In the void, demonic energy surged, and fifteen demons in the realm of venerables united and pushed across. No one dared to stop them all the way.
They arrived above the Wei River.
In Weishui, after five years, the Jiao Demon King has adapted to the days of being suppressed.
His injuries have recovered as before, and Lin Jiufeng did not restrict him from absorbing spiritual energy. He absorbed it non-stop and had already broken through the Venerable.
But he still couldn't get out of trouble.
The thirty-six demonic swords suppressed him firmly, and the Demon King resisted with the strength of the Venerable.
He struggled hard, causing the Wei River to overflow and the waves to surge.
It was a night of heavy rain. The Demon King summoned all his strength and stirred up the sword formation.
But just when he was about to succeed, an invisible force fell down, as if he had grasped thirty-six magic swords and thrust them hard.
All the Jiao Demon King's counterattacks were in vain. He was cut off from life and fell into the Wei River.
was suppressed again.
That night, the Jiao Demon King deeply understood the terror of Lin Jiufeng.
So now that he saw these fifteen demons of the venerable realm rushing towards them with great fanfare, he felt disdain from the bottom of his heart.
"They are seeking their own death." said the Dragon Demon King.
The Weishui boiled and spread to both sides, and a huge, sky-high barbarian bull stepped out of the water.
He also has the cultivation level of a Venerable, and his injuries have all healed.
"We have been suppressed together for ten years, and we still don't understand how terrible that person is. It's really sad." Qingtian Barbarian Niu sighed.
He recognized the fifteen demons.
Everyone was suppressed together, and they often discussed how powerful Lin Jiufeng was in the devil's cave and how fast he had improved.
How come out of the devil's cave, after several years have passed, these monsters have forgotten
"How many tricks do you think can destroy these monsters?" asked the Jiao Demon King.
"Three moves, after all, we are all Venerables." Qingtian Manniu thought for a while and said.
"I think it's just one move!" Demon King Jiao said confidently.
Qingtian Manniu said: "That's too scary. If that's the case, I think even if the elder brother wakes up, he won't be able to save you."
The Demon King stopped talking and just watched silently.
The sky above the Wei River was clear and there should have been no fluctuations.
But suddenly a ball of demonic energy shot out, it was very huge, and it was about to fly to the imperial capital.
But in the next second, in the imperial capital, Lin Jiufeng struck out with a sword.
The world suddenly became silent. In front of the fifteen demon lords, a figure suddenly appeared. Holding a long sword, he walked out of the void, and then slashed with the long sword.
Just so suddenly, without any warning, the pupils of these demon lords widened, and the billowing demonic energy in each body was about to explode to destroy the sword energy.
But everything was too late.
Poof!
This figure and this sword energy, superimposed together, are the power to destroy the world.
Led by the Lord Bat King, the sword energy passed through his neck and cut off his head.
Then the trend continued, and in a short moment, the heads of the other fifteen demons were cut off.
Blood shot out and fell like rain.
Tick tock tick tock.
The Weishui River received this blood water and fell into the Weishui River. Under the nourishment of the huge spiritual energy, the creatures in the water were the ones who benefited.
Monster heads were smashed down one by one, with splashes of water.
Then, this sword energy also cut open the area where the demonic energy was condensed.
Fifteen corpses were all thrown into the Wei River.
Only the figure walking out of the void, holding a long sword, stood in the void, his body looming, and behind him, there was a sword glow like the sun, shrouding it.
The whole world was quiet.
Momen, who was originally excited, was speechless at the moment.
All the major sects and aristocratic families that had come to watch the excitement were frustrated.
Isn't this too scary
However, someone noticed something different about Lin Jiufeng.
In Weishui, the suppressed Jiao Demon King said in shock: "This sword is the flying sword technique of the sword god from the old millennium!"
He recognized it.
Lin Jiufeng's sword flew thousands of miles, and then killed fifteen demon lords with one sword.
"Using the divine soul to control the sword and tempering the divine soul with the avenues of heaven and earth, he walked out of the void and crossed thousands of miles. With one sword from the flying immortal, he killed these fifteen demons." Demon King Jiao said in shock.
In the last era, the thousand-year-old sword god was very terrifying.
For many people, the Flying Immortal Technique is an absolutely invincible killing move.
I don’t know how many swordsmen want to learn a sword technique.
However, the sword god who lived for thousands of years in the old calendar did not have an apprentice. After his death, he was thought to have been lost, but he did not expect to see him today.
"But how did he learn the flying sword technique?" Demon King Jiao was very confused.
Pingtian Great Sage Qingtian Manniu explained: "I told him that there is an extremely yin place below the Demon Cave, where countless senior masters who died in battle are buried. He may have gone to explore it and then obtained the flying sword technique."
"That's terrifying. In just a few years, he has become so proficient in flying swordsmanship and so powerful. He is simply the lucky child of this era." The Demon King sighed with envy and hatred.
"Yeah, we can't deal with people like him. These monsters are too overestimated. What's the difference between this and sending someone to death?" the Great Sage Pingtian said with emotion as he looked at the bodies floating in the Wei River.
"If you tell me, you are even stupider than me." The Demon King said honestly.
Over the past five years, he has changed his personality a lot.
"I feel just as stupid." Pingtian Great Sage Qingtian Manniu muttered.
The Demon King chose to ignore him.
At least he is still alive and can practice on his own.
In the cold palace, Lin Jiufeng maintained his sword-drawing posture and said to Princess Yulin, "Do you see clearly?"
Princess Yulin looked at Lin Jiufeng in surprise.
All that came to mind was the sword strike just now.
That sword was truly magnificent and unparalleled, stunning the world.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?" Princess Yulin asked, covering her mouth and suppressing her excitement.
"You need to study the flying sword technique carefully. Once you have mastered it thoroughly, you will be able to break through to the realm of the Venerable." Lin Jiufeng put away the sword, handed it to Princess Yulin, and said.
"Grandpa, is this the only sword?" Princess Yulin wanted to see more swords.
"The enemies are all dead, who should I kill?" Lin Jiufeng refused. In today's world, he has not found anyone who can let him use the second sword.
"Go back and meditate carefully, and stop thinking nonsense." Lin Jiufeng raised her hand and sent Princess Yulin away.
"By the way, let Emperor De go find those demon sects. Each family will have to pay compensation and be severely punished. If you dare to disagree, then ask them to disappear. The demon sects have been really rampant in the past few years. They dare to attack me. The lives of millions of people are not a trivial matter if they attack the imperial capital. We must let them know the pain so that they will not attack so easily next time." Lin Jiufeng said coldly.
"I will tell the emperor brother. If the emperor knows that grandpa has taken action, he will be extremely excited." Princess Yulin said with a bright smile.
"Go ahead." Lin Jiufeng waved her hand.