Despite his shock, Chen Zong did not stop at all. He unsheathed the Heavenly Will Sword, and the Skywater Slash slashed across the sky. That was the Single Mind Sword Technique.
In the Divine Planet of the Great Godly King's domain, he had comprehended the Purity of Heart and Tranquility of Heart, fought with Little Gold and Big White, and finally entered the God Spirit Origin House to comprehend the Origin of the Universe. With the Sword Dao as his main focus, the Single Mind Sword Technique had improved significantly.
Every sword could be said to be a sure-kill.
Every sword seemed to be able to split heaven and earth, and divide Yin and Yang.
With a slash of the sword, the dark aura was torn apart once again. It was as easy as splitting bamboo, and nothing could stop Chen Zong's sword.
That was … a sword that was indomitable, an invincible sword.
A group of top Demon Lords could not resist Chen Zong who was wielding a sharp sword at all. This was because the current Chen Zong, even without the Ancient Divine Sword Armor, had reached the level of a top Transcendent Saint. Compared to an Ultimate Transcendent Saint, he was only a hair's breadth away.
If he were to equip the Ancient Divine Sword Armor, then the increase would be terrifying, and his strength would increase by several folds.
However, against a group of Demon Lords, not to mention three thousand, even if there were thirty thousand of them, Chen Zong did not need to equip the Ancient Divine Sword Armor. He could deal with them with his normal strength.
Kill! Kill!
Kill! That Skywater Slash seemed to divide Yin and Yang, and under the sword light, it was invincible. The Demon Lords unleashed their powers one after another, but they could not resist the sharpness of it. All resistance was torn apart.
Kill!
It was a one-sided massacre. It was as if a ferocious tiger and lion had barged into a chicken farm, killing everything in their way.
"Not good, it's the Motherf * cking Human King." At the back, a Demon Lord sitting on the back of a huge Heavenly Beast was shocked.
Too fast!
From the time Chen Zong attacked to the time when the three thousand Demon Lords were slaughtered, it seemed like a long time, but in reality, it was only a breath's time.
A breath's time was naturally very short to an ordinary person, but to a powerful being, it could be very long, enough to attack many times.
"Kill!" The commander of the Devil Race roared, and the remaining seven thousand Devil Race experts moved out one after another. Among them, there were many Devil King level experts, and they immediately erupted with tyrannical auras. After the commander of the Devil Race gave the order, he personally took action and took the lead to kill Chen Zong.
A tyrannical aura raged. It was the aura of a Demon Overlord.
"An ordinary Devil Emperor." Chen Zong immediately sensed it and said to himself. Immediately, a cruel smile appeared on his face. He slashed out with his sword, creating a sword light that separated Yin and Yang, killing all 3,000 Demon-Dweller Clan members. Then, he merged with his sword and charged towards the Demon Emperor.
Wherever he passed, he was invincible.
When Chen Zong swept past the Demon Kings, his sword qi surged and immediately heavily injured the Demon Kings to the brink of death. Then, he forcefully sucked them into the World Fragment.
Why didn't they just kill him? Why did they have to waste so much energy to do so?
Chen Zong naturally had his reasons.
In just a short period of time, dozens of Demon King level experts were severely injured by Chen Zong. They were sucked into the World Fragment and imprisoned inside.
There was a small world in the World Fragment, which could also be used as a cage. One by one, they were severely injured by Chen Zong, and the power in their bodies was sealed by the sword qi. In the small world of the World Fragment, they had no power to resist. They could only be imprisoned obediently, waiting for Chen Zong to deal with them when he was free.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Demon Kings were injured by Chen Zong and imprisoned in this world.
Inside the World Fragment.
The Demon Overlord arrived, his anger erupting, his killing intent soaring. He mercilessly slammed his palm towards Chen Zong. The dark palm print was like a mountain that swept across the sky, directly bombarding the void until it collapsed, and countless cracks spread in all directions.
This palm was launched with anger, directly suppressing Chen Zong.
As for killing, that was very difficult. A Great Emperor of the Human Race was equivalent to a Demon Overlord of the Demon Tribe. If they were on the same level, it would be impossible to kill the other party unless there was a clear difference in strength.
Chen Zong suddenly slashed out with his sword. The sword light was extremely bright, and as soon as it appeared, it took away all the brilliance in the world. The darkness was boundless, and only the sword light was extremely dazzling.
The invincible sword immediately slashed the mountain-like palm print of the Demon Overlord. It then slashed towards the Demon Overlord like a hot knife through butter.
This Devil Emperor was only an ordinary Devil Emperor. When he saw that his palm had been split apart, and that the sword light had brought along a terrifying sword intent that was incomparably sharp, his heart trembled, and his expression changed greatly.
This Great Emperor of the Human Race was actually stronger than him.
Under the sword, the Demon Overlord was immediately slashed. A sword mark appeared on his body, and he was split into two.
However, he was not killed. His cultivation base was depleted, and his injuries quickly healed, but he immediately retreated.
He was no match for this Great Emperor of the Human Race. With just one exchange, the Demon Overlord knew that he was no match for this Great Emperor of the Human Race.
Retreat!
At the same time, he also ordered a retreat.
No one expected that this attack, which was originally thought to be an all-conquering attack, would actually encounter such a powerful Great Emperor of the Human Race, who was obviously much stronger than him. He should be a peak Demon Overlord of the Human Race, and he was not a match for him.
