The sword shattered.

The sword body turned into fragments, flashing with light, but it was not a sword light, but a bleak brilliance before it disappeared.

The Sansheng Sword was the weapon used by the first immortal, and Lu Feng never thought that it would break.

But now, it's a real break.

Jingle bell.

The fragment of the sword body landed at the feet of the Soul Feather Demon, bouncing like a pearl a few times, and finally becoming dusty and lying on the ground forever.

The Soul Feather Demon looked at his arm, which was left with a little white sword wound, but he didn't care.

"The Sansheng Sword, although it is an immortal weapon, but you are not an immortal after all, only by using immortal qi can you maximize the power of this Sansheng Sword. ”

The Soul Feather Demon looked at the fragments at the soles of his feet, and glanced at Lu Feng's shocked expression again, he didn't look like an intruder, but like an elder.

"If you choose to become an immortal, with your strength, I don't dare to take this blow lightly just now, but unfortunately, none of you become an immortal. ”

There seemed to be a faint regret in his voice.

Some don't understand why Lu Feng is not an immortal.

"The war can be over. ”

The appearance of the Soul Feather Demon here means that the war is over, and no person or formation can stop him.

Lu Feng recovered from the shock and said firmly: "As long as I kill you, the war will indeed be over." ”

"The Demon Emperor has returned to the sky, the immortal has never appeared, even if you bet on the formation on the entire Ten Directions Star, you can't kill me. ”

"In this world, there are miracles, but they can never happen in front of me. ”

Lu Feng adjusted his breathing, the world in his body was flickering, and the human characters and two characters on it seemed to be ready to attack at any time.

"What is a miracle is the result of hard work. ”

"People who are stupid by nature, no matter how hard they try, no miracle will come. ”

As the Soul Feather Demon said, his arrival means the end of the war.

Layers of black ripples emanated from his body, and everyone in the entire royal family was extremely terrified.

Their bodies were numb, their foreheads were sweating, and there was a trembling emotion that jumped from the soles of their feet to the back of their heads.

"This is the Soul Feather Demon?"

"How?"

He was too powerful, standing there alone, but he gave people the feeling that he was taller than the sacred mountain, as if he was about to touch the sky.

Lu Feng's eyes flowed with complicated emotions, and he was about to raise his hand to attack.

At this time, the Soul Feather Demon coughed.

Rumble!

Lu Feng only felt that the sky was dark, and his brain was buzzing.

Then his knee shattered and he fell to his knees.

He held the ground with his hands, his fingers stuck tightly into the ground, his knuckles turned white, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

"Too strong......"

"It's not a level at all. ”

Soul Feather Demon smiled: "I said, unless you become an immortal, you are qualified to fight with me, although the divine realm is strong, but there is still an essential difference between you and immortals, you are not an immortal, and you can't even see the means of my attack." ”

In the face of absolute strength, there is no miracle.

The Soul Feather Demon's gaze crossed the crowd and looked at the Sacred Mountain.

His goal is Chaos.

The rest, he didn't care at all.

He stepped out and disappeared in place.

"Not good!"

Yuan Xinshen's scalp is numb.

There was a mark on his palm.

Thundered!

The mountain is mighty, and large areas of ice and snow are constantly magnifying to protect the surroundings of the mountain.

At the same time, the vermilion fruit on it rose to the sky, and one explosion after another rang out.

The entire royal family shook the ground.

The figure of the Soul Feather Demon was forced out, and he frowned slightly, standing around the sacred mountain.

"It's really hard to get into. ”

He smiled and said, It's not that the power of the sacred mountain is strong, this kind of power, for him, is just a kick.

What made it difficult for him was the power of Chaos.

Chaos will not crowd out any power, it is a rule, but now, in this rule, there is the consciousness of the Demon Emperor.

He knew that it was the Demon Emperor who wouldn't let him in.

"Lord Demon Emperor, you are the first demon in our universe to see through the realm of high-level demon kings, you have become a demon emperor, and the quality of the entire universe has improved rapidly, which shows the height of your realm. ”

"In fact, both I and the demons have to thank you. ”

"You led us to be strong, how terrible you have made the demons, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't have the strength to invade other universes. ”

"So, you go to heaven and become a part of this universe, not so much to punish us, but to punish yourself, to atone for your own sins. ”

The Soul Feather Demon put his hands behind his back, and his face was calm.

"Lord Demon Emperor, if you think about it, it seems that we have never really fought each other, maybe I had low self-esteem back then, or respected you. ”

"But I've always wanted to fight you, even if you're in a state of chaos right now. ”

Mount Kinabalu is not peaceful.

Because Yuan Xinshen and others have returned to the top of the gods.

They manipulated one formation after another to strengthen the sacred mountain.

This is the last line of defense.

The slaughter outside is still going on, but they can't care about it anymore.

As soon as the sacred mountain is broken, the soul feather demon enters the chaos, and then everything is over.

Rumble!

The Soul Feather Demon's face froze, and he calmly threw a punch.

Fist wind hunting, with a heroic righteousness, seems to be a power that is completely different from the demonic qi.

The aura around him rotated wildly, and the soul feather demon at this time, like a high-power vacuum cleaner, actually sucked the aura of the royal family land dry in an instant.

All the power is gathered on his fist.

Then, the fist touched lightly against the barrier of the sacred mountain.

Yuan Xinshen and the others only felt that they were facing a demon, and that fist seemed to be unremarkable, but they had no room to resist at all.