Roar!!
The demonic beasts lying on the ground roared at Di Shitian and waved their sharp claws, wanting to tear apart Di Shitian's leg. However, he lifted his foot and stomped down. The arrogant demonic beasts were directly flattened. The demonic beasts were like ants in front of him. They were directly trampled to death. They could not cause any trouble at all.
Di Shitian's Primordial Spirit had transformed and reached the Ancient Demon Sage Realm. He had cultivated the Imperial Book of Shocking the World to the tenth volume. Compared to before, his demonic body had also improved by leaps and bounds. He was more than ten times stronger than before. These demonic beasts were at most at the Immortal Lord level. Under his foot, they would die with one stomp.
"I want to learn the ancient style and restore the heroic spirit. Reputation is like dung, and those who disdain the benevolent. Wearing a sharp iron sword, I kill in anger. Cutting my flesh to go with wine, I laugh and frighten ghosts and gods. "
His voice was filled with killing intent and heroism. Any man would feel their blood boiling. It was as if he was not alone at all. His voice was filled with an intimidating aura. It was as if he was fighting with the souls of countless heroes of the Demon Race since ancient times. His voice was filled with killing intent and heroism. It was as if he was not alone. Instead, he was fighting with the souls of countless heroes of the Demon Race since ancient times.
That tragic killing intent instantly swept towards the Demonic Dragon Army. The boundless battle intent and boundless killing intent actually faced the overwhelming demonic might of the Demonic Dragon Army head-on, causing the entire army to involuntarily stop in their tracks.
The eyes of countless Demon Gods could not help but violently contract as they looked at the approaching Di Shitian. Although he came alone, they felt as if they were facing an army of thousands. Even their minds could not help but feel suffocated.
"Who is this? When did the Demon Race have such a person? "
"What a domineering and heroic spirit. He actually wants to use his own strength to resist the charge of our entire Demonic Dragon Army. This is looking down on us. This is a provocation. "
"No matter how strong he is, he will be crushed in front of our Demonic Dragon Army. Kill him. "
Facing Di Shitian's overflowing arrogance, the demon gods of the Demonic Dragon Legion immediately turned cold. Without the slightest hesitation, they urged the draconic beasts below them, no longer intending to overwhelm Di Shitian with their imposing manner. Let alone overwhelm him, just the bitter killing intent coming at them was enough to intimidate them.
Boom boom boom!
The draconic beasts soared into the air and were less than thirty thousand meters away from Di Shitian. With a single charge, they formed a cone-shaped battle formation and formed a triangle. Like a sharp knife, they stabbed forward. This kind of formation had the most destructive power when used against a single person, and the impact was the most terrifying. The Demon God in the lead had killing intent in his eyes. He brandished the Dragon Demon Battle Spear in his hand and thrust it at Di Shitian.
There was no need for other moves. The greatest power of the spear was its thrust. No matter if it was a left thrust or a right thrust, just one thrust was enough to kill countless experts.
With this thrust, the Demonic Dragon's silhouette on the spear seemed to have a life of its own. The power contained in this thrust seemed to be able to pierce a hole in the sky. Endless sharpness directly pressed towards Di Shitian's heart. It wanted to pierce through his heart.
Seeing this, Di Shitian didn't even raise his eyelids. He raised the Tiger Soul he was dragging on the ground and directly slashed towards the center of the pitch-black Demonic Dragon Spear.
He continued to speak, "To kill my enemy from a thousand miles away, I am willing to spend ten stars. Dedicated to the light of the fields, I will form a bond with the underworld. Leaving the west gate in the morning, I will return with a head in the evening. "
Crack!
When the Tiger Soul slashed onto the Demonic Dragon Spear, the blade's body rippled with waves of golden blade light, revealing its sharpness. That seemingly tough and sharp war spear, under the Tiger Soul's blade edge, was actually cut into two in an instant. The blade edge did not stop there. Taking a step forward, the blade edge advanced again, slashing onto the body of the Demonic Dragon Spear's owner.
From bottom to top, saber light flashed, and demonic blood burst forth!
Half of the Demon God's body was cut into two on the spot. At the same time, the demonic blood and demonic soul in his body were instantly sucked into Tiger Soul. A Demon God was instantly killed. At the same time, his comprehension of heaven and earth, as well as the demonic arts he cultivated, all gathered in his mind, turning into law fragments.
The instant he was killed was the moment Di Shitian spat out the words' return with a head in the evening. '
Looking at half of the Demon God's body that flew into the air, a large amount of demonic blood dyed the blue sky red, setting off an even more shocking killing intent. The aura on his body instantly doubled.
"Killing between heaven and earth, the tragedy that shocks the Yin Court. Killing a person every three steps, the heart stops, the hand doesn't stop. Blood flows for ten thousand miles, corpses lie on the Thousand Seeker Mountain. Warriors finish their campaigns, sleep on the corpses of their enemies. Killing in their dreams, their smiles reflect the light. Daughters don't ask, why are men so fierce? Since ancient times, benevolence has been used to harm people, and morality has never been true. Kill! Kill! Kill! "
Di Shitian roared. His heart was as cold as iron, and the blood in his body was violently boiling. The muscles all over his body were crazily surging like dragons. Three killing intents came out of his mouth, and the killing intent around him was completely released, transforming into three formless swords of killing intent that directly pierced towards the entire Dragon Demon Legion. A Demon God bore the brunt of the attack. His eyes suddenly burst open, and he spat out blood. His entire body fell straight to the ground.
His demonic soul was instantly shattered by the formless swords of killing intent.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Between heaven and earth, there were only three killing intents. The entire battlefield was shaken by the killing intents, and their hearts were trembling with fear.