It was obvious that this attack had failed.
After returning, he would be punished, but the punishment would not cost him his life. However, if he continued to fight, he would definitely die.
Over the years, the Devil Cultivator Race had attacked various territories. Although they had encountered a lot of resistance, they could be considered to have gone smoothly. The resistance was not strong, and it was often just a little struggle. Very quickly, they would be defeated by them, and the price they had to pay was not great.
This time, however, it was a very disastrous one. First, three thousand peak Demon Overlords were killed, and hundreds of Demon Overlords were killed. Even he was injured by a sword. He was not a match for the Human Race at all.
He could only retreat in order to preserve his strength. Otherwise, if he fought to the death, he might be able to cause a lot of damage to the Human Race, but he would definitely not be able to do anything to the Human Race. On the contrary, it was very likely that he would be slaughtered in the end.
Exchanging tens of thousands of Demon Tribe soldiers for thousands of Human Race soldiers was not worth it, not worth it at all.
Chen Zong sneered. In front of him, an ordinary Demon Overlord wanted to retreat? What a joke.
A sword soared through the sky, and a blood-colored aura suddenly spread out. Immediately, a blood-colored shadow appeared on his body. That blood-colored shadow looked like a fiendgod that had stepped out from the abyss of purgatory. A pair of empty eyes stared, causing people to involuntarily feel a chill all over their bodies.
Stagnation!
When Blood Shura used it, the surrounding void fell into stagnation. The Demon Overlord who was about to retreat also stopped, and his speed suddenly decreased to one-tenth of his original speed.
"How could it be …" The Demon Overlord felt the change in his speed and was suddenly shocked. A sense of panic spread out, and an indescribable panic suddenly emerged from the depths of his heart.
In the next moment, a sword light flashed and broke through the air. The sword light was so fast that it directly slashed the Demon Overlord's body. There was no way to dodge or even defend.
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Slash! Slash!
Slash! Slash! The sword light crisscrossed and directly cut the Demon Overlord's body into dozens of pieces. Every piece was so flat.
In every slash, Sword Qi raged endlessly, crazily consuming the Demon Overlord's cultivation power. Then, Chen Zong picked out the Demon Soul of the opponent with his sword and directly grabbed it in his hand. The Mixed Origin Heart Force was activated and mixed with the impact of Divine Will. A wail sounded, and the consciousness of the Demon Overlord in the Demon Soul was immediately defeated.
It was just an ordinary Demon Overlord. For the current Chen Zong, it was really nothing.
In just two breaths' time, a Demon Overlord expert died in the hands of Chen Zong. At that very moment, the Human Tribe cultivators arrived one after another. Sir God Shan Shan and Sir God Hei Yan were at the forefront. However, even they had not completely killed their way into the Demon Tribe's formation.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Kill! They witnessed Chen Zong killing in all directions and continuously slaughtering the Demon Tribe. This made them think that the Demon Tribe was not the tyrannical and ferocious Demon Tribe, but a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
If they weren't mistaken, the commander of the Demonic race should be a powerful being of the Demonic Emperor level. Only the Motherf * cking Human King could go against him. To think that the Demonic Emperor who had them in despair would be killed in a short span of two to three breaths.
They thought that they were dreaming.
At that very moment, after Chen Zong killed the Demon Overlord, he did not intend to stop. Instead, he continued to attack the Demon Kings.
Run!
One by one, the Demon Kings and Demon Overlords burst out at full speed. They even burned their own Bloodline Power to escape.
However, although their speed was not slow, they were not as fast as Chen Zong. The gap was obvious.
Kill a few with one sword. No one could block it.
In the next moment, the Thousand Star Extreme Breaking Sword appeared and dispersed. It turned into a thousand sword lights that were as thick as a finger. Like a thousand starlights, they shot out. Each of them pierced through the Void and killed in all directions.
From afar, they looked like fireflies dancing in the dark void, giving off an indescribable sense of magnificence. It was so beautiful that it made one's heart tremble.
Death came on a large scale. One by one, the Demon Overlords were killed instantly. Although the Demon Kings were not killed directly, they were severely injured and on the verge of death. They could not escape at all.
When the cultivators of the Human Clan approached one after another, there were only two or three kittens left in the army of the Demon-Cultivator Clan. They were all at the Demon Lord Realm. As for the hundreds of Demon King Realm, they were all heavily injured by Chen Zong and absorbed into the World Fragment.
For a moment, the human cultivators looked at Chen Zong with shock in their eyes. The shock came from the bottom of their hearts. It was as if their brains had been struck by lightning. It was difficult for them to think and they directly froze.
Chen Zong looked at Yu Nianxin. After looking at each other and smiling, they left and flew quickly towards the Universe City.
Since they had blocked, no, to be precise, defeated the invasion of the 10,000-strong Demon Overlord army, there was no need to stay. It was time to leave. As for the corpses of the Demon Overlords, they were naturally left to deal with.
More or less, they could be considered as spoils of war.
"May I ask which Great Emperor it is?" The True Saint in charge of the command this time was the first to react. He hurriedly asked in the direction Chen Zong left. His voice was full of respect.
"Chen Zong, Lord of Taihao Mountain." Chen Zong's voice came from afar and into the ears of every cultivator.
Lord of Taihao Mountain!
Chen Zong!
These words reverberated like thunder in their ears, imprinting themselves in their minds like an imprint.
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