Fantasy: I Started As Shixian, And I Was Invincible!

Although the Heavenly Sword Sect strong men escaped, the bloody massacre of the demons did not stop.

At this moment, fierce fighting broke out in other lair passages.

Somewhere, there was blood on the shoulder of Li Wufeng, the seventh elder of the Qingcang Holy Sect, with bones visible from the wound.

Two strong men from the Blue Cang Saint Sect's Half-step King Realm also died.

In a certain passage, three of Elder Lin Mo's ribs of Lingyun Sect were cut off, and a section of the broken bone penetrated his abdomen, which was shocking.

Moreover, three strong men from the half-step King Realm of Lingyun Sect have fallen.

In another passage, Elder Lei Pofeng of the Perak Sect had his arm cut off and was bleeding.

However, the powerful King Realm of the Pili Sect half-step realm actually lost five people, all of whom died at the hands of the demon's clone.

...

All of a sudden, all sects and sects suffered casualties of varying degrees!

And the bloody massacre of more than forty demon clones is still continuing, and the fighting is endless...

The demon clones dressed in the costumes of the Infinite Sword Furnace seem to be tireless, and the energy lingering under the demonic energy seems to be endless.

All the Martial Artists from various sects in the Qing Cang Realm who explored this demonic dragon's lair seemed to have experienced a nightmare from which they could not wake up!

"ah...!"

"Well...!"

"ah...!"

"..."

The bloody massacre continues, and the number of casualties continues to increase sharply.

"Zheng...!"

At this critical moment, the sound of a sword resounded loudly in this vast and dark demon dragon's lair.

A dazzling sword light illuminated this dark lair like daylight.

"Chi chi chi chi..."

"Chi chi chi chi..."

"..."

The green sword light was like a vast Azure Dragon, traveling through the passages of this lair, killing more than forty demon clones one by one.

After three breaths, all the fighting sounds stopped.

Everything was so quiet that even the rapid breathing could be heard.

"This man is so strong! He can kill more than forty demons with one strike of his sword..."

"You know...those demons are all existences with cultivation levels far beyond the King Realm First Layer!"

In an instant, the powerful men from all the sects in the lair looked at each other with horror in their eyes.

"Yes, this person is definitely a strong swordsman with extremely terrifying cultivation!"

"Several people in the Wuji Sword Furnace should be dead at this moment. It seems that their souls were devoured by the demon dragon demon and their bodies were taken over. Alas..."

"Why don't you see the leader, Yu Feichen? He is the one with the highest cultivation level among the Wuji Sword Furnace!"

"Yes, why is Yu Feichen missing?"

Boom!

In an instant, the vast and boundless dragon's lair was shaken, as terrifying as an earthquake.

"Jie Jie Jie... As soon as you draw your sword, I will find you, a human sword cultivator..."

"You killed my son, the Netherworld Thunder Dragon. Today, this emperor wants you to be destroyed both physically and spiritually, and I want billions of creatures in this world to be buried with my son!"

In an instant, a hoarse and sinister mighty demonic sound boomed out from the deepest part of the demonic dragon's lair, echoing throughout the entire demonic dragon's lair.

The demonic sound contained terrifying power that shocked the souls, causing everyone in the lair to feel pain in their minds.

"boom...!"

A tidal wave of Heavenly Demon Qi swept out, and the demonic Qi was filled with biting lightning, enveloping everyone.

At this moment, the already dark underground 'maze' became even darker, and the surrounding scenery was vague and hazy.

At the same time, a vast amount of demonic power suddenly fell, causing everyone to groan, overwhelmed, and crawl to the ground.

At this moment, the strong men of all the sects in the lair felt a suffocating fear and palpitations!

They all secretly wonder: Who is this Great Monster deep in the lair?

My son, Netherworld Thunder Dragon? !

Billions of living creatures were buried with my son? !

At this moment, everyone was recalling a legend spread in the Qing Cang Realm.

Thousands of years ago, a Nether Thunder Dragon from the King Realm Ninth Layer slept beneath the Qingcang Mountains.

