Supreme Emperor of Swords

Chapter 803: Kill without mercy

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Li Ying also looked serious on the side.

The old man, who looked as powerful as a lion, gritted his teeth and said: "There is a secret passage in the town, why don't you go first..."

Li Yunqi shook his head and said: "Dad, the secret passage may be able to hide it from ordinary masters, but it will definitely not be hidden from the masters of the two races who are surrounded at this time."

Wang Xiaoqi also nodded and said: "It seems that they also have concerns about each other, so they don't take action for the time being. This is a very delicate balance. Once it is broken, we will be in trouble. Damn it, what the hell is that? If I knew what it was, I would just throw it out and let them grab it."

The words have not yet fallen—

"Hand it over, or the town will be wiped out with blood."

A violent and cruel sound surged from the city wall outside Qingjiang Town, surging like a furious wave. Before everyone could react, they heard a series of rumbling explosions, and the hundreds of meters long solid city wall was directly destroyed by the sound waves. , gravel flying!

What a terrifying power!

Everyone was furious.

The master human warriors in Qingjiang Town were shocked to the point where their ears were buzzing, their steps were sloppy, their profound energy was disordered, and they instantly lost their ability to fight.

From a bird's eye view from the sky, a huge fan-shaped area of destruction is shocking.

The terrifying sonic power was simply devastating.

Li Yunqi and Wang Xiaoqi both changed their expressions. They looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes. Another terrifying monster clan leader appeared. This time, even if they sacrificed the hornet, they might not be able to defeat their opponent.

"What should I do?" Wang Xiaoqi gritted his teeth.

Li Yunqi was speechless.

at this time-

"I told you a long time ago that you should practice martial arts hard, but you acted like you were careless. It's too late to regret it now, right?"

A teasing voice sounded in Wang Xiaoqi's ears.

The voice was kind and soft.

But to the ears of Wang Xiaoqi and Li Yunqi, it was as if a thunderbolt suddenly exploded in their ears, causing their minds to go blank for an instant, and an unbelievable ecstasy and anxiety suddenly surged into their hearts.

Wang Xiaoqi's body seemed to have turned to stone, and he didn't even have the courage to turn around. He said tremblingly: "Ding... Senior Brother Ding?"

He was afraid that when he turned around he would realize that what he had just heard was just an illusion.

Li Yunqi's performance was almost exactly the same as Wang Xiaoqi's.

It has been more than three years since Ding Hao left the Wenjian Sect and left the Northern Territory. There has been no news at all. Almost all the disciples of the Wenjian Sect are looking forward to the return of this former martial arts legend. As Ding Hao’s best friend in the past, Wang Xiaoqi He, Li Yunqi and others were thinking about it day and night.

Three years of waiting is enough to turn expectations into despair.

The two of them never expected that at this critical moment, they would hear Ding Hao's voice. This voice was too strange and too familiar to them.

The next moment, both of them felt their eyes blur.

Two young and beautiful figures, a man and a woman, appeared in front of them.

Among them, the handsome young man wearing a green shirt, with a smile like jade, and black hair like waterfalls, who is it if he isn't Ding Hao

"It's really you... Senior Brother Ding, you... are back?" Wang Xiaoqi almost trembled all over.

Li Yunqi wiped his eyes over and over again.

"Xiaoqi, Yunqi, we meet again." Ding Hao smiled and lightly tapped the two of them on the shoulders. This was a habitual action from the beginning and felt more cordial.

"Ah..." Wang Xiaoqi suddenly cried out like a ghost, and then gave Ding Hao a fierce hug.

Li Yunqi also jumped three feet high and hugged Ding Hao.

Li Yiruo, who was dressed in a tight-fitting red lady's armor and looked as bright and beautiful as a fairy left behind in the mortal world, giggled and looked at this scene happily. Others who have not experienced the days of learning art and sharing life and death cannot understand it. The friendship between these three men is as thick as blood.

Reunion, what a wonderful taste.

Li Ying, the leader of Qingjiang Town on the side, quickly came to his senses after the initial shock, with a look of ecstasy on his face. He had met Ding Hao because of Gao Xueer's marriage. At that time, Ding Hao was still in Qingshan. A disciple of the East Campus, but later Ding Hao rose up like a comet and his reputation spread throughout Selangor. Of course, Li Ying also heard about it over and over again...

At such a critical juncture, the appearance of Ding Hao might be able to reverse the situation

Li Ying suddenly looked forward to it.

