"Swish--" It is worthy of being the martial arts master who is equivalent to the peak of the Taoist realm. Although Duan Yue cut off half of the demon body, at this moment, in the crisis of life and death, he did not hesitate to use the demons' blood escape method, and the speed of bursting out was as fast as a meteor's lightning, which was extremely terrifying.
Although martial arts powerhouses above the Return to Void Realm can use Void Transfer methods, this method may be okay to use to rush the road. Others, whether they are changing their bodies during battle or escaping their lives, are undoubtedly seeking death. Void Transfer is fine for ordinary masters of the same level, but if they encounter an ancient top master like Zhuque, it will be of no use at all.
Nonsense! Even cross-border wars are easy, not to mention that it is mere space transfer, and it is not directly pinned to the cracked space. That is strange.
However, Wang Chengkong is not an orthodox demon after all. After all, he is just a foreign warrior. His understanding of the top ancient masters is still a bit too bad, so he soon became a tragedy.
"The demons in other worlds dare to invade the foreign domain and seek death!" Almost like the black robe before, Zhuque shouted coldly, fully demonstrating the domineering and domineering of these top foreign domain masters in ancient times.
Immediately afterwards, a dazzling red and fire sword light cut through the sky. In a blink of an eye, it came from behind and chased to the top of the Wang Chengkong's escape light. The thousand-foot sword light suddenly fell down in the air.
Duan Yue closed his eyes quickly and did not look at the scene in front of him, because he knew that, except for the two ancient masters of Xiao Xuan and Hei Rou, no one could resist Zhuque's Lihuo Sword. Although Wang Chengkong's cultivation was powerful, he was only at the peak of the Huandao realm. Zhuque took action. He would definitely die!
"Puff!" Sure enough, even the shadow of the remnant demon king could be strangled by Lihuo Sword, which could not be resisted by Wang Chengkong, who had not even passed the "Six and Nine Heavenly Tribulations". Where the red sword light passed, it was cleanly and neatly split in half in the air, like a heavy rain of blood. However, it was the essence and blood of the tens of billions of people in the foreign land that were refined into Wang Chengkong. At this moment, as Wang Chengkong was killed by the Vermillion Bird, it suddenly turned into a blood rain in the sky, bursting out and falling from the air.
The many foreign warriors on the ground all opened their mouths in surprise. The emperor, the two major guilds in the foreign world, was killed like this? This sudden change really made them unbelievable!
If we say that the god-demon-level powerhouses in the Crushing Sky Realm are as far away as the stars in the sky for these external warriors, although we know that they are extremely powerful, we do not have a correct intuition. Therefore, no matter how powerful Yin Tianzhong is, few people can correctly realize it.
However, Wang Chengkong is obviously very different. As the number one master of the Killer Union, he knew almost all the foreign warriors present about his powerful strength. In particular, Wang Chengkong also instigated the massacre of the foreign land. In a few months, he destroyed dozens of eastern countries and killed more than one billion people's lives. His fierce reputation made people in the foreign land look disgusted.
Therefore, compared with the two, Yin Tianzhong's death was not as good as Wang Chengkong being killed with one knife. The shock brought even greater to these people!
The masters in the air all looked unstable, and it was okay for Xiao Xuan and Hei Po to be the two. They are both top ancient masters in the foreign domain, and they naturally have some friendships with Zhuque. Moreover, they are all top masters above the realm, so naturally, there is no need to be afraid of Zhuque.
Others, including Killed Wood, Sun Hen, Fang Yue, Shui Sheng, Yin Xuanyi and others couldn't help feeling waves of fear from the bottom of their hearts. The woman's force was powerful and almost invincible. Once she started to be crazy, she was afraid that none of them would escape!
"The blood of the true demon..." Duan Yue couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. Then, he secretly contacted Ximen Chuxue, asking him to take action at any time. Unexpectedly, this was the backup plan that was originally intended to be used to deal with the top masters of the Yin family, but now it is going to deal with Zhuque.
"Good guy, the demon clan has indeed remained unchanged in its inferiority. It actually killed hundreds of millions of people from the outside world. It should be killed!" Zhuque coldly swept through several top masters in the air, then slowly turned his body, turned his eyes and shot out, looking at the distant sky in the east, west, south, and north.
Duan Yue couldn't help but be shocked, and couldn't help but be surprised by it in his heart: Could it be that there are still top masters in the distant sky that have not appeared?!
