Kill the Demon King from the Demon Slayer Dungeon

Watching Jiang Nan's thirty soul clones attacking it.

The Earth Violent Bear stared at the bear's eyes, extremely shocked.

Every move can hold the general trend of the world, this is its innate supernatural power.

Generally speaking, innate supernatural powers cannot be learned, and can only be passed down through blood.

And the human race is special, their understanding is super strong, and they can often find another way to understand through learning.

But even if it is a peerless genius of the human race with extremely high comprehension, if he wants to learn and comprehend, it will take at least several years, or even decades, to comprehend the fur.

But Jiang Nan understood it in just a cup of tea, or a stick of incense.

This suddenly broke the Earth Violent Bear's inherent impression of the human race.

"Could it be that the genius elites of the human race I met before are actually rubbish? This is the real genius!"

Thirty soul clones dragged their long sticks to kill the violent bear on the earth.

The three violent earth bears roared at the same time, and the violent sound erupted into an unparalleled storm of spirits, and at the same time, six arms as thick as mountains attacked like lightning.

Even Jiang Nan felt the violent lethality in his soul sea.

In an instant, the battle became intense.

The sea of ​​souls rolled, and the huge waves surged into the sky.

Thirty soul clones either died or continued to fight.

After a stick of incense, there was only one left.

But the Earth Violent Bear is extremely illusory, and it is obvious that it has been wiped out by Jiang Nan.

"You won, you are the greatest human genius this king has ever seen, bar none!"

The rumbling sound of the Earth Violent Bear reverberated in the sea of ​​souls.

Even though he was weak, his voice was still loud, as if he didn't want Jiang Nan to underestimate it.

Then, poof!

A soft sound.

The spirit of the violent earth bear dissipated.

A dense mass of soul fruits appeared on the three-color tree.

Jiang Nan opened his eyes and looked at the huge khaki-yellow bear skeleton in the ancient tomb, with a respectful expression on his face.

"Go back and refine it..."

Immediately, with a big wave of his hand, his skeleton was put away.

Hundreds of thousands of blood dragon crystals under the skeleton were collected.

The tomb collapsed.

Next, Jiang Nan successively killed seven-tailed flying fox, flying sable, dragon-toothed sword tiger, huntian eagle and other gods and souls in the Sipin District.

However, there was no such small gain as in the Earth Violent Bear and the Void Praying Mantis.

But the blood dragon crystal has gained a lot.

If he hadn't just made a breakthrough in his cultivation and needed to fuse and precipitate his divine power to make it perfectly fit with himself, he would now want to continue refining the blood dragon crystal to improve his cultivation.

There are eighteen ancient tombs in Sipin District.

He swept them all over, and the soul fruits were densely packed and dark in color.

More than 600 million blood dragon crystals were obtained.

Coupled with the comprehension in the battle, this time there is a huge harvest in the fourth grade area.

This is the first time he has wiped out the entire area.

Then go to Sanpin District.

The ancient tomb in Sanpin District has a diameter of 5000 meters.

The power is amazing.

Jiang Nan entered the first ancient tomb in Sanpin District.

There are no mountains and rivers, no palaces and cities, only a starry sky.

A young man in white stood in the starry sky with his hands behind his back, his eyes calm.

Seeing Jiang Nan coming, the young man in white turned around and looked at him.

Shua~ A sword appeared in his hand.

In an instant, the young man in white seemed to be a sword.

Man and sword unite!

"Defeat me, and you can enter the second area."

The young man said lightly.

Jiang Nan nodded.

A big knife appeared in his hand.

Seeing such a big knife in Jiang Nan's hand, the young man was a little surprised.

It seems that this big knife does not match Jiang Nan's gentle and elegant temperament at all.

But this kind of surprise disappeared in an instant, and then his face returned to indifference.

"senior……"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the young man, "Don't talk, as long as you arrive at the central ancestral tomb, you will have the answer to what you want to ask. Otherwise, it will be useless to ask."

Jiang Nan nodded.

That being the case, there is really nothing to ask.

"Senior, please take action!"

Jiang Nan said lightly.

"Are you sure you want me to strike first?" The young man stared at Jiang Nan with sword-like eyes, and said indifferently, "I cultivate a murder sword. Once you let me strike first, you will die."

Jiang Nan smiled slightly, "That's exactly what I want to say."

The young man was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't expect Jiang Nan to be so arrogant.

However, since Jiang Nan is so arrogant, he must have the capital of arrogance, otherwise it would be impossible to sweep up the entire fourth-rank area and come here.

