Climbing up from the foot of the city wall tremblingly, the Demon Emperor of the Sword Demon Clan's face was full of joy for the rest of his life. At that moment, he seemed to have seen his glorious life, and the feeling of death was something he would never want to repeat again in this life.
Experience it once.
However, after escaping from death, the emotion that arose instead was anger. Under the sword demon city, he, a demon emperor of the sword demon clan, who was usually a being under one demon and above all demons, was actually powerless to fight back.
Being seriously injured by a powerful man, where is the majesty of the Demon Emperor? Where is the glory of the Sword Demon Clan?
Faced with the questions and accusations from the Demon Emperor of the Sword Demon Tribe, Xiao Han and his two men gave extremely simple responses.
"Go on, leave this to me, and I'll make sure nothing is left on this side of the city wall."
The Ice Emperor played with the long whip in his hand and spoke casually, with his words already deciding the fate of the powerful sword demons.
"Then I'll wait for you in the city."
Xiao Han nodded and lifted his steps again.
"boom!"
The moment Xiao Han stepped into the city gate, the snow-colored whip whipped down, and a gap of several hundred feet appeared in the city wall. The aftermath of the attack instantly wiped out a large area of cannon fodder from the Sword Demon Clan that could not escape.
When Xiao Han entered the Sword Demon City, what he saw was a large group of figures heading to the city wall for support, and...
An overwhelming number of demons surrounded him.
"It has been a long time since there has been a brave and strong man like you in this world."
The group of demons suddenly branched off into a path, and a short and shriveled figure walked out of it. He looked frail, but the identity of the other party could be easily deduced from the heartfelt respect on the faces of the powerful sword demons around him.
"I wonder what you call this Demon Emperor?"
Xiao Han did not answer the other party's question, but asked about the other party's identity.
"Identity?"
Emperor Xuan Mo was stunned for a moment, and then said quite proudly:
"You can call me Broken Blade Demon Emperor."
"And you?"
"Langya Heavenly Palace, Xiao Han."
"Langya Heavenly Palace?"
Hearing this, the Broken Blade Demon Emperor frowned slightly, as if he was recalling the impression in his mind of the so-called Langya Heavenly Palace.
finally……
Shaking his head in resignation,
"That's all, he's a dead man after all, so there's no need to investigate him so clearly."
"Yes, he is a dead man after all, why bother to get to the bottom of it?"
Looking around, he met those ancient and calm eyes.
"I really don't know where your confidence comes from."
The Broken Blade Demon Emperor laughed in anger, the cold light in his eyes getting stronger.
"Why don't you, Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, try it yourself?"
…
"Haha~"
The Broken Blade Demon Emperor laughed, and then said with a cold expression, "This is a battlefield, how could I, the King, make such a low-level mistake?"
With a wave of the long knife on his arm,
"superior."
The Broken Blade Demon Emperor gave an order, and countless evil races from outside the territory roared and rushed towards Xiao Han, shouting to kill Zhentian.
"Useless arrangement."
Xiao Han murmured softly, then turned his hands and shot out dozens of streams of light with his fingers. The moment the stream of light fell into the evil tide, it exploded.
A large formation covering the sky and the sun spread out over the city, rain of arrows, a forest of spears, and a curtain of swords splashed down. The cold stars pierced through the demonic bodies one after another, and then more figures were fearless amidst the wails.
He killed Xiao Han desperately.
The Broken Blade Demon Emperor looked indifferently at the evil army that was flooding towards Xiao Han like a tidal wave, feeling neither sad nor happy.
As a strong Demon Emperor who has emerged from the rain of swords, guns, and swords, the Broken Blade Demon Emperor is very confident in his instincts that have been tempered through countless crises.
His intuition told him that the young man in front of him, whose cultivation was not as high as the Great Perfection, would bring him life-threatening danger.
To be cautious, the Broken Blade Demon Emperor chose the cruel method of firing with cannon fodder. He did not expect that the crooked melons and shriveled dates under his hands could cause even the slightest harm to Xiao Han.
