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Chapter 412: The Ultimate Sword of Humanity. The Emperor Sword

The sky is as black as the flame river flowing backward.

The dark green giant python soars into the sky from bottom to top, dyeing the world into black and green.

Among the dazzling colors, a shining beam of light flashed past that made people unable to look closely.

The golden light that shone all over Wang Chen's body just now, and was evenly matched with the black flames of the black dragon, was taken away by these three killing moves in the blink of an eye.

Such as the boundless three-color huge waves drowned Wang Chen.

At this moment, it was like the heaven and earth were opening for the first time, and all the sounds suddenly disappeared.

Even the surrounding light seemed to be drawn into a whirlpool, quickly shrinking into a tiny point, and the surrounding area suddenly fell into darkness.

At the only bright spot there, golden thunder flashed continuously. A golden vortex suddenly grew larger.

Like the sun piercing the darkness.

Boom!

The loud noise resounded through the sky, touching people's hearts and piercing their ears. This was an extremely powerful collision of energy.

In the blink of an eye, the sound of dense metal collisions came to mind, and countless sword energy formed golden swords of different sizes, engraved with mysterious runes, and suddenly popped out with unparalleled sharpness.

Zheng!

Time stands still for a moment.

Then, a golden sword energy storm rolled out.

The rumbling sound was endless, and the earth trembled slightly.

In the Sapphire Square, all the hard rocks and trees were turned into powder if they were affected by the storm.

A huge sword lotus emitted a dazzling golden brilliance. At that moment, it suddenly shot out, grew from small to tens of millions of times larger, bloomed in the air, and took away the brilliance of the entire sky.

Everyone held their breath at this moment.

Too...strong.

The crowd of onlookers stared blankly at the sword lotus in the sky. Some people's lips trembled and they murmured to themselves.

This is completely different from the destructive and destructive martial arts of Jiu Ze and Black Dragon.

Facing the killing blows of three geniuses with the blood of divine beasts, Jiang Yu completely defeated them with such a terrifying blow.

At this moment, Wang Chen's strength frightened the onlookers, and there was no sense of comparison.

"He is simply the legendary Shura... no, he is King Shura."

A monster in tattered clothes, but whose original precious materials could vaguely be seen, exclaimed, his voice trembling.

The sword lotus in the sky slowly faded, and finally turned into pieces of sword energy, which dispersed like falling leaves.

It lost the support of this essentially ordinary sword lotus.

Two broken bodies fell from the sky.

It's Jiuzhao and Beihuang.

Under the piercing attacks of countless sword energy, any body protection techniques and superb body skills have lost their effect.

Jiuzhao's whole body was covered with huge gaps, his flesh and blood were blurred, and countless sword energy cut him like a piece of rotten flesh.

At the beginning, amid countless sword energies, Beihuang panicked and hid his figure, as agile as a fish swimming in the air, but in the end he could not escape the end of being riddled with holes.

There is another figure in the mid-air.

It was a black dragon. At this moment, his hair was disheveled, blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and there was a sound of black armor being broken. Even Yukong was in the sky, it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength.

"You are just like ants, but you don't know that in the eyes of real masters, you are not ants." Wang Chen looked at the black dragon with an expressionless face.

Black Dragon has the blood of divine beasts, and his cultivation talents are unrivaled in the world. Even the arrogant Jiu Xiao and the sinister Bei Huang were suppressed by him, just like his younger brothers.

Relying on the blood of the mythical beast, they ran rampant in the Monster Clan and even became the legendary top masters of the Monster Clan. However, they did not expect to meet a freak like Wang Chen.

This is impossible! All the mythical beasts are ants!

The black dragon shouted loudly, as if it were crazy, causing blood to splash.

"You secretly obtained the power of blood through taboo means. This is your honor. You should have been a slave to assist me, but you sided with the demon. You will definitely face divine punishment! I want your soul to be destroyed.

Destroy."

Boom!

A muffled sound was like a knock on people's hearts.

As the black dragon grasped the black flame dragon fang with both hands and pointed the sword at Wang Chen, the divine sword suddenly burst out with soaring demonic power.

The heaven and earth shook, and roars erupted.

On the blade, a red eye suddenly opened!

As soon as it appeared, it kept turning back and forth, looking around, like a ferocious beast choosing people to devour.

Black flames, with the power to burn out everything, were like ribbons of silk wrapped around the black dragon.

In the blazing flames, the injuries all over the black dragon's body were recovering at an extremely fast speed.

Countless black inscriptions suddenly appeared all over his body, covering his body like lines, making him look extremely weird.

roar!

He roared loudly, and a big explosion occurred in the air.

Black flames rose into the sky, and the shadow of a black dragon with fangs and claws stood upright, suspended behind the black dragon.

The black dragon's body was extremely huge, covering the sky and the sun at a glance. Above the dragon's head, a pair of red eyes stared at Wang Chen.

