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Chapter 1110

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Today, the wind was cold and the sky was dyed red with blood. It was the day of public decapitation.

The demonic banner fluttered in the wind, swaying about wantonly in the biting cold wind, releasing demonic might overflowing.

Twenty thousand demon soldiers were spread out in all directions. Even a mosquito wouldn't be able to fly out alive. Terrifying demonic aura surged and intertwined with each other. It was like a forbidden zone.

In the center, high-level demon warriors stood in the air. There were two Demon Emperors, the Blood Prison Demon and the Tongshan Demon King. Ban Zhongquan, the traitor of humanity, was also present.

Below them, there were nearly a hundred figures. They were all wearing white prison clothes and had disheveled hair. Their hands were tied behind their backs, and wooden tablets were inserted into their backs. They knelt on the ground in humiliation, waiting to be beheaded.

This was the punishment that some kingdoms used to punish ordinary people. Now, it was used to punish a group of martial warriors. It was pure humiliation.

The twenty thousand demon soldiers were silent, but they were filled with a terrifying demonic aura. They were waiting.

"Ban Zhongquan, are you sure Duan Guchun will come?" the Blood Prison Demon asked bluntly.

"He will." Ban Zhongquan smiled and said with certainty.

Duan Guchun was Ban Zhongquan's senior brother back then. Ban Zhongquan knew Duan Guchun's personality very well.

The wind grew stronger, and the dark clouds hung low. It was oppressive, cold, and desolate. There was even a hint of ferocity.

"They're here." Ban Zhongquan's voice suddenly sounded. The Blood Prison Demon and the Tongshan Demon King also opened their eyes wide and looked forward.

They were staring!

Two rays of light streaked across the sky, flying over from afar at an astonishing speed.

They were approaching!

They were Duan Guchun and Jitian Jiandi.

Originally, the two had discussed that one would appear first, while the other would hide and wait for an opportunity to strike. However, they gave up on this plan after some deduction because it was impossible.

The other side had two Demon Emperors, and even Ban Zhongquan might appear. In addition, there were 20,000 Demon Race soldiers and hundreds of high-level Demon Race experts. If he faced them alone, it was very likely that he would be defeated in a short time, and the other person would not be able to save him.

Since that was the case, the two of them would appear together and do their best. They would fight to the death.

"You've got guts," the Tongshan Demon King chuckled. His enormous body was like a mountain, emitting an astonishing pressure.

"Although you are from different races, I admire your courage and character." The Blood Prison Devil Emperor laughed, his words were filled with sincerity. He truly admired Ban Zhongquan. At the same time he spoke, he glanced at Ban Zhongquan from the corner of his eyes, filled with disdain.

Ban Zhongquan saw it, but his expression didn't change. He just stared at Duan Guchun.

Duan Guchun also stared at Ban Zhongquan. The hatred in his eyes was like a volcano that was about to erupt.

Ban Zhongquan and Duan Guchun looked at each other. Their eyes were calm, and a smile appeared at the corner of their mouths.

"Eldest Senior Brother …" Ban Zhongquan opened his mouth. His voice was as cold as the wind. "You hate me, right? I admire how you look like you can't wait to skin me alive, pull out my tendons, and break my bones but can't do anything to me."

This sentence caused Duan Guchun's anger to explode. He did not hold back his Thearch-Ranked martial arts skills as it transformed into an earth-shattering aura that spread in all directions.

Jitian Jiandi's eyes also swept across. Her extremely sharp gaze was like a sword that had been unsheathed and pierced through the sky. As her gaze landed on Ban Zhongquan's face, Ban Zhongquan's pupils unconsciously shrank.

Very sharp!

Ban Zhongquan was very wary of Jitian Jiandi's sword. Once he was stabbed, even if he didn't die, he would be severely injured.

Of course, if it was a one-on-one battle, Ban Zhongquan wouldn't be afraid. Jitian Jiandi's sword was powerful, but he wasn't weak either.

