Volume 3: The Sword That Shines on the Demon Clan Chapter 163: The Final Form of the Humane Sword Technique. Human Emperor Sword
The sky was as black as a river of flames flowing backwards.
The dark green giant python that rose from the bottom to the sky dyed the sky and the earth black and green.
Amidst the dazzling colors, a beam of bright light that was too dazzling to look at flashed by.
The golden light that was shining all over Wang Chen's body just now and was equally powerful as the black dragon's black flames, was dimmed by these three killing moves in the blink of an eye.
Like an endless three-colored wave, it submerged Wang Chen.
At this moment, it was like the beginning of the world. All the sounds suddenly disappeared.
Even the light around seemed to be sucked into the vortex, rapidly shrinking into a tiny dot, and the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness.
In that single bright spot, golden lightning flashed continuously, and a golden vortex suddenly grew larger.
Like the sun piercing through the darkness.
Boom!
The loud noise resounded through the sky, shocking the heart and piercing the eardrums. It was an extremely powerful collision of energy.
In a split second, dense sounds of metal collisions were heard, and countless sword energies formed into golden swords of different sizes, engraved with mysterious runes, which suddenly popped out with unparalleled sharp sword power.
clang!
Time stands still for a moment.
Then, a golden sword energy storm rolled out.
The rumbling sound continued and the earth trembled slightly.
In the Jade Square, all the hard rocks and trees were turned into dust by the wind.
A huge sword lotus emitted a dazzling golden light, and at that moment , it suddenly shot out, growing thousands of times from small to large, blooming in the air and stealing the glory of the entire sky.
Everyone held their breath at this moment.
Too... strong.
The crowd stared blankly at the sword lotus in the sky, some of them trembled their lips and muttered to themselves.
This is completely different from the destructive and destructive martial arts of Jiuwang and Black Dragon .
Faced with the fatal attacks of three geniuses with the blood of divine beasts, Jiang Yu actually completely broke them with such a terrifying attack.
Wang Chen's strength at this moment made the onlookers tremble with fear and they could not feel any sense of comparison.
"He is simply the legendary Shura... No, the Shura King."
A demon whose clothes were tattered but still showed the precious materials used. exclaimed with a trembling voice.
The sword lotus in the sky gradually faded, and finally turned into pieces of sword energy, which dissipated like falling leaves.
Lost the support of this substantial sword lotus.
Two broken bodies fell from the sky.
They are Jiuwang and Beihuang.
Under the piercing attacks of countless sword energies, any body-protection techniques and superb body skills were useless.
Jiuwang's body was covered with huge gaps and blood. Countless sword energies had cut him into a piece of rotten meat.
At that time, amidst the countless sword energies, Bei Huang hastily hid his body, as agile as a fish swimming in the air, but in the end he could not escape the fate of being riddled with holes.
There was another figure in the air.
It was the Black Dragon. At this moment, his hair was disheveled, blood was flowing from his mouth and nose, and his black armor was torn to pieces. Even though he was flying in the sky, it seemed as if all his strength had been exhausted.
“You keep calling each other ants, but you don’t know that in the eyes of true masters, you are also ants.” Wang Chen looked at the Black Dragon with an expressionless face.
The Black Dragon has the blood of a divine beast, and his cultivation and talent are unrivaled in the world. Even the arrogant Jiuwang and the vicious Beihuang are suppressed by him, like his little brothers.
Relying on the blood of divine beasts, they were able to run rampant among the demon clan and even became the legendary top masters of the demon clan, but they did not expect to encounter this freak Wang Chen.
This is impossible! We are all ants below the divine beasts!
The black dragon roared like crazy, causing blood to splatter.
"You secretly obtained the power of blood through forbidden means. This is your honor. You should have been a slave and a servant to assist me, but you stood on the side of the lower demon. You will surely be punished by God! I want your soul to be destroyed."
Boom!
A dull sound seemed to strike people's hearts.
As the Black Dragon clenched the black flame dragon fang with both hands and pointed the knife at Wang Chen, the magic sword suddenly burst out with demonic power that soared into the sky.
The heaven and earth shook, and a roar arose.
A bright red eye suddenly opened on the blade!
As soon as it appeared, it kept turning back and forth, left and right, observing its surroundings, like a ferocious beast choosing its prey.
Black flames, with the power to burn everything, circled around the black dragon like silk threads.
In the blazing flames, the Black Dragon's injuries were recovering at an extremely fast speed.
Countless black inscriptions suddenly appeared all over his body, crawling all over his body like lines, making him look extremely strange.
roar!
He roared, and a huge explosion occurred in the air.
Black flames surged up into the sky, and the shadow of a black dragon with bared fangs and claws, with its body upright, floated behind the black dragon.
