The Art of the Great Sword

"Ahem..."

The Thousand-Faced Demon Lord coughed up blood. His disappearance just now was just to hide his figure. While avoiding the impact of the long dragon, he also wanted to counterattack the Ten Thousand Saints Demon Lord.

What he didn't expect was that his counterattack didn't work.

In other words, before his counterattack was launched, he was discovered by the Ten Thousand Saints Demon Lord, which led to the attack from the Ten Thousand Saints Demon Lord falling directly on him, almost killing him directly.

"Ten Thousand Saints Demon Lord, what are you going to do!"

The Thousand-Faced Demon Lord felt his current physical condition, and he had already started to curse in his heart.

"I came here with good intentions to remind you, but you didn't appreciate it, and you actually launched an attack on me. Do you really regard me as your subordinate?"

He also found the reason why he was suddenly attacked, that is, he put the Ten Thousand Saints Demon Lord on the same level as himself.

But before the Ten Thousand Saints Demon Lord became the headmaster of the Red Dust Holy Land, their identities had always been equal.

The position of the headmaster of the Red Dust Holy Land was not valued by these peak Samsara cultivators, so they gave it to the Ten Thousand Saints Demon Lord.

But the result was that the Ten Thousand Saints Demon Lord didn't know what was wrong with his brain, and actually treated him as a subordinate.

"You are the great elder of my Red Dust Holy Land, and I am the headmaster."

"You are my subordinate, what do you mean I treat you as a subordinate?"

The Ten Thousand Saints Demon Lord looked at the Thousand Faces Demon Lord indifferently, and the murderous intent contained in his cold eyes made the Thousand Faces Demon Lord feel heavy.

"You must be crazy."

"This world is just a hunting ground for you and me. You and I are hunting in this world together, but you can't put yourself in the right position. Aren't you afraid that other cultivators will unite to besiege you?"

While speaking, the Thousand Faces Demon Lord had already begun to send a message to other demon cultivators in the Red Dust Holy Land.

If the Ten Thousand Saints Demon Lord dared to attack him, he would also dare to attack other cultivators.

He now spread the news of what the Ten Thousand Saints Demon Lord did to him, and other demon monks would certainly come here to attack the Ten Thousand Saints Demon Lord together!

The Thousand Faces Demon Lord felt that they did not need someone to rule them, especially when the person who ruled them was from the same world as them.

The Ten Thousand Saints Demon Lord did not find that the Thousand Faces Demon Lord had sent a message to other demon monks, and he said, "Besiege me?"

"Such words can come from your mouth, it seems that you really want to betray my Red Dust Holy Land!"

Upon hearing this, the Thousand Faces Demon Lord said angrily, "You are really a lunatic!"

After saying this, he did not want to stay here any longer.

Having been injured by the attack of the Ten Thousand Saints Demon Lord, the most urgent thing is to leave this place and find another way out!

It's just a pity for those blood foods. Since occupying the Shenlu Empire and creating the Red Dust Holy Land, he has not slaughtered many human monks.

However, just as the Thousand Faces Demon Lord was about to leave this place, a destructive force suddenly descended on him.

It was a purple thunderbolt, which appeared very abruptly.

Before the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord could react, the severe pain made him howl miserably.

Not only that, the power contained in the purple thunderbolt directly acted on his soul, as if he was going to kill him on the spot!

"You actually want to kill me?"

Feeling the attacks he was facing now, the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord was terrified.

He never thought that the Ten Thousand Saints Demon Lord would show such a powerful method!

In the past, he always thought that his strength was evenly matched with the Ten Thousand Saints Demon Lord, but according to what happened now, he was not his opponent at all!

What did this guy do after he became the headmaster of the Red Dust Holy Land?

Doubts arose from his heart, and he said in panic: "If you kill me, heaven will not let you go!"

The Thousand-Faced Demon Lord threatened the Ten Thousand Saints Demon Lord while thinking about how he could escape from here.

For him, if he encountered the attack of the Ten Thousand Saints Demon Lord, he would have no choice but to die!

But the Ten Thousand Saints Demon Lord was also confused at this time.

The purple thunder that suddenly appeared was not created by him at all.

He even smelled a great threat from the purple thunder.

If he could launch an offensive as powerful as the purple thunder, no one would be his opponent, not to mention in this Red Dust Holy Land, even in the entire inner world!

"What's going on?"

The Ten Thousand Saints Demon Lord no longer cared about the threat of the Thousand Faces Demon Lord.

The attack power contained in the purple thunder was too strong, making him feel that his life could be destroyed at any time!

At this moment, he began to be alert to the situation around him.