What's more, it was three against two now. There was also a group of Demon Race's warriors and formidable martial artists. These two were dead meat.

Ever since Duan Guchun was crowned Thearch, Ban Zhongquan knew that the other party would definitely come looking for him. It wasn't easy for him to use the Frost Hell Nether Evil Art that he had painstakingly cultivated to injure Duan Guchun. If he didn't do anything, he wouldn't have been able to dispel the Frost Hell Nether Evil Art's power. Duan Guchun would have been continuously corroded and eventually died.

As such, he heaved a sigh of relief.

He didn't think that Duan Guchun would actually recover. His strength had even been fully restored.

Ban Zhongquan was very curious. How exactly did Duan Guchun recover from his injuries?

This was very important.

The Frost Hell Nether Evil Art was a very scary martial art. In order to cultivate this martial art, he had endured a lot of pain and effort. Only he knew.

"Your goal is me. Let them go." Duan Guchun's gaze moved away from Ban Zhongquan's face and swept across the people kneeling before him. He then stared at the two Demon Emperors. His expression was dignified as he spoke word by word.

"I admire you very much, but …" The Blood Prison Demon suddenly smiled and waved its hand. A blood-red light sliced through the air like a blade. It slashed down at an astonishing speed, instantly killing nearly a hundred human experts kneeling on the ground.

Duan Guchun's anger exploded. He unsheathed his sword. The sword light carried the might of the heavens as it slashed down from the sky, mercilessly attacking the Blood Prison Demon.

The Tongshan Demon King raised his fist. His fist was huge, and it shot out like a meteor. It carried an extremely terrifying and violent force as it ruthlessly slammed into Duan Guchun's sword.

Jitian Jiandi also unsheathed his sword and attacked the Tongshan Demon King.

It was two against three. His side was already at a disadvantage. He had to use a strange move. He had to cripple one of them first, or at least heavily injure the other and greatly reduce their strength.

Ban Zhongquan also attacked at that moment. His palm slammed into the air, and wisps of black energy instantly spread out from the center of his palm.

The Frost Hell Nether Evil Art!

This palm was aimed directly at Jitian Jiandi, not his sword.

To Ban Zhongquan, it was enough to kill Jitian Jiandi and Duan Guchun. As for whether the Tongshan Demon King and the Blood Prison Demon would be injured, he didn't care.

The Extreme Sky Sword Emperor's expression changed abruptly. From Ban Zhongquan's palm strike, he could sense an aura that made him shudder. This aura made him extremely wary.

Without hesitation, he flicked his wrist, and the sword that was stabbing towards the Tongshan Demon King immediately changed its direction and stabbed towards Ban Zhongquan.

This wasn't the Extreme Heaven Style, because it wasn't appropriate to use it in this situation. Even so, the power of this sword was still very strong.

Kill!

At the same time, the Blood Prison Demon also attacked. Its palm was like a blade as it slashed through the air. A blood-red light tore through the air like a blade and attacked Duan Guchun.

As for Ban Zhongquan, the Blood Prison Demon looked down on him from the bottom of its heart and didn't pay him any attention.

The Demon Race army's battle formation was already in motion. The auras of hundreds of high-level Demon Race experts were also locked onto Jitian Jiandi and Duan Guchun. Once the time was right, they would attack. Even if they couldn't injure the two, they would still cause some disturbance.

In a battle between experts, the slightest disturbance could turn the situation around.

"Kill!"

Jitian Jiandi and Duan Guchun shouted in unison. They didn't retreat or dodge. Instead, they exploded with all their strength. Jitian Jiandi even used the Extreme Heaven Style.

They were already prepared to die when they came here. Then, before they died, they would do their part for the people of Ming Sword Continent and the Extreme Sword Demon Slayers Guild.

Duan Guchun's sword also attacked Ban Zhongquan at the same time.

