Volume 3: The Sword That Shines on the Demon Clan Chapter 162: A life-and-death struggle
Get out of the way!
At this moment , all the demons, whether standing or kneeling, looked up at the sky in horror.
What a terrifying demonic power!
The sky was reflected by the dark green flames, as if the Yellow Spring River was flowing backwards.
A fire snake that is almost as big as a real dragon will inevitably cause a huge explosion if it pounces down. How can they escape the aftermath?
Behind him, the sword seal suddenly emitted a mysterious light. In the golden light, Wang Chen's hand gently reached into the air.
With his hand as the center, thunder crackled and flickered, and a snow-white sword was pulled out as if sheathed in the void, amid the constant jumping of golden arcs.
The sword energy rose from the ground and turned into a golden beam of light that flashed down from the sky.
As swift as golden thunder!
Ant, die!
When Jiuwang saw that Wang Chen did not dodge or evade and even dared to confront him, he let out a loud roar with a fierce look on his face.
He is gifted and claims to be the most powerful among the younger generation of the demon clan. No genius would dare to block his palm strike. What's more, at this moment, he has accepted the incomplete inheritance of the Demon Emperor Tongtian, and has gained some insights, and his strength has increased.
He was at his strongest moment in his life. How could he tolerate the guy he had once hunted showing his sharp claws to him?
clang!
The sharp sword energy roared and shook everyone's eardrums.
The sword fell from the sky, and the sword light was so fierce that the poisonous flames in the sky suddenly surged and separated to the sides as if it had encountered a nemesis.
Seven giant snakes entangled and roared, rising into the sky.
Bang bang bang bang!
Several dazzling sparks flashed in the air, and when people looked closely again, they saw that the poisonous flames of the Nine Monsters could not block the sword energy at all. In a flash, the sword cut the seven fire snakes into several sections. The snake bodies suddenly disintegrated, twisted and disintegrated in the air, and turned into rain of fire and fell down.
How is this possible? !
Jiuwang only felt the sword energy across the sky, which made him feel cold on the head. His eyes widened, and he didn't bother to hug Wang Chen, but punched out with both fists. All the demonic power in his body turned into two fire snakes with shining scales all over their bodies, roaring and heading towards the sword energy.
The powerful sword energy and the all-out attack of the most powerful young demon of his generation met in the air.
Some people closed their eyes and blocked their ears, they knew that this would definitely be a thunderbolt today.
However, the imagined shocking explosion did not happen.
The power of that sword was unexpectedly small, but the two giant green snakes that seemed to be real suddenly disintegrated starting from the head, collapsing layer by layer in the air, evolving like a column.
This is top-notch demonic power manipulation, even better than the Black Dragon!
A flash of golden light passed by. Poof.
Jiuwang's fists were cut off neatly, and blood spurted out.
How could this be possible? Jiu Mang looked at his indestructible hands in disbelief. Now only his bare arms were left, and blood was still gushing out. He could not accept this fact.
He raised his eyes filled with shock and anger, and Wang Chen appeared in front of him. He stretched out his palm and seemed to gently pat Jiuwang on the shoulder.
ah!
Countless sword energies penetrated into Jiuwang's body, causing him to cry out in pain as if he were being scraped by a knife or stabbed by a gun. There was a series of crisp crackling sounds of metal shattering, and all the bones wrapped in his fat body were shattered.
The mountain of flesh fell down like mud.
Wang Chen had no expression on his face. He raised his foot and stomped it hard.
Click.
The fat head was broken into pieces, like a cockroach being stepped on.
The whole audience was silent.
Even the poisonous flames dissipating in the sky rarely fell to the ground and were completely destroyed in the air.
Looks of astonishment were cast at the mud-like body, whether it was Su Lingxiang, Min Jing, Bao Bufeng and others who had already saved their lives with treatment, or even the monsters who had just knelt on the ground begging Wang Chen for help, were all stunned.
They never thought that Jiuwang, who could kill more than a dozen geniuses with a casual palm, was so arrogant and domineering, like an invincible demon god, could not even block a sword from Wang Chen, and was stepped on to death by Wang Chen like a cockroach.
Moreover, Wang Chen's action of crushing all his bones was obviously to avenge Bao Bufeng.
Otherwise, when that sword falls, Jiuwang will be split into two halves.
"How is this possible?"
A hint of surprise flashed in the Black Dragon's eyes, and he looked over vigilantly.
Coincidentally, Wang Chen's gaze also fell on him, as sharp as needles.
"Everyone below the bloodline of a divine beast is an ant. I don't think we should ruin the harmony over some ants." The black dragon's voice was gentle.
"I can sense the breath of my kind from your body. Join us. We have a huge force behind us. There are many demon kings with the blood of divine beasts, and there are even methods to become demon emperors. There are also many young people who are stronger than me. I think they will all welcome a strong man like you."
Many monsters looked shocked, they were worried that Wang Chen would agree to the Black Dragon.
Black Dragon's words brought up his own background and pointed out that the power behind him was very great. Not only did he have many demon kings with the blood of divine beasts, he even mentioned a method to become a demon emperor.
