One person, one sword, I have guarded the lonely city for 70 years

Chapter 386 The End of an Era
Song Yun was condescending, and with a sword in the air, the mighty sword light was like a thunderbolt, chopping down from the sky to the ground.

Xiong Huang only felt the pressure of an infinite and vast force, the claws blocking it couldn't support it at all, and was forcibly cut open, revealing the empty door above.

Immediately afterwards, this piercing sword light hit the top of its head fiercely.

Xiong Huang wailed, his sturdy body trembled a few times, and almost fell over.

Bits of blood splattered out, vaguely with bits of minced meat and brown fur.

This guy's skin is extremely thick, and he is the most defensive existence in the world. He received Song Yun's full strength sword with his head, but his skin was bruised and his skull was slightly cracked, which is not considered a serious injury.

Seeing this, Song Yun was also a little lucky. He had chosen the correct tactic before, focusing on the Tiger Emperor. Otherwise, dealing with such a steely hill would have exhausted him to death.

Now that he has just been promoted to the peak of Human Immortal, his physical strength has recovered to full strength, and he has no other powerful enemies to interfere, so he can concentrate on dealing with Xiong Huang.

With one strike, Xiong Huang was not seriously injured, but if there were too many such wounds, he would die!

After Song Yun's Dao of Qi and Blood reached its peak, his stamina was also quite astonishing. He slashed down with one sword after another, maintaining his strength all the time, as if he would never tire.

"Lei Jian, Tian Yin!"

Boom, boom, boom...

The sky is already covered with dark clouds, and the shining sword light illuminates the sky from time to time, like a never-ending thunderstorm.

The breath of destruction filled the space between the heaven and the earth, causing the vegetation to be destroyed and the mountains and rivers to be dimmed. Only the pale light flickered in bursts, like a thunder and punishment for destroying the world.

Within a radius of a hundred miles, all the ferocious beasts and beasts hid in their lairs and shivered, listening to the Xionghuang's wail in horror.Those who were too late to return home collapsed on the ground, without the strength to stand up at all.

The huge sound spread, and even Anxi, who was two thousand miles away, could vaguely hear the movement.

Song Yun was like the king who, under the witness of all the ferocious beasts, killed them forcefully!
Even though they are all top-notch powerhouses, the battle scene is one-sided, Xiong Huang has no power to fight back at all.

It is too easy for the demon emperors to dominate the world, because their physical talents are strong enough, and most of the time they use brute force to win, so they don't pay much attention to the cultivation of combat methods, and it is considered good to know two or three bloodline supernatural powers.

However, Xionghuang's bloodline supernatural powers are all to increase defense and strength, and the more he cultivates, the more cumbersome he becomes.

With almost the same level of cultivation, facing Song Yun, who has various methods and extremely fast movements, once restrained, he has no chance to stand up.

At this moment, the Emperor Xiong could only run away with his head in his arms, desperately running towards his old lair, staggering, leaving a long series of blood-stained deep pits on the ground behind him.

The cruel fact is that it is so big that it cannot hide even if it returns to its lair.

There is only one dead end ahead.

Song Yun chased and killed him for more than five hundred miles, and the thunder clouds in the sky also traveled for more than five hundred miles.

During this period, the sword was thrown out 370 times, the sword hit, and the stroke was stained with blood.

In the end, Xiong Huang didn't have a single inch of intact fur all over his body, his bones were all shattered, and the deepest wounds had already hurt his internal organs.

Because he was not in Anxi, Song Yun couldn't release the shards of the sky ghost, so he could only deal damage with the black steel sword with gold patterns in his hand. Although it was slow, many ants could kill an elephant.

It was obviously a battle of evenly matched powerhouses, but it turned into a full-scale massacre.

Xiong Huang wailed and begged for mercy, and gradually realized that Song Yun's murderous intention was extremely firm, and he fell into despair, so he began to curse and curse frantically.

"Emperor Xuan, you must die!"

"Even if you kill me and all the beasts, the human race will not be able to turn around. Sooner or later, a stronger race will slaughter you!"

The dying curse of a demon emperor seems to have affected the will of God in the dark. After 10 years, the human race has really become the plaything of demons and ghosts.

At this moment Song Yun just smiled lightly: "Maybe, but you definitely won't see this day."

There was also a shout from behind: "Emperor Xiong, it is you who will die!"

It was Qinghuang, who was in charge of confronting the Python Emperor head-on just now, she was seriously injured, and her armor was already stained with blood.

Knowing that Song Yun was chasing Queen Xiong, Qinghuang ignored the dissuasion, simply dealt with her injuries, and hurriedly chased after her.

She wants revenge!

The Emperor Xiong slaughtered the human race in the Northeast and ate her father. This is a sworn feud!
Qinghuang is only in the early stage of Human Immortal, but Xiong Huang's combat power is close to the peak of Human Immortal, the gap between the two sides is like a gap.She originally wanted to practice hard for ten thousand years first, and then seek revenge after narrowing the gap in strength.

But it never occurred to him that the mighty Emperor Xiong would die under Song Yun's sword today!

Looking at the bloody giant bear, Qinghuang's hands began to tremble, and she suddenly pulled out the two phoenix flame knives, and slashed out with one blow.

At this time, the fur of Xiong Huang's whole body was rotten, and his defensive power was greatly weakened. The flaming knife gang successfully penetrated into his body, and it was quickly extinguished, causing only a small amount of damage.