"Then you can see clearly, I only use one sword!"

The young man said lightly.

While speaking, a sword stabbed out, which was nothing special.

But in an instant, Jiang Nan felt that the world is a sword, everywhere, as if at this moment, the whole world has become a world of swords, nothing else, extremely pure.

Sword world!

Jiang Nan's eyes lit up.

It is similar to his knife world.

But it's a pity that this senior is only a soul, but has no body, so he can't do harm to him at all.

It's not that the sword world used by the opponent is not powerful.

In fact, the power of the sword world is far beyond ordinary people's imagination, and the power of the sword world displayed by the soul is also extremely huge.

Because of losing the shackles of the physical body, in a sense, the power is even more powerful.

Because it can directly act on the soul to attack and kill, the power is unimaginable.

But all this didn't work for Jiang Nan.

First of all, his soul is as vast as a sea of ​​smoke and boundless, it is very difficult to attack his soul, not to mention that there is still room for the three-color tree.

Therefore, the soul attack has no effect on him.

And the other one is that the power of his Qi and blood from Zhigang Zhiyang is too huge, the power of eleven ancestor dragons, Zhigang Zhiyang, is so powerful that it is unimaginable.

Seeing the sword world approaching, Jiang Nan raised his hand to strike.

hum!
The blood-colored sword glow of Zhigang Zhiyang appeared instantly.

The extremely fierce sword world melted like snow under this strong and yang sword world, and disappeared in ashes.

Not only did the young man who made the shot have no fear, but his eyes brightened.

"it is good!!!"

It was his last voice in this world.

There is no sorrow, no anger, only peace, only the relief of true death.

The bloody sword light instantly drowned him, completely extinguishing him.

The three-color tree is densely packed with soul fruits.

When the sword king died, a huge bronze coffin was revealed.

There are numerous sword symbols engraved on the coffin.

Jiang Nan looked at these sword talismans carefully, and found that they could be confirmed with his Dao of the sword, so he simply stood there and comprehended.

And not only is he comprehending, but he is also sharing these with Luo Qingxian, Hua Mengyao and Hua Wujin, the three battle puppets in a spiritual way.

All three of them use swords, and they have gained more comprehension than him.

However, as he continued to comprehend and testify, these sword symbols on the ancient bronze coffin were fading, and finally gradually disappeared.

With the complete disappearance of the sword talisman, the ancient bronze coffin collapsed and turned into powder.

All ashes to ashes to ashes.

A generation of sword kings completely disappeared in the long river of history.

But his kendo was inherited by Jiang Nan.

Through these comprehensions, his sword world has become fuller.

But Hua Wujin, Hua Mengyao, and Luo Qingxian were completely immersed in their comprehension of kendo.

Jiang Nan didn't care, and immediately started grabbing the blood dragon crystal under the ancient bronze coffin.

but.

The blood dragon crystals here are far less than those of the demon kings.

There are only [-] blood dragon crystals under the sword king's coffin.

This made Jiang Nan a little strange.

"Is it because the demon king's corpse is too big? Or is it because the demon king doesn't have an ancient bronze coffin, so he used a lot of blood dragon crystals as compensation?"

But I didn't think too much about it.

These are twigs and leaves.

Just get it.

The blood dragon crystal disappeared, and the ancient tomb collapsed automatically.

Then a road to the second area appeared.

Ok?
Jiang Nan was slightly taken aback.

Is this unnecessary, or is it that he is not allowed to sweep up the third grade area?

However, since he was invited, he did not refuse.

Go straight to the second grade area.

After passing the second grade area, it is the central ancestral tomb group.

To some extent, the Erpin District is more like the personal guardian of the central ancestral tomb.

As soon as Jiang Nan approached the second grade area, the first ancestral tomb was opened.

Without the slightest hesitation, Jiang Nan stepped in.

Appearing in the magnificent hall, an emperor sitting on a dragon chair is looking down at him.

"Human Emperor?"

Feeling the opponent's power and seeing his clothes, Jiang Nan was a little surprised.

"It's the emperor."

The emperor said lightly.

With just one sentence, Jiang Nan felt a terrifying coercion coming, as if the other party's words were an imperial decree and could not be resisted.

"Kill the emperor, and you can enter the central ancestral tomb."

The emperor didn't have any nonsense, and spoke directly.

Jiang Nan frowned slightly.

The former sword king made him feel the determination and calmness of the opponent to die.

And the same is true of the current Emperor.

Could it be that they are all looking for death?
Waiting for so many years, just waiting for this moment?
"Does it have to be killed?"

