Phew!
His Majesty spat out a mouthful of blood, and felt that a terrifying force was rapidly eroding his body.
The Demonic Sword was too domineering. His incomparably condensed spiritual energy, the laws of the world he controlled, and the perfect-level spells were like a layer of paper in front of the Demonic Sword. They were broken with a slight poke.
No matter what ability he used, he couldn't stop the power of the Demonic Sword from raging in his body.
"Are you going to die?"
His Majesty fell from the sky and landed heavily on the ground.
Not far away, the middle-aged coach and the teenagers were all looking at this scene in horror. They realized that things were getting serious.
Chen Yidao descended from the sky and stood next to His Majesty, saying, "You fell before I even used any strength. It seems... you really haven't made any progress at all."
After saying that, he stabbed the Emperor's throat with a knife. The Emperor's eyes widened, looking as if he would die with his eyes open.
However, Chen Yidao was not fooled by this illusion and said calmly, "I am very disappointed. Isn't it good to leave with dignity? Are you so disgraced by a mere death?"
If someone else said this, many people might think it was hypocritical.
But when it came out of Chen Yidao's mouth, it gave people a sense of conviction, because this guy was a real fearless and ruthless sword fanatic. In the past, when he was conquering cities for the Wanmo Sect, he had encountered traps before, but every time he fought to the death, and often even used a life-for-life tactic to kill the enemies, which made them tremble with fear.
The next moment, his knife pierced into the emperor's chest, and the emperor's soul immediately let out a scream.
This time he finally no longer felt it was new. All that was left was fear. It was the great terror between life and death, which made all his previous self-cultivation and calmness disappear. He just wanted to live.
The longer you live, the more afraid you are of death.
His Majesty's calmness in the past came from his own strength and knowledge, but when all this lost its effect, his true nature was exposed.
"Where is Dao Hua Gu?" Chen Yidao pointed the knife at the soul of His Majesty and asked lightly.
His Majesty said in horror: "If I tell you, will you let me go?"
"I will give you a decent treatment." Chen Yidao said.
The Lord cried in fear, "No, please, Yidao, I never hurt you, I taught you, can't you just spare my life?"
"Haha, your teaching is completely misleading. I don't blame you for blocking the way, but you dare to take credit in front of me?" Chen Yidao sneered.
Without waiting for His Majesty to speak, Chen Yi slashed with his sword, and a piece of His Majesty's soul was instantly lost.
The Emperor said in horror: "No, no, I don't want to die..."
He was obviously completely frightened.
"coward!"
Chen Yidao was a little disappointed. The next moment, the magic sword was slashed down, and the Long Live Lord who had ruled the world for hundreds of thousands of years was reduced to ashes.
Then Chen Yidao looked around and felt that it was too troublesome to search bit by bit, so he jumped up and slashed from the air. The dark demonic energy suddenly burst out with its full power, and the planet broke into pieces in an instant.
On the collapsing planet, Chen Yidao took a glance and immediately felt the breath of Dao Huagu.
Daohua Bone is a treasure unique to this world. After the holder drips blood, he can bind to Daohua Bone. Daohua Bone can be integrated into any substance at will, and then the holder who drips blood will completely control the fused substance.