The Heavenly Sword Emperor

"However, even though the Demon Sovereign is dead, I have to deal with the mess left behind."

Tian Yang looked at the large sea of ​​blood below and muttered to himself.

At this moment, he is already standing in the original Central Territory, the center of the continent.

However, this place is still covered by the sea of ​​blood, if it is not cleaned up.

I am afraid that even if the Great World of Heaven is not occupied by the demons, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth will definitely decline greatly. At that time, it may be another civilized collapse.

It's just that compared to ten thousand years ago, there is a lot more fire.

"However, since there is no worries, this sea of ​​blood is not something that poses a great threat."

Tian Yang smiled slightly, and slowly sat down cross-legged above the void.

The second martial soul talent, removed.

The Heavenly Swords in his hand flew out automatically, and suspended quietly behind Tianyang.

The power of Shentian Wuzun also automatically returned to the swords of the heavens.

The breath of Tianyang suddenly recovered from the peak of the half-step Wuzun to the peak of the sixth level of the Tongtian Realm.

"If you absorb all of this sea of ​​blood, maybe you can directly break through to the realm of Wu Zun!"

Tian Yang smiled slightly, no longer hesitated, and released five stars!

Seven-star secret technique, five-star power!

"Nine Profound Crossing Formation!"

The five stars instantly released the power of the monstrous soul, and the lines of the stars were released with the five stars as the base and the Tianyang as the center.

And under the command of Tianyang's half-prime power, the lines of stars gathered in the void and intertwined.

After a while, it turned into a super formation covering a distance of thousands of miles!

"This sea of ​​blood, no matter how you say it, is transformed by the creatures of the Sky Continent. Although there is no chance of resurrection, it must be transformed to be at ease."

Tian Yang said to himself, the next moment, the power of the soul blooms!

The nine-profound crossing formation, which covered thousands of miles, was suddenly released, bursting with divine light.

At this time, Tian Yang raised his hands, and countless seas of blood rushed up.

After passing through the heavy transformation formation, the black energy inside dissipated automatically, turned into pure energy, and poured into Tianyang's body.

"It's not enough, Jiu Xuan, Jiuzhongtian!"

A sharp light flashed in Tian Yang's eyes, and with a wave of his hands, the huge Nine Profound Crossing Formation suddenly split apart.

The one in the middle is the largest, going up and down, constantly shrinking, and in an instant, it turned into nine formations!

When the sea of ​​blood and sea water passed through this great formation, all the resentments and obsessions were melted away, and at this time, Tian Yang spoke again.

"The Demon Emperor is dead, the Demon Race is gone, you can rest in peace."

Suddenly, the entire sea of ​​blood swayed.

The turbid black filled with the sea of ​​​​blood suddenly clears, and countless seas of blood and seawater automatically rise into the sky, pass through the nine major formations of Tianyang, and turn into a part of Tianyang's cultivation base!

In the endless spiritual sea, it is extremely difficult to break through.

Even if Tianyang has the realm of the ninth-level peak of the Tongtian Realm, in order to break through, it requires an almost infinite accumulation of energy.

Only, this time.

The sea of ​​blood that covers the entire continent can fully undertake this important task!

"Then, thank you!"

Tian Yang smiled slightly, and the Godly Desolate Heavenly Spirit Art was working!

The true essence is flowing rapidly in the spiral meridians, and the endless power of the sea of ​​blood is immediately injected into Tianyang's body.

Become a part of Tianyang cultivation base!

...

Just when Tianyang beheaded the Demon Emperor in the former Central Territory.

On the edge of the sea of ​​​​blood, the former base camp of the Demon Race.

"Demon soldiers, all disappeared?"

In the original Demon Race base camp, there were still some Demon Race soldiers who had just been created, and the Sky Continent Allied Forces had not yet killed them.

But just when they watched Tianyang chase and kill the Demon Emperor and marched into the Demon Clan's base camp, they were stunned to find out.

The demon soldiers in the Demon Clan's base camp are rapidly turning into blood and merging into the sea of ​​blood!

"It's the Demon Emperor! These Demon Soldiers were condensed just now through the Demon Emperor's power, and haven't taken shape yet."

"The foundation has now been completed. According to common sense, if everything is normal, these magic soldiers will automatically take shape, but they have collapsed."

"Then it means that their creator, the Demon Emperor, is dead!"

Zhou Tong, who was appointed as the vanguard general, said excitedly.

Hearing this, the old dragon king in front of him, Shi Kaitian, Li Tianchen and the others were suddenly stunned.

An excited look appeared on his face.

"So, that means..."

"That's right!" Zhou Tong nodded vigorously, "Sword Emperor, behead the Demon Emperor!"

The news is out.

The entire Sky Continent suddenly boiled!

The Demon Sovereign, as the shadow of the Sky Continent, has shrouded the Sky Continent for more than half a year.

Although, for the past six months, for the monks, it was just a flick of a finger.

However, the fear brought by the Demon Sovereign has made countless people feel as if they have spent thousands of years in despair.

Now, the shadow looming over the mainland has dissipated!

The Demon Emperor is dead, the Demon Race is gone!

"Now, just wait for the triumphant return of Lord Sword Emperor!"

Seeing the demon soldier that completely disintegrated and turned into a part of the sea of ​​blood, Li Tianchen laughed and flew away.

Before leaving, he did not forget to tear down the Demon Race base camp into pieces.

The Demon Race Base Camp is the last and strongest fortress of the Demon Race. The materials used to build this base camp are extraordinary.

Although it is said that it is impossible for each of them to be of the highest level of spiritual artifact, if they are dismantled and built well, many treasures and spiritual artifacts can be created.

The souls of the Sky Continent, whose vitality has been severely damaged because of the catastrophe of the demons, will not let go of the last bit of the value of the demons.

Of course, in fact, the value of the blood sea is much greater than that of the Demon Clan Fortress.

However, there is no way, they can't absorb it, they can only bring countless materials and more than three million wounded and disabled generals to return to the Northern Wilderness.

This was a great victory, completely wiped out the Demon Race, beheaded the Demon Emperor, and lifted the Demon Race catastrophe!

This was a tragic victory. Even if the victory was achieved and all the tens of millions of demons were killed, the human race also paid an extremely heavy price.

More than two million soldiers died, and more than five million soldiers were injured. If you add the previous ones, there are hundreds of millions of soldiers who died in the sea of ​​blood.

From the very beginning, there has been no winner in this war.

...

Time flies by.

Three years have passed since that battle, and the sea of ​​blood that covered 99% of the entire continent has also slowly retreated.

At this moment, everyone knows that in the center of the blood sea, in the center of the mainland, there is a sword emperor who is swallowing this boundless blood sea!

Now after three years of devouring, the sea of ​​​​blood is only a part of less than 30 cubic meters at the foot of Tianyang.

The breath of Tianyang also gradually climbed with three years of practice, reaching the peak of his former combat power.

Half-step Wu Zun peak!

boom!

At this time, Tian Yang opened his eyes that he hadn't opened for three years!

The last little sea of ​​blood below also crossed the Nine Profound Crossing Formation and turned into the last drop of water that broke the shackles in the endless spiritual sea!

"Three years of accumulation, it is now!"

"Wu Zun, break it!"

Tian Yang let out a loud shout, and a rolling momentum erupted from his body.

next moment.

In the sky, thunderclouds condensed in the sky!

Shocking!