Everyone: I started with a mythical talent, and I killed a god with one sword

The demon race is naturally stronger than the beast race, and their bodies are more compatible with the spiritual energy of the sky.

Therefore, the demons who have cultivated to the Venerable realm can easily crush the Venerable of the beast race at the same realm.

It can be said that if the sword cultivators of the beast race do not come out, there will be no one who can compete with it.

Looking at the attributes of the BOSS, Su Ming was shocked.

A single attribute of more than 1W, compared with all the Venerable-level BOSSes, is also an extremely terrifying existence.

And strictly speaking, it is a semi-saint, and it is only one step away from advancing to the demon saint.

What makes Su Ming most curious is the sword injury BUFF.

I'm afraid... this is the sword that the sword saint Wei Tianhai used before his death.

Even after his death, his remaining sword energy is always suppressing this demon king and doing his best for the beast race.

"Is it... the BOSS..." Wan Wu clenched his fists and stared nervously at the one hanging high.

B-level deputy is actually one of the most difficult deputy levels.

The only deputy that is more difficult than this one is A-level deputy and S-level deputy.

It should be said that the oppression of this demon king is indeed extremely strong and makes my scalp numb.

"Master, you must be careful." He looked at Su Ming and said.

Zi Tuo was hanging high in the sky.

There was a flicker of indifference in his eyes, and he didn't take everyone seriously at all.

He is too strong...

As a BOSS, his attributes are much higher than those of Xiang Wuhui, an elite who is also a semi-saint.

He looked down at Xiang Wuhui as if he was looking at an ant.

"You have been guarding and strengthening the restrictions of the demon tower all by yourself."

He stared at Xiang Wuhui, with a purple aura in his eyes.

"Unfortunately, the truth cannot be hidden."

"The Man Clan is weak, and the sky should have been changed long ago."

"Don't worry, the Lord will not exterminate the Man Clan, but will leave thousands of mortals to become the labor and slaves of the Demon Clan."

In a calm tone, he told his plan.

The next moment, he opened his arms.

Boom boom boom! ! !

The infinite demonic energy in his body dissipated, turning into a series of powerful fist shadows, smashing into the Demon Suppression Tower.

The talisman paper outside the Demon Suppression Tower flickered, and a layer of golden barrier lingered to resist his offensive.

But soon the barrier collapsed, and the cracks in the Demon Suppression Tower became more and more severe.

One head, three heads, seven heads.

Ten heads!

In the end, countless monsters, monster ancestors, and monster kings who had been suppressed in previous generations all flew out from the crack!

The weakest among them had the fourth or fifth turn combat power, and the strongest had the combat power of a venerable.

The appearance of so many monster ancestors was so terrifying that even Su Ming felt a palpitation.

It was too difficult to kill the monster king, so the sword saints of previous generations could only seal him in the tower.

By now, the previous generation of monster kings had been sealed in the Monster Suppression Tower, and there were thousands of monster ancestors.

Those old monster kings each had their own secret methods, and some even had the cultivation of monster saints before.

So they could retain the last trace of consciousness and cultivation in the refining of the Monster Suppression Tower and not die.

Those powerful monsters have now become monster ancestors. Although their realm is not as good as Zi Tuo, who has been refined for the shortest time, their skills are extremely evil, and their magic is even more difficult to deal with.

The demon king of each generation is the strongest existence of the demon clan, with a very high status and powerful bloodline.

They are extremely difficult to kill, even for the sword saint.

It is extremely difficult for the sword saint of each generation to find the demon king of the current generation.

It is almost impossible to kill the demon king, and only a few sword saints have done it.

The demon king is too difficult to kill!

It is a feat among feats to be able to defeat it and seal it in the tower and gradually refine it.

But this method of sealing the demon clan has now become a time bomb.

Today, all the demon clans that have been sealed in previous generations have come out in full force.

This is definitely the most terrifying catastrophe for the demon clan in history!

The sky is crying, demons are rampant, and the entire Shushan has become a demon mountain, with purple fire gushing everywhere and demonic energy flowing everywhere.

The mountain peaks are collapsing, the gatehouses are collapsing, and the ruins are everywhere.

Xiang Wuhui looked at this scene, holding the wooden sword in his hand and the wine pot in his other hand. There was no fear in his eyes...

On the contrary, there was only absolute silence.

Because he had known that this would happen.

He was ready to die.

He died for his clan, and this lonely guarding had a perfect ending.

He turned his head and looked at Su Ming, saying calmly.

"Boy, take these friends of yours and leave Shushan."

"I... am going to kill them."

Su Ming heard this and his eyes were cold.

As expected, the senior has always been ready to sacrifice himself. He is here to kill the demon ancestor alone, and he can kill one by one.

He wants to use his body to become a barrier to isolate these demons from the world!

The purpose of teaching me swordsmanship was to let me leave here and spread swordsmanship to all parts of the tribe to give the tribe a future.

From the beginning, I never thought of letting me participate in the war!

Su Ming naturally disagreed.

"Impossible."

He raised his hand and clenched it, and all the flying swords in the sword box were suspended beside him, circling and spinning.

He looked like he was going to participate in the war.

"If I learn your sword, I have to kill monsters here." Su Ming said seriously.

This was the first time that I contradicted the old sword master.

Xiang Wuhui shook his head and smiled coldly.

"Stubborn boy, I will do the same if I use force!"

"You learned the Heart Sword at the age of ten, and you are more talented than Li Xuan. How can I let you die here!" He whispered with a gleam in his eyes.

After that, he raised his hand and urged the sword, swinging it horizontally!

Whoosh!

A simple sword energy shattered the space of this world and directly tore a hole in it! !

Wu Pokong!

This means that you are already a cultivator with the peak combat power of this world!

Then he put his hand and sword at Wuhui and tapped it lightly.

Everyone only felt a sword intent like autumn wind blowing past, blowing them into the space crack and leaving here!

"Not good! Senior, are you going to send us away from here?" Jiang Yunqing's eyes trembled.

"Are you going to sacrifice yourself and kill the demon king alone here!?" Ni Shuang looked at Xiang Wuhui, and endless admiration emerged in her heart.

Died for the tribe.

Old senior... deserves the name of Sword Master.

"Although the senior is strong, his strength is probably still far behind the world BOSS." Ji Yao bit her lips lightly, unable to bear it.

The old senior's free and easy personality made her feel very kind. How could she be afraid to flee and watch him die alone?

Besides, they and Su Ming came here to kill the BOSS and get rewards!

Wan Wu also clenched his fists, unwilling to accept this ending.

He absorbed too many human memories and began to empathize with human emotions.

At this moment, Su Ming looked indifferent, and a clear sword intent flashed in his eyes!

The next moment.

Crack!

The sound of space shattering was heard.

I saw a broad moonlight sword, shattering the space, coming across the boundary from a very far distance!