Chapter 716
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Many of them covered their ears as the sound was almost piercing through their eardrums. Some of them even bled from the gaps between their fingers that were covering their ears.
"Not bad! As expected of the demonic sword! " Golden light burst out of Jian Piaoling's eyes as if he had the Golden Gaze Fiery Eyes. The longsword in her hand vibrated slightly and beams of golden sword gleams shot into the sky, forming a net of swords that enveloped the Sword Servant.
Naturally, she had her own strategy in mind. As long as she killed the Sword Servant, the demonic sword would lose most of its power. By then, her victory would be assured.
The Sword Servant suddenly chuckled strangely. He raised the demonic sword in his hand and swung it repeatedly.
The way he swung the sword was strange. The beams of sword gleams that appeared were not as rigid as the usual Dao gleams but were very flexible and varied.
The sword gleams and sword gleams kept colliding. Suddenly, the Sword Servant let out a strange cry and shot into the sky. The demonic sword in his hand slashed toward Jian Piaoling's head.
"Sword Flash!"
Jian Piaoling saw the opportunity and a sword gleam that was faster than lightning pierced through the air, heading straight for the Sword Servant's throat.
"Tsk tsk!"
The Sword Servant laughed strangely and spat out a black Demonic Qi from his mouth. The Demonic Qi expanded like a big balloon and blocked Jian Piaoling's path.
"Pure Yin Demonic Qi! Where did this person come from? Could he be a Sword Servant of some demon king in hell? " Little Helper frowned and said to the old servant next to him, "Master, what should we do with this person?"
"We don't care about the hatred between the demons and humans, but the demons can't become the master of Emperor NvWa's Palace. Especially when this demon is just a demonic servant. Is Emperor NvWa's Palace going to become the private property of a servant of a demonic sword?" The old servant shook his head gently and continued, "We can't let the demons live. After the battle ends, no matter who wins or loses, take him down and imprison him under the Demon Suppression Tower!"
"Yes, Master!" Master! "Little Helper nodded respectfully. His gaze on the Sword Servant was sharp and fierce.
Sword Flash arrived in an instant, but it was blocked by the Demonic Qi balloon.
The powerful sword gleam pierced the balloon and dented it directly. It took a full breath for the sword gleam to penetrate the Demonic Qi.
Unfortunately, the Sword Servant had appeared in another direction at that moment. He waved the demonic sword in his hand without any rhyme or reason, sending sword gleams toward Jian Piaoling.
"Sword Glory!"
The golden longsword in Jian Piaoling's hand suddenly burst into a blinding divine light. Dozens of golden lights shot through the air toward the Sword Servants.
"Roar!"
After all, the Sword Servant had a part of his God's soul controlled by the demonic sword. He could not dodge in time and several Brilliant Lights penetrated his body.
Black blood spurted out from the wound and splashed onto the ground, causing the ground to sizzle.
"As expected, it's the Demon Race!"
Zhao Yuande looked at this Sword Servant and could not help frowning. Did the Demonic Tribe not know that they would be discovered? Why did he still dare to appear here?
"Jiejie!"
The demons let out a burst of strange laughter.
"Not good! He's going to self-detonate! "
Zhao Yuande suddenly saw a black light flash in the other party's eyes, and a terrifying aura burst out from the other party's body. His face immediately changed.
"Hmph! The puny Devil Clan wants to interfere with the selection of the new master of Emperor NvWa's Palace? Detain him! " The little boy made a grabbing motion in the air, and the space within a radius of several tens of miles froze. Everyone present was unable to move at all.
"Come here!"
The little boy beckoned to the Sword Servant, and the Sword Servant and the long sword in his hand flew toward the little boy.
"Little boy, don't!" The old servant's anxious voice suddenly rang out.
"What's the matter, Master?" The little boy did not seem to hear his master. He grabbed the Sword Servant with one hand and the demonic sword with the other.
"Sigh!" The old servant's face darkened.
"I … What's wrong with me?" The little boy's face suddenly showed signs of struggle, and then two black demonic lights burst out from his eyes. When the little boy turned to look at the old servant, he suddenly grinned at him and said, "Hehe, old thing, why don't you leave the position of Palace Lord to me? Which part of me is inferior to these pieces of trash?"
"Little boy! I'm sorry! "When the old servant saw that the little boy had become like this in an instant, a sorrowful expression appeared on his face.
"What's the use of being sorry? I want the position of Palace Lord! " The little boy smiled ferociously and swung the demonic sword in his hand at the old servant's head. "Old thing, you've lived long enough anyway. Now go to hell!"
"Sigh! One wrong step leads to many wrong steps! " The old servant flicked the demonic sword away with his finger, causing the little boy and the demonic sword in his hand to fly dozens of meters away. They fell heavily into the training ground. He turned to Zhao Yuande and the other five and said, "The five of you should stop fighting for now. Help me take down this vile creature first!"
"Senior, the sword has no eyes. We …" Zhao Yuande looked at the old servant and said solemnly.
"Just do it. I won't blame you even if you attack!" The old servant waved his hand, "I've already sealed the space here. He can't display a cultivation beyond the Late Stage God Emperor Realm. But he has grasped some secret techniques of the Palace of Empress Wa. Furthermore, the demonic sword in his hand has a terrifying power that can corrode the soul of others. You all have to be careful. "
"Old thing, you're about to die! As long as you die, I'll be the only one with the highest authority in the Palace of Empress Wa. I'll be the Palace Lord! " The little boy was about to rush out of the training ground with the demonic sword in his hand. Many black ripples burst out from his body, squeezing the surrounding void as if he was fighting against the old servant.
"Ai!"
The old servant shook his head. His face was filled with tears. He knew that this was not the true intention of the little boy. Instead, it was the demonic sword that had magnified the evil aura in the deepest part of his heart by a million times, resulting in this outcome.
"Kill!"
Zhao Yuande was the first to rush out. The great halberd in his hand swept across the sky towards the little boy.
Zhang Fan was the second to act. His body turned into a giant as he blocked the entrance of the training ground. His fists were filled with terrifying thunder-fire energy as they struck towards the little boy.
"Hou!" Feng Wujiang rushed into the training ground. Veins were popping out on his body. His muscles were like steel. His fist brought his body along as he chased after the little boy who was flying in the sky.
"Sword Flash!" A golden light arced through the sky and pierced towards the little boy's throat.
Unknowingly, Ming Yu had actually hidden herself in the void and disappeared without a trace.
"Hehe! All of you are too weak! "
The demonic blade in the little child's hand danced, and black dragons rushed out like floodwaters from a cage, madly pushing back the attacks of the few people. Even Zhao Yuande felt as if his halberd had been hit by a divine mountain, and he almost lost control of it.
"Ha!"
A huge lightning cauldron shadow erupted from Zhang Fan's body. A terrifying aura rushed towards the little boy.
The demonic sword in the little boy's hand seemed to be particularly afraid of the lightning. It screeched as it commanded the little boy to dodge.
"Keep it up, all of you!"
"Dazzle the World!" Jian Piaoling shook his longsword and shot out a dazzling light. It was as if a huge sun had risen in the sky and illuminated the nine heavens.
"Savage Dragon Swallows the Sky!"
Feng Wujiang turned into a huge savage dragon. His aura was no weaker than Godly Emperor Barbaric Dragon's.
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