Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 1860: 1523 One sword becomes a demon

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Di Wuque said solemnly: "Okay, have you seen the three people fighting with my master? The Heavenly Demon Emperor, the Earth Demon Emperor, and the Shadow Demon Emperor. These three people all have supreme strength. Among them, the Heavenly Demon Emperor is the main force, and my master is the most powerful. All my energy is spent on dealing with this demon.”

"Is he the target?"

"That's right, the other two supreme beings are less powerful, relying on the power of faith of hundreds of millions of believers in the Kingdom of Gods. As long as we get rid of the Heavenly Demon Emperor or seriously injure the other party, my master will have a chance to take action."

Yan Shisan took a look at the situation on the battlefield. Demonic energy was overwhelming in the sky and on the ground, and the formation of the entire Kunlun world was completely cut off.

Many forces that could have formed a strong fighting force were defeated and had to retreat.

If we continue to retreat like this, we will soon reach Tianlu Shenquan.

Yan Shisan nodded and said, "Okay, you tell me how to do it."

There was a ferocious look in Di Wuque's eyes as he said: "There is a forbidden technique in my Divine Fist, where the gods descend to the earth. I have never used it before. If this forbidden technique is guided by the essence and blood of the gods, it can go beyond the limit. Exhibit thirty times more combat effectiveness.”

Yan Shisan frowned slightly and said calmly: "Ten times the combat power, your body can't bear it. Thirty times the combat power, you will be crippled even if you don't die."

While the two were talking, their movements stopped, their bodies flickered, and wherever they passed, there was blood. If the Demon King doesn't come out, it will be difficult for other demons to stop the two from joining forces.

The edge of the fist and the light of the sword are invincible, and those who stand in his way will perish. The two of them will not be greedy for merit. They will not pause for more than a quarter of an hour at a time and will never give the demons a chance to be trapped.

Bang!

With a casual punch, thousands of divine swings shot out, and Di Wuque smashed an iron demon into pieces. Even the iron demon couldn't stop the fist light, which showed how powerful the explosive power was. Jiucai Dilu, his physical body had also undergone transformation.

"Haha, if Kunlun is gone, even if I am alive, I will be different from a useless person." Di Wuque said calmly: "You only have one chance to make a move. I will use the forbidden technique to create a chance for you with one sword."

"Attention, there is only one sword. If you don't have this confidence, you don't have to play with me."

Yan Shisan casually chopped off the head of a Winged Demon with a sword and said calmly: "Ever since you became famous, everyone in the world has been afraid of you. When have I, Yan Shisan, ever been afraid of you?"

"Hahaha, good, good, worthy of being Yan Shisan. If that person hadn't come out of nowhere, you would really have been my biggest rival in this life."

As Di Wuque laughed wildly, all the thousands of divine radiances erupting from his body escaped into his body.

For a moment, his aura was restrained, and his eyes contained the sharpest edge in his life.

Click!

His heart cracked open, a drop of heart blood leaked out from his body, and his eyes suddenly turned blood red. The long hair was dancing wildly for no reason, and the white hair seemed to be stained with blood, blood red.

Yan Shisan closed his eyes, sheathed his sword, and he was about to unleash the most magnificent sword in his life.

Perhaps, it will also be the last sword...

Two young men were so bold that they wanted to assassinate the Supreme Being, and they were also the Heavenly Demon Emperor who ranked first among the Eighteen Demon Emperors.

If this idea were to be exposed, I am afraid it would be shocking and make people laugh out loud.

But Yan Shisan and Di Wuque did just that!

"Fist of the gods, the gods descend to earth!"

Di Wuque shouted loudly, and his whole body was filled with blood, as if he was possessed by a demon. He suddenly burst into flames and shot all the way.

Blood light spilled out, and the light contained Di Wuque's blood. It looked like countless blood rains.

The dazzling blood light shocked every fighting warrior in this thousands-mile battlefield, in the sky and on the ground, in Kunlun and the Demon Realm. They all felt that this aura that was even more violent than the Supreme One was like a human volcano.

"It's him!"

Xing Tian Supreme disciple Xing Jue, who was leading the warriors of the Corpse Clan to fight against the Iron Demon, saw this scene and stood stunned on the spot.

"It's Di Wuque!" Feng Yun Wuji murmured to himself, somewhat in disbelief.

"Crazy, what is he going to do?"

It can be seen at a glance that Di Wuque must have used forbidden techniques, otherwise his aura would never be so terrifying.

"The Heavenly Demon Emperor, take a punch from my Emperor Wuque!"

