The Art of the Great Sword

Zhan Potian didn't take the ridicule of the crowd to heart.

He was very clear about the foundation of his War Demon Clan.

If they were to deal with a peak Creation Realm existence, the War Demon Clan could grit their teeth and resist a little.

But facing the existence in the Magic Pond, his War Demon Clan really had no way to deal with it.

The main reason was that the existence was an eternal giant in the Reincarnation Realm at its peak. Even though his cultivation level has long been reduced to one tenth of what it was now, it is still not comparable to an ordinary peak Creation Realm cultivator.

Zhan Potian listened to the mocking voices around him. He waved his hand and said to everyone: "Everyone, the reason why my Zhan Mo Clan cannot deal with that existence is that the existence entrenched in the Fantasy Demon Pool was a strong man in the Samsara Realm at his peak."

"Although the opponent's body has changed, his physical strength is still in the Samsara Realm, which is not comparable to us."

At this point, he was afraid that his words would cause the cultivators around him to retreat, so he quickly changed his words and said: "Of course, the state of that eternal giant in the Samsara Realm is definitely not at its peak. It is even difficult to say whether he can exert the strength of the peak Creation Realm."

"If we can kill it, perhaps we can explore the secrets of the Samsara Realm through his corpse."

These words were heard by everyone, and moved the cultivators present.

If they can also explore the secrets of the Samsara Realm, it will definitely be a great thing!

It is said that the strong men in the Samsara Realm can be reincarnated even if their lifespan has come to an end.

To some extent, the existence of the Samsara Realm is equivalent to immortality.

Although they are great sages in the Creation Realm, they still have a long way to go before they can reach the Samsara Realm.

Without the secret method of practicing the Samsara Realm and without contact with the existence of the Samsara Realm, they have no idea how to go in the future.

Now, the powerful Samsara Realm in the Magic Pool is their opportunity!

Zhan Potian saw the excitement on everyone's faces, and he continued to incite everyone, saying: "Everyone, now we need to unite. After all, it is the existence of the Samsara Realm. If we can't cooperate sincerely, when facing the powerful Samsara Realm, our lives are very likely to end!"

Hearing this, Chen Jun, the head of the Demon-Slaying Holy Land, immediately responded: "Since it is cooperation, then I will definitely cooperate with all my strength!"

He was moved.

His cultivation is already in the upper-grade Creation Realm, and he is only one step away from reaching the peak Creation Realm.

After entering the peak of the Creation Realm, he had no idea what to do next.

Now all of them can unite. As long as they can kill the existence of the Samsara Realm, he won't have to worry about his future.

Zhan Potian has always looked down on these human cultivators in the Demon-Slaying Holy Land. To them, although these human cultivators have been possessed by demons, they are still human in nature and cannot be compared with these pure demons.

But now is not the time to attack Chen Jun. He nodded gently and said to Chen Jun with a smile: "Master Chen, thank you very much!"

Chen Jun waved his hand gently and said: "Since we are now an alliance, we are in the same camp. It is my duty to cooperate with you to fight the demons."

When Huo Li, the chief of the Fire Demon Clan, heard Chen Jun's words, he sneered: "Do you have the ability to face the strong men in the Samsara Realm? Don't be scared by the strong men in the Samsara Realm!"

Hearing this, Chen Jun glanced at Huo Li lightly and said: "You, the defeated general, dare to laugh at me?"

As soon as his voice fell, two scarlet colors suddenly bloomed in his eyes and shot towards Huo Li.

In an instant, Huo Li only felt a sharp pain like a needle in his soul, which made his color change drastically.

The Demon-Slaying Holy Land has fallen into the devil's way for too long, so that he has forgotten how powerful Chen Jun is.

Back then, the Demon-Slaying Holy Land had not been affected by the blood moon, and the cultivators of the Demon-Slaying Holy Land had not yet become demons. They were another realm.

Even though the Demon-Slaying Holy Land had fallen into the path of demons, the fighting power of the head of the Demon-Slaying Holy Land was unfathomable.

Although both of them were at the level of the upper-grade Creation Realm, if they really fought, Huo Li would definitely be the one to lose.

Under the impact of Chen Jun's power, Huo Li now only felt a shadow of death lingering in his heart. If this soul attack continued, he would definitely die here.

However, in an environment full of evil demons, Chen Jun actually dared to attack him. He was tired of living!

"Chen Jun! You damn human race, you dared to attack me. Aren't you afraid that we will raze your Demon-Slaying Holy Land to the ground?"

Huo Li endured the pain from his soul and scolded Chen Jun in front of him.

At this moment, almost all the other demon commanders turned their eyes to Chen Jun.

Some people looked at Chen Jun with murderous intent.

Among them, a being from the Corpse Demon Clan turned his eyes to Chen Jun and said, "Chen Jun, when you had not yet submitted to us, you killed many of our people!"

"Now that you are a servant of my demon clan, you should have the awareness of a servant. If you are a disobedient servant, what use is there for my demon clan to keep you!"

This corpse demon of the Corpse Demon Clan gave himself a very funny name, Xiao Aotian.

He was born from the corpse of a fire demon and developed self-awareness, thus evolving into the Corpse Demon Clan.

When he saw Chen Jun attacking Huo Li, he was the first to stand up and speak for Huo Li.

When Chen Jun heard what Xiao Aotian said, he suddenly laughed.

Then, a stream of light suddenly burst out from Chen Jun's palm and killed Xiao Aotian.

In an instant, Xiao Aotian felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart. He immediately circulated the spiritual energy in his body to resist the attack.

However, before the spiritual energy protection barrier was formed, the stream of light directly pierced his head.

The bright red blood carried a strong stench, and Xiao Aotian felt that his soul was trembling at this moment.

Chen Jun's attack was too fierce, making it difficult for him to react.

Now, this sudden attack on Xiao Aotian made Xiao Aotian suddenly realize that Chen Jun's combat power was not something he could contend with!

"Chen Jun, what are you doing!"

At this moment, another demon stood up and questioned Chen Jun harshly.

Chen Jun heard this and turned his gaze to the demon cultivator who questioned him. His eyes were devoid of any emotion, as if he was looking at a dead person.

I don’t know what happened, but the cultivator who suddenly stood up to question Chen Jun was frightened by him and trembled!