Ban Zhongquan became the target of Jitian Jiandi and Duan Guchun.

"Damn it!" Ban Zhongquan's expression suddenly changed.

He wasn't weak. He could defeat one of them, but he couldn't fight against two of them together.

In response, the Tongshan Demon King and the Blood Prison Demon didn't have any intention of helping. Instead, they paused for a moment before attacking. This pause caused Ban Zhongquan to fall into a passive position.

Logically speaking, Emperor level experts were very strong. They shouldn't have made such a mistake. The Tongshan Demon King and the Blood Prison Demon must have done it on purpose.

By borrowing the hands of Duan Guchun and Jitian Jiandi, they could make Ban Zhongquan suffer. At the same time, the two of them could use this opportunity to get rid of Duan Guchun and Jitian Jiandi. It was killing two birds with one stone.

Even though the situation wasn't good for them, Duan Guchun and Jitian Jiandi didn't have any intention of stopping. This was because they had already disregarded their own lives. They only had one goal, and that was Ban Zhongquan.

This traitor of humanity who killed his own master deserved to die. It wouldn't be too much to kill him a hundred or a thousand times.

"Help me." Ban Zhongquan roared. He could feel the killing intent. It was completely directed at him. It was a killing intent that wouldn't stop until he was dead, even if he had to pay with his own life.

Duan Guchun's sword slashed out, carrying the might of heaven. It collided with Ban Zhongquan's Cold Jade Nether Evil Technique and canceled each other out.

Jitian Jiandi's sword was as resplendent as a meteor. It instantly streaked across the sky. It was incomparably dazzling and didn't dissipate for a long time. It pierced through Ban Zhongquan's body.

The sword directly pierced through Ban Zhongquan's chest. The terrifying sword Qi instantly spun and exploded like a spiral, tearing Ban Zhongquan's chest apart. The astonishing sword Qi caused a fist-sized wound to appear on Ban Zhongquan's chest. It went all the way from his chest to his back.

This injury was very serious. Especially when the sword Qi rapidly spread out from the wound and continuously attacked his body. It was extremely painful.

Ban Zhongquan's body fell down.

The Tongshan Demon King and the Blood Prison Demon's attacks arrived at the same time.

One attacked Jitian Jiandi, while the other attacked Duan Guchun.

The two had just used all their strength to deal with Ban Zhongquan. At this moment, they could only barely gather their strength to resist the attacks of the two Demon Emperors.

With two loud explosions, Jitian Jiandi and Duan Guchun were sent flying. They instantly spat out blood.

Especially Jitian Jiandi. Although the Extreme Sky Sword Dao was extremely extreme, its attack power was unparalleled. However, it was somewhat lacking in defense. The injuries it received were even more serious than Duan Guchun's.

The two's faces were pale, and their auras were weak. Their injuries weren't light. They only had 70% of their usual strength left.

Even with 100% of their strength, they could barely resist the two Demon Emperors. Moreover, they only had 70% of their strength left.

Even so, the two didn't have any fear. Instead, they looked at each other and smiled. They once again unleashed their full strength and attacked the two Demon Emperors.

So what if they died?

They could only fight.

Unfortunately, this time, they only managed to injure Ban Zhongquan. They didn't manage to kill him. It was a pity.

Ban Zhongquan, who had landed on the ground, had already hidden himself. It was difficult to find him. He was like a poisonous snake.

"Since that's the case, I'll hand you over to Chen Zong," Duan Guchun said to himself. His eyes flashed with a hint of decisiveness. He was ready to die.

However, even if he was going to die, he would try his best to drag someone down with him. A Demon Emperor might be a good burial object.

Disregarding life and death, Duan Guchun's strength became extremely shocking. Sword after sword, he crazily slashed at the Blood Prison Demon. The Heaven's Might on each sword became stronger and stronger. Every sword brought along a terrifying sound of thunder. The thunder represented the wrath of Heaven.

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