Jiang Nan asked.

Killing them was easy for him, and he believed that the Emperor should know.

In other words, those old immortals in the ancestral tombs of the human race should know.

But even so, they are still like moths to the flame, and they will not change until they die.

"want!"

The emperor said without the slightest emotion.

There was no fluctuation in the voice.

"why?"

"Because of need." The Emperor said indifferently, "Do it!"

While speaking, he raised his palm and made a fist.

"This punch is called the Renhuang Fist! I'm not too skilled in cultivation, so try to take a look."

As he spoke, he punched Jiang Nan.

boom--

In this punch, there are the rotation of the sun and the moon, mountains and rivers, and endless human races.

What exploded was endless fighting spirit!Contains the strong will of the human race that will never compromise with the sky and the earth!

Jiang Nan's eyes lit up.

He actually felt a strong threat from this punch.

This is something that has not been seen for such a long time.

"Good boxing!"

Immediately cut out with a knife.

Knife World!
If the Renhuang Fist represents the vigorous will to survive, then his sword represents the destruction of everything.

In the scarlet glow of the sword, the endless mountains and rivers, the sun, the moon and the stars, like white snow meeting the scorching sun, quickly blurred and disappeared without a sound, and in the end there were no traces left.

In the last video, Jiang Nan could vaguely see a relieved, yet reassuring smile on the emperor's face.

The emperor disappeared, and a huge golden coffin with a length of 100 meters and a width of 12 meters appeared.

The specific cultivation methods of Renhuangquan are engraved on it.

Jiang Nan wrote it all down.

Eventually the golden coffin gradually faded and finally disappeared, as if all this was not reality at all.

There are countless blood dragon crystals exposed on the ground, there are millions of them.

Jiang Nan collected all of them unceremoniously.

Then, the tomb collapsed.

Jiang Nan appeared directly in the central ancestral tomb area.

But at the moment he was a little surprised.

Because what he came to was a boundless starry sky.

The ancestral tombs of the human race in the center that I saw before are now all planets.

Even the ancient tombs in the previous product areas have now become planets, shining with different lights in the boundless starry sky.

And these planets are connected to each other in a special trajectory, constantly rotating.

In the center is a pitch-black vortex, like an abyss of void, exuding a terrifying aura from within.

"You came!"

An old voice sounded.

While speaking, an old man in a gray robe appeared in front of Jiang Nan.

The old man in front of him was benevolent, he didn't release any aura, but he was integrated with the surrounding space, and his every move could attract the power of thousands of stars, giving people great power.

Is this the ancestor of the ancient human race?

Jiang Nan looked at the old man, cupped his fists and said, "Senior."

The old man said with a gentle smile: "Your strength is beyond the imagination of all of us."

"So, we are sure that you are the one predicted by the ancestors."

Ancestor?

Jiang Nan's heart moved, he clasped his fists and said, "Which ancestor is it?"

The old man chuckled, shook his head and said, "It's been too long. It is estimated that the history of the human race in the wild world has not been recorded. Even we are the same."

Although he was shaking his head, the old man patiently explained: "Let me introduce myself first, my name is Yu, and I am the No.12 elder of Honghuang Palace."

Honghuang Palace?
Jiang Nan was slightly taken aback, then nodded secretly.

This is indeed not recorded in the history of the wild continent, and it is probably too long ago.

Sure enough, 'Yu' said next: "50 years ago, great changes occurred in the prehistoric world, and the world changed.

In a fierce battle between gods and spirits, the Great Desolate Continent was shattered into countless pieces.

Our area is only a small piece of countless pieces.

The earth is feng shui fire, and the sky and the earth are burning.

We have nowhere to go but wandering through the stars.

For a long time, the fragments of the prehistoric land we were in fell into a lower continent due to the depletion of the aura of the prehistoric land.

In the end, our piece of prehistoric fragments merged with this lower continent.

This is savagery.

But since then we have also lost the direction and perception of the Great Desolate Continent.

We were abandoned by the prehistoric. "

Speaking of this, the old man was a little sentimental, but quickly said: "However, none of us gave up because our lifespan is very long.

We can completely find the Great Desolate Continent in the endless years.

Therefore, we formed the Honghuang Palace, and our patriarch, the most powerful among us, served as the first hall master of the Honghuang Palace.

In the days to come, we will try our best to create better cultivation methods and leave this world.

But we still underestimated the incompleteness of the lower world.

Even though we prehistoric people have the best cultivation methods, we cannot create better cultivation techniques to break through this world..."