This is a great temptation for anyone who aspires to become the Demon Emperor.
These simple words are both soft and hard.
Many people asked themselves, if they were Wang Chen, they would definitely not refuse such a huge temptation.
Their eyes met for a moment.
"What I want most right now is to stomp you to death with one foot!"
Facing the black dragon was a dazzling sword light.
Wang Chen's voice contained extreme anger, and he didn't even know why he was so angry.
The sword stabbed at the black dragon's forehead.
Su Lingxiang, who was treating Lu Jin, suddenly paused, but then returned to her icy appearance.
She saw that the sword was pointing to the exact spot where the black dragon had pointed his finger at her forehead.
Not a cent less, not a cent more.
"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Black Dragon shouted in shock and anger.
He moved his body to the side to avoid the sword energy, and suddenly put his palms together. Suddenly, black flames rose from his palms. He pulled slowly as if using up all his strength.
A pitch-black, horn-like curved sword appeared between his palms.
This long sword seemed to appear from purgatory. The moment it appeared, a dragon roar rang out from the sword, and a pressure from a prehistoric beast came towards him.
"The name of the sword is Burning Sky Dragon Fang. It is made from black dragon horn. It is one of the most precious treasures passed down from generation to generation in my Yan Jiao lineage. When you die, don't forget which sword you died under."
Black Dragon said proudly.
If Qin Tianchao were here, he would be horrified.
On that day at the top of the White Dragon Mountain Range, the Black Dragon had been fighting with grabs from beginning to end. He thought that the Black Dragon was the same as him, and that his strongest martial art was the Dragon Claw Hand. But when the Black Dragon came out with his sword, he realized that the Black Dragon had not used his full strength at that time.
"You talk too much nonsense!"
Wang Chen's pupils shrank, and he pointed his sword at the black dragon. The sword mark behind him brought up a golden silk ribbon that crossed the sky.
Boom boom boom!
The two figures turned into afterimages and fought each other.
Every time the swords collided, a huge explosion occurred, and ring-shaped sparks burst out with sharp sword energy and scorching black flames.
The scattered sword energy was like golden lightning, cutting through the sky, piercing into the ground, and causing the earth to explode.
This piece of hard jade square instantly disintegrated and turned into debris.
"Let's go! We can't stay here for long." Many people saw that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to escape, and they quickly scattered in all directions.
But more people stayed and watched from afar.
What is the inheritance trial?
This is an unprecedented battle among the younger generation of the demon race. How can we miss it even if we die?
In the sky, two afterimages of gold and black intertwined in the air, and every intersection caused a huge explosion. The scene was shocking. Onlookers couldn't even see the figures of the two sides clearly.
Suddenly a hoarse dragon roar was heard, and the black dragon's shoulders suddenly released demonic power. It soared straight into the sky, and two huge wings made of black flames suddenly opened up, with raging flames.
His demonic power has been liberated to such an extent!
The moment the black wings appeared, the black dragon had the upper hand. The air suddenly condensed, followed by a muffled sound, and as a circular ripple rose, the black dragon shouted loudly, holding the sword with both hands, and slashed down fiercely.
Go to hell!
Black flames rose up like an overwhelming force, and the explosions of energy collisions were endless. The knife seemed to cut through the chaotic sky, forming a river of destruction, whistling towards Wang Chen.
The people watching from afar were horrified. This level of battle made them feel as insignificant as if they were facing a demon king.
Boom!
Another demonic energy rose into the sky and transformed into countless dark green flaming snakes that strangled Wang Chen.
Six arms grew out of Jiuwang's back, and it roared like a monster, making its way around as it joined the battle.
"He's not dead yet?" someone exclaimed.
The magic of the bloodline of the divine beast is simply unheard of. After this Jiuwang had his head exploded twice and all the bones in his body were shattered, he was able to resurrect. And judging from his appearance, not only has his demonic power not diminished at all, but it has become even stronger.
At the same time, ripples appeared in the air, and a skinny figure, like a top predator in the ocean, avoided all air resistance and suddenly attacked Wang Chen from behind.
All the demonic power in his body gathered at one point. In his hand, an ice crystal dagger turned into a stream of light and pierced Wang Chen's back from an extremely mysterious angle. Wherever it passed, even the space was frozen and slightly stagnated.
There was no sound at all. Even though his speed was several times faster than the speed of sound, he seemed to have merged with the entire sky. Wherever he passed, he left a white column of extremely cold light in the air.
As an assassin with the blood of an ice-type divine beast, if you don't move, you'll be killed!
Sure enough, there was another inheritor lurking! The onlookers from afar were stunned.
At this point, the three inheritors who had accepted the inheritance of the Demon Emperor Tongtian and carried the blood of divine beasts gathered together and launched a fatal attack on Wang Chen.
"This is so unfair!" someone shouted angrily.
Three inheritors of the blood of divine beasts joined forces to attack a powerful young man of almost the same age.
There is no mutual sympathy.
It's a life-and-death battle!