The only function of these dead people is to consume Xiao Han's spiritual power and energy. When a spiritual formation master's spiritual power and mental power are severely depleted at the same time, death is imminent.
"Oh, human wave tactics?"
The Broken Blade Demon Emperor's plan clicked. Xiao Hanye, who was trapped in a tight siege, guessed the opponent's purpose. He was unhurried and even sneered. He had no intention of changing the rhythm of the battle. Instead, he just followed the broken blade.
Blade Demon Emperor's plan proceeds.
…
"boom!"
Xiao Han used a spiritual formation to blast out a hole with a radius of thousands of feet at the evil army from outside the territory that surged forward again with no expression on his face.
"The sword's will is overwhelming!"
A black scimitar suddenly appeared behind Xiao Han, and the murderous intent attached to it made him feel chilled.
The timing of this knife was very clever. It was at the moment when Xiao Han had just used the spiritual formation and was unable to integrate the spiritual seal again. If he could not block or dodge this unexpected knife, he might be sent to the underworld.
However……
"Nine Golden Towers!"
The moment the blade approached, Xiao Han's body suddenly lit up with a burst of golden light, and a golden pavilion appeared in mid-air, covering him.
"clang!"
The sound of metal colliding sounded, the black blade was swayed by the golden light, and a suspicious squeaking sound was heard in the air. Immediately, the figure of the Broken Blade Demon Emperor walked out of the space crack that opened next to it.
It was at this moment that the protective golden shield that protected Xiao Han dissipated in the wind, and a palm-sized jade plate full of cracks was thrown out.
The Broken Blade Demon Emperor naturally saw what Xiao Han was doing under his nose. He raised his eyebrows slightly, knowing in his heart the opponent's method of blocking his killing move.
"It's a good protective relic, but how many do you have left?"
The Broken Blade Demon Emperor only thought that Xiao Han had prepared a few life-saving peerless holy objects, and didn't care.
His offensive can be repeated countless times, but no matter how many life-saving peerless holy objects Xiao Han, a mere master of the spiritual formation, can have, he will still have the last laugh.
"Ha! Your Excellency, you can give it a try!"
Xiao Han's tone was cold.
"Boom!" Suddenly there was an explosion outside the city gate, which was also mixed with the screams of the strong sword demon clan.
"Um?!"
"Kill in the dead zone, Shadow Guards!"
The movement at the city gate could not hide from the Broken Blade Demon Emperor's perception. The Ice Emperor faced off against a Ghost Demon Emperor and the evil army that had supported him. Not only did they not fall into a bitter battle, but they engaged in a one-sided massacre.
Especially due to the Ice Emperor's weird magical power, many evil warriors died inexplicably without even being attacked.
The opponent's unfathomable strength directly stunned the powerful evil tribe who fought against it. The feeling of being in an abyss was swallowing up the fighting spirit of the evil tribe outside the city. In a quarter of an hour at most, the opponent could wipe out the army outside the city. Kill them all.
This is also the reason why the Broken Blade Demon Emperor couldn't help but take action against Xiao Han. Just one of them can be so painful. If two of them get together, the Demon Sword City may really be in danger of overthrowing.
"Kill in the dead zone, Shadow Guards!"
As the Broken Blade Demon Emperor finished speaking, the sky suddenly darkened, and a pitch-black demonic energy enveloped Xiao Han. Many masked figures holding knives could be vaguely seen in the constantly churning black mist.
"Dang!" "Dong!" "..."
Xiao Han subconsciously unfolded the spiritual array, and then, countless attacks came from all directions, with such powerful force that they almost shattered the defensive spiritual array.
Even so, the defensive golden light of the spiritual formation was also extremely dim, looking extremely fragile.
At this time, Xiao Han also saw clearly the many figures attacking him. He lost consciousness for a moment, and boundless anger rose from the bottom of his heart. The anger in his eyes seemed to burn out the scene before him.
"The evil tribe from outside the territory!"
"It's so damned!"
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Please remember the domain name of this book:.The Moral Record of the Mortician