Chapter 393: Demon Suppression Divine Soldier
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He snorted coldly, transported the supreme demonic qi in the dantian, recited the heart of the Demon Suppression Fist, swung out his right fist, and struck hard at the black light.
The domineering supreme demonic qi shot out of the fist, and instantly condensed into a wheel-sized demon fist seal, hitting the black light.
"Whew!"
With a soft sound, the Demon Demon Fist Seal, which had shattered the Heavenly Demon Handprint, was actually cut in half from the middle by that black light like a quick knife cutting tofu.
The black light remained unabated, and slashed at Wang Yu's right arm with a fishy wind.
Wang Yu was taken aback, hurriedly withdrew his right arm, and flashed to the left.
The Demon Slayer slashed down against his right shoulder.
He hurriedly flew back a few feet, looking at the jet-black demon slayer knife in Slaughter City's hand in surprise.
The more than 300,000 demon warriors around the gladiatorial arena thought that Wang Yu would definitely die under the demon slayer knife, but they were already stunned, and some people couldn't bear it and closed their eyes.
For 100,000 years, these people have witnessed the first place in nearly a thousand demon clan gladiatorial battles die under this demon slaughtering knife, and they know that no matter how pure the demon qi is, they can't stop this demon slaughtering knife, and Wang Yu dares to face the demon slaughtering knife with a meat fist!
Seeing that Wang Yu finally flew away to dodge, these demon warriors suddenly let out a tsunami-like cheer.
One of the faces of the Slaughtering City slowly became hideous, and with a wild roar, the Demon Slaughtering Knife in his hand slashed towards Wang Yu again.
Wang Yu had also seen at this time that this demon slaughtering knife was a demon soldier, specializing in the demon clan, and it was estimated that no matter how pure the demon qi was, it would be vulnerable in front of it.
Seeing that the demon slayer knife was slashing towards him again, the demon blood in his heart was hot, and he showed the axe in his right hand and slashed towards the black light.
The dazzling blue light flashed, and in an instant, it covered the black light of the demon slayer knife.
"Click!"
With an earth-shattering loud sound, the divine soldiers and the demon soldiers intersected, and the god axe slashed the demon slayer knife head-on, shaking the entire giant wilderness city trembling slightly, and the layer of demon clouds covering the sky above the giant wilderness city rolled violently, and countless spiderweb-like lightning faintly appeared in it, making the more than 300,000 demon warriors present change their faces in an instant.
Slaughtering City and Wang Yu flew backwards almost at the same time.
The two of them made their own moves and stood in mid-air.
Slaughtering City stared at a pair of blood-red eyes, looking at the blue light of the Divine Punishment Axe in Wang Yu's hand in surprise.
100,000 years ago, the men over the age of twelve of the demon clan were killed by the demon clan, and the remaining women and children were unarmed.
For 100,000 years, Slayer City knew that some demon warriors had secretly refined some spirit soldiers, but those spirit soldiers were not vulnerable at all in front of the demon soldier demon slayer knife in his hand.
Unexpectedly, the god axe in Wang Yu's hand not only blocked the sharp knife he had just made, but the blooming brilliance also completely overwhelmed the demon slayer knife in his hand.
Slaughtering City was furious in his heart, wielding the Demon Slayer Knife, and attacked Wang Yu like a storm.
Wang Yu was not afraid, and took turns to meet the gods.
For a while, the demon clouds above his head surged, the lightning flashed, and the sword light and the axe shadow were intertwined in the air above the gladiatorial arena, and the huge sound of the collision of the sword and axe was deafening, and the air was filled with the strong fishy smell of the demon slayer knife.
More than 300,000 demon clan warriors were shocked to see it, and they didn't know how long Wang Yu could hold on.
That demon slaughtering knife is the nemesis of the demon clan, and it can naturally suppress the demon qi in the demon clan's body.
These demon clans didn't know the origin of the Divine Axe, thinking that it was just a spiritual weapon refined by Wang Yu, so they were naturally worried about him.
But the demonic qi in Wang Yu's body was already abundant, and just now he obtained all the demonic qi in the old man's body, which made the demonic qi in his body surging now, and the demon slaughtering knife couldn't suppress it at all.
And the divine weapon of the God Punishment Axe is not afraid of the Demon Slayer Knife.
Wang Yu carried the nine supreme demonic qi in his body and danced it strangely.
Although the slaughtering city is fierce, the sword technique is not very exquisite.
He has been facing the demon clan for 100,000 years, with this demon weapon in his hand, he rushes and kills, invincible, often killing the enemy with one move, and does not need too many moves at all.
The set of demon slaying knife techniques he cultivated in his early years had long been abandoned.
After more than a dozen moves, Wang Yu took a look at the flaw, and the Divine Axe slashed out like lightning, and with a "snort", a hole more than a foot long was cut in the left chest of the Slaughtering City.
The slaughtering city was shocked, and with an exclamation of "ah", it flew out upside down.
The wound on his left chest was several inches deep, just a millimeter from his heart.
He was the body of the demon spirit equivalent to the body of the gods, and the wound on his left chest healed quickly, but if Wang Yu's axe of the gods went a little further and hurt his demon heart, even if he didn't die, his cultivation would be greatly damaged.
He stared at Wang Yu with a pair of blood-red eyes, and asked sharply, "Who are you from the Demon Clan?"
Wang Yu remembered that the old man of the eagle had mistaken himself for the descendant of the Supreme Demon King, and said in his heart, I have the nine supreme demonic qi of the Supreme Demon King in my dantian, and it is the fox clan who is pretending to be the fox clan, so it is better to push the boat down the river and play tricks on the demon venerable under this demon emperor, and at the same time boost the morale of these demon warriors present.
Thinking of this, he sneered and said loudly: "I am the descendant of the Supreme Demon King!"
The more than 300,000 demon warriors around the gladiatorial arena heard it clearly, and exploded all at once.
"Didn't the Supreme Demon King and his more than a thousand sons die in battle?
"Yes, I heard that even his infant sons were killed by the Demon Emperor's people at that time!"
"Haha, the Supreme Demon King is romantic, and he has countless children, so he must have left his own blood in the belly of the fox girl"
Slaughtering City's eyes widened, secretly using the magic power in his body, his face gradually became hideous, and his long red and white hair began to dance without wind.
Suddenly, the demon slaughtering knife in his hand became three times larger, and with both hands holding the hilt, he swept towards Wang Yu's waist.
This move "Sweeping Ten Thousand Demons" once allowed him to slash thousands of demon warriors with one sword, which was extremely powerful.
At this time, the demon slaughtering knife in his hand not only increased in length to three times the original, but also weighed 100,000 catties.
In an instant, the Demon Slayer Knife cut out a black light dozens of zhang long, and swept horizontally in front of Wang Yu.
Since Wang Yu showed off the Divine Axe, every knife that the Slaughtering City attacked him, he did not dodge, but used the Divine Axe to collide with his Demon Slaughtering Knife.
The slaughtering city used this trick to "sweep away the ten thousand demons", and naturally hoped that Wang Yu would also come to pick it up.
Unexpectedly, Wang Yu laughed, flew up, and a nine-foot-nine-inch-long yellow and clear sword suddenly appeared in his left hand, and with a flash of golden light, it slashed at him on the head.
"Xuanyuan Sword?"
Turen Cheng recognized this divine soldier that belonged to the God Emperor at a glance, and couldn't help but exclaim, his "sweeping ten thousand demons" was too strong, and he didn't have time to stop it, and in a panic, on the side of his body, with a "click", one of his right arms was cut off by the Xuanyuan Sword.