"It's not good, there is a strong demon clan attacking, the one who comes is the supreme emperor, our human race is going to be finished."

The three ancestors frowned at the same time, and then knelt on the ground with a brush, looking up at the Wa Palace.

"There are a lot of human races in the land of the human race, and there are hundreds of millions of human races, and it just happens to be the witch slayer sword in the hands of the emperor."

When Di Jun arrived, he gently swung out a sword, sweeping towards the entire Shouyang Mountain, bursting out with a rich bloody aura.

In the face of the infinite bloody sword qi, how could the strong people of the human race resist, most of them had never become immortals.

"Click......"

A sword light chilled eight thousand places, slaughtered tens of millions of Terran powerhouses, and sacrificed their souls and corpses to the sword.

"Supreme Virgin, the Terran race has reached the most dangerous moment, please save us!"

The three ancestors of the human race prayed with the remaining clansmen, united as one, and cheered towards the location of the Wa Palace.

"Strange, the human race was slaughtered, why is the power of luck still rising?"

Long Xuan also ran to Shouyang Mountain on the way, sensing the roaring dragon of luck of the human race.

"One of them is a number of days, and the Terrans should become the overlord of the next era."

In the Wa Palace, Nuwa Niangniang's face was full of pessimism, and she did not respond out loud, she was distressed about the ending of the demon clan in the future.

"Hehe, Nuwa Niangniang is the Wa Emperor of the Demon Clan, and the meaning she created for you is to be the blood food of our clan."

Di Jun laughed loudly, the dragon aura on his body was permeated, and then he swung a sword, wanting to completely transform his emperor sword.

"How is it possible, how can the Holy Mother be the Wa Emperor of your demon clan?"

The three ancestors of the human race can still accept it, after all, they have cultivated to the Daluo Golden Immortal and can identify the demon clan and the witch clan.

The three views of the other human races collapsed, and the infinite power of faith was dissipating, falling from seventy percent to fifty percent.

"Dijun others are afraid of you, this seat is not afraid, I will give you a chance to retreat!"

A big tripod flew out, this is the yin and yang merit tripod after promotion, releasing the power of Xuanhuang and tightly protecting the human race.

"Long Xuan is you again, this emperor wants you to die."

Di Jun held the witch-slaying sword in his hand and rushed straight towards Long Xuan, and the dragon qi on his body was full of one hundred and eight, shining brightly.

"Pangu Axe ......"

Long Xuan swung the innate supreme spirit treasure and operated the law of force, but he repelled it with just one axe.

"Your Majesty, I'm here to help you."

Demon Master Kunpeng also chose to join the battle, and his speed was extremely fast, known as the fastest in the world.

"Di Jun, you are busy intriguing all day long, but your combat power is so weak that you are here."

In terms of mana, Long Xuan is not much stronger than Di Jun, but the Pangu Axe in his hand is far better than the Witch Slayer Sword that has not completely transformed.

"The Supreme Father has arrived, and we are saved."

The remaining tens of millions of people looked at Long Xuan one after another, praying sincerely, hoping that Long Xuan could defeat the offender in front of him.

"That's the Supreme Heavenly Emperor of the Demon Clan, can the Holy Father win?"

The Fusiliers frowned, he wasn't sure about it.

"It is said that the Holy Father is also the strongest, so he should be able to win!"

Hua Xu responded, smiling, and heartily cheering for him.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and the law is one......"

After a long battle, Long Xuan performed a secret technique, and the aura in his body was increasing, and he began to climb steadily.

"Hetu Luo Shu ......"

As a last resort, Di Jun could only take out his innate best spirit treasure, but it was very chicken.

Without him, this thing is the treasure of the formation, not good at attacking, and the defense is not amazing.

Fortunately, with the presence of the Kunpeng Demon Master, the two of them could also resist Long Xuan together.

"Soul Ring Plus ......"

Compared to Di Jun, Kunpeng is extremely fast, and Long Xuan unleashed his golden wings, wanting to hit it and cripple him on the spot.

