Nine ghosts and demon banners were smashed by a sword.
The demon spirit in the sky receded like a tide, and the sky became bright again.
Just like the haze that shrouded people's hearts, it was swept away.
"No... It's impossible..."
Xuan Ye was stunned and completely frightened.
The Nine Ghosts and Demon Banner that he spent so much effort to sacrifice could not even stop the opponent's sword, which was incredible.
"Xuan Ye, you are finished."
Qin Feng showed a bloodthirsty sneer.
Noisy...
A violent sword light swept out, a hundred miles in the void, turning into an ocean of thunder and lightning.
Xuanye had nowhere to hide, and was shrouded by these gods and thunders.
Crackling...
Countless sky thunder exploded, blasting Xuan Ye's demon body into powder, and only the gloomy demon soul was still running around.
But with the shrinking of this thunder and lightning domain, the demon soul's activity space is getting smaller and smaller.
After three or four breaths, with a loud bang, the demon soul was also wiped out.
One hundred thousand demon soldiers, plus a four-winged demon king, all died in the Battle of Black Water.
If this news spreads, wouldn't it cause much shock
"Xuan Ye is dead, great, haha..."
Elder Chen was ecstatic.
"We... We won?"
"We held the black water? I can't believe it, I can't believe it!"
"The 100,000 army of the monster race was actually wiped out?"
The rest of the garrison had not even recovered.
One hundred thousand demon soldiers, the entire army was destroyed, this was something they would never imagine.
But with the arrival of Qin Feng, the impossible has become possible.
"After this battle, within a short time, the monster race should not come to die again."
Qin Feng muttered to himself.
Black water is their bottom line, as long as the black water is not lost, the Central Plains will be temporarily peaceful.
In this Black Water Battle, the 100,000 army of the Monster Race was wiped out. This blow was very heavy to the Monster Race, and it had the meaning of knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger.
When the demon emperor can't get out of the mountain easily, the demon clan will never counterattack immediately.
In the next year and a half, perhaps a rare truce will be passed.
And this time is a good opportunity to reorganize the Human Race Alliance.
…
the other side.
The sea, the fairy sword gate, and the heavenly sword palace.
Many high-level figures of the three major sword schools are gathering together to launch a summit meeting.
On the three chairs in the upper seat, three elderly people were sitting respectively.
Sitting in the middle was an old man with long eyebrows, with a shallow sword mark on the center of his eyebrows.
This person is the "Xianjian Xian" taught by the head of Xianjianmen.
On his left hand, sitting an old man with a rickety figure, his face is vicissitudes of life, but his aura is very strong, his eyes are like eagles.
This is the head teacher of the Taixuan Sword Sect, Taixuan Taoist.
On the far right, there is a monk wearing a golden robes. He looks kind, but in fact he has a gloomy breath that makes people afraid to approach.
There is no doubt that this monk is naturally the master of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sword Sect, Master Huaikong.
In addition to the head teachers of the three major sword sects, there are also many Supreme Elders, all of whom are well-known for a long time.
Secret conversations of this scale are indeed extremely rare.
"Now that the demon clan Dachang will occupy the Central Plains sooner or later, Emperor Xuanzong will kill himself by hitting the stone with the pebbles."
Xu Jianxian suddenly sneered.
"Fortunately, we left the league early, otherwise, we will now be in a dilemma."
Taixuan Taoist touched his beard and said with a smile.
"I heard that the Demon Race has crossed Heishui, Emperor Xuanzong is still struggling, but unfortunately, once Heishui is lost, Emperor Xuanzong's death date is not far away."
"When Emperor Xuanzong is destroyed, it is a good opportunity for us to enter the Central Plains."
The rest are extremely excited.
"Now that the son is back, under the leadership of the son, we will definitely destroy the monster race and unify the nine-star land."
Xu Jianxian looked fascinated.
"Yeah! Why don't you worry about something serious if you have a son sitting in town?"
Taixuan Taoist and Master Huaikong also nodded again and again.
They seemed to have no doubt about the abilities of this "boy", and they were sincerely convinced.
I don't know who this mysterious young man is, so that the head of the three major sword sects can be the head of him.
"Report..."
While everyone was talking about it, outside the Heavenly Sword Palace, a reporter disciple rushed in.
"But is there news of the Battle of Blackwater?"
Xu Jianxian asked quickly.
The rest of the head teachers and the Supreme Elders also showed joy and wanted to hear the news of Emperor Xuanzong's defeat.
"Report to Master Teacher, Heishui sends back news that the monster clan has been defeated, and Emperor Xuanzong has triumphed."
The disciple said tremblingly.
"what did you say?"
Xu Jianxian's face changed suddenly, and his voice rose a few degrees.
The other people's smiles are even more frozen, their faces are stiff and cold.
"The one hundred thousand monsters of the monster race, all died in the land of black water, without a living mouth, it is absolutely true, absolutely true!"
The apprentice disciple was sweating profusely, but he dared not hide anything.
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Everyone present was stunned.
For a while, the Heavenly Sword Palace was silent, and the atmosphere was extremely cold.
"Hundred thousand demon soldiers, the whole army is destroyed? How is this possible? Are you sure there is no correct information?"
Taixuan Taoist scolded.
"The disciples dare not make a mistake. It is said that even the commander of the demon clan, the Four Wing Demon King Xuan Ye, died in this battle."
"What? Xuanye is dead?"
Hearing this, Heavenly Sword Palace exploded in a sudden.
How powerful is Xuan Ye
The Four Winged Demon King, comparable to the fifth-order of the primordial spirit, was not much better than their masters.
"Even Xuan Ye is dead. Could it be that Emperor Xuanzong's Sect Master himself came out?"
Master Huaikong guessed.
"Impossible, Emperor Xuanzong will definitely not go out easily."
Xujianxian shook his head repeatedly.
"The person who killed Xuan Ye is indeed not Emperor Xuanzong's sect master, but the saint son Qin Feng!"
The informant disciple was outspoken.
Hearing the word "Qin Feng", everyone's mind exploded.
"Qin Feng? When will he come back?"
Xujianxian paled in horror.
Similarly, the other two master teachers also twitched at the corners of their eyes, and a breath of cold air rose from the vest socket.
For the three major sword sects, Qin Feng is a nightmare existence.
At that time, the ten-star martial arts, Qin Feng swept the three geniuses.
When the Human Alliance was first established, Qin Feng personally boarded the Immortal Sword Gate and made a riot in the Heavenly Sword Palace, leaving the face of Xujian immortal.
After finally waiting for Qin Feng to enter the sanctuary, they were able to find peace.
Unexpectedly, after three years, Qin Feng actually returned to the Nine Star Continent.
"You mean, Qin Feng killed the Demon King Xuanye by himself?"
Xu Jianxian stared at the apprentice disciple.
"Yes, it's like this..."
"Furthermore, the 100,000 army of the monster race was almost wiped out by Qin Feng and his friends. There were only seven of them in total."
The disciple of the news report said with difficulty.
"Seven people, extinguished a hundred thousand monster soldiers? What's a joke?"
Xu Jianxian sat back on the chair, and his whole body was dull.
Daoist Taixuan and Master Huaikong exchanged glances, and took a deep breath, unable to speak a word.
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