The black dragon 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 from the demon king? How is this possible?
Someone exclaimed.
The black dragon is actually the demon king?
The Demon King is the most powerful of the demon clan.
There are hundreds of millions of demons in the entire demon race, and there are countless geniuses who want to become demon kings, but only a few hundred can finally become demon kings.
A king can revive a clan, and can also 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 demon with a big nose and the size of a thin bamboo pole noticed something.
A demon king with direct bloodline can, at a certain price, temporarily lend his power to his descendants through the medium of psychic communication. The Black Dragon must be one of them.
"He is the true and pure bloodline of a divine beast!" The demon's expression changed drastically.
“Who is the ant?”
The Black Dragon's eyes were wide open, as if he was extremely angry, but he was laughing with a hoarse voice and an effortful laugh. At this moment, he wanted to return the insult that Wang Chen had given him a hundredfold!
"Now, you can die."
"Ants!"
The black dragon moved as it roared, and a huge explosion occurred behind it as it dodged.
His speed was like teleportation, and the dragon-tooth sword in his hand created a long river of thick, insoluble flames in the air.
His pupils suddenly shrank, and Wang Chen's body was surrounded by golden light, and the sword mark behind him was shining brightly.
He moved his body sideways and stabbed the weakest point of the dragon's fang attack with his sword.
Even if Longya borrowed the power of the Demon King, the difference in the two sides' understanding of the moves was that the demons, who relied on force to win, could not match the exquisite swordsmanship of the cultivators.
Boom boom boom!
The Dragon Fang Sword and the Six Paths Sword struck three times in succession, causing a violent explosion in the air and sparks shooting into the sky.
The huge amount of energy spread out in all directions, creating a blade-like hurricane in the air.
A small hill was hit by the aftermath and turned into powder in an instant. The fine smoke and dust in the sky rolled up into the sky like huge waves.
"It's over."
"Jiang Yu is going to lose."
With each of the three strikes, Wang Chen was knocked hundreds of feet away. This was the absolute difference in power.
“That’s not fair!”
After treatment, Hu Mao, whose life was no longer in danger, jumped up and shouted, despite the fact that his bones had not yet fully grown.
"This is not the Black Dragon's own power at all! Shameless!"
However, he also knew that between life and death, there was only life and death, no fairness.
Lu Jin was the least injured. He looked at the mighty black dragon and clenched his teeth.
That is the power of the demon king.
Even if it's just a little bit, it's not something the young genius can contend with.
"It's over. Let's go quickly. Otherwise, once Jiang Yu dies, the Black Dragon will not let us go."
There was regret and pity in the eyes of more people.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, countless figures scattered in all directions.
For them, the battle is over, and staying here will bring unpredictable consequences.
To a certain extent, it was Wang Chen who saved them from the vicious inheritor.
And now , this incredibly talented man, recognized as the strongest among the young demons, is about to fall in an unfair fight.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The explosion occurred again, and the black dragon's unbridled laughter resounded through the sky.
Even those who had already escaped far away could not help but look back. They saw a figure shrouded in golden light being severely blown away in the explosion, and turned into a stream of light falling to the ground.
Bang!
Smoke and dust rose up.
Wang Chen sank deep into the ground with a muffled sound.
"Ants are ants after all. I'll give you a ride!" The black dragon's eyes were red, his black hair was flying, like a bloodthirsty demon, he raised his sword with both hands and pointed it at the sky.
Chant!
With a dragon roar that resounded throughout the universe, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and drops of fire rain fell from the dark clouds, dripping onto the ground, instantly melting the bricks and stones.
Gradually, the rain of fire became heavier and heavier, like a sea of fire pouring down.
The thunder turned into a little black dragon wriggling in the dark clouds.
In the air, a huge vortex of black flames slowly took shape and kept spinning, as if it was about to swallow up the world like a black hole.
The demons who witnessed this terrifying power stopped in horror, their hearts filled with icy coldness that instantly spread throughout their bodies, making their hair stand on end.
"Who below the demon king can block this attack?"
Su Lingxiang stared blankly at the huge whirlpool in the sky and the devil-like figure under the whirlpool.
The golden light dimmed, smoke and dust dissipated, but the man was nowhere to be seen in the pit.
There was an inextricable sorrow in his eyes.
Suddenly, she moved and ran towards where Wang Chen fell.
A drop of fire rain fell.
Dispersed by the sword energy.
Wang Chen was half-sitting in the deep pit, looking at the sky, the swirling black flames, the whirlpool like an inverted volcano, and the crazy figure.
He suddenly laughed. This was the power of the demon king.
