The dark light of the Sky Demon Sword surged with terrifying might. The pitch-black demonic light almost shattered the sky, shocking Jiang Xiaofan so much that his eyes widened. He recalled the scene when the Sky Demon Sword rushed into his body. It swallowed the heavens and devoured the earth, destroying everything. If it wasn't for the suppression of the silver copper plate, he probably would have died then.
"Good stuff!"
Jiang Xiaofan seemed very excited. His eyes were unkind as he grabbed the Sky Demon Sword and rushed out.
"Boom …"
The black demonic light swept across the sky like a violent tornado, carrying Jiang Xiaofan with it. In an instant, he stepped into the army of the Devil Race. The Sky Demon Sword swept across, and in an instant, all the Devil Race Monarchs were sent flying.
"Human, you!"
The demon monarchs of the demon race roared, but there was an unconcealable fear in their eyes.
Facing the Sky Demon Sword in Jiang Xiaofan's hand, that supreme demonic might wasn't something they could resist. Just like the Dao Law of Thunder that Jiang Xiaofan executed, there was a huge will contained in the Sky Demon Sword. That was the supreme existence that forged this peak demon sword in the past, left behind by the Lord of the Demon Region.
"You, you, you fart, you bunch of old farts, how dare you bully this lord!"
Jiang Xiaofan cursed unhappily. He stared at the demon monarchs with a mocking expression. These old antiques that had lived for tens of thousands of years suddenly felt their scalps go numb. A very bad premonition arose spontaneously.
"If I don't beat you up, I'll be letting down this treasured sword in my hand!"
Jiang Xiaofan laughed mischievously. He executed the Illusory God Step and took a step forward.
He wasn't a bad person, but he wasn't a good person either. If someone wanted to kill him, he couldn't pretend that nothing had happened. Not to mention, the other party was an old demon whose hands were stained with endless blood.
He controlled the Sky Demon Sword in his hand and slashed out with a mysterious trajectory. This space was instantly covered by thousands of dark sword lights. Every one of them was filled with a power that could make a Profound Immortal expert shudder. Because this was the Lord of the Demon Region, the sacred sword of a demon monarch. It contained the supreme will of the demon monarch.
"Puff, puff, puff …"
The demon sovereigns were the first to suffer. Three of them were pierced through by the Sword Qi of the Sky Demon Sword. With a groan, they fell from the sky. The demon light around their bodies was in a mess. They fell to the ground and struggled madly. At this moment, there was a supreme killing intent rampaging through their bodies, constantly destroying their vitality.
Very strong and very terrifying!
Behind them, Bing Xin and the others were completely dumbfounded. Qin Ra's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
Especially Su Xingzi. His body was trembling, and his face was full of an alarmed expression. Not long ago, Jiang Xiaofan went on a killing spree with the Silver Copper and the map fragment, killing two Devil Kings. Now, he charged into the Devil Army with the Sky Demon Sword. One had to know that Jiang Xiaofan was only at the Illusion God Realm, which made him incomparably shocked.
"Not simple. Yao Yi, your deduction is indeed correct. This human youth is too unusual. I didn't expect that even the Devil Emperor's Saint Weapon would be in his hands. This is simply unimaginable. Could he be the Devil Emperor's successor?"
The Demon Race experts were retreating. The might displayed by the Sky Demon Sword at this moment made them fearful.
The Shura people's sovereigns did not move. They were not members of the Devil Race, but facing the Sky Demon Sword at this moment, they still felt a kind of horror. It was because it was the Devil Emperor's Saint Weapon, and it contained the spiritual intent of that supreme existence.
"Boom!"
"Ah, junior, you!"
"Pfff …"
The Devil Army was filled with wails. Jiang Xiaofan held the Sky Demon Sword and swept through the dozen or so Devil Kings. Occasionally, he would slash with the sword and directly wipe out groups of Devil Army. The dozen or so Profound Immortal Devil Kings were so angry that their noses were almost crooked. They were extremely anxious, and their eyes were so red that blood was about to drip out.
"Ah, damn it, damn it!"
Each and every one of them wanted nothing more than to swallow Jiang Xiaofan alive. However, no matter how much hatred and anger surged, there was nothing they could do. Jiang Xiaofan held the Sky Demon Sword in his hand. Although he could not feel the faintly discernible spiritual intent of the Devil Emperor, the sovereigns of the Devil Race could sense it. There was no way they could resist it at all.