Facing the oncoming Long Xuan, the Kunpeng Demon Master was very nervous, after all, he didn't have the strong mana of Di Jun.

"Xuanyuan Water Control Flag ......"

One of the five flags of heaven and earth appeared, and this thing was controlled by Zulong in the past, and it was obtained by Kunpeng by chance, which was the treasure at the bottom of his box.

"I see, Kunpeng used to preserve its strength!"

Di Jun glanced at Kunpeng meaningfully, and then fought back desperately, and suddenly the two suppressed Long Xuan.

"This battle against Long Xuan is undoubtedly victorious, Emperor Jun is good at the emperor's mental skills, and Kunpeng's combat power is not enough."

Taiqing Laozi's dojo was next to him, and he was very optimistic about Long Xuan, thinking that the ending was doomed.

"Immortal Fire ......"

Long Xuan casually pinched a mantra, and the flames filled his body, bursting out with an aura comparable to that of the three corpses quasi-saints.

"Sonorous ......"

Fifty moves later, as a three-legged golden crow, Di Jun could still bear it, but Kunpeng was hit many times all over his body, and it was miserable.

"Your Majesty, quickly transfer troops, the two of us are not Long Xuan's opponents."

Kunpeng's eyes were staring, if it weren't for Dijun's still being, he would have run away.

"No, I am the Supreme Master."

Di Jun is still very tough, with the river Tuluo book on his head, and the witch-slaying sword in his hand is constantly swinging.

"Chaos Blue Lotus ......"

In order to be nine out of ten, Long Xuan then sacrificed thirteen lotus platforms to form a lotus shield.

"Poof......

After thirty moves, Long Xuan hit Kunpeng with a backhand and Pangu axe, causing him to cough up blood and fly 90,000 miles.

"The Holy Father is going to win, behead these two demons, and pay tribute to our people!"

Many Terran powerhouses were cheering, pinning their hopes on Long Xuan and letting out an excited roar.

"Noisy ants, you give Bendi a death!"

Emperor Jun abandoned Long Xuan, ran a strong imperial aura, and slashed the Witch Slayer Sword towards the Terran clan with all his might.

"Click......"

The furious blow of the quasi-saint powerhouse was too strong, if it weren't for the fact that this place was a saint dojo, it almost split Shouyang Mountain in half.

Tens of millions of people fell, and all of them turned into energy blood essence, which was absorbed by the Witch Slayer Sword.

"Boom ......"

In an instant, the Witch Slayer Sword shone brightly, manifesting the souls and spirits of the human race who died on this sword one by one.

"Providence is so, it seems that the Witch Slayer Sword is about to be born."

Long Xuan subconsciously stared at Zixiao Palace, which was the black hand behind everything, responsible for creating the so-called Heavenly Dao Trend.

"Boom ......"

The birth of the best spiritual treasure of the day after tomorrow triggered the auspiciousness between heaven and earth, and the rui qi shined in the nine heavens, bursting out with amazing energy fluctuations.

"I have finally succeeded, the Wu clan has washed their heads one by one, and slowly waited for death!"

Emperor Jun held the witch slayer sword in his hand, and the killing intent on his body was constantly soaring, this thing was specifically aimed at the body, and naturally restrained the witch clan.

"Sonorous ......"

Long Xuan held the Pangu Axe in his hand and confronted the Witch Slayer Sword head-on, feeling two amazing impacts.

"Poof......

Emperor Jun was injured, his soul and body were violently shaken, panicked and trembled, and he almost couldn't hold the emperor sword in his hand.

Long Xuan's soul is not affected, the body is injured by it, if it is not for the protection of the Yin and Yang Merit Ding and the Chaos Blue Lotus on the top of his head, I am afraid that he will not be crippled.

"It's such a powerful peerless sword, and no one's body can carry it."

Even though the saints were Heavenly Dao saints and claimed to be invincible, they were not sure to use their holy bodies to resist this sword.

(End of chapter)