Star Wars Civilization

"Don't even think about hurting my nephew!"

With a roar, Demon Cloud War Lord flew out of the palace wearing a golden armor, followed by thousands of royal guards in a fierce manner.

Behind him, the fan-shaped artifact composed of sharp swords, the Hundred Killing Sword, had been completely opened, separated from his armor, and turned into a hundred sharp swords, floating around his body. His eyes were filled with murderous intent and glowed with blood-red color.

"King of the demon clan, don't even think about disturbing their duel!" Xuehong Qianli let out a hearty laugh and flew over. The iron-armed dragon flashed light on his arms, blocking Demon Cloud War Lord.

"Get away!" Seeing Shen Zheng's sword light heading towards the magic light, Moyun Zhanjun's eyes turned red. [

At this moment, he deeply regretted that he had been too trusting, thinking that with the presence of 200,000 garrison troops, Shen Zheng could not make any waves. However, he never expected that the 200,000 troops would be defeated by one person in an instant. , a secret technique knocked him out of combat!

In panic, he had no time to prepare, so he led the guards from the deep palace to fight out.

But waiting for him was the former second strongest person in the Source Realm—to be honest, even now, Xue Hong Qianli was also the strongest person in the Source Realm besides Shen Zheng.

He smiled and faced Demon Cloud War Lord with absolute confidence. Facing the Hundred Artifact Sword, his eyes showed only excitement.

"King of the Demons, let me give you a ride!" He laughed. "The gates of hell have been opened for you!"

"Kill!" Moyun Zhanjun roared, and hundreds of sharp swords surged in the air like strong winds, stabbing at Xue Hong thousands of miles away.

The sword light flashed, and Shen Zheng waved the Meteor God Sword and faced Mo Guangcuo, who was holding the Heavenly Demon Control Blade. The two jumped up and down, and finally met in the air.

All the space fragments turned into fine shards and flew away under the power of the Meteor God Sword. A crack fell straight down from the sky, as if the Meteor God Sword had cut a crack in the space. The crack came down like lightning, instantly destroying all the power emitted by the Demon Control.

At this time, Diyaer, who was protected by dozens of Holy Alliance soldiers in the air, waved slowly again. On one finger of her right hand, there was a black ring. Through that ring, she continuously absorbed the residual power of the Creator that was distributed throughout the Holy Demon Realm into her body and turned it into mana.

That is Sheng Suiqiu’s artifact—the Holy Yuan Spirit Ring!

At that time, Shen Zheng killed Sheng Suiqiu and took away his artifact. But this artifact has become a useless artifact for Shen Zheng now, with no chance of winning at all. He simply borrowed the flower to offer to the Buddha and gave it to Di Yaer.

With this artifact, Di Ya'er can directly use the power of the Holy Demon Realm to attack the strong men in the Holy Demon Realm without relying on the Space Orb. This can be regarded as "borrowing strength".

The huge mana support allows her to maintain the secret method that exerts an uninterrupted negative impact on 200,000 people, and at the same time, she can also calmly issue new secret methods. She waved her hand slowly, and the Holy Armor Goddess drew a new formation. With a sudden blow, countless spears flew out from the formation, shooting at the thousands of royal guards beside Mo Yun Zhanjun. go.

Those spears seemed to have spirituality. They each identified their own targets and never competed with other spears for prey. Then, as if they had eyes, they shot out after their targets.

Dozens of royal guards did not notice the lance's staggering properties at first, or they underestimated the lance, but they were stabbed to their core. The power of the spear exploded in their bodies, immediately cutting off all their vitality. The people fell from the air like heavy sandbags, and their bones were broken after landing.

The rest of the guards had to fight with these spears, and for a while no one could help Lord Moyun.

At this time, Shen Zheng's sword finally collided with Mo Guangcuo's long demon-controlled sword. The Meteor God Sword silently broke through all the opponent's defenses, suppressed the divine power of the Demon Control, cut the arc-shaped blade directly, and fell down quickly, cutting a crack in the air.

"ah!"

Screams resounded throughout the secret realm, and the arrogant demon warrior was instantly swept across his body by the Meteor God Sword. He held the Heavenly Demon Control in his hand and stood frozen in the air, his body trembling constantly. He tried hard to maintain his posture, but did not dare to move easily, because he felt that if he moved, his body would split. [

"I won't die, I won't die!" He murmured in a low voice, desperately summoning all the strength in his body to repair the terrible wound that had not yet opened. But no matter how much force he used, he couldn't remove the wound. He was shaking in fear, and a faint blood streak began to appear from his forehead to his nose.

"No, no!" he couldn't help shouting.

"Nephew!" Moyun Zhanjun's eyes turned blood red, and he couldn't help but scream in grief.

"Uncle, save me!" A frightened cry came from high in the sky. It was the last sound that Mo Guangcuo made in this life. After this yell, his body split from the top of his head to his crotch, split into two halves, fell to the left and right, and hit the ground.

Blood and internal organs immediately splattered all over the ground.

