Chapter 340 The Emperor Sword Is Unsheathed, and the Golden Pill Is Destroyed...
Yan Duan was too fast.
A Jindan strongman's full-strength attack was completely incomparable to the existence of the Qi Hai period.
Facing Yan Duan's ultimate kill.
Di Xuanyuan looked terribly calm.
He was obviously just a child, but he stood there like a giant, as if all the heavens and the world were under his feet.
He looked at Yan Duan's ultimate kill, without moving, and even without blinking.
"Die."
Yan Duan's magic sword stabbed half a meter in front of Di Xuanyuan.
On Di Xuanyuan's neck, a dragon-shaped pendant exuded unparalleled spiritual energy, forming a dragon-shaped protective shield to protect him.
"Damn it!"
Yan Duan cursed, and knew it would be like this.
As the future emperor of the East Region, how could he not have a magic weapon to protect himself, and even that magic weapon was probably an innate spiritual treasure.
"Damn the second generation of the emperor."
Yan Duan, who was not satisfied, cursed again, and swung the magic sword with his backhand, and the sharp tip of the magic sword stabbed on the fourth-level formation.
The fourth-level defensive formation trembled wildly, and then... nothing happened.
"Fuck! How can the defense be so strong!"
Yan Duan continued to curse.
He moved his feet and retreated quickly.
At the same time.
He waved the magic sword and bombarded the surrounding fourth-level formations with all his strength.
The magic sword danced wildly, carrying the full force of a Jindan-stage strongman, bombarding the fourth-level formation.
The fourth-level formation was shaky and trembling wildly. It seemed that it could not support it, but it just did not break. It was as tough as a pair of sneakers in childhood, and it would not break no matter how it was kicked.
Seeing the stubborn appearance of the fourth-level formation, Yan Duan cursed. Who set up the formation? He actually created such a formation specifically for defense. It made him crazy.
Just as he was cursing and breaking the formation.
Di Xuanyuan held the emperor sword and muttered something.
Under the urging of Emperor Xuanyuan's method, the Emperor Sword actually began to tremble, as if he couldn't stand this guy who was scolding people on the street, and wanted to unsheathe and kill him.
Yan Duan immediately turned around and looked at the Emperor Sword.
With the sharpness of his Jindan stage soul, he found that there was a spiritual pressure on the Emperor Sword that frightened him.
He had an extra magic shield in his hand for defense, and he activated his three defensive magical powers to form a protective shield with magic energy to protect himself.
He raised his eyes.
He looked at Emperor Xuanyuan.
"Emperor Sword·Destroy Demon."
Emperor Xuanyuan made a low voice.
The Emperor Sword in his hand slowly came out of his body.
In an instant!
The world shook, and all things knelt down.
Breathing, breeze, sunlight, time, space, thinking... everything stopped at this moment.
Only the Emperor Sword slowly came out of its sheath.
But with Emperor Xuanyuan's current strength, he could only make the Emperor Sword come out of its sheath with a width as thick as a hair.
Even so, it was enough.
A golden light shone from the blade of the unsheathed Emperor Sword. The golden light was so dazzling that it made people dare not look directly at the emperor, and they could only bow their heads.
The golden light swept slowly over Yan Duan.
Yan Duan could not resist at all. At this moment, his mind was fixed.
The seemingly slow golden light was so fast in his eyes that he could not see it coming at all, and it was over.
When he reacted, the Emperor Sword was sheathed.
The breeze blew on his face, the sun shone, time flowed quietly, and his mind was still sharp, as if nothing had happened.
And Yan Duan.
He only felt cold all over.
Looking down, body... Where is my body?
His body had turned into air and disappeared without a trace.
Now he only had his soul and golden elixir.
The black golden elixir exuded a strange spiritual pressure.
"Fortunately, the golden elixir is indestructible and the body is not rotten. As long as there is a golden elixir, the body can... crack!"
The crisp sound was like the chanting of the god of death in his ears.
Yan Duan's soul was filled with fear.
The fear was not because of the singing, but because he knew that the god of death was coming.
He looked at his golden elixir.
The golden elixir cracked a crack in the middle, and then another crack, and then another crack... Finally, the black golden elixir turned into countless dense black stars and dissipated into the air.
His golden elixir... was broken.
At this moment, he wanted to roar and attack Di Xuanyuan with his soul.
He was unwilling.
In order to step into the golden elixir, he paid an unimaginable price.
He wanted to resist and struggle.
But all this seemed so futile.
"Rest in peace."
The voice of the fairy came.
The spell in the hands of the fairy wood goddess turned into holy light and descended on the location of Yan Duan's soul. After a few breaths, Yan Duan's soul was purified and completely dissipated in the world.
"Success, success."
The fairy wood goddess dispersed.
The seven little sisters immediately clapped their hands happily and were happy.
Finally.
Their Xianmu Army is not an auxiliary that adds blood in the back, but a warrior that can kill demons.
"Little Emperor, is it very powerful?"
Purple Lolita stepped forward and patted Di Xuanyuan on the shoulder.
"That's right, I can't believe that our little Emperor is so powerful at such a young age."
Yellow Lolita also stepped forward and praised Di Xuanyuan for being so great.
The remaining lolita all stepped forward to praise Di Xuanyuan for being so great.
Only Shenxianer nodded like a big sister.
As expected of the first little brother she recruited, he was so powerful. With their assistance, he actually killed a Jindan stage demon.
Di Xuanyuan was surrounded by so many little sisters, and his face suddenly turned red.
He scratched his head like a normal child.
"Xianmu Empress, who is composed of sisters, is very powerful. Without the blessing of Xianmu Empress, I still wouldn't be able to pull out the Emperor Sword."
Emperor Xuanyuan laughed.
His current strength is not enough to draw out the Emperor Sword and carry out attacks from all aspects.
I was able to pull it out just now, entirely because of the help of these seven young ladies.
Even so, his consumption is not ordinary.
Just pulling out the Imperial Sword, which was the size of a hair, had emptied all the spiritual energy from his Qi Sea.
"OK OK."
Shenxian'er interrupted everyone's celebration.
"Let's leave quickly. The battle just now may have attracted the attention of some demons. Now the little emperor is seriously consumed. If he encounters the golden elixir stage, he may be in danger, so let's find a safe place to restore our spiritual energy first and wait. After the spiritual energy is restored, he will come out to cause trouble."
Shenxian'er said this, and the girls immediately nodded obediently.
"Listen to eldest sister, eldest sister, you are so awesome..."
"Yeah, yeah, eldest sister, you are simply the pride of our Fairy Wood Army..."
"Sister, my brother doesn't have a girlfriend yet. He said he likes lolita. Do you want to..."
Several people quickly left here under the leadership of Shen Xian'er.
Not long after the few people left, demons arrived.
The demons looked at the destroyed mountain forest in front of them and frowned.
"Yan Duan's aura must be dead."
A demon said, raising his hand and grabbing a handful of black golden elixirs as trivial as stars.
"To be able to kill Yan Duan in such a short period of time and shatter all the soul and golden elixir into pieces. Could it be that the opponent's strength is at the late stage of the golden elixir."