Supreme Emperor of Swords

Chapter 761: Extradition to the netherworld

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The figure of destruction flicked his middle finger.

Ding!

Amidst the soft sound of metal clashing, the giant ax turned into fragments and exploded.

At the same time, two thick black lights shot out from the eyes of the destructive figure, shrouding the middle-aged martial saint, seemingly slow but urgent, containing the murderous intention of heaven.

"receive!"

The middle-aged martial saint's expression did not change, and the same black light flew out from his sleeves, releasing endless suction, and actually swallowed up the two thick black lights that contained the murderous intent of heaven.

"Huh?"

The figure of destruction was surprised.

"Interesting, a small three-aperture martial saint can also defeat my method?"

He raised his head, and dozens of thick black lights shot out from his eyes, continuing to shroud the middle-aged Martial Saint.

But the result is the same.

There was no mystery in the sleeves of the middle-aged Martial Saint, but he was able to devour and imprison dozens of black lights that contained the murderous intent of heaven in one go, as if he was a natural nemesis.

"I understand. There is an artifact hidden on your body? Which one of the three artifacts is it? Bring it to me!" The figure of destruction finally became serious.

With a flash of his body, he was in front of the middle-aged Martial Saint and reached out to grab it.

This grasp contains the power of strange rules, giving people the illusion of being unable to avoid it.

The middle-aged martial saint's expression changed, and dozens of black lights shot out from his cuffs, slamming into the palm of the destructive figure. He retreated like lightning, avoiding the grasp in an instant.

"You haven't taken action yet, are you waiting to be defeated one by one?"

The middle-aged martial saint shouted.

The next moment—

Boom boom boom!

The mysterious energy surged, the demon power rolled, and dozens of tyrannical and unparalleled powers burst out at the same time.

The Demon Saint from the Demon Clan camp and the Martial Saint from the Human Clan camp did not sit back and watch, but chose to attack at the same time, bursting out with the strongest power.

The power of the destructive figure made them in the saint realm feel the threat of death.

And this terrifying existence that dominates the army of corpses has made it clear from the beginning that the force field will never let go of any creature present, so neither the demon nor the human race has any reason to retreat.

These saint-level warriors, who have experienced countless battles and dangers in their lives, all know in their hearts that if they don't attack together at this time, if they are defeated individually, they will be the ones who die.

"Haha, are a group of ants going to join forces?"

The destructive figure didn't take it seriously. The dark aura of destruction was lingering all over his body. It expanded and transformed into a gray light shield, shrouding itself in it. Even though dozens of saint-level powers bombarded it, it actually withstood it. .

boom!

He raised his hand and shot out a black beam of light.

"Pfft..."

A demon clan great sage was hit, half of his body was shattered, and he flew backwards with blood spurting from his mouth.

"Don't hold back, attack with all your strength!"

"kill!"

When the saint-level powerhouses saw this, they were shocked. They all used their strongest power. Even the holy weapons were activated. All the demon saints showed their true bodies, majestic and strange like mountains. The beast's true form, its demonic aura covers the sky and the sun.

"Haha, when the ants join forces, they are just ants!"

The figure of destruction laughed.

He was besieged, but he was extremely relaxed, wandering leisurely amidst the raging waves of attacks. Occasionally, he raised his hand and struck out a black beam of heavenly murderous light, and a saint-level strongman spurted blood and flew backwards.

This scene is really terrible.

The other strong men of the human race and demon race had to retreat far away immediately. Even a trace of the aftermath of such a battle scene could instantly shatter the strong men of the Martial Emperor into pieces, and they could not intervene at all.

The saint-level strongman who usually dominates the fate of a living being is in danger of falling at any time in such a scene.

Countless people watched this battle from afar with dumbfounded eyes.

Is that destructive figure a god-level existence? It is really incredible that it can withstand the siege of so many saint-level experts at the same time.

The battle left countless people with their hearts hanging in their throats.

If even so many saint-level powerhouses cannot defeat the destructive figure, then all the powerhouses from the two races who enter will probably be annihilated.

Ding Hao was also excited when he saw it.

This is definitely the first time I have seen a battle of this level.

He is also somewhat unable to grasp the level of strength that destroys the figure, but he shouldn't be a god-level powerhouse, right

boom!

Another powerful demon saint was blown away.

The destructive figure shot out a black beam of light with every movement of its hands, which had terrifying power. None of the saint-level experts present could block the blow head-on, and the situation began to tilt towards the unfavorable situation of the two clans.

Bang!

A lotus-shaped sacred weapon was directly smashed to pieces. A human martial saint who controlled the sacred weapon spurted blood, and cracks appeared in his body, as if it would turn into porcelain at any time.

"Haha, you are a bunch of ants. I have lost interest in playing with you."

