The twilight is all around, and the clouds are shining towards the evening.
Flocks of tired birds fly home to their nests.
Smoke billows from cooking fires fill the streets, and the night market begins to get busy.
The evening in Xiajiang City did not look bleak in the autumn wind.
While these ordinary people were busy preparing for dinner, two rays of light flew through the sky from a distance and stopped a hundred feet above Xiajiang City.
A middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life appeared from it, wearing a green robe and carrying a purple sword box on his back.
And a silver-haired boy wearing a silver robe, with a face like a crown of jade, extremely handsome, like a golden boy in the sky.
Judging from their appearance, they are none other than Guan Hongxue, one of the nine kings of the Black Heart Demon Cult, the ‘King of Divine Sword’, and ‘Prince Silver Wolf’, a disciple of Master Shenying.
Feeling the wanton killing spirit vented from Guan Hongxue's body, Prince Silver Wolf frowned.
"Shall we take action directly here?"
"When things come to a head, are you going to back down?!"
Guan Hongxue turned her head suddenly, her eyes flashing red like a devil.
Prince Yinlang's heart skipped a beat, and a spiritual light flashed on his side. A green and purple spiritual light, entwined with the aura of wind and thunder, a square-shaped 'treasure mirror' flew out from the back of his head.
The aura of this treasure mirror is obscure and obviously extraordinary.
"There are millions of people in Xiajiang City. You and I will die and injure tens of millions if you and I practice this method. The karma of cause and effect is enough to increase the power of the inner demon calamity hundreds of times. How will we become immortals in the future?" said the Silver Wolf Prince.
"Haha, become an immortal?"
Guan Hongxue grinned, her expression full of sarcasm.
"The aura of this world has long been unable to become an immortal. Moreover, I have never thought about becoming an immortal. Only killing, only blood, can soothe the pain in my heart! Ah...!"
Seeing Guan Hongxue, who was screaming like a night owl and like a devil, the Silver Wolf Prince flew back.
"This madman!!"
Although he occasionally drinks human blood, he is very restrained.
Killing tens of millions of people is impossible.
After the murderous aura in his body reached its peak, the purple sword box trembled violently. Immediately afterwards, a three-foot long sword in pitch black rose into the sky.
In the black sword energy, there seemed to be countless dead souls wailing and weeping in blood.
This is a completely magical sword!
"go!"
Guan Hongxue pointed her sword downward.
The sword energy of a thousand feet, like an angry wave, rushed straight towards Xiajiang City below.
"Boom...!"
After the thunder that was like sparks hitting the earth, a tough cyan shield blocked the sword energy and protected Xiajiang City.
As the capital of Xiajiang Province, Xiajiang City naturally has a protective array.
The powerful formation blocked the sword energy.
"Guan Hongxue, how dare you take action in Xiajiang City!"
After the shocking and angry rebuke, a crimson jet, carrying infinite fire, soared into the sky from the octagonal building where the Xuanjing Si Yamen was located.
The surging flames instantly occupied the sky.
"boom…!"
Along with the loud noise that shook the world, a huge palm like a mountain blocked the flames.
No matter how the body spins like the wind and the fire burns like the sea, it is still difficult to shake this giant palm.
Xiao Hongge reached out and made a move, and the gun flew back and came to her feet.
With a flash of light, he came into the air and looked at the strong man wearing black leather armor, over ten feet tall, with a wide mouth and a lion's nose, a head of bright yellow hair, and a strong breath, and his expression became cautious.
"The King of Tuoshan, the Demon of Qin!"
There are nine heavenly kings in the Black Heart Demon Cult. They are ranked according to their strength. The further they go, the stronger they become.
Shang Situ, the ‘Bone King’ who was beheaded by Xu Junming, ranked seventh.
Excalibur King Guan Hongxue ranked second.
Ranking first is Qin Mo, the ‘King of Tuoshan’.