This pressure... is the Demon King? How is this possible?

someone exclaimed.

The black dragon is actually the demon king?

Demon King, the strongest person who runs rampant among the demon clan.

There are hundreds of millions of demons in the entire clan, and the geniuses who want to become the demon king are as countless as the sands of the Ganges. However, there are only a few hundred who can eventually become the demon king.

One king can rejuvenate a whole clan, and even destroy hundreds of clans!

No, this is not the pure power of the Demon King, but the black dragon borrowed the power of the Demon King.

A monster who was like a slender bamboo pole with a big nose saw the clue.

Demon kings with direct bloodline can temporarily lend their power to their descendants through the medium of psychics after paying a certain price. Black Dragon must be one of them.

"He is a truly pure bloodline of divine beasts!" The demon clan's expression changed dramatically.

"Who is the ant?"

Black Dragon's eyes were wide-eyed, as if he was extremely angry, but he was laughing, his voice was hoarse, and his laughter was labored. At this moment, he wanted to repay the insult Wang Chen gave him a hundred times!

"Now, you can die."

"Ant!"

While roaring, the black dragon moved, and in the blink of an eye, there was a big explosion behind it.

His speed was like teleporting, and the Dragon Tooth Sword in his hand brought out a long river of flames in the air that was too thick to melt away.

His pupils shrank suddenly, Wang Chen's body was surrounded by golden light, and the human sword mark behind him was bright.

He moved his body laterally and stabbed the weakest point of the dragon's tooth offensive with his sword.

Even if Ryuga borrowed the power of the Demon King, the demon clan, which relied on force to win, would not be able to match the exquisiteness of the cultivator's swordsmanship based on both parties' understanding of the moves.

Boom boom boom!

The Dragon Tooth Sword and the Six Paths Sword struck three times in a row, causing a violent explosion in the air and sparks shooting into the sky.

The huge energy dispersed in all directions, blowing up a blade-like hurricane in mid-air.

A small mountain was hit by the aftermath and instantly turned into powder, and the fine smoke and dust all over the sky rolled straight into the sky like huge waves.

"It's over."

"Jiang Yu is going to lose."

Between the three strikes, Wang Chen was sent flying a hundred feet away with each strike. This was an absolute power gap.

"That's not fair!"

After treatment, Hu Mao, who was already alive, jumped up suddenly and shouted, regardless of the fact that his bones had not yet fully grown.

"This is not the black dragon's own power at all! Shameless!"

However, he himself also knows that between life and death, there is only life and death, and there is no fairness.

Lu Jin was the least injured. Looking at the overwhelming power of the black dragon, he clenched his teeth.

That is the power of the Demon King.

Even if it's just a tiny bit, it's not something a young genius can compete with.

"It's over, let's leave quickly, otherwise the black dragon will not let us go if Jiang Yu dies."

There was regret and pity in the eyes of more people.

Whoosh whoosh, countless figures scattered around.

For them, this battle is over, and the consequences of staying here are uncertain.

To a certain extent, it was Wang Chen who rescued them from the vicious inheritors.

And now, this amazingly talented man, recognized as the strongest among the young generation of demon clan, is about to fall into an unfair battle.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

There was another explosion, and the black dragon's wanton laughter resounded throughout the sky.

Even though everyone had escaped far away, they couldn't help but look back and saw a figure shrouded in golden light. In the explosion, they were severely knocked away and turned into a stream of light and fell to the ground.

Bang!

Smoke and dust rose.

Wang Chen fell deeply into the ground with a muffled sound.

"An ant is an ant after all, I'll give you a ride!" The black dragon's eyes were red and his black hair was dancing wildly, like a bloodthirsty demon. He raised his sword with both hands and pointed at the sky.

Groan!

With a dragon's roar that resounded throughout the world, black clouds billowed in the sky, and fire rain dropped from the black clouds drop by drop, dripping onto the ground, instantly melting the bricks and stones.

Gradually, the fire rain became heavier and heavier, like a sea of ​​fire pouring down.

The thunder turned into a small black dragon squirming in the black clouds.

In the sky, a huge whirlpool of black flames slowly took shape, spinning endlessly, swallowing up the world like a black hole.

The monsters who witnessed this shocking power stopped in shock, their hearts filled with a penetrating coldness. This cold air instantly filled their whole bodies, making their hairs stand on end.

"Who can block this blow under the Demon King?"

Su Lingxiang stared blankly at the huge whirlpool in the sky and the demon-like figure under the whirlpool.

The golden light dimmed and the smoke and dust dispersed, but the man was nowhere to be seen in the pit.

In his eyes, there was a sadness that was too thick to be resolved.

Suddenly, she moved and ran towards the place where Wang Chen fell.

A drop of fire rained down.

Disturbed by the sword energy.

Wang Chen half-sat in the deep pit, looking at that day, the billowing black flames, like the inverted vortex of a volcano, and the crazy figure.

