Chapter 2040 Sword killing Tieyi, stationed in the plain
This time——
The sound of the sharp blade penetrating flesh and blood resounded. The iron-clad half-saint felt a stinging pain in his eyebrows, and warm liquid dripped from the bridge of his nose. He didn't even have time to think, and his soul was destroyed by the sharp sword energy.
Before he even had time to scream, the iron-clad half-saint fell. Canopy slowly put away the Ruyi Sword, and with a wave of his hand, he brought it into the Small Thousand World under the gaze of all the demon monks present.
"hiss……"
At this point, all the monks in the audience seemed to have woken up from a dream. They all stared at the figure of a man with a sword in the air, and couldn't help but take a breath.
After a while, uproar echoed throughout the venue:
"The Iron-clad Semi-Saint is dead!"
"Terrible, is this the true power of the Emperor?"
"One sword, just one sword. Even if there is a suspicion of a sneak attack, there is no doubt that the emperor killed the Iron-clad Semi-Saint with just one sword."
"..."
Such a crushing crushing attack directly shook the minds of all the monks present.
Including those semi-saints, the eyes looking at Zhu Tianpeng at this moment revealed fear and fear.
Raising one's hand to kill a half-saint, what kind of power is this?
As they looked at each other, the eyes of the top semi-saints were full of surprise, and they murmured: "The power of the Demon Saint, although my realm has not reached that level, my power is comparable to it."
"It's terrible, that such a person would surrender to Holy Son Junyu? Rumors are terrible, rumors are terrible!"
"Emperor, where did this guy come from? This power is unrivaled in the world. Unless the Demon Saint takes action, who is his opponent?"
"We are both in the Half-Step Saint Realm, so why is there such a huge gap in strength among us?"
"..."
After killing the iron-robed half-saint with one blow, Zhu Tianpeng looked down at the demon monks in the field and said, "Anyone else who wants the Demon Lord tea in my hand, please come up."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent again.
Defeating a Half Saint and killing a Half Saint are two different concepts.
Especially since Zhu Tianpeng still killed Tieyi with one blow, the difference was simply unpredictable.
Who else dares to ask Zhu Tianpeng for Demon Lord tea now?
Even those who got the Demon Lord tea were praying secretly, hoping that Zhu Tianpeng would never take advantage of them.
After seeing the reactions of all the monks present, Zhu Tianpeng's brows furrowed slightly.
This is not what he wants. He also wants to test how many semi-holy corpses are needed to evolve a demon stone.
But now these guys are so timid that they dare not provoke him. In this case, how can he collect the corpse of the half-saint?
call out--
Just as Zhu Tianpeng was thinking, a sound broke through the air.
Following the sound, Holy Son Junyu led ten top half-saints to break through.
Soon, the eleven people arrived in front of Zhu Tianpeng. Except for Saint Junyu who still had that heartless smile on his face, the other ten people did not dare to say anything to Zhu Tianpeng.
looked down upon me, and even took the initiative to nod politely to say hello.
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng's face remained calm, but he was sneering in his heart.
The ten top half-saints beside Holy Son Junyu are also one of his targets, but Zhu Tianpeng will not act rashly before completing the Dao Heart Oath.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng had a thought in his mind, and the Ruyi Sword in his hand suddenly disappeared.
He cupped his hands in front of Holy Son Junyu and said, "Holy Son came so quickly, I have just finished my warm-up exercises!"
As soon as these words came out, the mouth corners of all the monks in the room twitched.
Warm-up exercise?
The warm-up exercise you are referring to is to kill a powerful semi-saint?
Even the corners of Holy Son Junyu's eyes twitched. After taking a deep look at Zhu Tianpeng, Holy Son Junyu said, "Brother Tianzi, we are all here, let's start!"
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng nodded, and subconsciously looked at the Demon Lord Tea Tree in the central area of the plain. A glimmer of light burst out from his eyes, and he secretly said: "Compared to the existence of the ten innate spiritual roots, you will soon be my emperor's."
Already."
Seeing Zhu Tianpeng agree, Holy Son Junyu waved his hands to the ten people behind him without saying a word. Immediately, the eleven people turned around and flew straight into the plain.
Seeing this situation, Zhu Tianpeng shrugged his shoulders and prepared to follow in the escape technique.
At this moment, a hurried call sounded: "Brother Emperor, please stay!"
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng paused and turned around to look, only to see that the person who stopped him was none other than Wuming!
Wuming came to Zhu Tianpeng on a cloud at this moment, with fighting spirit surging around him and said: "Brother Emperor, fight with me!"
Wuming saw how Zhu Tianpeng killed Tie Yi. He knew very well how powerful Zhu Tianpeng was, otherwise he would not have been able to kill Tie Yi with one blow.
But it is precisely because of this that Wuming is even more motivated to fight, because from the moment they first met in the square that day, Wuming knew that the person in front of him was an opportunity for him to break through. Only by defeating the latter can he go deeper.
building.
Facing Wuming's challenge, Zhu Tianpeng was stunned. He looked at Wuming and then at Holy Son Junyu and others who had already flown into the plain. Then he shook his head and said, "Brother Wuming, you have to follow me."
It’s okay to fight, but I can’t agree to it now.”
"I promised Holy Son Junyu before that I would help him, so I must complete what I promised first!"
"If Brother Wuming still insists on fighting with me after this matter is over, I will definitely accompany you when the time comes!"
After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng bowed his hands to Wuming without any hesitation. As he used his escape technique, his figure swayed and turned into a stream of light that went straight towards the plain.
At this point, the semi-saints and pseudo-saints on the ground came to their senses.
Looking at the group of twelve people flying into the plain, everyone's eyes were full of horror, and they said in silence: "They, they dare to break into the plain, aren't they afraid of provoking the unknown in it?"
"It allows them to rush in at the risk of unknown contamination. Is their target the Demon Lord Tea Tree?"
"Oh my God, how brave they are to actually try to control the Demon Lord Tea Tree. Doesn't that mean they plan to take over once and for all?"
"..."
Under such exclamations, Wuming in mid-air came back to his senses.
Looking towards the direction Zhu Tianpeng left, a trace of absolute determination rose in his eyes, and he said: "So what if I don't know, if I can't fight with him, then how can I reach the top?"
"The unknown restricted area, I, Wuming, am going to break into it today to see what the unknown is!"
After finishing speaking, Wuming's figure swayed, slashed through the sky with his body sword, and flew straight into the plain.
At the same time, a half-saint strong man on the ground flew up and flew straight into the plain without any hesitation. His heroic voice resounded in all directions: "Demon Lord Tea is the key to us becoming Demon Saints. If we are defeated by
They got the Demon Lord tea tree, so we don't have time to continue collecting tea leaves."
"The Demon Saint is immortal. I have been stuck in this realm for too long. It is unknown. I want to see how unknown it is!"