Chapter 69: The Fall of the Demon Realm (Ask for Subscription, Ask for Reward!)
Looking at the huge sword that tore through the void and slashed head-on with the aura of destroying the world, Su Ming pointed forward indifferently. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Move mountains!"
As the words fell, hundreds of millions of mountains in the vast starry sky fell with a bang, blocking the front of the black sword. Although the mountains were destroyed one after another, they continued to descend one after another, until the black sword disappeared into the starry sky.
"Fifth Knife!" Chen Nan's face was grim, without pausing at all, and with a wave of his hand, the fifth knife slashed out, with the momentum of the previous four knives, and slashed towards the demon realm head-on.
Su Ming's face was solemn, and his steps were mysterious, walking forward step by step in the void, one step, two steps, three steps......
Until the seventh step, Su Ming stepped on the terrifying sword ray, and in an instant, countless concussive forces spread out, causing most of the huge sword light to collapse in an instant.
"Nine days of thunder!"
With Su Ming's low roar, he saw countless black thunderbolts with a destructive aura in the vast starry sky, like raging thunder, hitting the remaining sword rays.
"Whew!"
It was like the sound of white paper being torn, and the huge black sword that seemed to be able to cut through the entire starry sky was finally scattered, turning into a stream of demonic qi and spreading in the vastness.
"Sixth Knife!"
With Chen Nan's cold drink, a breath that made all the creatures in the Demon Realm feel throbbing from the soul appeared in the void, it was a black sword that was not much smaller than their Demon Continent, that sharp edge and unparalleled power, making it difficult for all beings in the Demon Realm to even breathe.
On Su Ming's solemn face, he couldn't help frowning a little, he was just a projection at this time, and this terrifying power was extremely tricky in his current state!
"Fate has changed!" As Su Ming's voice fell, I saw that his black body suddenly shrunk and turned into a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, with white hair blended with purple hair, looking weird.
"Reverse the years!" In the state of fate, Su Ming used the magic power of changing time, wanting to dissipate the huge magic knife into its initial state with the reversal of the years.
"A thousand calamities, a hundred lifetimes, eternal hurry, a snap of a finger!" A mellow magic sound came out from the black sword, making Su Ming's powerful supernatural power, which could even be reversed by time, suddenly lose most of its effect.
Although the power of the magic power is still blessed on the magic knife, it can only slow down the speed of the magic knife, and cannot change its direction, let alone defeat it.
"Star Tribulation, Star Evil!" After Su Ming finished casting the fate change, the divine power did not stop, and another powerful divine power was displayed.
I saw that in the starry sky, countless star meteorites fell from the sky, constantly bombarding the black sword, and the powerful impact made the knife shake a little.
When the continuous explosions passed, the incomparable momentum of the black sword dissipated a lot, and even the size shrank by a circle.
"Hidden Yin!" Su Ming's supernatural power did not stop, and the cold and hot qi rotated at high speed, condensing into two huge whirlpools, the two whirlpools continued to blend and merge, and finally formed a huge tornado, where the hurricane passed, all living beings and creatures became the past, tearing into clouds and smoke.
The volume of the hurricane and the sword continued to shrink in size as they devoured, fused, and consumed, and finally both sides turned into dust and dissipated in the boundless expanse.
His brows furrowed, Su Ming looked at Chen Nan in a flat voice and said, "Stop, there is no need for this war to continue!"
Chen Nan's face was bitter, and the figure that exuded infinite momentum became even taller, "I want to stop too, but now I can't stop!"
I saw that Chen Nan's body was constantly expanding, and the power of cultivation was extracted, condensing into the prototype of a magic knife in front of him, and as the cultivation was taken out, Chen Nan's face began to grow old, that was Shou Yuan in the rapid loss, when Chen Nan was full of white hair, and the wrinkles on his face were as dense as tree rings, the rapid loss of Shou Yuan stopped flowing.
With Shou Yuan and Xiu Wei being drained, the power of the magic knife has surpassed the previous sixth sword, but the extraction of the magic knife is not over, countless demonic qi gushes out of Chennan's body and gathers into the magic knife, and at the same time, there is also Chennan's divine soul!
Cultivation, longevity, and divine souls are fused into one, so that the magic knife at this time has the power to smash the vast expanse and destroy everything.
At this time, Chen Nan was like an old man who was about to die, waving the long knife in his hand with difficulty, and roared hoarsely: "Seven Demon Knives against the Heavens, the Seventh Sword!"
Looking at the terrifying sword that was much larger than the Demon Realm Continent, Su Ming shook his head helplessly, turned to look at the Demon Realm cultivators behind him, and sighed lightly: "I can't stop this knife." ”
"God!"
Countless Demon Realm monks knelt on the ground: "We don't blame you, after all, you haven't been completely resurrected, just a phantom, people of the Demon Realm, thank you for everything you have done for us!"
Looking at the monks who were kneeling on the ground, Su Ming's plain face showed a hint of melancholy, "Actually, you resurrected me countless years ago!"
Looking at the countless incomprehensible eyes below, Su Ming smiled lightly: "After I was resurrected, I had a big battle with a terrifying existence, I didn't win that battle, and I was forced to leave the vast starry sky, and the Demon Continent was destroyed in that battle!"
"God, do you mean that the Demon Realm has long been destroyed, and we are actually just a group of people who have long since died?" asked a Jiuyuan Supreme Old Man below, his voice trembling a little.
"That's right, you died countless years ago, my opponent extracted your previous memories from the long river of time and space, resurrected you as puppets, and eradicated all the creatures he thought should not exist for him, and I, although I knew that you were false, still couldn't bear to give up on you, so this phantom came down from the vast expanse and guarded you for countless years!"
"I see, it turns out that we are indeed a group of dead people, no wonder we, the Nine Origin Supremes, always feel a little unreal!"
After the old man finished speaking, he turned to look at the countless monks behind him, and roared with a fanatical expression: "Have you heard, we have actually resurrected the gods countless years ago, and our mission has already been completed!"
Countless shouts resounded in the Demon Continent, it was a joy of completing the mission, a relief of dying without regrets.
"If we hear this before we fall, it's worth dying even one more time!
"Worship the Demon God!"
"Worship the Demon God!"
"Worship the Demon God!"
...... (To be continued.) )