It is rumored that he has the bloodline of the ancient mythical beast Tuoshan Shenniu. Not only does he possess immense strength that is unparalleled by ordinary people, but he has also awakened the Tuoshan Shenniu's innate magical power, the "Tuoshan Divine Palm".
Although he has only completed the twelve transformations of the Nascent Soul, his strength is no weaker than that of a first-level Yuanshen monk.
If you add the spiritual treasure in his hand, a second-level Yuanshen monk can also compete.
It was precisely because of this that Xiao Hongge was so scrupulous about him.
"Jade Rakshasa, as long as you stay in Xuanjing Division with peace of mind, I will withdraw from Xiajiang City and promise not to harm any plant or tree here."
"If I don't take action, that madman Guan Hongxue will kill all the people in Xiajiang City!" Guan Hongxue said angrily.
Qin Mo raised his head and looked at the increasingly huge magic sword in the sky, and smiled faintly.
"You're going to die anyway. Since the outcome is the same, why bother with the process."
"You...damn!"
He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the crimson gun shot up into the sky with fierce flames, crushing towards Qin Mo.
A giant palm stretched across the air, blocking the attack again.
"Since you are stubborn and don't listen to instructions, it's okay, let me teach you a lesson."
"Hmph, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
With the change of finger techniques, the penis instantly doubled in size and split into two. The red flames were like an erupting volcano, and the originally dark sky was illuminated.
"Little tricks!"
Although he said this, Qin Mo's eyes showed caution.
Jade Rakshasa's Red Flame** is a genuine third-level spiritual treasure.
"Amitabha Sacred Mountain!"
A palm-sized, exquisite yellow hill flew out of Qin Mo's body.
Accompanied by a streak of khaki aura, in an instant a majestic giant mountain with a height of thousands of feet and a rich earth aura appeared in mid-air.
As soon as the ** collided with the huge mountain, countless thunder seemed to explode in the sky instantly. The shock wave shook Xiajiang City's protective array.
"not good!"
Xiao Hongge's face changed greatly, and he activated the red gun in his heart, separated another one, and hit the black magic sword that fell in the air.
"Jade Rakshasa, how dare you get distracted while fighting with me!"
A huge palm lifted up the sky and flew towards Xiao Hongge.
Xiao Hongge's expression was ugly. She never expected that the Black Heart Demon Sect would not only have a Divine Sword King, but also the "Tuoshan King" who was the head of the Nine Heavenly Kings.
"I'm afraid it won't end well today."
Just when Xiao Hongge's heart was sinking, a majestic sword energy soared into the sky with a tyrannical momentum that cut through the sky and the earth.
The surging sword energy reveals the brutality of ten battles.
"Chi chi..., boom...!"
The giant palm, gun, and magic sword were all slashed away by the sword energy.
Qin Mo, Guan Hongxue, Xiao Hongge, and Prince Yinlang, who had not made any move, suddenly changed their colors.
Under the gaze of them and countless pairs of eyes in Xiajiang City, a sturdy man wearing a green robe, lined with black armor, with a red face, and holding a green dragon Yanyue Sword that was two feet tall, walked step by step into the air.
"Xu Junming?"
Xiao Hongge couldn't believe it.
At this moment, the aura of the other party has surpassed Yuanying and reached the level of Yuanshen that she had dreamed of.
After nodding towards her, he held the long knife behind his back.
"I am Xu Junming, the real person of Chongshan. Who wants to die?!"
The eyes filled with murderous intent in his majestic manner are frightening.
The tyrannical momentum fills the sky.
An excited smile appeared on Qin Mo's face.
"Interesting. No wonder the leader asked me to come with Madman Guan. You are indeed a good opponent."
"Qin Mo, he is mine."
Guan Hongxue was filled with sword energy soaring into the sky, and her eyes when looking at Xu Junming were filled with the desire of madness and killing.
"Whatever madman, why don't we change? This Jade Rakshasa is the envoy of Zuo Zhen of the Xuanjing Division, and he is also a good opponent."
"Go away, I will kill anyone who interferes!"
