Chapter 302: Kill with One Sword!

At this moment, the sky seemed to be covered by silence.

Only the rustling sound of the wind was left.

After hearing this, Qingyu Demon Saint couldn't help but frowned, "You want me to die and leave my body intact? Such a crazy tone, let's see if you are qualified to do this!"

He manipulated the feathers all over his body again and stabbed the middle-aged man in front of him.

For some reason, the man in front of him always gave him an extremely uneasy feeling. This feeling came from the heart, and people couldn't suppress this thought at all. It always lingered around.

So, only by killing the other party can he be completely at ease.

"Puff puff puff!"

All those feathers fell on the middle-aged man, but they couldn't even cut his robe. There was clearly still a little distance, but they were blocked by the invisible barrier, and the offensive was completely wiped out.

The pupils of Qingyu Demon Saint shrank violently. This was not a tentative attack. Because he suspected that the other party was strong, he directly used all his trump cards at the beginning, trying to kill directly and win.

Even he himself didn't expect that the ending would be like this.

"I've said it before, you're too weak."

"Under normal circumstances, you wouldn't even be qualified to let me take action."

"Today, it's a gift to you."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he smoothly thrust the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand forward. Although they were still a long distance apart, the invisible sword energy instantly pierced through the body of the Green Feather Demon Saint.

There were no blood holes or wounds on his body, but he was hit by the sword, and it felt like his soul was torn apart.

"You...your sword..."

The voice of the Green Feather Demon Saint was hoarse, and it could be seen that his pupils were full of fear. He had never encountered such a terrible method before, but today it was the last time.

"Pah."

The body of the Green Feather Demon Saint fell silently, fell to the ground, and fell directly.

Fang Qingyang was somewhat shocked. He took a deep breath and said, "Master, this... this is your first time to attack, so exaggerated, he is in the true holy realm!"

"True holy realm, what is that?"

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, "After all this time, isn't he still in the holy realm? Such rubbish, it's just that I don't want to bother with them, otherwise I would kill thousands of them with a wave of my hand!"

He said this lightly.

As if he had just done a trivial little thing.

Fang Qingyang was completely speechless.

It's like this, what else can I say?

"Okay, you handle the follow-up matters yourself."

The middle-aged man yawned and returned to the Dragon Emperor Sword bored.

Soon, a large number of disciples came here. They were all attracted by the previous terrifying demon cloud. They knew that there were demons here, but they didn't know how strong the demons were.

After arriving, the pupils of those disciples contracted and they were shocked by the scene in front of them.

"Young Master!"

"Young Master!"

The children of the Fang family hurriedly saluted Fang Qingyang. When their eyes fell on the corpse of the demon, they couldn't help but gasp.

Even though the demon was dead, the terrifying demonic aura emanating from his body could still show that he was powerful.

Not so easy to deal with!

As a result, he was killed by the young master.

"All of you retreat."

Fang Qingyang waved his hand. He rubbed his eyebrows and still hadn't recovered from the previous shock. What he didn't expect was that the master's first move brought such a numbing personal performance.

"Master."

Fang Qingyang tried to communicate with him, "What kind of strength are you? I feel...I can't see through you! Above the Saint Realm is the Feathered Realm, and what is above the Feathered Realm?"

"Practice slowly, and you will know one day."

The middle-aged man laughed and didn't say much.

Not long after, Song Yi and Li Mingyi arrived here.

Su Luochuan had to guard the front and be on guard against Tu Peng at any time. Song Yi was also in the middle saint realm. With the help of Li Mingyi, even if Qingyu Yaosheng was really strong, they had a way to save Fang Qingyang.

But after arriving here, they were stunned.

"Xiaowu, what is this?"

Song Yi pointed to the corpse of Qingyu Yaosheng in the distance, "Don't tell me that he is Qingyu Yaosheng."

"Second brother, fourth brother."

Fang Qingyang raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, "You guessed it right, he is Qingyu Yaosheng, a real strong man in the true saint realm."

"Is he dead?"

Song Yi walked forward and sensed the corpse of Qingyu Yaosheng with his spiritual energy. It was a real corpse without any signs of life.

But strangely, he didn't have any wounds on his body, as if he died in his sleep, without any trace.

"Dead."

"How did he die?"

"......"

Fang Qingyang did not answer immediately because he was thinking about the reason. After a long while, he said seriously, "I had a good fortune in the past. I got a sword energy from a sword cultivator in the Yuhua realm from the ruins. This sword energy was stored in my storage ring and could save my life at a critical moment. The moment the Qingyu Demon Saint appeared, he wanted to swallow me. I had no choice but to release the sword energy, and he... was killed directly."

What he said was half true and half false.

Qingyu Demon Saint did die from the sword energy, but it was his master who did it.

Song Yi rubbed his eyes to make sure he was not mistaken, "He is a True Saint. Even if he is placed in the demon clan, he is definitely an elder-level existence. He was killed by you. Horrible, terrible!"

Li Mingyi walked up and plucked a few feathers of the Green Feather Demon Saint, playing with them in his hands, "These feathers are really hard. No wonder he is called the Green Feather Demon Saint. I'm afraid they can be used to make armor or daggers."

"Is this the time to talk about these?"

Song Yi said viciously, "This is a True Saint demon clan. We killed him. If he was placed in the True Dragon Alliance, do you know how much merit you would have made?"

"I know, but this is Xiaowu's credit, it has nothing to do with us."

Li Mingyi spread his hands.

"I know it has nothing to do with it. I'm just happy for him!"

Song Yi rolled his eyes at Li Mingyi, "I'm afraid that the first credit belongs to Xiaowu, and no one can compete with him."

"I think it's time to launch a counterattack against the demon clan."

Fang Qingyang glanced at the body of Qingyu Demon Saint, and a nameless anger burned in his heart. If it weren't for his master's righteousness, he would probably die in his hands.

Not only himself, but the entire Juetian Mountains will be destroyed because of this.

The culprit of all this is naturally Tu Peng!

So the next counterattack must be fast, accurate and ruthless, and the demon clan's troops must be completely wiped out directly, not giving them a chance to make a comeback.

"Are you okay?"

Song Yi was very concerned, "I just experienced a battle..."

"I'm fine, I'm at my peak."

Fang Qingyang straightened his chest, and his eyes became brighter.

"It's time to give them a taste of their own medicine."

Li Mingyi rubbed his hands, "Do you really think we are soft persimmons? If I, Li Mingyi, were not born, the world would be like a long night. Let's go and kill!"