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Chapter 200 The Trophies of the Human Demon



"This divine sword...and you, a young kid!"

Even the old man, the demon, was a little stunned. He never thought it would be like this.

It turned out that he was already prepared for an all-out confrontation.

Especially when his eyes touched Ji Lingyun, two frightening beams of light shot out from his eyes, staring at Ji Lingyun's figure.

"Old man, please forgive me for taking the liberty of taking action. This farce has been in stalemate for so long, I think it should be over."

Ji Lingyun took back the Nanming Lihuo Sword with a move of his hand, and smiled at the old man-demon.

"Well, that's right. In my current state, it's really time to make a quick decision."

The old man-demon nodded thoughtfully.

At that moment, he did not continue to explore the origins of Ji Lingyun, a mysterious young man, and turned his head to look into the distance.

At a distance of hundreds of feet in the air, Qianlun, the Golden Clan and other great sages all looked extremely sad.

They all saw Ji Lingyun take action with their own eyes, and they hated the latter to the extreme.

"Ho! Damn it, it's this evil guy again. From beginning to end, his appearance has caused a series of our plans to fail. The Ji family is really hateful, first the Void Emperor, and now this junior!"

The scheming city is as deep as the Great Sage of Kunzhou, and he can't help but roar.

But now it seems that these great sages of the ancient tribe don't have any energy or time to deal with Ji Lingyun, because the old man-demon is carrying a big stick of white bones and is coming towards them with great momentum.

The terrifying Great Holy War broke out, and there was no suspense about the outcome. The moment the underlying power brought by Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest was blocked by the Nanmingli Fire Sword in Ji Lingyun's hand, their defeat was already revealed.

Facing this man-demon old man in his awake state, even if the four great saints of the Taikoo tribe join forces, it will be difficult to resist him.

Tai Yin and Sun, which one is strong and which one is weak, if Yin and Yang work together, the world will be the emperor!

When the old man-demon fight went crazy, two kinds of holy power from the Supreme Mother Scriptures exploded, and when matched with the powerful and terrifying bone stick in his hand, his combat power exploded, and he blasted through the four great saints. Defense barrier.

"Ah..."

Amidst several roars of pain, the great saints from the Golden Clan, Blood Phoenix Mountain, and Kunzhou were all blasted away by the terrifying Yin-Yang Holy Power, coughing up blood.

The most miserable saint among them is none other than the Great Saint Qianlun of Wanlongchao.

During that tragic and terrifying Great Holy War, he was the first prey targeted by the old man-demon. When the defenses of the Four Saints were broken, the old man-demon used his peerless magical power to crush him like a chicken. Like a kid, I caught him.

Puff!

Immediately afterwards, a big stick of white bones was smashed down, and most of Qianlun's holy body exploded, and blood mist splashed everywhere.

It was so tragic. A great sage from an ancient tribe was beaten so violently in public that he was almost half disabled.

This simply made the Great Sage Qianlun go completely crazy. In a burst of bright purple light, he tried his best to break free, and even tried to communicate with the power of the emperor's soldiers from far away to come to rescue him, but unfortunately he failed.

"People of the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest lineage, you suppressed me in the past, but today I will take action on your clan."

The old man-demon man held the seriously injured Qianlun Great Sage in one hand, and held the frightening white-bone stick in his other hand.

As he spoke, he grinned, revealing his white teeth, and his eyes were as if he were staring at a peerless prey about to be slaughtered.

Seeing this scene, all the monks in the entire Taikoo clan felt chills all over and broke out in cold sweat.

In the human camp, all the saint lords and other big figures were also bewildered. This was the first time they had seen such a fierce and sturdy human saint in this world!

One person had the absolute upper hand against four great saints, and now he is holding a royal great saint in his hands like a chicken. It is so powerful that it cannot be described in words.

"Wow, this old man has a sharp tongue. This is how you should deal with these old gangsters from the ancient tribe."

There was only one big black dog in the scene, fearing that the world would be in chaos, sticking out its big scarlet tongue and roaring excitedly.

"Fellow Taoist, peace is the most important thing in all things. Do not engage in war. Today, on behalf of all the ancient races, I admit defeat..."

Seeing the demon old man holding up the big stick of bones in his hand, at the critical moment, the first king of escape and persuasion on the Big Dipper, the Great Sage Huntuo finally appeared again.

As soon as his figure flashed, he arrived at a place dozens of feet away from the old man-demon, and spoke solemnly.

Puff!

Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, the big bone stick in the hand of the old man-demon had already been knocked down.

In the sky above the wasteland, a scream rang out, and a generation of royal saints fell, their body and soul were destroyed, and they died very clearly!

Boom!

In an instant, the void trembled in a radius of tens of feet, and a long purple dragon thousands of feet long fell down and hit the ground, causing thousands of white strips and huge cracks to spread.

"Great Sage Qianlun!"

In the Taikoo Clan camp, the people of Ten Thousand Dragons Nest were crying loudly, looking extremely sad.

At this moment, they felt that the whole sky was about to collapse. Their top sage, the powerful man, had been killed, and his body and soul were destroyed.

Even Wanlongchao, one of the major ancient royal families, could not withstand such a strong blow, and the losses were too heavy.

At the same moment, in the endlessly distant Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, there were also billions of purple lights erupting, and the billowing Ji Dao aura was surging. The Ji Dao Imperial Soldiers of the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest appeared again, and the gods inside them revived on their own.

Existences like it are also crossing the endless void, looking in the direction of the southern region. The imperial soldiers are shaking and becoming more and more terrifying, as if an ancient true dragon is about to fully revive.

But in the end, it finally tolerated it, and with a flash of purple light, it completely escaped into the deepest part of the dragon's nest and disappeared.

The great sage Qianlun was killed. He died tragically in the hands of the old man and the demon. He was beaten to death with a big bone stick. He was very cold.

Immediately under the extremely horrified gazes of everyone, the old man demon waved his hand and used his great magical power to forcibly take the thousands-foot-long purple dragon body of Qianlun Great Sage as a trophy, and turned it into a purple light in front of everyone, and collected it for himself. In the magic weapon space.

This series of operations can be described as smooth and smooth, making everyone's scalp numb and their hearts trembling.

"Great Sage of the Ancient Clan, what were you talking about just now?"

After finishing all the hunting work at hand, the old man-demon was finally free.

He raised his head, looked at the Great Sage Huntuo in the distance and asked doubtfully.

Great Sage Huntuo: "..."

Facing such a powerful and extremely terrifying ancient human-demon, the Great Sage Huntuo is really at a loss for how to respond.
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