The Emperor Xiong immediately became angry. Emperor Xuan was too strong to make him face a desperate situation, but how did this tiny human dare to go up?
With a bang, it stepped on the ground with great force, turned around suddenly, and swung its bloody claws down.

"Roar--"

The mountain-like body instantly enveloped Qinghuang, and the giant palms brought forth strong winds, blocking all her way out.

Looking at the shadows in the sky, Qinghuang's face turned pale.

Only at this moment did she truly realize that Xiong Huang was still that powerful Xiong Huang, even if he was beaten to a bloody mess by Song Yun, he still had a terrifying suppressive force, which was not something that ordinary emperors could provoke.

Fortunately, Song Yun was still by his side.

"Dare to turn back? Get lost!"

A sword raged like a thunderstorm, and slammed heavily on Xiong Huang's shoulders. With immense force, it slashed its heavy body to the side. At the same time, hundreds of explosions of flames were set off, burning the flesh and fur.

This crookedness made Qinghuang see the vitality, and quickly fled out.

"If you fly a little higher, you can bombard it with a knife from a long distance." Song Yun reminded.

Qinghuang took a deep look at Song Yun and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

This battle has been fought until now, Qinghuang, Xuanwu and other four emperors have already seen that the combined combat power of the four of them is far inferior to Song Yun.

That is to say, Song Yun can choose to dominate the world, even kill four people.

But he didn't do that. Instead, he gave up some of his power and status, and he also intended to cultivate a young and strong man like Yin Han.

A series of actions, both kind and powerful, have convinced others.

At this moment, Qinghuang obediently listened to Song Yun's words, flew to a higher place, and only used the sword to bombard it from a long distance.

Just now, her close-range attacks had no effect, but the further away she was, the damage would be even lower, and she couldn't even cut through the shattered flesh and blood of the Xiong Huang.

But Song Yun was still drawing his sword, and every blow was heavy, forcing Emperor Xiong to continue to run away.

Qinghuang felt that she was exhausted after cutting hundreds of knives in a row, so she had to stop to take a few breaths.

Looking at Song Yun again, he was still slashing with one sword after another, alive and well, without any sign of weakness, making Xiong Huang howling.

In contrast, the gap can be seen even more.

Seeing this, Qinghuang silently took away the Phoenix Flame swords, and couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.

She is also a super genius who comes out once every ten thousand years in the Northeast. Naturally, being able to cultivate into an immortal is a one-in-a-million aptitude, but compared with Song Yun, she feels like a waste.

"How...how did you cultivate? Why did you become a human being so quickly?" She couldn't help asking again.

Qinghuang asked once before, and Song Yun's answer at that time was "20 years is like 10 years", which made her puzzled.

Now I still can't hold back my curiosity, so I have the cheek to ask again.

"My path of martial arts cannot be copied." Song Yun smiled, "You have great potential, don't worry, practice slowly, and you will be close to my level in tens of thousands of years."

"..." Qinghuang's lips parted slightly, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

After tens of thousands of years of practice, will it be close to your level?

This sounded like a curse, but if someone else said it, she would have drawn a knife on the spot.

But these words came from Song Yun's mouth, which made her lose her temper.

The peak of human immortality, the highest state of martial arts, the ultimate goal that thousands of talented warriors yearn for, if you can approach it after tens of thousands of years of practice, it is already a good result.

Qinghuang didn't want to chat with Song Yun anymore, so she glanced at Xionghuang from a distance, as if she had strength in her body again, she began to attack with her sword again.

Five hundred miles, six hundred miles, seven hundred miles...

Xiong Huang finally failed to return to his lair. After being chased by Song Yun for seven hundred miles, he finally lost too much blood and collapsed powerlessly.

With a bang, like a mountain collapsing, it fell to the ground, shaking up dust tens of feet high.

This time Song Yun chose to kill him underground instead of dragging the dying Xiong Huang back to Anxi.

His martial arts cultivation base has reached full value, and his martial arts realm has also reached its peak. If he wants to improve in the future, he can only slowly comprehend the way of space or other profound methods to improve his fighting skills.

If you kill a Taoist master in Anxi, you can get the power of the soul, but Xiong Huang is obviously not among them.

So it can be solved on the spot.

Xiong Huang was lying on the ground gasping for breath, his huge bloody body twitched from time to time, then turned his head to look at Song Yun with difficulty, and said with a self-deprecating smile:
"I have eaten people for tens of thousands of years, but now they are going to be eaten. Is this what you humans call retribution?"

Hearing this, Qinghuang's teeth itch with hatred, swiped the knife and slashed several times, but still had little effect.

Song Yun pointed his sword at Emperor Xiong's neck, and said coldly:

"Your fur is pretty good. If you make it into armor in the future, it will definitely become a top-quality treasure armor."

"How dare you!" Xiong Huang's eyes were as big as watermelons, and he was so angry at Song Yun's words.

"Do you think I dare?"

The black steel sword with gold pattern cut straight down.

The sword energy is like a tide, and the blood color is like a waterfall.

The dark clouds rolled down, the sun and moon dimmed, the wind and thunder changed, and it was another natural phenomenon, just like when the Tiger Emperor died just now.

Another demon emperor died under Song Yun's sword.

It is also the last Demon Emperor.

So far, the seven demon emperors who ruled the wild era, tiger, bear, wolf, eagle, crocodile, python, and leopard, have all become history.

A long and dark age, ending in killing.

A new era is about to begin.

(End of this chapter)