A sword cut through the air!
A sword cut through the air!
The all-out attack of the four Demon Emperors was instantly torn apart, and all the defensive power on their bodies was also torn apart in an instant.
With a grasp of his left hand, he directly refined four blood beads into his storage ring.
When the sword rose, the wind moved, and when the sword fell, the clouds scattered.
Facing the Demon Race, Chen Zong did not know what mercy was.
Those who were not of the same race and harbored evil intentions, attempting to invade the continent that the Human Race relied on for survival, were mortal enemies, and must die.
In the Earth Demon Abyss, Chen Zong had killed countless Demon Race, and the killing intent on his body was shocking, causing the Demon Race to be terrified.
With a sword in hand, he was invincible.
The Demon Race was utterly defeated, and some Demon Race began to lose their will to flee, but most of the Demon Race still charged fearlessly. They would rather die than drag Chen Zong down with them, but they could not do it.
Not long after, most of the Demon Race were killed by Chen Zong. Corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed like a river.
With a flick of his finger, a wisp of Purple Cloud Black Star Flame fell, and the fire turned into a prairie fire, burning the Demon Race corpses to ashes.
This was not the Earth Demon Abyss, but the Canglan Continent, the land that the Human Race relied on for survival. If the Demon Race corpses were not disposed of and left here for a long time, they might breed some kind of poison, destroying the surrounding environment and causing bad consequences.
The Demon Race in the Proud Sword Continent was basically eliminated, and the chaotic Demon Qi seemed to have lost its dependence. Under the adjustment of the power of the Canglan World, it began to weaken, fade, and disappear little by little.
Perhaps it would not be long before this place saw the light of day again.
Exhaling a long breath, Chen Zong's figure moved, and with an explosive speed, he flew to the next continent.
In the world of mortals, the strength of a single person was insignificant. Even if one was talented and powerful, and could fight against a hundred people, they could not resist the charge of an army.
But in the world of cultivators, everything was possible.
The difference between a powerful cultivator and a weak cultivator was like the difference between heaven and earth. It was like the difference between a god and a human.
It was not a legend that a powerful cultivator could destroy an army by himself. In fact, it was not a legend that a powerful cultivator could destroy a country by himself.
When one's strength was strong enough, it was enough to turn everything around.
At this moment, Chen Zong, with the help of the heavens, was extremely powerful.
Low-level Demon Emperors, kill!
Middle-class Demon Emperor, kill!
High-level Demon Emperors, kill!
One had to know that there weren't many high-level Demon Emperors who entered the Canglan Continent. There were only a few of them, and they were all killed by Chen Zong in an instant. This caused a huge sensation, especially to the Demon Race.
Panic at the slightest sound!
All the Devil Race knew that an extremely powerful expert had appeared in the Human Race. With a single sword, he was killing Devil Race experts everywhere. He had already cleared out the Devil Emperors and Devil Race armies in several continents.
They entered another continent.
The human army was fighting the demon army.
A thousand Giant Demonic Slaves that were over a hundred meters tall waved their huge clubs and danced crazily, stirring up waves of violent wind. They were simply invincible. Wherever they passed, a vacuum was cleared. No one could match them.
Every Giant Devil Slave had the terrifying strength of the late stage of the Sky Profound Realm. A thousand of them could completely control the battlefield.
At this time, a beam of sword light pierced through the sky, piercing through a Giant Devil Slave.
That sword light suddenly exploded, like thousands of raindrops falling from the sky, densely packed, shattering the vacuum.
Not long after, under the shocked gaze of the Human Race and Devil Race, a thousand Giant Devil Slaves cried out in grief. Their bodies were riddled with holes, and they staggered and fell to the ground.
Boom! Boom! Boom! The huge bodies of the Giant Devil Slaves fell heavily on the ground, causing the ground to shake. A terrifying wave of earth, tens of meters high, spread out, and directly divided the battlefield into two.
"Devil Race, give me your life."
A desolate voice, containing the sound of metal clashing, covered the sky and earth. The Human Race and Devil Race raised their heads to look at the sky. It was as if a white wave was surging, bringing with it the power of heaven and earth.
Taking a closer look, the white wave was composed of wisps of cloud qi, and the cloud qi emitted a shocking sharpness, like a sharp sword.
"What is that?" A Devil Race asked in a daze.
"Human Jiandi!" The other Devil Race screamed.
"Kill!" The Devil Race's Devil Emperor's killing intent filled the sky.
Immediately after, the Sword Emperor of the Human Race swung his sword, and golden flames scattered across the void. The white sword Qi behind him covered the sky and shot towards the Demon Race's army like tens of thousands of swords paying homage to their ancestors.
Toppling Mountains and Overturning Seas!
After one sword strike, the Devil Emperor was dead, and the thousands of Devil Race soldiers were all dead.
The Devil Race was utterly defeated, and the Human Race pursued.
Kill!
The battle was over, and Chen Zong didn't stay for long. He flew away, leaving behind an eternal shadow, forever imprinted in the hearts of the Human Race warriors.
… …
Jiandi!
Human Jiandi!
Demon Slayer Jiandi!
Demon Slayer Jiandi!
In the end, it was defined as the Supreme Jiandi.
Supreme Jiandi!
Unparalleled contributions and supreme strength. That was why they were called supreme.
In a restaurant, Chen Zong, who was sitting by the window, was drinking fine wine while listening to the conversations of the people in the restaurant. Immediately, he revealed a smile.
"Supreme Jiandi …" He muttered so softly that only he could hear it.
Chen Zong couldn't describe how he felt about this title.
It was a special honor, an unparalleled honor.