The figure of destruction shook his head in boredom.

There were more than 20 saint-level experts from both tribes, but none of them interested him. It seemed that a battle of this level was just a game that gradually became boring to him.

"Hmph, your strength is only at the level of a seven-aperture saint. If you don't become absorbed, you will eventually decay!" The bronze-skinned middle-aged martial saint shouted coldly.

He withstood most of the attacks from the destructive figure, and was the only one who could barely withstand the black beam of destructive light, especially the black light that kept flying out of his sleeves, which blocked many attacks at critical moments.

"Kill you, and I'll be in a trance!"

The figure of destruction sneered.

The strong saints of the two races who entered the ruins are basically low-level saints. The strongest person does not exceed the three orifices small realm. There is a gap of four small realms between him and him. For the existence of the saint's realm, Said that every small realm is a gap between heaven and earth. Unexpectedly, this middle-aged martial saint actually called out his true realm, and the figure of destruction was also a little surprised.

Among all the masters of the two races, only this guy with bronze skin made him unable to see clearly. He seemed to have some kind of secret hidden in him.

He decided not to delay any longer.

boom!

The tyrannical power exploded, and the aura of death and destruction that filled the whole body spread rapidly in all directions. From the pupilless eyes, two black beams of light, like the sword of destruction, suddenly shot out.

The power this time was extremely violent, as if it was erupting from the realm of death. Wherever the light beam passed, the void was directly cut into a dark crack. The two demon clan great saints and a human race martial saint were the first to bear the brunt. Touched by this black beam of light, he was instantly sucked into his eyes...

"What kind of magical power is this?"

All saint-level warriors had their souls erupted, and they immediately dodge.

terrible!

The moment the black light beam appeared, they all clearly felt the smell of death, as if the sickle of death had gently hooked their necks at this moment. With just a slight pull, the chance of death would come irreversibly.

"Everyone die! Accept eternal life!"

The figure of destruction shouted coldly. When his face looks towards you, a black beam of light descends, and death follows.

The void bursts directly.

Two more powerful men in the saint realm were sucked directly into his eyes.

Those two black beams of light were like the road leading to the world of death. As long as they were affected, it would be difficult for anyone to pick them out.

"escape!"

"The strong men in the saint realm were defeated..."

"It's over..."

"Where to run? You will definitely die!"

"This is a trap. The ruins must be a trap!"

"Where are the three great artifacts? Only artifacts can defeat him now!"

"Why is this happening?"

The minds of countless people went blank. The scenes in front of them were simply unbelievable. As the last hope of the strong men of the two races, the strong men of the Saint Realm were slaughtered like chickens and dogs. It simply crushed them. faith!

"Damn it, let's work together to block this light of death!"

The bronze-skinned middle-aged martial saint shouted.

He is still resisting.

But this time almost no one listened to his advice. In the face of real death, even the absolute strongest in the realm of saints could not muster the courage to fight again and dodge away from the battlefield as soon as possible...

Yue Tianxing was the first saint-level powerhouse to choose to escape.

At that moment, he was almost hit by the black beam of death. The strong death threat made his face panic. He turned around and ran away from the crowd. He no longer had the righteous and righteous face he had before!

The next moment, Luo Guantian, Wei Wubing and others also gave up fighting.

The other major demon saints also retreated.

The magical power exerted by the destructive figure has exceeded the range that they can resist.

"Hehehe, give up struggling, no one can escape under me..." The destructive figure chuckled.

He turned his head and looked towards the human camp.

The death beam shot towards the crowd.

"No..." Dozens of powerful human beings shouted in horror, being sucked into the black beam of light and sinking into the dark space of the eyes of the destructive figure.

His target is still those powerful saints.

"Damn it!"

Yue Tianxing's face changed horribly, and he felt that he was locked by the death beam. In desperation, he struck out with both palms, knocking away the four or five strong human beings around him, and blocked him in front of him, blocking himself from the black beam of light this time. attack!

"Master Yue, you..." someone exclaimed in disbelief.

"It is your honor to die for me!" Yue Tianxing showed his ferocious face at this moment and stopped pretending. As he spoke, he grabbed five or six more powerful human beings and threw them towards the black light pillar!

Every time it hits a target, the black beam of light will pause slightly.

Such a pause was the only chance for Yue Tianxing to escape.

With the help of betraying his own people several times, he finally escaped from the locked range, and the feeling of death that was like a gleam on his back finally faded a little.

"Yue Tianxing, you hypocrite, you actually...are you crazy?!"

Some strong men from the human race who had lost their relatives and friends shouted in shock and indignation. They never dreamed that a man who claimed to be a well-known gentleman in Middle-earth China would actually use such despicable means at a critical moment.