The Art of the Great Sword

"Your Majesty, I am willing to go to the Demon Emperor's Heavenly City and capture those demon monks!"

A monk in the high-grade creation realm immediately stood up and said to the Demon King: "I am enough to deal with those demon monks in the middle-grade creation realm!"

He was afraid that other high-grade creation realm monks would compete with him for this great opportunity.

Although Mingjing said that he smelled death threats from those demon monks, to him, a high-grade Creation Realm existence, that was nothing.

At this moment, he showed off all his strength, and the momentum belonging to the high-grade creation realm lingered in the main hall, making him look majestic.

"Shi Ling, it's too risky for you to go and deal with them alone. After all, Mingjing said that those demon monks have brought him death threats. If you go there alone, I'm afraid it will be difficult to take them down, so let me Let’s go with you!”

At this time, another monk in the high-grade creation realm stood up. This person's name was Zuo Qing, the third elder of the Demon Emperor's Palace. His cultivation was also in the high-grade creation realm. This time, he also wanted to bring Fang Qingyang to the top. As well as the demon monks under his command, he naturally assumed the position of Demon King.

As long as you can serve as the Demon King, there will be too many benefits.

At least the entire demon clan will serve the demon emperor. When the time comes, countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures will be sent to him, and he will definitely be able to break through to the peak creation realm. Wait until the next hundred years, and the messengers from the Chenyang World will come to this place. In the Xuan World, he can escape from the prison of the Tai Xuan World!

Except for Shi Ling and Zuo Qing, all the high-grade creation realm beings in this hall have stepped forward to deal with Fang Qingyang.

Hanyu Demon Emperor takes the choices of these supreme elders under his command very seriously.

He said: "Everyone, let's go together. Whoever kills the most demon monks will be my Demon Emperor's next Demon Emperor!"

He wouldn't go anyway. He would only observe the battle situation outside through the sky-viewing mirror placed in the main hall.

In the main hall, there were a total of seven high-grade Creation Realm beings. After receiving this order from the Demon Emperor, they no longer hesitated and rushed straight towards Fang Qingyang's location.

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Next to Fang Qingyang, the young, middle-aged and elderly demon monks were kneeling on the ground tremblingly, saying words of begging for mercy, not daring to have any other thoughts.

They finally understood why Bai Zhen surrendered to Fang Qingyang.

How could they deal with such a strong person?

The strength of the group of people in front of them is probably not weaker than that of Demon Emperor Palace.

I just hope that the Demon King Palace can send stronger people to deal with them. Otherwise, they are afraid they will die here!

Just when they were worried about their fate, streams of light suddenly struck from a distance.

Every stream of light comes here, there are seven in total, and each person exudes an oppressive aura, which is the unique aura of a high-grade creation monk. The auras of the seven people unite together, like a mountain, towards Fang Qingyang and the others. Crushed over.

If it were another monk who had just entered the Creation Realm, he would not be able to resist at all under the pressure of this momentum.

But they were facing Fang Qingyang, Su Luochuan, and the demon monks from the Xuanhuang World.

The combined aura of the demon monks in the high-level creation realm was really powerful, but when they came to Fang Qingyang and the others, no one took this aura seriously.

"If you cause trouble in our Demon Emperor's Heavenly City, how many lives do you have to die?"

Shi Ling was the first to speak. His current image was that of a middle-aged man with a majestic face. As he spoke, his words were filled with shock.

To fight, you must first overwhelm the enemy with momentum.

He just wanted to use his momentum to oppress Fang Qingyang and the others so that they could not resist him.

Feeling the aura emanating from Shi Ling, Fang Qingyang's face showed a hint of joking, and he didn't take his frightening soul into consideration at all.

The shock of the soul that emerged from Shi Ling's body was resolved by the power of space creation on his body just as it approached his body.

Not only that, Fang Qingyang swung the Dragon Emperor Sword directly, and a sharp sword light struck straight towards the stone spirit.

The power of space creation acted on the sword light, causing the sword light to directly cross the space and appear directly at the heart of Shi Ling.

When Shi Ling sensed the dangerous aura, it was already too late.

Pfft...

The sharp sword energy pierced his heart directly at this moment. Severe pain was felt, and his heart was directly pierced by this sword!

"You...you..."

At this moment, Shi Ling suddenly changed color.

He is an existence in the high-level creation realm, but he was pierced through the heart by the opponent's sword energy without even noticing Fang Qingyang's attack trajectory!

This injury is not fatal, but the fact that Fang Qingyang can hurt him is enough to prove the terrifying power contained in Fang Qingyang's offensive!

When the other high-grade Creation Realm monster monks saw this scene, their expressions also changed.

Now, they suddenly understood why Mingjing did not dare to take direct action against Qingyang and the others.

Mingjing has the most instinctive perception of danger, and it is precisely because of his ability to seek good fortune and avoid disaster that Mingjing does not dare to lead people to deal with Fang Qingyang.

Shi Ling, as a being in the upper-grade Creation Realm, had no power to resist the power that erupted from Fang Qingyang.

His heart was pierced, and this injury was considered a serious injury even for a being in the upper-grade Creation Realm!

"Tell me, how many lives do I have for you to kill?"

Fang Qingyang stared at Shi Ling in front of him with a playful look on his face. This guy thought that he could crush him directly because he was in the upper-grade Creation Realm?

Too naive!

The number of upper-grade Creation Realm cultivators who died in his hands has exceeded two digits!

Some of the upper-grade Creation Realm cultivators, their combat power in the upper-grade Creation Realm, is almost invincible!

What is Shi Ling? Although he is an existence in the upper-grade Creation Realm, compared with the upper-grade Creation Realm cultivators in the Xuanhuang World, he is nothing at all!

At this time, when Shi Ling heard Fang Qingyang's words, his expression became particularly ugly.

He no longer cared about Fang Qingyang's ridicule. The might of the sword pierced his heart, causing his vitality to drain away rapidly.

Even though he had mobilized the power in his body to repair his injuries, all the spiritual energy that spread toward the wound seemed to be isolated in another space, making his healing methods ineffective!