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Chapter Twelve Six Forms of Dao Extermination

"Boom!"

The deafening roar echoed throughout the entire Demon Suppressing Peak, equivalent to the terrifying bombing of dozens of Tongyou Peaks with all their strength, directly clearing the dense forest and turning it into ruins.

On the ruins, rubble was flying, smoke and dust filled the air, and cracks were torn apart like spider webs.

Looking at the dazzling white light in the smoke, Wang Buwen grinned.

Under normal circumstances, even if someone secretly sneaks into Demon Suppression Peak, he will wait and see first and not take action immediately before finding out where he came from.

But this fool, he revealed his purpose before even asking, isn't he just seeking death?

To be honest, this is the first time Wang Buwen has encountered such a fool since he came to this other world. Perhaps, this fool will also become the first enemy he kills.

After all, I have been in this other world for ten years. Although I have never left the Daoyuan Sect, I have seen a lot. Even this other world is not as good as the Blue Star in my previous life. Things like not daring to kill people are no longer in Wang Buwen's dictionary.

middle.

The kindness in his heart is only for his own people.

Since Wang Buwen had already used the shielding talisman before and the little black dog was secretly covering it up, the movement at Demon Suppression Peak did not alarm the rest of the Daoyuan Sect.

"cough…!"

After a while, a light cough sounded from the center of the ruins. Wang Buwen stared and saw the miserable condition of the man in black robes, and he suddenly became happy.

I saw that at this moment, the clothes of the man in black robe were extremely tattered, and his body was covered with scars. Streams of blood spurted out from the scars, dyeing his whole body into a bloody man. His thin body couldn't stop it.

Trembling.

"You...how could you find me?"

"You are not only at the peak of Zhen Gang, how can you have such terrifying methods?"

The frightened and trembling voice of the man in black echoed in the ruins. His eyes widened and he looked at Wang Buwen in disbelief.

This shock and fear even made him forget the pain on his body.

He is in the middle stage of becoming a saint, and he still has the breath-shielding treasure gifted by his master. Even the senior leaders of Daoyuan Sect have not been able to detect him. In his eyes, this guy is just a scapegoat promoted by Daoyuan Sect. How could he be discovered?

?

"you guess?"

Wang Buwen smiled playfully, and the next moment, his eyes turned cold, and at some point, a long sword with a cold light appeared in his hand.

The name of the sword is to suppress demons!

This sword, like the Demon Suppressing Ring, is a symbol of the master of Demon Suppressing Peak, and both of them have reached the holy level!

"One sword is boundless!"

A low roar came from Wang Buwen's mouth, and the ethereal sword intent spurted out from Wang Buwen's body. In just a moment, it made people feel as if they were in the boundless sword space, and their souls trembled.

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This move is one of the Dao-Destroying Sword Techniques that Wang Buwen obtained from the first part of the Yinshi Sword Manual.

The Fruit-Destroying Sword Technique has a total of six styles: one sword is boundless, two swords become famous, three swords cut off the soul, four swords dominate the sky, five swords cut the sky, and six swords destroy the way!

"Buzz!"

As Wang Buyen slashed down with his sword, the boundless sword energy condensed into a huge sword light, which slashed down from top to bottom at lightning speed.

Before the sword light fell, the terrifying sword edge came like a violent storm, causing the man in black robes to feel stinging all over his body, and his whole body was filled with shock and rage.

"You are the majestic master of Demon Suppressing Peak, but you don't follow martial ethics?!"

The mournful roar of the man in black echoed in the ruins. The next moment, he didn't care about anything else and used all his strength to block this terrifying sword move.

However, this sword move is a mysterious and terrifying technique produced by the Yinshi Sword Code. How can it be compared to ordinary sword moves?

"boom!"

The defensive shield erupted by the man in black robe shattered like a bubble under this sword, and a line of blood burst from the center of the man in black robe's body.

"you…!"

The man in black robe tremblingly stretched out his hand and pointed at Wang Buwen. He wanted to say something, but he could no longer say it.

"boom!"

His entire body was cut in half and fell to the left and right.

Until his death, the man in black robe could not understand why Wang Buwen's strength was so terrifying.

In the middle stage of his transformation into a saint, he died miserably on the Demon Suppressing Peak without even showing any strength? He was probably the most miserable death for a powerful saint in history, right?

"Martial virtue? Are you worthy?"

Wang Buwen spat, disdainfully speaking.

The next moment, he landed on the ground and walked towards the man in black robe.

When Wang Buwen was about to pick up his trophies, the little black dog, Qi Chen and other ancestors who watched from beginning to end were all stunned on the spot, with trembling expressions on their faces.

"This this…?"

"He He?"

Ancestor Qi Chen could not speak clearly, his eyes were full of shock, and the other ancestor beside him was not much better.

They didn't expect that Wang Buwen could control the long-lost Talisman Dao? To such a profound level? In addition to the Talisman Dao, Wang Buwen's swordsmanship also shocked them.

Although the power of the sword just now could not threaten them, the mystery of swordsmanship contained in it frightened them all.

"It seems that this kid is far more mysterious than we imagined!"

After sighing with emotion, the little black dog seemed to have thought of something, and said again in an extremely serious tone: "You don't need to explore this kid's secret."

"You only need to know that he is the master of Demon Peak of Daoyuan Sect!"

Hearing this, Qi Chen and the other two people felt their hearts tremble, and they both nodded and said: "Don't worry, Ancestor Hei, we will understand later!"

Even if the little black dog didn't mention it, they wouldn't pry into Wang Buwen's secret.

After saying that, Qi Chen and another ancestor looked at each other, and both saw the excitement in the other's eyes. They were still a little uncertain at first, but after that, they were determined that Wang Buwen must be the true future of his Daoyuan Sect.

dragon!

Wang Buwen on the Demon Suppressing Peak had no idea that several ancestors and his cute little black dog were shocked by the strength he showed. He looked at the dark token in his hand, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

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The jet-black token obtained from the man in black robe is almost identical to the jet-black token left behind by the cheap master. The only difference is that the font engraved in the center of this jet-black token is the word "Hai".

"Could this person be related to the truth behind Master's death?"

Wang Buwen's eyes narrowed slightly and he thought to himself.

If he had known this, he would have kept this person and tortured him. What a pity...

"No matter who you are, I, the King, will definitely find you out and avenge your master, regardless of who you are!"

Wang Buwen's eyes flashed with cold light and he shouted coldly.

"Boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves, and the majestic power spurted out, and the entire soil was directly thrown away, moving towards the entire ruins, burying the battlefield.

The next moment, Wang Buwen soared into the sky and headed towards the Demon Suppression Tower, leaving only a flat piece of land behind, explaining everything that had just happened.


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