The Heavenly Demon Emperor, who was fighting against the Qi Tian God Emperor, sneered and didn't take it seriously at all: "You don't know what you can do."

Above the Kingdom of God, the body of the God Emperor Qitian has reached a height of thousands of feet due to the power of faith, like a god.

"Forbidden Technique, Bloodline Forbidden Technique..."

At this moment, his expression changed drastically, but he couldn't stop it at all.

Like a meteor bursting out from the sky, a drop of divine light like blood dripped on Di Wuque's body. The god descended to earth, and his combat power increased tenfold. This surged again, and this punch reached thirty times the combat power.

Phew!

The space shattered, and Di Wuque appeared in front of the Demon Emperor out of thin air as if teleporting. Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he punched out while laughing loudly.

"Hmph, you deserve to die together!"

The Heavenly Demon Emperor was slightly panicked. This kid actually wanted to die with him. Without even thinking about it, he used his unique skill, Demonic Shadow Palm.

The phantom of the demon god appeared behind him, and its mighty demonic power immediately shocked Di Wuque's violent aura.

Pushing out with a palm, he directly met the punch.

boom!

The power in his body was extremely unstable to begin with, but Di Wuque's power surged at the moment when his fists and palms collided. The emperor's body exploded on the spot, leaving no body intact.

The phantom of the Demon God behind the Demon King appeared cracks, then fell apart and disappeared.

Poof, spitting out a large mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth, the Demon Emperor took a few steps back with an ugly expression.

Di Wuque's last punch actually exerted a power that was even stronger than that of the Supreme Being, causing him great damage.

"No shortage of!!"

Qitian Divine Emperor watched helplessly as Emperor Wuque died like this in front of him, which was really unacceptable.

Retreat, Qi Tian is going crazy, I definitely can't stand his blow now.

The Heavenly Demon Emperor felt a sense of fear in his heart and quickly retreated. The Earth Demon Emperor and the Shadow Demon Emperor reacted quickly and stopped in front of the Heavenly Demon Emperor to protect him from retreating.

"Killing swordsmanship, turning into a demon in anger!"

Clang!

Between heaven and earth, a sword chant accompanied by howling ghosts and wolves suddenly sounded. Yan Shisan, who had closed his eyes tightly, opened his eyes.

The sword was unsheathed, and just by opening and closing his eyes, he exuded unparalleled sword intent.

I have been practicing swordplay since I was eight years old. I have been practicing swordsmanship for 30 years now. I don’t take the ordinary path, I use swordsmanship in an eccentric way, and I draw my sword only to kill people.

The sword of killing, the ultimate sword, one sword to become a demon!

Opening his eyes, drawing his sword, and becoming a demon, Yan Shisan's last sword contained overwhelming demonic energy, a demonic energy that made all Demon Emperors tremble.

The long sword was out of control, dragging Yan Shisan into the sky.

The Heavenly Demon Emperor, who was only guarding against the Abandoned God Emperor, did not react at all, and was beheaded by a fatal sword from behind.

What kind of sword can be so fast, and what kind of sword can kill demons with one sword.

Only the demon sword, Yan Shisan's last sword, was completely out of his control and became a completely demon sword.

The Demon King is dead!

The human head was cloned, the body was corrupted, and he died on the spot, without even having time to say his last words.

The first of the Eighteen Demon Emperors died at the hands of two juniors from the Kunlun Realm. I am afraid he never dreamed of it. Even the entire Demon Realm warriors couldn't guess such a result even if they tried their best.

"I, Yan Shisan, don't have many friends. Before I die, I will count you as the emperor."

Yan Shisan, with his eyes filled with boundless evil spirit, managed to force out a smile, and with the last bit of rationality, he shook his hand violently, breaking the long sword into pieces, holding the broken sword in his hand, he thrust it hard into his Emperor's Heart.

He became a demon with one sword, and with the last sword, he had already escaped into the devil's path.

If you don't commit suicide, you will lose your sanity and become a killing machine, a humanoid monster.

Along with the overflow of life essence, Yan Shisan's body slowly fell from the air.

In contemporary Kunlun, the two most talented people, second only to Xiao Chen, fell and were replaced by the head of the No. 1 Demon Emperor in the Abyss Demon Realm.

Many people shed tears silently, their eyes were blood red, and their hearts were full of hatred, wishing they could kill all these endless demons.

The Qitian God Emperor felt grief beyond words, but he also knew that this was Emperor Wuque's heart. I want him to free up his hands to reverse the decline of the entire battlefield.