Of course, he wasn't a Thearch-Ranked martial artist yet, so he couldn't be called a Jiandi. It was only because he had the strength of a Thearch-Ranked martial artist that he was called a Jiandi.
However, the two words "supreme" were too noble.
Chen Zong felt that he couldn't bear this title.
However, while he felt that he couldn't, others felt that he could. This was not Chen Zong's way of defending himself.
Chen Zong went around killing Demon Race experts and clearing the continents of Demon Race experts and armies, but he did not spend all his time and energy on this. Sometimes, he would stop and rest for a while.
He would look at the scenery or enjoy good food and wine.
Life shouldn't only be about cultivation and killing. Appropriate relaxation and enjoyment would become a kind of adjustment, allowing one to relax and enter into cultivation in a better state.
One continent after another was cleared by the Supreme Jiandi. To the human race, this was extremely good news. It greatly boosted the morale of the human race, allowing them to explode with more strength than usual and defeat the Devil Race and Demonic Dao forces.
On the other hand, the Devil Race and Demonic Dao forces started to shrink.
All of this was because of the existence of the Supreme Jiandi.
Its powerful strength deterred the Devil Race.
The Demon-Suppressing Fortress was still the Devil Race's base camp. A group of Devil Thearch formidable martial artists gathered here.
In the main hall of the fortress, there were two huge throne-like chairs. On each of the chairs sat a figure.
One of them was the Heavenly Demon General from the ninth floor of the Earth Demon Abyss. He was a powerful top Devil Emperor. His whole body was covered in pitch-black armor, overbearing and awe-inspiring.
The other was a middle-aged man. He seemed to be a human, but in fact, he wasn't. He was a mixed-blood Half-Devil. He looked ordinary and wore a black robe. The robe had golden patterns on it. It looked very complicated, like the stars in the sky. It was unique and mysterious.
A faintly discernible majesty flashed on this ordinary-looking middle-aged man. He was in a high position, like the monarch of a country. Under orders, he wielded the power of life and death.
This person was the Lord of the Ancient Demon Hall, the strongest force of the Demonic Dao — Ancient Demon Lord. He was also a top Devil Emperor.
It was precisely because Ancient Demon Lord was a top Devil Emperor that his strength was extremely strong. In addition, he had extraordinary means. More than a thousand years ago, the human Sage-level powerhouse couldn't kill him and could only suppress him.
Of course, it was also because the human Sage-level powerhouse from more than a thousand years ago was not a real Sage-level powerhouse, but a forced Sage-level powerhouse. He only had strength but didn't have the corresponding realm. He couldn't display the full strength of a Sage-level powerhouse. Otherwise, it would be impossible to kill Ancient Demon Lord.
In addition to the Heavenly Demon General and Ancient Demon Lord, there were many other Devil Emperors.
The Heavenly Demon General had brought nine Devil Emperor level bodyguards from the ninth floor of the Earth Demon Abyss. There were three Devil Emperors from the original Demon Suppressing Fortress, and thirteen Devil Banners Devil Emperors under Ancient Demon Lord. There were a total of twenty-seven Devil Emperors. A terrifying aura pervaded from their bodies, filling the hall. Time and space seemed to be frozen.
"The human Jiandi is too arrogant. He must be obliterated." The Heavenly Demon General said angrily. He thought of the human powerhouse who came out of the space channel. His strength was very strong, at the level of a top Devil Emperor.
Could it be this person?
Ancient Demon Lord's face was gloomy.
Originally, the Ancient Demon Hall had made a comeback. The Demonic Dao was large and had already conquered several continents. According to the situation, it was not impossible to occupy the Canglan Continent and let the Demonic Dao sweep the world.
The great wish of a thousand years ago was about to be realized.
Unexpectedly, there was a tyrannical Jiandi among the Human Race, who specialized in hunting down the Devil Race and the Demonic Dao. Wherever he went, the Devil Race and the Demonic Dao were annihilated. Their forces were routed and suffered heavy losses. The Human Race's morale was greatly boosted and their resistance became stronger.
All kinds of situations were very unfavorable for the Devil Race and the Demonic Dao.
There was only one way to solve this situation, and that was to kill the human Jiandi.
As long as the human Jiandi died, the problem could be fundamentally solved, and the morale of the Human Race would be greatly reduced. At that time, all the resistance of the Human Race could be defeated in one fell swoop, and it would be easier to occupy the Canglan Continent than before.
Everything has its drawbacks, but also its advantages. Ancient Demon Lord secretly thought, different from the Heavenly Demon General's thoughts.
"Subordinate has an idea." Ancient Demon Lord's subordinate, the Yinmo Flag Demon Emperor, suddenly opened his mouth. After receiving Ancient Demon Lord's affirmation, he continued, "Invite the human Jiandi to a battle of life and death."
"Good, immediately release the news, I want to fight the human Jiandi to the death." The Heavenly Demon General immediately said, his eyes shooting out a strong demonic light.
Ancient Demon Lord did not object, but agreed.
Invitation to a battle!
If the battle was accepted, the Devil Race and the Demonic Dao could join forces and set up an ambush. At that time, the Human Race would be blasted into dregs.
If the battle was not accepted, it would be a blow to the morale of the Human Race.
Therefore, whether the battle was accepted or not, it was disadvantageous to the Human Race. On the contrary, it was advantageous to the Devil Race and the Demonic Dao.
As for the location of the decisive battle, it needed to be carefully considered.
In the end, the location of the decisive battle was chosen at Tianmen Mountain.
The news was immediately disseminated by the experts of the Devil Clan. It swept across the Human Clan like a storm. It spread to the Human Clan from all directions. One person spread to ten, and then to a hundred, and then to ten thousand.
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