The sudden purple thunder frightened him.

He couldn't figure out how this purple thunder appeared. Could it be that other cultivators were secretly targeting them?

Crack...

Just as he was alert to the surrounding environment, a thunder-like sound appeared in his ears.

Before he could react, another purple thunderbolt descended upon him.

Instantly, blood splattered, and the shadow of death instantly enveloped the heart of the All Saints Demon Lord. When he felt what he was experiencing, he was completely terrified!

"Who is it!"

He roared in anger, hoping that the person who attacked him in secret would show up.

However, when his voice fell, the second purple thunder came.

Crack...

The purple thunder fell from the sky, without any warning, and fell directly on him.

Not good!

The shadow of death filled the heart of the Wansheng Demon Lord. He did not dare to hesitate at all and immediately activated all his protective measures.

The clothes on his body were a peak reincarnation defense spiritual weapon, and there were also top-level reincarnation defense spiritual weapons in his sea of ​​consciousness as protection.

Not only that, he also mobilized all his strength, hoping to resist the power contained in the purple thunder.

But what he did was useless in the face of this purple thunder.

The purple thunder tore through all his defenses and acted directly on him.

Before the Wansheng Demon Lord made a second defense, his body was directly torn into pieces, and the shattered body turned into powder the moment it flew out!

His soul was also cracking, and the power of thunder invaded his soul, threatening him with death.

"Who is it!"

The Ten Thousand Saints Demon Lord was in great grief.

He could already feel that his life was slipping away quickly.

His current injuries could no longer be treated, and the power of thunder was still destroying his soul. All he could do next was to wait for death.

The Thousand Faces Demon Lord saw the miserable state of the Ten Thousand Saints Demon Lord, and he realized belatedly that the purple thunder attack he suffered was not caused by the Ten Thousand Saints Demon Lord at all!

If the Ten Thousand Saints Demon Lord could create such an attack, he would have surrendered to the other party long ago.

Since it was not the purple thunder summoned by the Ten Thousand Saints Demon Lord, who on earth brought this purple thunder?

"Ten Thousand Saints Demon Lord, who among us who have set foot in this world has controlled the power of thunder?"

Before the Ten Thousand Saints Demon Lord died, the Thousand Faces Demon Lord immediately asked the other party.

They have not even figured out who the enemy is, and they are threatened with death!

The All Saints Demon Lord could no longer answer the Thousand Faces Demon Lord's words.

His soul fire was extinguishing, and in his last moments, he just wanted to figure out who was attacking him!

Crack...

At this moment, another purple thunder appeared in the sky.

This thunder was not aimed at the two of them, but struck somewhere else.

But the Thousand Faces Demon Lord found that the direction of the purple thunder was the retreat of the Howling Demon Lord!

The Howling Demon Lord was also a peak reincarnation realm cultivator, and the other party was adjusting his state and preparing to impact the Quasi-Emperor realm.

But now, the retreat of the Howling Demon Lord was also attacked by the purple thunder!

"Damn it, who is attacking me!"

When the thunder fell on the retreat of the Howling Demon Lord, an angry voice came from the retreat of the Howling Demon Lord.

Then, a burnt figure rushed to the sky, and his aura was completely revealed at this moment, and countless black mists emerged from his body and swept around.

That was the magical power of the Howling Demon Lord. The black fog was made up of countless wronged souls and ghosts. They were howling and waving their claws, looking for the monks hiding in the surroundings.

However, the magical power used by the Howling Demon Lord now was also difficult to find the existence hidden in the dark.

"We are going to be destroyed without even finding the enemy. Who is this existence that is attacking us in the dark?"

After seeing the situation of the Howling Demon Lord, the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord muttered to himself.

At this moment, his heart was already filled with panic.

He suddenly thought of a person, the one who disappeared a year ago!

The other party had brought them great terror, forcing them to hide their identities and hide, for fear of being found by the other party.

But the other party had disappeared for a year, and there were even rumors that the other party would never come back.

But based on what is happening now, this purple thunder is likely to be caused by that person!

The other party has returned!

"It's over!"

When the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord thought of Fang Qingyang, his heart was filled with despair.

Unable to break through to the Quasi-Emperor Realm, they had no choice but to die when they encountered Fang Qingyang!

The other party had chased them and forced them to flee everywhere. Now that the other party had returned and had a stronger power, they would have nowhere to escape!

Just when the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord was in despair, he suddenly saw a purple thunderstorm appear in the sky.

The magnificent power emanated from the purple thunderstorm, as if it filled the entire inner world and was going to catch all the demons in one fell swoop!