typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 901 Heaven and Earth dare not block what the sword is pointing at!

Boom!

Shen Chenfeng raised his fingers with difficulty, as if he was holding a big mountain, and pointed towards Lu Shaoqing's position. Then the short sword energy shot out like lightning.

In an instant, the heaven and earth shook.

The air, strong wind, dust, light, etc. in front of the sword energy were instantly torn to pieces by the short but powerful sword energy.

Wherever it passes, space turns into nothingness.

Wherever the sword points, heaven and earth dare not stop it.

Everyone looked at that incomparable sword, as if they were seeing a wild beast, and their hearts were filled with deep fear.

"How is this possible?"

Lu Shaoqing's cold face showed an expression of extreme horror.

As a strong man in the realm of eternity, his perception is sharper than others.

He could deeply feel how powerful this short sword energy was.

Not to mention he is a cultivator in the realm of eternity, even a strong man who has survived the catastrophe and has stepped into the realm of true gods. In front of this sword, he is like a cricket shaking a tree or a mantis using its arms as a chariot.

Simply irresistible!

"Impossible, how can such a powerful sword energy be controlled by a cultivator in the realm of refining gods?"

Lu Shaoqing's whole body was filled with demonic energy, and his heart was filled with deep fear.

Yes.

Just panic.

Since practicing the Seven Emotions Demon King Art, Lu Shaoqing has lost all emotions. He is like a machine, with no excitement, no pain, no excitement, and no fear.

He is not dominated by any emotions and is always calm in his heart.

No matter what the situation, he is able to maintain his inner calm, which can even be said to be ruthless. He always maintains the strongest and peak combat effectiveness.

This is the most terrifying part of the Seven Emotions Demon King Art.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

It was with this state of mind that Lu Shaoqing was able to overcome thorns and obstacles, and after endless hardships, he was able to grow into the number one person in the Southern Wilderness Demon Sect.

However.

Hundreds of years of calmness were actually broken at this moment.

It was the first time he felt so frightened, the first time he felt so panicked.

It seemed that in front of this sword energy, there was no life but death, and there was no hope of living at all.

But Lu Shaoqing was not content with this. He roared angrily, the demonic energy in his body surged, and he struck out with a sword.

This sword light is unparalleled and reaches the sky and the earth.

Even compared to Shen Chenfeng's Cross Kill, it was even better. He obviously had a profound knowledge of the sword.

However, no matter how powerful the sword energy is, it is like paper in front of the inert sword energy.

Click!

Before the two sword qi came into contact, Lu Shaoqing's sword qi could not withstand the momentum of the Wusheng sword qi and directly shattered in the air.

"Holy shit."

"I saw that right, the Demon Lord's attack actually shattered in the air."

"How could Shen Chenfeng, who is in the realm of god refining, have such a powerful offensive?"

Seeing this scene, the crowd was in an uproar.

Lu Shaoqing was even more furious. He stepped forward with a sudden step, and the devilish energy all over his body rose into the sky. Then the devilish energy condensed into a demonic shadow with thousands of arms.

roar!

The demonic shadow roared, and thousands of arms vibrated together, covering the sky and the sun, and swallowing the sky with its momentum.

However.

This powerful demonic shadow was even worse than the sword energy just now.

Before it could even rush to the front of the sword energy, its huge body seemed to be struck by lightning. It let out a horrified sound and once again collapsed into infinite demonic energy, which was then swept away by the inanimate sword energy.

"Wow!"

Lu Shaoqing turned pale and spit out a mouthful of blood.

But he still had a look of unwillingness on his face, demonic aura billowing from his body, and kept launching attacks.

Boom boom boom!

The space is constantly trembling.

Lu Shaoqing continued to attack, but no matter what magical power he had, he could not resist the sharp edge of Wu Sheng Sword Qi.

Seeing that sword energy cutting through layers of space, it was already in front of him.

At this moment, Lu Shaoqing suddenly calmed down.

He stopped his offensive and slowly closed his eyes. The figure of Lu Wushuang when he was a child appeared in his mind.

At that time, his Seven Emotions Demon Emperor Kung had not yet been fully developed, nor was he so ruthless.

He stood next to Lu Wushuang, looking at Lu Wushuang who didn't even dare to kill a rabbit, and scolded him sternly: "Why is the son of my majestic Demon Lord such a waste? How can I inherit the future if I don't even dare to kill a rabbit?"

My hegemony?"

"I don't want magic power, nor do I want dominance."

Lu Wushuang, who didn't even dare to kill a rabbit, suddenly raised his dagger and stabbed at him while roaring: "I want my mother, you killed my mother, I want you to return my mother."

The memory stops here.

Lu Wushuang, who didn't even dare to kill a rabbit, could brazenly attack him for the sake of his mother.

Are human emotions really useless?

Is the Seven Emotions Demon King Art really powerful?

A trace of confusion arose in Lu Shaoqing's heart. He opened his eyes again and looked at the killing sword energy.

That’s it!

Unexpectedly, I, the ruthless demon lord and hero, died in the hands of a junior in the end.

Lu Shaoqing didn't know why, but suddenly felt a little desolate.

Just then.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Brother, no!"

Lu Wushuang looked crazy and said: "Although he is cold and ruthless, he is my father, you can't kill him."

"Unparalleled."

Lu Shaoqing looked at the figure in front of him and couldn't help but be stunned.

A warm current that he had never felt before made his whole body feel hot and his blood boiled.

Despite this, Lu Shaoqing still had a cold expression on his face. He sent Lu Wushuang flying away with one palm and said coldly: "Trash, how can you take care of my affairs?"

Before the sound could finish, shouts suddenly sounded from all directions.

"Shen Chenfeng, stop."

"The Ruthless Demon Lord is the leader of our Great Demon Sect. Who dares to touch him today?"

"Brothers, protect the leader."

"Protect the leader."

Thousands of demon sect disciples roared and rushed over.

Even though the Wusheng Sword Qi was extremely terrifying, even though they knew they would definitely die. But the disciples of the Demon Sect were not afraid of death, and none of them chose to retreat.

"you……"

Lu Shaoqing's eyes trembled, and countless cracks appeared in his frozen heart.

An emotion called touching brewed in his heart and continued to expand.

"Everyone, step back."

Lu Shaoqing violently waved his palms, and the demonic energy spread to all directions, repelling all the demon sect disciples who wanted to rush forward.

"The leader."

"don't want."

Countless disciples were thrown away, but regardless of their injuries, they rushed over again.

At this moment, Wusheng Sword Qi had already reached Lu Shaoqing.

Everyone held their breath for a moment, watching as the number one person in the Demon Sect was about to perish.

Wusheng Sword Qi suddenly trembled, almost grazing Lu Shaoqing's body, spinning in the air, carrying an unparalleled aura, and stabbing straight into the sky.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next