Qin Mo's face turned cold.
However, considering Lord Montenegro's explanation, he suppressed his unhappiness.
"I'm too lazy to argue with you. You'd better complete Lord Montenegro's instructions, otherwise you will know the consequences yourself."
Mentioning Mr. Heishan, Guan Hongxue couldn't help but restrain the madness in her eyes.
"You don't need to take care of my affairs."
At this moment, Xu Junming watched the two people bickering with cold eyes, but did not stop holding his hands.
The finger gestures changed, Dihuang Mountain flew above the head, and a dream of yellow beams surrounded the whole body.
Hundreds of miles around, at the four corners of the southeast, northwest and northwest, Ao Xiu, Lu Pan, Xuanyin Zhenjun, and the Heavenly Wolf King appeared in the sky with four swords in their arms: slaying the immortal, slaying the demon, slaying the demon, and slaying the sky.
Ao Xiu's Eight Transformations of Nascent Soul, after Lu Pan took a pill condensed with the essence and blood of Lord Huosang, he and Xu Junming achieved the perfection of Tiangang Realm.
Xuanyin Zhenjun Yuanying's fifth transformation, Heavenly Wolf King Yuanying's fourth transformation.
The four of them are the most powerful puppets in Xu Junming's hands besides Shang Situ.
"Four Elephants Sword Formation!"
With a 'buzz' sound, four hundred-foot giant swords appeared in the air, surrounded by a four-color formation, covering hundreds of miles around.
At the same time, an old man with a huge black flag hanging on his back walked out of Dihuang Mountain step by step.
There was no life in the old man, and anyone with a discerning eye would know that he was a puppet.
When Guan Hongxue saw it, the killing intent in her eyes soared.
"You...damn!"
Xu Junming's expression was calm, and he chopped Huashan with a simple force of the Daguandao in his palm.
The fierce sword energy was like the Yangtze River, overwhelmingly pressing down on Guan Hongxue.
Facing the sword energy, Guan Hongxue's eyes turned scarlet, and most of her rationality was destroyed by the crazy desire to kill.
"Look at my Black Demon Sword!"
A sword intent to kill the world soared into the sky, and the dark black sword energy flew straight towards Xu Junming.
The cyan sword energy and the black sword energy were like two angry dragons, with a huge momentum.
Xu Junming held a long knife in his hand, and his black and white eyes showed absolute calmness.
With a finger, Dihuang Mountain's nine-color aura shone brightly, and with a sweep in the air, the thousand-foot-long divine light was like a huge lightning, instantly brushing away most of the black sword energy.
The fierce green sword energy instantly destroyed the remaining sword energy and slashed straight at Guan Hongxue.
The latter's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly flew the sword in his palm.
The hasty sword energy naturally cannot stop the prepared cyan sword energy.
"Boom...!"
With an astonishing collision sound, Guan Hongxue was swallowed up by the fierce sword energy.
Xu Junming was unreasonable and unfolded the Daguan Dao in his palm. The sword energy was like huge waves rising from the sea. He continuously photographed Guan Hongxue.
Seeing this scene, Qin Mo's expression changed drastically.
He never expected that Guan Hongxue would be at a disadvantage with just one move.
With a palm in the air, Xiao Hongge was forced back.
"Amitabha Sacred Mountain."
The khaki-colored hill instantly turned into a giant mountain three thousand feet high, heading straight towards the wave of swords.
Xu Junming's face changed slightly and he stretched out his hand.
In a dream, yellow beams flew up and turned into a three-thousand-foot "Ghost Gate", colliding with the Amitabha Sacred Mountain.
The impact of the behemoth and the explosion of shock waves seemed like the end of the world was coming and the sky was falling.
Compared to the Lingbao-level Amitabha Mountain, the three hundred and sixty-five magic weapon-level Ghost Gates are still a bit inferior.
The stalemate was broken for a moment.
However, it also successfully blocked Qin Mo's Mount Amitabha.