"What the hell are you shouting for? Damn it, can you look at it clearly? You all said that this is the Devil Emperor's Saint Weapon. Now that it is in my hands, I practically represent half of the Devil Emperor. You all should be respectfully saluting me. Now you actually dare to shout at me? What kind of attitude is that?"
Jiang Xiaofan was very unhappy. It must be known that in ancient times, when the emperors casually bestowed a personal token, as long as the local officials saw it, it was equivalent to seeing the emperor. Each and every one of them had to be respectful. Not to mention worshipping the holder of the token as their ancestor, it was more or less the same.
Take the Emperor Star for example. When he was at Fairy Peak, when he first rushed up, those disciples of Fairy Peak were all shouting and wanting to kill him. In the end, when he held the jade pendant of the first generation Peak Master that Ye Qiuyu had given to him, they did not say anything. They understood the rules very well, unlike those old fellows of the Devil Race.
"You are just a puny human, not even comparable to an ant. How dare you represent the Lord of my race!"
The Devil Sovereign bellowed.
"Aiya, you still dare to shout? You are looking for a beating!"
Jiang Xiaofan angrily looked at the Devil Sovereign who had spoken. The gorgeous and strange sword once again slashed out. With a 'chi' sound, it cut through the space and chopped half of the body of one of the Devil Sovereigns. The Devil Qi of the Devil Sovereign was unceasingly devoured by the Sky Demon Sword. It was getting weaker and weaker. Even if it did not die, it would be completely crippled.
"AH!"
The Devil Sovereigns roared furiously, and they wanted to howl towards the sky. They were practically on the verge of going mad.
A human junior at the 4th level of the Illusory God Realm had charged into their army and started a slaughter under the eyes of over 10 Mysterious Immortal Sovereigns. This was simply a naked slap to their faces. Moreover, it was a slap that resounded loudly, and it caused them to wish for nothing more than to find a hole to hide in.
"AH!"
"No!"
Jiang Xiaofan's entire body was coiled with Devil Qi. He held the Sky Demon Sword and swept through the Devil Race army. At this moment, he was simply like a Devil Emperor from the ancient times that had been reborn. Every time he swung his sword, he would definitely take away a group of lives. In a short period of an hour, three Devil Sovereigns had already fallen, and they had paid a heavy price for their foolish actions.
"You attacked me earlier!"
Jiang Xiaofan turned his head and stared at one of the Devil Sovereigns. It was precisely this person that had used the Dark Devil Curse on him at the beginning and even stretched out his hand to grab Ye Yuanxue and the others. At this moment, he directly utilized the Illusory God Step and charged over.
"Human, don't go too far!"
The Devil Sovereigns roared furiously. They had already lost too many of their people, and their hearts were bleeding.
"Too far? Hmph! " Jiang Xiaofan's expression was disdainful. His footsteps didn't change as he decisively slashed out with the Sky Demon Sword. He said, "All of you attacking me for no reason isn't too far? Don't you think it's a little ironic to talk about this with me now? "
"Pu!"
The invincible sword contained the supreme intent that the Devil Emperor had left behind on the Sky Demon Sword. With a pu, it pierced through the Dao Law defense of the Mysterious Immortal Realm Devil Sovereign, leaving behind a transparent bloody hole in his chest. He fell backwards, and his body and soul were annihilated.
At this point, four Mysterious Immortal Realm Devil Sovereigns had been killed, and their Devil Dao foundation had been completely absorbed by the Sky Demon Sword. Behind them, the clansmen below the Mysterious Immortal Realm had even more casualties, and they weren't much better off than the Ghost Race.
"How terrifying!"
A Demon King frowned deeply.
Among the Shura people, one of the Shura Of Gojoseon stared coldly at the Sky Demon Sword in Jiang Xiaofan's hand. Although he was frightened, his eyes were filled with a trace of greed. His eyes flickered with a bloodthirsty light, and his killing intent was endless.
"Old ugly bastard, you're trying to kill me again!"
In the Devil Race army, Jiang Xiaofan suddenly turned his head and stared at the Shura Of Gojoseon.
"Hmph, so what if I am!"
