Chapter 2269 With one sword, ten thousand demons will be executed!
Ye Fan's sword didn't have any overwhelming momentum, it looked very ordinary.
Any monk who has studied swordsmanship for several years can perform even more gorgeous sword moves.
"Tch! Brat, if you want to fight against the demon generals, you are still far away! Those previous achievements are probably just rumors. You are not as powerful as the rumors say!"
The middle demon will continue to gather magic energy and inject it into the demon's magical power.
He wanted to completely kill Ye Fan before everyone in Xuantian Palace. Only in this way could he bring complete despair to them.
What the demons want is the despair of the human race. As long as there is despair, all human monks will become puppets and slaves of the demons. This is exactly what the demon king wants to see.
Therefore, killing is just a means.
"ignorance!"
Ye Fan shook his head and no longer wanted to argue.
Nowadays, Ye Fan's time is precious and there are still many important things to do.
He didn't even pay attention to a small mid-level demon general.
"cut!"
Ye Fan injected his inner energy into the Phaseless Sword, and the power was completely concentrated.
But to outsiders, it seems ordinary.
Looking at this sword, everyone in Xuantian Palace showed disappointed expressions.
In their opinion, even the weakest disciple of Xuantian Palace can perform far better sword skills than this move.
So, they were all desperate.
It turns out that the so-called No. 1 genius of Beidou is just a showman and has no real strength at all. He is like a clown trying to please others.
Cao Yunxi's beautiful eyes were full of sadness. She seemed to see Ye Fan being swallowed up by demonic energy, which was the last result she wanted to see.
But everything was going on, and she, a woman who had reached the seventh level of divine transformation, could not stop it at all.
She is even thinking now that she shouldn't imagine that Ye Fan can come to her side. In that case, Ye Fan won't have to die here.
"Ye Fan, could it be that my thoughts have harmed you? Although this sounds absurd, I would rather you not appear in front of me, I would rather you not hear my prayer!"
Cao Yunxi closed her eyes, but her mind was filled with scenes of Ye Fan being severely injured and even exploding to death.
Judging from the power of the Demon King's secret technique used by the middle demon general, he absorbed too much power from the demon soldiers. Even the master of Xuantian Palace was unable to resist this blow and died on the spot.
And how could Ye Fan, a monk with nine divine transformations, fight against him? He would only die a worse death.
The more she thought about it, the more scared she became. Fear had already taken over Cao Yunxi's heart. She was not afraid of her own death, but was afraid of seeing Ye Fan's death.
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"Oh, Ye Fan, we can't help you this time. You are too confident and you asked for it!"
"Why is the rumored No. 1 Prodigy of Beidou so brainless? Even if he doesn't have much strength, at least his brain should be flexible, right? How can he, a monk who has attained the ninth level of divine transformation, fight against a middle-ranked demon general? And this middle-ranked demon general
The general actually used the Demon King's secret technique to give him face, and this time it's really over."
"If the demon general attacks normally, maybe our Xuantian Palace, under the leadership of the palace master, still has a chance to resist. Now it's completely over. It's too late!"
All the disciples of Xuantian Palace were blaming Ye Fan for his brainlessness and stupidity. He used the method of completely irritating the middle-ranking demon general to enhance his own sense of existence. This was completely based on vanity and was extremely shameful.
Although they say they are not afraid of death, who is willing to die like this?
As long as they can survive for a while, they will act without hesitation.
They were still able to fight and struggle with the Demon General, but Ye Fan's behavior completely shattered their hopes. Now they are left with only despair because the Demon General used the Demon King's secret technique.
This is a magical power bestowed by the Demon King to the Demon General. Once used, it consumes a lot of energy, but the power it creates is greater and no one can resist it.
Just when everyone was thinking and waiting for death to come, Ye Fan's sword light also began to condense and was ready to be chopped down.
"There is no power of the sword energy at all. Can this be considered a sword move?"
"Although it is gorgeous, it is just empty air!"
"It's really abominable. Why must Ye Fan be so eager to seek death?"
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Everyone looked at the sword light from the tip of the phaseless sword. At first, it was extremely faint, like a firefly, and it was difficult to detect it without looking carefully.
But after a few seconds.
"Whoosh!"
On the sword tip box, there was a bright light, and the sword energy suddenly exploded!
It was like a beam of light that tore through the night and illuminated the Nine Heavens Tower.
Dazzling and extremely destructive.
Just like the blazing sun, it blooms in the sight, brilliant like a flame, burning the eyes!
There are no words to describe the peerless elegance of that sword.
Time seems to have stopped at this moment.
Everyone's eyes were stagnant, standing there like a puppet. At the same time, the middle demon general, who had gathered endless magic energy, stopped moving. He himself stood still like a statue.
The eyes of all the magic soldiers widened, and they seemed to see their own reflections in the stagnant space.
I don’t know how much time has passed, but time has flowed again and everything has returned to normal.
"Crack!"
A clear cracking sound sounded, and the body of the middle-rank demon general who was so arrogant just now was completely separated, split in two, and cut in half!
"Click! Click! Click..."
The sound of shattering kept coming and going.
The smell of death and destruction instantly filled the entire place.
In the demon army camp, all the demon generals and demon soldiers were shattered like glass.
With one sword, all demons will be killed!
The strong wind swept away the bloody smell, making everyone's hearts tremble.
The disciples of Xuantian Palace seemed to have returned from purgatory. Their eyes were still wide open as they looked at the scene in front of them. Their thoughts had stopped and they were unable to think.
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"What, what is this?"
No one knew what was happening in front of them. They only saw Ye Fan's unstained clothes in the endless mountains of corpses and sea of blood, just like the arrival of the brilliant god!
"Ye Fan..."
Cao Yunxi cried. She looked at the man standing at the highest point of the sea of blood, the invincible true god. Her heart was in turmoil and she couldn't calm down at all.
The demon clan was destroyed, completely destroyed, and the body of the middle demon general even turned into flying dust, leaving no place for burial.
Suddenly, Ye Fan waved his hand, a hurricane blew past, and the corpses of all the demon warriors turned into dust and dissipated in the sky.
At this moment, Ye Fan seemed to be the only master in the world.
The so-called powerful demons are nothing more than dust and ants in front of him.
As long as they encounter him, any demon general will perish!