"This 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 wildly, as if he had suddenly found the answer to a puzzle that he had been pondering for so long.
He just raised his hands in the deep pit, the six swords in his hands glowed dull and plain.
Sword pointing at the black dragon.
His eyes,
arm,
The tip of the sword and the black dragon in the air, which was brewing the power to destroy the world, overlapped and formed a line.
Not a cent more, not a cent less.
"Raise your sword."
He said softly.
boom!
The earth suddenly trembled, and a dazzling, sacred golden light column like the rising sun piercing through the darkness shot up into the sky.
In the air, in the earth,
Even in the vortex of steaming black flames, golden threads were flying.
Countless free sword energies converged towards the golden column of light like fish returning to their nests.
With every passing moment, the sword mark behind Wang Chen became thicker, and the mysterious runes became more numerous.
His momentum,
It will become stronger.
It is already faintly counteracting the power of heaven and earth pulled by the black dragon.
The Black Dragon sword was raised high, his eyes were wide open, a flash of surprise passed through his eyes, and then it was quickly replaced by red madness.
"Ant, die!"
The sword, which contained raging black flames and carried boundless dragon power, chopped down with horror.
Fengyun's face suddenly changed.
The entire sky seemed to be sinking down due to this knife.
The black flames gathered to a high degree, and a giant black dragon poked its head out from the vortex of dancing thunder, opened its huge mouth, and let out a vast dragon roar.
The pitch-black sword energy pulled a giant dragon that seemed to come from the world of fire. It opened its mouth wide and swooped down towards Wang Chen with great force and thunder.
Wherever it passed, the air evaporated and the space trembled. The terrifying high temperature seemed to burn the space barrier, causing the sky to appear to be constantly melting and repairing.
The scorching heat that covered the earth descended from the sky.
The earth cracked and melted into lava.
The flames burned the sky, and even the hurricane that was blowing in his face was flames, blowing Wang Chen's hair and clothes wildly backwards.
Ding-ling, ding-ling…
Countless sounds, like the ringing of silver bells, gradually merged into one. That was the sound made by countless tiny sword energies colliding with each other.
Following the tip of Wang Chen's sword pointing towards the black dragon.
A long golden river suddenly took shape.
It was a river made of sword energy.
Looking at the ferocious black dragon with bared fangs and claws, Wang Chen raised the Six Paths Sword and slashed it down with a fierce move, seemingly slowly but actually quickly.
"The final move of the Humane Sword Technique..."
"Human Emperor Sword!"
The sword technique that Wang Chen once asserted was impossible to perform due to lack of Taoist foundation, the Human Emperor Sword, has finally appeared in the world!
In the void, the shadow of a giant sword, which was upright, without any unnecessary decoration, but perfect, fell down with a bang, as if it was dominating the world, with sword energy that could suppress everything.
Buzz!
The mighty sword light was like a golden dragon, splitting the sky, and the whole world was filled with golden light.
When the black dragon saw the sword, it became even more ferocious. A dragon roar resounded through the sky, and it rushed towards the Human Emperor Sword without fear.
This piece of time and space was frozen at the moment when two extremely powerful martial arts met.
Some people stopped in the distance, all in silence.
The scene of the two heroes fighting against each other is awe-inspiring.
The next moment, everyone's attention was occupied by the overwhelming light.
Where the thunder stopped sounding, there was no more sound in my ears.
There was only a golden light in his eyes, which turned into a terrifying storm that covered a hundred miles in an instant and burst out with a loud bang.
It was so dazzling and shocking that people could not help but close their eyes and cover their ears.
The terrifying storm vortex swept those who were close to the battlefield toppled over and over, and those with weaker magical powers were even swept up and dropped like leaves in the wind.
That moment seemed like a flash, but it also seemed like the creation and destruction of several worlds.
When the wind and thunder stop and the dust settles.
In the mud, someone suddenly stood up, and the thick sand covering his body fell off.
Inside the bunker, a head popped out, watching with terrified eyes.
Who wins?
Everyone looked towards the place where the fierce battle was taking place.
The scene before me was horrifying.
The space in the air where the fight was taking place seemed to evaporate and turn into darkness.
Underground, there is a pitch-black abyss of unknown depth.
Above my head, there is a deep darkness.
Within a radius of several hundred feet, all things evaporated without leaving any trace.
Only two people were left floating in the empty air, with two auras flowing, representing light and darkness.
"Is it a draw?"
Facing the black dragon that borrowed the power of the demon king, can we still fight it out to a draw?
Jiang Yu is so powerful?
Someone got up in a panic, not even bothering to tidy up his face which was covered in mud, and looked into the distance with all his strength.
The wind was howling, and the remaining energy storm was already raging.