Although the men of the Shura people were ugly, they were very talented and very proud. In the face of the questioning of a human junior who was merely at the Illusion God Realm, how could he bow his head? His killing intent didn't decrease, and it even became stronger.
"Nothing much, just to kill you!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
"Boom!"
Thunder flashed endlessly, and the space instantly turned into a sea of lightning. The experts of the four ancient clans who were below the Profound Immortal Realm couldn't help but tremble. In the face of Yang Zhigang's Thunder God Technique, their instinctive fear was not much different from the Buddhist scriptures.
"Swish …"
Using the Illusion God Step, he instantly disappeared.
Purple lightning struck down. In this sea of lightning, he was the ruler and was everywhere. At this moment, using the first unparalleled movement technique, he appeared in front of the Shura Of Gojoseon almost instantly, and the Sky Demon Sword mercilessly slashed down.
"You …"
"Puff!"
The Shura Of Gojoseon was shocked. He didn't expect Jiang Xiaofan's speed to increase so much in an instant. Before he could retreat, the Sky Demon Sword had already pierced his chest. A supreme demonic aura entered his body and began to crazily devour his essence and vitality.
"No … No …"
The Shura Of Gojoseon grabbed the air with his big hand. Finally, regret and unwillingness appeared on his face. He hated himself for provoking Jiang Xiaofan at this time even though he knew that he was almost invincible with the resurrected Sacred Weapon of the Demon Emperor. However, no matter how regretful and unwilling he was, he no longer had the chance. The Sky Demon Sword Qi raged in his body, destroying all his vitality. Even his Primordial Spirit was cut into pieces in his body.
"You!"
The other kings of the Shura people were slightly angry, but they didn't dare to do anything. In the face of the gorgeous Sacred Sword in Jiang Xiaofan's hand, the demonic aura emitted at this moment made them tremble uncontrollably. They couldn't resist at all, just like the Silver Copper Painting Fragment that Jiang Xiaofan displayed. It had the power to split heaven and earth.
"You guys also made a move. Don't think you'll have an easy time!"
However, just because they didn't make a move didn't mean that Jiang Xiaofan wouldn't make a move. Before this, many people of the Shura people also made a move against him. Now that he had such a tyrannical power in his hand, how could he just let it go? He had to make a move. Otherwise, how could he face the resurrected Sacred Sword of the Demon Emperor?
"You!"
"Boom … …"
The kings of the Shura people roared, but they couldn't stop Jiang Xiaofan at this moment. He rushed into the army of the Shura people alone. The supreme demonic aura protected his body, and the shocking demonic aura killed the enemies. In just a short time, the Shura people were howling in grief. After a few dozen breaths of time, three kings of the Shura Of Gojoseon were destroyed.
Jiang Xiaofan slaughtered in all directions, but there wasn't a single drop of blood on his body. His white robe was still as white as snow. He was originally as handsome as a scholar, but at this moment, he looked like the most terrifying demon. His slender figure continuously moved, and the sword in his hand contained a supreme power that could destroy the world.
"Swoosh … …" Suddenly, he coldly tilted his head and stared at one of the kings of the ghost army. The corner of his mouth drew back, revealing his snow-white teeth, and he coldly said: "And you, you old bastard, must die. No one can save you!"
The three kings of the ghost race had seriously injured Ye Yuanxue and the others to death. Even their life source had dimmed. How could he let them go? He had already made up his mind to erase all of them. He couldn't let a single one of them go.
"You!"
The last king of the ghost race roared, but there was an unerasable fear in his eyes. He didn't even think of resisting. He instantly split into thousands of clones and fled in all directions.
"You can't escape!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered and flew straight into the sky. The Sky Demon Sword in his hand suddenly emitted a blazing demonic light. Countless demonic sword lights shot out in all directions. At this moment, he used the Sky Splitter First Sword in the sky. The Formless Qi acutely caught the true body of the king of the ghost race and mercilessly pierced through it.
"Pfff!"
The stunning sword, mixed with the supreme killing intent of the Sky Splitter Sword Art and the invincible intent of the Sacred Weapon of the Devil Emperor, made the Profound Immortal King of the ghost race unable to resist at all. His body collapsed, and his primordial spirit was annihilated. With a poof, he turned into endless ashes.
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