"When you attack Wanyu and me, you should have thought of today and leave without sending me."

Jian Fengyun ignored their begging for mercy and cut off their life with one sword.

In fact, it was too cheap for them to die so easily. Since they launched a war, how many human races in the ten thousand realms have died tragically at their hands.

Jian Fengyun is not a great man who is dedicated to being a human being, but he keeps his true heart and goes his way, and his true heart is to tell him that he wants these demons to die and avenge all the human races in the Wandi who have died.

Let these demons who despise the people in the lower world feel fear, and let them also experience the feelings of the innocent humans who once died tragically under their hands.

A demon in the demigod realm will be killed in almost a few breaths.

In fact, it is not that these demigod realm demons are really that weak, but that Jian Fengyun’s five magic techniques are too powerful.

The power of the five divine laws, coupled with the terrifying recovery speed of Nirvana and Yuan Dharma, allows Jian Fengyun to really fight against a hundred without any harm.

"Okay, it's your turn."

There were demigods and demons everywhere, and only Turing stood on the spot with the magic sword in his hand.

Turing's body trembled slightly. In the past nearly a quarter of an hour, more than 100 demons in the demigod realm, plus more than 3,000 demon emperor realms, did not resist Jian Fengyun.

To be more precise, they were actually killed by Jian Fengyun alone.

This combat power has already made him feel scared. Even if he holds the magic sword in his hand, he cannot kill so many semi-god realms and emperor realms in such a short time.

"you......"

Looking at Jian Fengyun, Turing said a word for a long time.

"I'm what I do. You didn't ask me to give up defense and fight with you, but you also want me to regret living in this world. Now that I'm out, you can do whatever you want."

Jian Fengyun glanced at Turing's trembling appearance and said lightly.

He would not have any mercy on the demons.

He could see that the belief in Turing's heart should have been destroyed, and he didn't even have the idea of ​​resisting.

"You... don't kill me..."

After holding it in for a long time, Turing finally said it, and the entire demon body actually knelt down directly towards Jian Fengyun.

"Oh, are you begging for mercy from an ant?"

Jian Fengyun looked at him without squinting his eyes and said coldly.

While speaking, a silver sword energy condensed from his hand. The law of void surged out from the sword energy, as if blocking the space around him in case he broke the space and ran away.

"Yes, I am the son of the Supreme Elder of the Beitu Demon Palace. If you let me go, the Beitu Demon Palace will give you benefits. You can give you whatever you want."

Turing seemed to be frightened. He knelt on the ground and looked at Jian Fengyun, trembling even harder.

"Oh, Beitu Demon Palace?"

Jian Fengyun frowned and said randomly: "I haven't heard of it."

"Then I will give you the magic sword. You let me go. I promise not to seek revenge on you in the future." Turing looked at Jian Fengyun getting closer and closer, and was a little anxious, and immediately spoke.

Jian Fengyun glanced at him and stopped suddenly.

His eyes fell on the magic sword in Turing's hand not far away. The blade was seven feet three feet long, with a wide edge and a thick finger. It was engraved with dense magic patterns, exuding an aura that surpassed ordinary magical artifacts.

Jian Fengyun could feel that this aura was just as good as the silver-level artifact on the second floor of the Treasure Hall.

"The knife is indeed a good knife, but you can still get it if you kill it."

Jian Fengyun spoke lightly, and the next moment he disappeared, his hand raised and his sword fell.

Everyone saw a sword light flashing by, and then a sword mark appeared in Turing's chest, and black blood continued to spread on his demon body.

"Beitu Demon Palace will not let you go..."

When Turing was dying, a hint of resentment flashed through his gray eyes. Then, in unwillingness, fear and resentment, the vitality of the demon body gradually disappeared.

The other wound demon bodies can be repaired by themselves, but the sword that Jian Fengyun gave him could not be repaired, so he could only let the sword energy in the wound take Turing's life.

"Okay, the sect leader is invincible, the sect leader is invincible!"

Someone in Fengyun Sect shouted first, and then everyone started shouting.

"The sect leader is invincible!"

"The sect leader is invincible!"

The sound is like a wave, revealing the meaning of faith in the shouting.

At this moment, countless people regarded Jian Fengyun as their lifelong idol and faith in their hearts.

Jian Fengyun did not look back, but the scene behind him was predictable.

Everyone cheered, and even the disciples of the Divine Sword Palace and the Immortal Holy Land looked at Jian Fengyun with their eyes shining brightly.

With one's own strength, he defeated many powerful people in the demon clan, killed hundreds of demigod realm demons, and destroyed three thousand great emperor realm demons. Such great achievements have been praised by people from all realms even in later generations.

The rear of the demon army

"Is it over?"

Xuanmu Mozhen looked at everything in front of her with deep eyes.

The second after Turing was killed, he crushed the jade talisman in his hand, and all the situation here was passed on to the evil heaven in the Demon Realm at that moment.

In fact, he could have sent a message to Xie Tian long ago. The reason why he waited until now was that he saw some things clearly there, so he suddenly didn't want these demons to win.

"Xie Tian, ​​you'd better come back as soon as possible, otherwise your demons will definitely lose this time."

The mysterious demon's evil eyes swept away and he suddenly spoke.

Not long ago, he learned that the reason why the Demon Emperor of the Ten Directions of the Demon Clan died was because of Xie Tian's plan.

And he was also deceived for hundreds of years in the name of revenge, so he must avenge this revenge.

Compared with the cheers of the human race and the retreat of the demon race, Jian Fengyun's figure stayed in the air and remained motionless.

His eyes swept towards the direction of the Demon Realm, with a hint of thinking in his eyes.

Just when he just killed Turing, he obviously felt a powerful aura fluctuating in the direction of the Demon Realm, and seemed to be thinking about coming here quickly.

However, when he felt it carefully for the second time, the aura suddenly disappeared.

This feeling is like someone discovering that he is observing him, so the person deliberately hides his breath.

"Young Master, what are you thinking?"

Yun Tianji's figure appeared beside Jian Fengyun and asked immediately.

Jian Fengyun replied with his eyebrows, but closed his eyes and mobilized the soul power of the top level of the emperor level to spread around and explore it.

He was sure that his perception was not wrong, so it was very likely that Jiuyou, a terrifying enemy, was coming.

"Not good, retreat quickly."

Jian Fengyun seemed to feel something, and immediately opened his eyes and shouted softly to push Yun Tianji into the Divine Sword Palace.
Chapter completed!