Chapter 864 Killing Six Yuanying with One Sword

"Hahaha!"

"Zhenjun Tushan, your name is Tushan, right?"

The eldest among the Golden Winged Demon Lords laughed loudly and said with great magnanimity: "You have done a great job. As long as you join me in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, you will have all the glory, wealth, treasures of heaven and earth, level-breaking elixirs, etc."

"Even if you want to break through the Nascent Soul in the future and reach the realm above, it may not be impossible as long as you make great achievements."

"We, the demon clan, are open to all rivers and accommodate all races. We are all-encompassing. Please note that the human race is also a member of all races, just like us."

Unlike facing True Lord Xu Fang, his five old brothers did not sneer, but looked at him with extremely friendly smiles.

"Hahaha……"

"I really thought anyone would believe your lies!"

True Lord Xu Fang vomited blood and dyed the clothes on his chest red. He coughed and said sarcastically: "Return to the level of Nascent Soul? You flat-haired beast, don't mention you, you are the ancestor of your royal family. You have made great contributions to the sky. And How can it be done?”

"If you dare to peek even a little bit, you will die inexplicably immediately."

"friend……"

"Tushan..."

Both sides were sarcastic and trying their best to fight for something.

Everything, just for that sword.

"Quiet."

Jiang Ding said softly.

For some unknown reason, the moment his words came out, all the Nascent Soul Lords and Demon Lords on both sides closed their mouths, almost instinctively.

When they look at each other, they can see each other's pupils shrink.

The air was silent.

"Jin Yi,"

Jiang Ding didn't care what the other person's name was, and pointed at a golden-feathered bird demon who had been silent, quiet, thin, and had a very weak sense of presence, and said: "I do not discriminate against the demon clan. Under my command, there is a need. I treat the demon monks equally, and their military exploits and rewards are exactly the same, and they never deviate from those of the human race.”

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

This thin, golden-winged royal demon king bowed respectfully, with a sharp soul and strong beast instincts.

The other five demon kings from the Golden Winged Royal Family looked stern.

"Huh?"

"Hahaha……"

Zhenjun Xu Fang thought of something at this time, was overjoyed, and laughed wildly.

Jiang Ding glanced over and took a look.

True Lord Xu Fang shrank his head and immediately kept quiet.

"but,"

Jiang Ding took his time and continued: "If there are monsters that eat people, they will die."

"One demon eats people, and another demon dies."

"A hundred demons eat people, a hundred demons die."

"If the demons in the whole world are cannibals, all the demons in the world, regardless of men, women, old or young, will die, and die cleanly and innocently."

"Understand?"

Keng!

Jiang Ding drew his sword and looked at the six demon kings of the Golden Winged Royal Family.

"So, you will all die."

"It's not just you. If I have free time, I will rush into the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, patrol all places with my spiritual consciousness and sword will, kill all the man-eating monsters, and exterminate their clans. I will root them out and leave no chickens or dogs behind."

He said this with a smile that seemed like a chat between neighbors.

"oh?"

The kind smiles on the faces of the six demon kings disappeared.

"ridiculous!"

"court death!"

"How powerful is our demon clan, how can you, a person like you who sit in a well and watch the sky, know how strong we are?"

They growl coldly.

call out!

Whoosh!

Within a radius of tens and hundreds of kilometers, countless golden feather swords flashed and came towards here. The sword light was continuous, the wind whistled, overwhelming, and the power was extremely terrifying.

Even an iron man made from Yuanying-level spiritual gold would instantly turn into pieces under the light of these swords.

This is the sword realm formed by the late superposition of six demon kings of the same race!

"Very crude."

"Extremely dull."

Jiang Ding raised his eyelids: "The field requires extremely high wisdom. It is born bit by bit by polishing and sensing the true energy since childhood. It is not something that laymen like you can apply with your so-called innate abilities."

"You are not suitable for such fancy things."

As he thought, the Sword Domain of Destruction slowly unfolded.

This is a field where blue-gold sword energy spreads out. The sword energy rises and falls in it, exuding a heavy and orderly atmosphere, as bottomless as the sea.

However, the aura displayed is much weaker than any of the Golden Feather Sword Domains, let alone the six major sword domains combined.

"What?"

Xu Fang's eyes widened.

Obviously this is just a sword realm with a weak aura, much weaker than his Void Spirit Sword realm.

However,

The six major Golden Feather Sword Domains collapsed as soon as they came into contact with this domain, and merged into the golden feathers that had been sacrificed for thousands of years. The real and true sword domain collapsed in front of this sword domain.

The blue-gold sword energy was like a swordsman, showing jaw-dropping swordsmanship skills. He clearly used only one-tenth of the power of the Golden Feather Sword Domain, but he crushed the Golden Feather Sword Domain.

It's like a swordsman who uses moves in a precise manner, but knows what they do, but doesn't know why. In the past, he relied on his height, strength, and heavy and sharp golden sword to remain invincible and victorious until... he met a real swordsman.

In front of a swordsman who has mastered the skills, the so-called exquisite sword move is to actively send his throat to the tip of the sword, and he has no control at all!

In the horrified eyes of the six demon kings of the Golden Winged Royal Clan, the long sword intent of destruction was like a tide. In the blink of an eye, it submerged their six sword realms, filling every corner of the world, controlling the existence of spiritual energy in every place, and then No extra bit is left to others.

The Destruction Sword Realm appears and the Destruction Sword Realm is occupied.

That's all.

The power contained in the sword energy is only one-tenth of the power of the Golden Feather Sword Domain. It's not that it has only this much power, but that this much power is enough.

It can control a hundred miles in an instant, and no more is needed.

The Destruction Sword Domain is like a cage, blocking everything, prohibiting spiritual energy, and cold death falls on every cultivator.

"The demon race relies entirely on innate instincts, and has thick skin and flesh."

"Skills are something that should not be laughed at."

Jiang Ding shook his head slightly and looked at the six demon kings: "You have no skills, and your bloodline is too weak, which makes people feel boring. If you can take my sword, you can live."

Clang!

Jiang Ding drew his sword.

It was an ordinary sword, not a sword technique, as soft and weak as willow catkins in the wind.

It appeared in an instant.

In another instant, this sword filled the entire eyes of the six demon kings, including the entire world, including everything, and there was no way to escape.

Cold and clear death, abruptly arrived.

"No!"

"I don't believe it, this isn't true!"

"Kill him!"

The thin golden-winged demon king roared.

He spat out the demon pill and combined it with his own natal feathers under his neck, but he didn't dare to use it as a flying sword or a flying knife. Instead, he turned it into a phoenix-winged golden halberd, holding it tightly with both hands, tearing the space with his solid flesh, facing the blue-clothed boy in the distance, and slashing at him like a landslide.

The moment he moved, the other five demon kings also moved.

They didn't hesitate at all, burning their essence and blood, combining the strongest demon pill of the demon cultivators with their natal feathers, tearing the space at the same time, forming a battle formation inherited from ancient times in the tribe, and slashing down in no particular order.

From a distance, it was like six ancient sacred mountains collapsing, falling, and suppressing together!

"Six Heavens Cangshan Demon Killing Formation!"

The thin demon king roared, and under his leadership, the might of the battle formation surged again.

At this moment, he regained his confidence.

In this ancient killing formation inherited in his blood, he was confident that even if a peak Nascent Soul cultivator was in front of him, he would cut him open!

Swish!

Then, he saw a weak, willow-like flying sword flying by, the ancient sacred mountain was shattered, six golden-feathered bird heads soared into the sky, and golden blood was sprinkled everywhere.

This scene became more and more distant.

Until it fell into complete darkness.