"Let's go, Lang Tianya, Zhuque has discovered us." With a sigh that looked slightly old, a figure suddenly disappeared into the boundless void. In the blink of an eye, there was no trace.
"Stinky lady, her cultivation has improved, and she has reached this point. She is so damn it!" Lang Tianya couldn't help but curse secretly, and a sword light suddenly appeared, piercing the world through. His figure immediately turned into a stream of light and sank into the endless void.
At the same time, some extremely obscure fluctuations appeared one after another in the distant sky, and then disappeared one after another. Faced with the strength of Zhuque, even these top masters had to retreat. Among them, they might not be afraid of Zhuque's strength, but no one would forget that behind Zhuque, there was an old madman and a strong man in the broken void realm!
During the war five thousand years ago, the strength shown by the old madman had already reached the most powerful realm of breaking the void, but it was not necessarily weaker than the Great Demon King, who was known as the most powerful person in the Divine Martial Arts. It was just because the Suzaku fell into the hands of the Great Demon King that he had to be defeated by the Great Demon King.
Suddenly, Duan Yue suddenly felt as if he was stared at by some ferocious beast and poisonous snake, and his whole body was covered in coldness, and a terrifying sense of depression suddenly came to his heart.
He subconsciously swallowed a saliva, but saw that Zhuque's eyes, which were like igniting flames, were falling on him with two sharp gazes.
"The blood of the true demon, it turns out to be on your body!" Between Zhuque's eyebrows, a cold and ruthless murderous intent gushed out like a spring, but in a blink of an eye, it turned into a huge wave, roaring and rolling around, as if it was about to completely submerge the entire sky.
In an instant, the people present suddenly felt a terrifying depression from the bottom of their hearts, and they all seemed to be under heavy burdens, and they were breathing a little difficult.
As the first to bear the brunt of Duan Yue, facing this murderous intent, he felt that one of his feet had already been on the edge of death, and the crisis of life and death was completely cold, and he didn't even have the chance to fight back.
He thought that no matter what he said, he had the means to compete with the powerful people of the Shukong God and Demon level. Even if he was defeated, he should not even have a chance to fight back. However, now, the facts have proved this. After all, the gap between the two is a bit too big.
"Zheng——" accompanied by a high sound of swords, it echoed through the sky and the earth in an instant. Then, in the distant sky, a tall white figure appeared and appeared in a faint manner.
The sword was thundering and the white clothes were as cold as snow. Although the sword had not been unsheathed, it had a sharp sword intent, which roared into the air, swaying between the void of heaven and earth, and directly dispersed the huge murderous intent that swept the heaven and earth.
"Huh--" Duan Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and secretly sighed in his heart that it was all the drop of true demon blood from the Great Demon King who caused trouble for him. The cultivation of Zhuque can be regarded as the pinnacle. Even the strongest man who broke the void can fight and be targeted by such a strong man is really not a good thing. Fortunately, today he prepared a backup plan, and with the sword god Ximen Chuxue, he should be able to suppress the other party.
"Who is it?" With a soft shout, two flame-like red eyes shot out from the Vermilion Bird's eyes. With the turn of his hands, the Lihuo sword light had already slashed out across the void.
After all, it is one of the most powerful beings on the Shenwu Continent. Zhuque's strength is unparalleled. Therefore, facing Zhuque's Lihuo sword light, even as the sword god, Ximen Chuxue had to draw his sword and take action!
Light, white light, dazzling white light, in an instant, between heaven and earth, it seemed to be blocked by a dazzling white light, making everyone unable to help but subconsciously close their eyes for one.
"Do!" The extremely crisp sound of gold and iron crossing sounded in the air. Everyone felt that suddenly felt deaf in their ears. The dazzling light curtain between heaven and earth suddenly disappeared. Subconsciously opened their eyes, but they saw that the endless light in the sky had shrunk into a three-foot green peak, and a sword blocked the light of the Lihuo Sword of the Vermilion Bird.
The sword intent soared into the sky, and the white clothes were as white as snow. Ximen Chuxue's cold face then appeared in the air. The three-foot blue peak in her palm reflected a dazzling sword light, as if she wanted to tear the world apart.
"Good sword technique!" Zhuque praised her. With his hands turning, the Lihuo Knife in his palm had turned into a sword light in the sky, like a hot wave of fire, sweeping through the air.
"Of course it's a good sword technique." Ximen Chuxue's voice was calm. As the sword intent condensed, around him, it turned into a snowy sky and snow. People were like snow, and the sword light was like snow... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations. Monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)