Even a strong human being from the King Realm Tenth Layer Heaven would have a narrow escape from death if he faced it!

And what does this Great Monster mean? Is the Netherworld Thunder Dragon his son?

Did it just threaten to bury the Netherworld Thunder Dragon with hundreds of millions of creatures?

Thinking about it carefully, it is really hard for everyone to imagine what kind of realm of cultivation this is, a heaven-defying Great Monster! ?

Could it be... that he is a powerful person in the Spiritual Emperor Realm?

No, if we want to destroy this world and let hundreds of millions of living beings be buried with it, even the powerful ones in the Spiritual Emperor realm are not enough.

After all, although there are no Spiritual King Realm powerhouses in Qingcang Realm, it does not mean that they are not available in the worlds outside the realm.

Either destroy this world, or at least exist above the Spirit Emperor Realm!

That side is far beyond the knowledge of the strong men of various sects in the lair.

At this moment, trapped in the demonic energy, everyone suddenly felt that their vitality was constantly passing away.

It is estimated that in less than one stick of incense time, everyone will be exhausted and their body will die and their Tao will disappear.

At this moment, everyone felt chills running down their spines, shuddering, and secretly thinking: Today... it’s really over!

"Hmph! What a demon dragon ancestral demon. Even if it only comes to this world with the help of the demon dragon's lair and the Law Manifestation, it still has such power to destroy the world and destroy the world. It should not be underestimated!"

"If you were to come here, I might be wary of you. However, the fact that you have come to this world through the possession of Law Manifestation is not enough in my eyes..."

Suddenly, the strong men of various sects who were trapped in the surging Heavenly Demon Qi heard a clear and domineering young voice.

It is Ye Tian.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for receiving the 25,000 points reward for swordsmanship."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for receiving the 25,000 points reward for swordsmanship."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for receiving the 25,000 points reward for swordsmanship."

"..."

Astonishingly, it was Ye Tian who had just killed seven or forty-nine demon clones and received the reward for his swordsmanship.

At this moment, more than forty clear and melodious announcements resounded in the sea of ​​consciousness, and Ye Tian felt a wave of warm currents surging throughout his body.

At the same time, his understanding of Tianwen Sword Technique unknowingly became a little clearer and more transparent!

"Is he the strong swordsman who killed more than forty demons with one sword?"

"How come the voice...is so young?"

At this moment, the powerful men from various sects who were trapped in the demonic energy were all puzzled and secretly surprised.

When did such a young and peerless sword cultivator appear in the Qing Cang Realm?

Could it be that the legendary powerful man who killed the Netherworld Thunder Dragon in the Qingcang Mountains was this person? !

"It's him!"

"The mysterious sword cultivator from the mountain behind my Heavenly Sword Sect actually came to this dragon's lair!"

Hearing this familiar voice, the tall tiger body of Heavenly Sword Sect Eleven in the passage trembled, and they looked at each other with excitement in their eyes.

At this moment, Ice Fairy Shen Yanqiu's curved eyebrows moved, but she still didn't wake up completely from her coma.

In the haziness, the strong men from various sects who were trapped in the demonic energy seemed to vaguely see a young man in a cloud shirt waving his sleeves.

"boom...!"

The next moment, everyone felt relieved.

Because the vast demonic power that oppressed them had directly dissipated.

Everyone slowly breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that this young man in a cloud shirt is really awesome!

With an understatement and a wave of his sleeve, he actually dispersed the mighty demonic power of the Demonic Dragon Ancestral Demon, which was even more tyrannical than the Spirit Emperor Realm master!

But at this moment, Ye Tian frowned slightly, as if he noticed something unusual.

As soon as he rolled his sleeves, although the demonic power that enveloped the powerful men of all sects was gone, the overwhelming Heavenly Demon Qi was still lingering.

"Jie Jie Jie... You are worthy of being a human swordsman who can kill my son, the Netherworld Thunder Dragon. However, this demon dragon's lair was transformed into a sacred object from my Demon World. The demonic energy is like the vast Wang Yang, endless, here. You can't defeat me! Jie Jie Jie..."