He suddenly smiled. This is the power of the Demon King.

"This kind of power can be borrowed by lower-level monks."

"I see……"

"It's not that unattainable."

Ha ha……

Ha ha ha ha!

At first it was just a smile, but in the end, he laughed crazily. It was like he suddenly had insight into a difficult problem that he had been thinking about for a long time.

He just raised his hand in the deep pit, and the six swords in his hand glowed dull and unpretentious.

The sword points at the black dragon.

his eyes,

arm,

The tip of the sword and the black dragon brewing the power to destroy heaven and earth in the sky overlapped to form a line.

Not a penny more, not a penny less.

"Raise your sword."

He said softly.

boom!

The earth suddenly trembled, and a dazzling, sacred golden light pillar rose into the sky like a rising sun piercing the darkness.

In the air, in the earth,

Even within the originally steaming whirlpool of black flames, golden threads were flying.

Countless free sword energies converged on the golden light pillar like returning fish.

Every moment that passes, the sword mark behind Wang Chen becomes richer, and the mysterious runes become more intense.

his momentum,

It will be stronger.

Faintly has been competing with the power of heaven and earth pulled by the black dragon.

The black dragon sword was raised high, his eyes were wide open, and a look of shock flashed across his eyes, which was soon replaced by red madness.

"Ant, die!"

The sword, which contained monstrous black flames and had boundless dragon power, slashed down in horror.

The situation suddenly changed.

The entire sky seemed to be sinking due to this knife.

The black flames were highly concentrated, and a huge black dragon poked its head out from the whirlpool of thunderous dancing, opened its mouth, and let out a vast dragon roar.

The dark sword energy pulled the giant dragon that seemed to have come from the world of flames, opened its big mouth, snaked towards Wang Chen, and then swooped towards Wang Chen with thunderous force.

Wherever it passed, the air steamed, the space trembled, and the terrifying high temperature seemed to burn away the space barriers, causing the sky to show constant changes of melting and repairing.

The scorching heat covering the ground fell from the sky.

The earth cracks and melts into lava.

The flames burned the sky, and even the hurricane that hit his face was also a flame, causing Wang Chen's hair and clothes to flutter violently backwards.

Jingle bell, jingle bell…

Countless sounds, like the ringing of silver bells, gradually merged into one. It was the sound of countless small sword energies colliding with each other.

Follow Wang Chen and point to the tip of the black dragon's sword.

A long golden river suddenly formed.

It was a river composed of sword energy.

Looking at the fierce black dragon with its teeth and claws, Wang Chen raised his six-path sword and slashed it down with a single blow that seemed slow but was actually fast.

"The final form of the Humane Sword Technique..."

"Human Emperor Sword!"

The sword technique, the Human Emperor Sword, which was once declared by Wang Chen to be incompetent and impossible to be used, has finally appeared!

In the void, the shadow of an upright, flawless giant sword without extraneous carvings, like a king dominating the world, suddenly fell down with the sword energy that suppressed everything.

Buzz!

The mighty sword light was like a golden dragon, splitting the sky, and the whole world was covered with golden light.

When the black dragon saw this sword, it became even more ferocious. A dragon roar echoed through the sky, and it rushed towards the Human Emperor's sword without any fear.

This piece of time and space is frozen in the moment when two extremely powerful martial arts meet.

Some people stopped in the distance, but everyone was silent.

The scene of the two heroes competing was shocking.

The next moment, everyone's eyes were occupied by the overwhelming light.

Where thunder falls with no sound, there is no sound in the ears.

There was only a golden glow in his eyes, which turned into a terrifying storm that was hundreds of miles away and suddenly burst out.

It's so dazzling and shocking that people can't help but close their eyes and cover their ears.

The terrifying storm whirlpool will roll up those who are slightly closer to the battlefield, and those with low demonic power will even be picked up and then fall like fallen leaves in the wind.

That moment was like an instant, and it seemed that the creation and destruction of several worlds had passed through.

When the wind and thunder stop and the dust falls to the ground.

In the dirt, someone suddenly stood up, and the thick sand covering his body fell down.

Inside the bunker, his head poked out, watching with horrified eyes.

Who won?

Everyone is looking towards the place where the world is fighting.

The scene before me was horrifying.

In mid-air, the space where the battle was taking place seemed to evaporate, turning into pitch black.

Underground is a dark abyss of unknown depth.

Above the head, there is a deep darkness.

Everything within a radius of several hundred feet evaporated, leaving no trace behind.

There were two people suspended in the mid-air that was left with nothingness, and their two-colored auras were flowing, as if they represented light and darkness.

"Is it a tie?"

Facing the black dragon who borrowed the power of the Demon King, can he still fight to a draw?

Jiang Yu is so powerful?

Someone got up in embarrassment, not caring to straighten his face covered with dirt, and looked into the distance with all his eyes.

The wind is howling, and the remaining energy storm is already raging.


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