun recited the poem 'Sheathe Edge for a Million Years' the moment he left the imperial soil.

A True Dragon Saint Sword appeared in front of Fang Yun's incarnation and slashed at Haruki Higashiki.

A thousand years ago, Confucius had also suppressed the Saints with a flick of his finger!

From Haruki Higashiki, a terrifying Saint Ancestor aura soared into the sky like a river of blood. It instantly melted the True Dragon Saint Sword and swept towards Fang Yun's incarnation.

"Reciprocity demands reciprocity!" Fang Yun's incarnation smiled proudly and disappeared with the wind.

"Fang Yun …"

Countless Barbarians and Demons roared in grief and anger from the Saint Trees.

Outside of the Demon World, any Barbarian or Demon World that bordered the Human Race, Ancient Demon World, or other races would be attacked by Fang Yun's sword. Those Half-saint Barbarians were too weak to return to the Demon World and died under Fang Yun's sword.

Out of the seventeen domains in the Demon World, the twelve passages in five domains were breached and the various races rushed into the Demon World.

Saint Origin World.

Lin Man and Sha Man had three Half-saint Barbarians. Including the Half-saint Sha Hun who descended from the sky, there were four Half-saint Barbarians attacking the Human Race.

Four True Dragon Saint Swords appeared in Saint Origin World.

The three Barbarian Saints were protected by powerful Half-saint treasures and quickly escaped. The True Dragon Saint Sword had a chance to kill them, but an invisible force stopped the True Dragon Saint Sword, allowing the three Barbarian Saints to escape.

Half-saint Sha Hun, who had been severely injured by Chen Guanhai, wanted to attack Ning An City.

The True Dragon Saint Sword pointed at Half-saint Sha Hun.

The Half-saint shark sensed the power of the True Dragon Saint Sword and was shocked as he quickly retreated.

But how powerful was the True Dragon Sacred Sword that had been in hiding for a million years?

Just as the True Dragon Saint Sword was about to kill Sha Hun, with the obstruction of the Sage Dao Might, Sha Hun was able to escape.

The four True Dragon Holy Swords, which had lost their targets, let out furious sword cries. They flew straight into Gyeongo and split into four sides of the old Peach Mountain. Their auras merged into one, isolating the old Peach Mountain from the outside world.

Dragon City.

In the deep sea, beside Wang Jinglong's avatar.

The True Dragon Saint Sword slowly stretched out.

The Barbarian Half-saint clones wanted to flee, but the True Dragon Sacred Sword instantly flashed, killing all the Half-saint clones.

"Thank you for your help, Sage Fang!" Wang Jinglong's avatar bowed respectfully.

After all, an avatar was not the main body.

In a secret place.

Half-saint Zong Moju's avatar was facing off against four Half-saint clones. These four Half-saint clones were extremely powerful, and each of them was no weaker than Zong Moju.

Just then, the True Dragon Saint Sword appeared.

Zong Moju's avatar paused for a moment, then heaved a sigh of relief, but his expression was very complicated.

The True Dragon Saint Sword killed the four Half-saint clones.

Zong Moju's avatar lowered his head slightly and said, "Thank you, Fang …"

Suddenly, the True Dragon Saint Sword turned back and cut Zong Moju's avatar in half.

Zong Moju's avatar was confused, then seemed to realize something, and finally disappeared into the sea.

In Dragon City, wherever Half-saint clones were present, a True Dragon Saint Sword would appear.

But seven True Dragon Saint Swords failed to kill them.

Each of them used a Half-saint treasure as the price to block the True Dragon Saint Sword's attack.

Sin Ocean.

A group of Half-saint ancient demon war souls stood at the bottom of the ocean, all of them at a loss.

"We didn't dare to attack him before he became a saint. Now that he's become a saint, do we still have to go?"

"En … Let's not care about Fang Yun for now, we have more important things to deal with."

"Yes, yes, yes, we should discuss why the Divine Ancestor's will wants us to break away from the current ancient demons and join forces with them?"

"The Divine Ancestor's will said that the Tree Venerable betrayed us, but I don't believe it! The Tree Venerable was one of the earliest ancient demons. Other than Divine Ancestor Cang Yue, no one is older than him … Eh? The Tree Venerable has become an ancestor! "

"If he becomes an ancestor, then the current ancient demons will definitely listen to him."

"I keep feeling that things aren't that simple."

"Then what should we do?"

"Hehe, our Sin Ocean War Souls are different from the war souls of the outside world. We were originally sacrificed. Even if we become war souls, the higher-ups won't come to save us and let us continue to stay here. Since we don't know why they broke away, then we'll just stay neutral and let them fight to the death. We'll join whichever side wins. Since we didn't participate in the war, we're still part of the ancient demon race. No matter who we join in the future, we won't be rejected. "

"Alright, then we'll just watch the battle."

Outside the Sin Ocean City.

Ao Zhou, Lang Gu Sheng, and Niu Xunsheng ran with all their might.

At this moment, the small black holes behind Fang Yun disappeared, leaving only a twelve petal sword lotus in front of him.

Suddenly, the twelve petal sword lotus trembled slightly and twelve true dragon saint swords flew out.

Fang Yun stood in the Sin Ocean, his eyes clearer than the blue sky and his waist straighter than a mountain. He stepped on the white saint cloud and slowly walked forward.

"Not good! There are twelve saint swords. We have to join forces, none of us can stop four saint swords! "

"If we only care about running, we'll definitely die. Ao Zhou, do you want to die?"

Ao Zhou said helplessly, "Let's join forces and escape first, then split up and run!"

"Alright!" Lang Gu Sheng and Niu Xunsheng roared in unison.

Then, the three saints opened their mouths and spat out a hundred drops of divine blood, followed by a drop of great saint blood. With the great saint's blood as the foundation, they led the hundred drops of divine blood to form their blood clones.

Then, the blood clones flew into their life-saving treasures.

The three of them quickly approached and stacked the three Life-Saving Divine Artifacts together.

Then, the three saints went all out.

Ao Zhou curled up and his dragon scales peeled off layer by layer. In the end, the scales formed a giant wall in front of him.

Lang Gu Sheng's eyes flashed fiercely as he extracted all of the ancestral god's bloodline from the depths of his body. He opened his mouth and blood mist condensed into the head of a silver wolf.

The silver wolf's forehead had a crescent moon, its face was covered in scars, and its eyes were empty like the sky. It exuded the powerful aura of the Saint Zuway.

A cold sneer appeared on Lang Gu Sheng's face. This was his strongest power. Not to mention Fang Yun, a mere Half-saint, even a great saint would hesitate in front of the Wolf Tribe's Holy Ancestor, Xiao Xing's power.

After all, Xiao Xing was still alive, unlike those barbarians' Holy Ancestors who died in battle. The slightest disrespect to Xiao Xing would result in death.

Not only was the ancestor's position high, it was also a kind of order in the myriad worlds. Fang Yun was just a Half-saint, if he attacked Xiao Xing's power, it would incur Xiao Xing's displeasure, and if Xiao Xing was displeased, the myriad worlds' will would hate Fang Yun!

Ao Zhou heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Xiao Xing's hand. Niu Xunsheng said softly, "Lang Gu, many thanks, I owe you one. When we return to the Demon World, you can ask me to pay you back anytime. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the Ox Sage's two horns broke off and continued to expand. In the end, they formed a horn gate. As the horns closed, the void flickered, and it could teleport any power to a faraway place.

Ao Zhou also said, "I can't thank you enough."

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