The Battle of Martial Arts Breaks the Wind and Cloud

"Fuck, another demon king died."

"Even if you don't give face to Yang Jian, the battle saint in the heaven, does Emperor Zun also have a very strong backer?"

"It is rumored that Yang Jian is a saint in the realm of a holy king. Except for some ancient holy emperors, he is almost invincible. It is really unwise for the emperor to be an enemy of Yang Jian..."

"Can't Emperor Zun's strength be at the realm of a holy king?"

"Don't brag, can you? You think the Holy King is a cat or a dog, and he can appear at will."

Some monsters who watched the excitement were in quite complicated moods at the moment.

Emperor Zun killed the silver eagle king without even frowning, and he was not afraid of the reputation of the battle saint Yang Jian, which naturally made all the monsters feel frightened.

"Fight to the death!"

The Nine-Headed Insect Demon King roared angrily, and the nine ferocious heads were all separated from the body suddenly.

Each of the nine heads spit out a magic weapon and charged towards Emperor Zun.

Seeing this, Emperor Zun was a little startled.

"I'll go, it looks very powerful." Emperor Zun muttered, and a magic knife appeared out of thin air in his hand.

As soon as the magic knife was in hand, Emperor Zun's aura suddenly changed, and the murderous aura radiated from the blade, with a frightening edge.

Crackling, the cold murderous aura directly freezes all the weapons and magic weapons that came over in the air.

"No matter how many magic weapons there are, what's the use?" Emperor Zun laughed.

"Nimma." The Nine-Headed Insect Demon King rolled his eyes and burst into foul language.

His nine magical weapons were no match for one of Emperor Zun's weapons.This is simply bullying people, no, bullying demons.

Emperor Zun's eyes turned cold, and the magic knife was raised slightly, the sharp blade gleaming dazzlingly in the sunlight.

"It's your honor to use this knife to kill you." Emperor Zun said.

The magic knife faintly made the sound of a tiger roaring, that sound seemed to come from a distant barbarity, full of killing, blood, and blood.

The Nine-Headed Insect Demon King shrank, just about to open his mouth to surrender.

However, the magic knife has already exhibited a terrifying and terrifying light.

"what!"

With a scream, the body of the Nine-Headed Insect Demon King was shredded into thousands of pieces by the sword light.

The demon soldiers and generals who were originally aggressive felt chills all over their bodies at this moment, and their eyes showed timidity and fear.

The morale of the monsters under Emperor Zunjiao's command was stimulated to the peak, and their murderous aura was like a rainbow. Facing a group of timid monster soldiers and generals, they started killing and slaughtering without any hesitation.

Soon, a large number of demon soldiers and generals led by the demon kings were killed or injured.

The monsters under Emperor Zun's teaching were almost unharmed.

"Emperor, I am willing to surrender."

"This demon also surrenders."

"surrender!"

The few demon kings who were still alive, finally, under the deterrence of Emperor Zun's powerful strength, wisely chose to serve, and became the guest minister demon king of Emperor Zun's teaching.

The battle between those monster soldiers and monster generals also stopped at this time.

Five demon kings died and five surrendered. It was meaningless for the demon soldiers and generals to fight again.

All the undead monster soldiers and generals eventually joined the Emperor Zun Cult and became Emperor Zun's monster soldiers.

"Hey, one day in the future, you will be overjoyed, because your choice today is extremely correct." Emperor Zun said with a smile: "I will not break my promise, and the saint's exercises will be taught to you the next day, so that you have the opportunity Break through the realm and become a saint."

"Thank you Emperor!"

"Thank you, Master!"

The five guest kings, the demon kings, knelt down and saluted with full respect.

In their eyes, Emperor Zun can be equated with a pervert, killing the demon king in a row. This kind of brutal strength is definitely a saint, and only the strongest among saints can do it.

"Please get up!" Emperor Zun raised his hand, and a gentle force swayed out, lifting the bodies of the five guest kings and demon kings.

Next, Emperor Zun didn't do it himself, but handed it over to Princess Iron Fan to deal with the post-war affairs.

Princess Iron Fan has been recognized as the leader's wife of Emperor Zun Cult, and she is also a demon king with outstanding abilities. This kind of aftermath work is very easy to do.

Corpses piled up on the battlefield like mountains, and the trees on the high mountains outside Bajiao Cave were all stained red with blood. It looked as if it had entered the late autumn season, and the eyes were full of sadness and sorrow.

"What a cruel battle..." Emperor Zun shook his head and sighed. In fact, it was not his purpose to kill. However, if Emperor Zun Cult wanted to expand its influence, it had to kill those hostile demon kings.

……

In a magnificent palace complex in Tianting, there is a majestic building called [Battle Saint Palace].

Zhansheng Palace is the residence and training place of Zhansheng Yang Jian.

When the Silver Eagle Demon King was killed, Yang Jian was retreating and practicing in the Battle Saint Palace. Suddenly, Yang Jian felt something and took out a newly broken white jade slip from the storage ring on his body.

"This is the soul jade slip of the Silver Eagle Demon King. It shattered automatically at this moment. It seems that it is dead. Who killed it?" Yang Jian thought gloomyly.