Di Shitian didn't stop moving. The Tiger Soul in his hand was swung out like lightning at a speed that couldn't be seen by the naked eye. It slashed towards the incoming Demon God. All the strength in his body was condensed in the blade. At this moment, his exquisite battle technique was completely displayed. The blade light in his hand was like an antelope's horn, without a trace.
The blade light flashed, and blood spurted out. Every blade wanted to kill!
Facing the Dragon Demon Legion, there was no way out. There was only one word — kill!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Three consecutive sounds of breaking through the air rang out. The three Demon Gods tacitly attacked Di Shitian at the same time, stabbing towards his head, heart, and dantian. Their speed was abnormally fast, and they appeared in front of him almost instantly. However, this didn't cause Di Shitian to panic. In an instant, he swung the Tiger Soul in his hand, and a series of terrifying blade wheels appeared.
Crack!
The Dragon Demon Spear was forcibly split into two by the Tiger Soul amidst a series of crisp sounds.
At the same time, he leapt up and kicked the first Demon God in the chest.
Bang!
He activated the Eight Desolation Steps!
The aura within his body surged once again. After reaching the Ancient Demon Sage realm, his body had transformed into a Primordial Spirit. This battle technique could no longer continuously increase his realm. However, it was still an exquisite and peerless battle technique that was most suitable for the physical body. It could unleash the power contained within the physical body to the limit. With a kick, the scenery of the Eight Desolation Mountains and Rivers seemed to faintly appear beneath his feet.
A vast and mighty force landed on the Demon God's body. With a boom, the Demon God was kicked away from the dragon beast and flew into the air. In mid-air, the Demon God's body, which was close to a thousand feet long, exploded with a boom. It was actually smashed into pieces by a single kick.
With this power, his second step directly stomped on the head of another Demon God.
Bang!
That dragon head was stomped into pieces like a watermelon. Red and white parts shot out in all directions. Bang! With another kick, another Demon God's body was smashed into pieces on the spot. Flesh and blood splattered everywhere.
Di Shitian's hands did not stop slaughtering. He did not stop singing. His impassioned roar shook the entire battlefield. "Don't you see, lions and tigers gain fame from hunting prey. Who cares about the pitiful elk? The strong always preys on the weak in this world. Even if it's reasonable, it's useless. Don't ask, a man has his own way. "
"A man's life in the battlefield is as bold as a bear's and as fierce as a wolf's. Born as a man, he kills, not teaching a woman's heart to be bound by a man's body. A man never cares about his body, even if he's a mortal enemy. In a hundred battlefields of hatred, everywhere is green with weeds. "
Every sentence seemed to be venting endless battle intent and boundless lofty sentiments of slaughter.
Moreover, these words were like knives and stones that struck the depths of the hearts of the Hundred Mountains Tribe's demons who were originally intimidated by the Demonic Dragon Army's unparalleled demonic aura.
A single song, "A Man's Walk", spoke of all the killings of the past and present!
Every sentence was like a jewel that clung to their hearts. In the minds of the demons, they could not help but recall the heroic scene of the Demon Race's ancestors in ancient times. They rushed to the battlefield, fought against the heavens, fought against the earth, and fought against the Demon Gods. Their originally fearful hearts were swept away in an instant. It was as if there was a ball of fire burning fiercely in their chests.
The blood in their bodies was boiling and boiling. The bloodthirst hidden in the depths of their hearts was constantly awakening and quickly being stimulated.
"Mr. Di is right. A man's life is to kill, not to be bound by a woman's heart to be bound by a man's body. Us demons are equivalent to fighting against the frosty heavens for freedom, fighting against the heavens and earth. In ancient times, our ancestors dared to fight against the Demon Gods. Are we, the younger generation, now cowardly and fearful when facing the elites of the Demon Gods? Even if we die, we must die on the battlefield. "
"So what if it's the Demonic Dragon Army? We are demons, born from the heavens and nurtured by the earth. We dare to fight against the heavens and fight with our bodies. Even if we die, we must bite off a piece of meat from them."
"One man can hold the pass against ten thousand. Could it be that Mr. Di is the only one of us demons with such unparalleled heroism? I, Gou Ze, am willing to follow. Even if I die, I will die in an earth-shattering manner."
"Don't let the ancient heroic spirits of the Demon Race die. Us demons have never lacked bloodthirsty men. Follow Mr. Di and kill! "
"It has always been said that the Demonic Dragon Army is invincible. Today, we will cripple them and see how they can still be so mighty."
Di Shitian's "A Man's Walk" was like countless drums beating on the hearts of the demons. Moreover, Di Shitian's cold massacre had stimulated the unparalleled bloodthirst in their bodies.
Di Shitian heard the deafening shouts from the tribes behind him and nodded in his heart. In the end, they were elites of the Demon Race who had experienced the baptism of countless massacres in the land of exile. In the end, they had not lost their bloodthirst. Their voices were even more impassioned. "Men do not tremble. There is a song for you to listen to: Killing one is a crime, slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. Slaughtering nine million is a hero among heroes. "
"Kill! Kill! Kill!! "
Boom boom boom!!
The demons moved out, each of them overflowing with killing intent. With the determination to die, they roared at the same time and responded, "We are willing to slaughter nine million to help you become a hero among heroes!!"
Blood Qi burst out from the group of demons like dragons. Rushing straight to the clouds, I am invincible.
"Heroes among heroes, our paths are different. Seeing through a thousand years of benevolence and righteousness, I will show off in this life. I do not love a good reputation, I do not love a bad reputation, I will not be punished if I kill a million. I would rather have ten thousand people gnash their teeth in hatred than have no one to scold me. Looking at the world for billions of years, which hero doesn't kill? "
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