In a flash of space power, the Heavenly Demonic Control in his hand was already grasped by Shen Zheng. He looked at Demon Cloud Warlord coldly, and his voice was cold: "You once launched an ugly war of aggression and robbed the lives of countless ancestors of my origin world. Today, it is just one of the retributions. Don't be anxious, there are still more Karma is waiting for you!”

"Bastard, I'll kill you!" Moyun Zhanjun almost went crazy.

He pursued the limits of martial arts all his life, so he did not start a family. And this genius nephew became his entire hope for the future. From childhood to adulthood, Mo Guangcuo grew up under his care and was treated as his own son. Mo Yun Zhanjun decided that one day he would not be the emperor, or if he died, he would The emperors passed it on to him.

But at this time, his beloved nephew died in front of him, and he died so miserably.

He was indeed going crazy.

"Kill, kill you all, kill them all!" He roared angrily, the Hundred-Slay Swords crisscrossing crazily in the air.

"Kill? It's not easy." Xue Hong Qianli sneered, his figure flashing in the dazzling sword light. The iron-armed dragon moved with his arms, deflecting and deflecting the sharp swords. The man kept rushing forward, gradually approaching Demon Cloud War Lord.

Shen Zheng had absolute confidence in him, and with a slight smile, he said loudly: "Senior Xuehong, I'll leave this to you, I'll go raid their treasury!"

"Okay!" Xuehong Qianli laughed loudly, accelerated forward suddenly, opened all the swords, and came to the front of Mo Yun Zhanjun.

"I want you to die!" Moyun Zhanjun roared, and a long sword appeared in his hand, stabbing Xue Hong Qianli.

"Don't be so loud!" Xuehong Qianli laughed, sweeping his arm to knock away the long sword that brought about the killing intent, and punched Demon Yun Zhanjun in the chest, making the powerful emperor roar. With a sound, it flew hundreds of meters away, opening its mouth and spitting out a large cloud of blood.

Shen Zheng ignored the fighting here and spread his thoughts around the palace. A moment later, he found the location of the Demon Empire's treasury. With a slight smile, he swung the Meteor Divine Sword and headed there. In the flash of the sword, the huge palace was cut in half by Shen Zheng's sword, and people flew in along the gap.

Guarding the treasury were more than a hundred powerful guards. Although they knew that there was a huge fight outside, none of them left their posts. They were all at peace, thinking that with the empire's powerful power, anyone who dared to cause trouble here would be doomed.

"What a pity!" one of them said to the other. "Today it is our turn to be on duty in the treasury. Otherwise, we can show our power outside and kill those stupid intruders to pieces."

"Yeah." The other nodded. "I don't know where this desperate guy came from, how dare he attack the imperial capital of our demon empire? Although the military strength here is not as strong as any other military fortress, the two strongest men, the Emperor and His Highness Mo Guangcuo, are both here. Sit down!"

"It's just that the generalissimo is not here today." Another one said.

"What's the point?" Another one smiled disdainfully, "With the magic light of His Highness alone, it is enough to suppress any intruder. His Highness can hold the divine weapon Heavenly Demon Control in his hand, which can be connected with the power of the Lord of the planes. You can do whatever you want. With one swing, it has the power to tear apart the space!"[

"We can't underestimate these invaders." Another one said, "Like the one from the Source Realm before, he actually killed nine masters from our country and the Holy Empire, including the prince of the Holy Empire. Autumn is not to be underestimated!”

"Then what's the point?" Another one said, "He's completely finished. Hasn't His Majesty the Holy Demon Emperor sealed him in Hell forever?"

"It is said that that man is the pillar of the entire Source World." Another one said, "If His Majesty the Emperor takes care of him, there will be no hope for the Source World. When we send troops to attack the Source World, we will get twice the result with half the effort."

"That's right!" Several people laughed together.

At this moment, a flash of light flashed across, and half of the palace was immediately cut open and slid to the side. A group of guards screamed in horror and hurriedly turned to look up. What they saw were shots flying from the breach. a piece of blue light.

"Who is this!?" The bold and powerful man shouted, summoned his weapon, and charged forward. But before he could see the person coming, he was directly reduced to dust by a sword light!

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!" the remaining people shouted at the top of their lungs.

"Oh my God!" Someone with sharp eyes who was far away pointed at the blue shadow and shouted. "Isn't that the person from the Source Realm who pretended to be a Hundred Saints Heavenly Peak?"

But before the echo of his cry disappeared, the man had already waved a long knife, killing everyone around him, and then rushed towards him. He only had time to raise his weapon, but before it could be struck down, he had already lost consciousness.

Because his body had been twisted into several pieces by the light of the sword in an instant!

In the blink of an eye, Shen Zheng used the powerful power of the Meteor God Sword to quickly kill hundreds of guards and rush into a large hall deep in the palace.

Here, there are tens of thousands of space insect cores stored. After scanning the space with his mind, he was pleasantly surprised to find that each space insect core contained thousands of Holy Spirit Stones from the Holy Demon Realm!

There are also twenty space insect cores loaded with more than 100,000 holy and demon crystals from the holy and demon world!

"War is indeed the fastest way to make a fortune. No wonder those madmen who regard life as trivial are so keen on it." Shen Zheng frowned slightly, and with a cold snort, he put all these insect cores into his portable secret realm. middle.