At this moment, another burst of angry shouting came from outside—

"Hey, since you don't reply, then you are determined to take it as your own? We don't care about life and death, so let's bury him together!"

The voice that appeared before sounded again.

A crimson light ball of demonic energy shining like the scorching sun rose from the distant dark night wind and snow, and the majestic demonic power wavered like a raging wave and rolled crazily. Wherever it passed, the earth cracked and the city walls collapsed. It's almost like the end of the world.

This is the power of a peak demon king.

Simply suffocating.

Countless human warriors and people in Qingjiang Town are trembling. The power of the upper-level demon clan is violent and cruel, making people feel like they are in a death hell. Even an old warrior like Li Ying who has been struggling on the line of life and death for most of his life , and also felt the involuntary panic coming from the depths of my soul!

"Senior Brother Ding, here I am..." Wang Xiaoqi immediately summoned the puppet war puppet. In his hands, the war puppet that can exert the combat power of the Martial Emperor will definitely be able to exert even more powerful power in Ding Hao's hands to defeat this puppet. Master of the demon clan.

far away.

The demon master released his power, and the demon flames lit up the night sky like day.

"You greedy wretches, all die, haha..." Brutal and cruel laughter burst out.

Ding Hao patted Wang Xiaoqi on the shoulder and said, "No need."

As he said that, he slapped his backhand very casually.

The terrifying power of the body directly exploded the air, and the collapsed air formed a huge transparent palm print. It tore apart the demonic flames all over the sky like lightning, and like swatting flies, the demon king master who transformed into the demonic flames and the scorching sun was directly Smash it to pieces!

Bang!

In the explosion, the demonic flames shattered, and large amounts of blood and bones flew out.

"I'm asking if something from the Sword Sect can be coveted by someone like you?" Ding Hao's voice was neither loud nor quiet, and contained an unquestionable majesty, floating slowly in the night sky.

Between heaven and earth, there was suddenly an unprecedented tranquility.

Even the howling wind and falling white snow disappeared in this moment.

After the huge transparent palm print shattered the peak demon king, it tore through the void like a bolt of lightning, far out of the earth and submerged into the higher sky of the universe, just like a bright meteor light passing through the dark night. .

Li Yunqi, Wang Xiaoqi and Li Ying were stunned.

The human master warriors in Qingjiang Town also looked up at the sky blankly, as if they had seen the most incredible hallucination in the world.

Farther away, the light pillars of the auras of major forces lingering around Qingjiang Town were also dimmed.

Even if they were confident in their own strength, seeing this scene, many masters and strong men hiding in the dark felt the pressure. The palm-printed meteor that passed through the dark night sky made many people with ulterior motives tremble.

Soon, the auras of some strong men around Qingjiang Town disappeared into the distance.

Regardless of whether they are humans or monsters, those who know that their strength is not as strong as the one who wields the palm wisely choose to retreat. This is a muddy water. Originally, some people still hoped to take advantage of the fire, but now the 'fire' is burning so hard. , is no longer what they can bear.

In today's situation, only the truly absolute strong and superpowers are qualified to continue competing. If they forcefully participate, they will only cause trouble.

Of course, there are also some forces and strong men who are confident in their own strength or have other trump cards, and they are still hiding around Qingjiang Town, ready to make a move.

Ding Hao blasted a peak demon emperor with one punch, shocking everyone.

After dozens of breaths of time, a shocked and angry shout came from the distance: "Who dares to kill my master? Are you going to go against me if you are so ignorant of life and death?"

Ding Hao laughed.

His figure flashed and disappeared.

The next moment, the place where the sound came from in the distance suddenly sounded the sound of screams and roars. Powerful demonic flames shot up into the sky, but they were fleeting like fireworks. A series of miserable screams and wails from the powerful demon clan were heard. The sound came out continuously.

This process lasted for about tens of breaths.

Then everything came to an abrupt end.

Ding Hao's figure returned to the steps of the central stone hall of Qingjiang Town.

The night is like water, the north wind is howling, and the sky is filled with snow.

Huge torches had already been lit around the stone palace, and the flames burned with crackling sounds, which were particularly conspicuous in the dark night. Under the red eyes, Ding Hao, who was dressed in a green shirt, stood like a god of war, like a solid darkness. Red murderous aura swirled around him like fire.

Countless strong men hiding in the dark all around felt suffocated when they saw this scene.

There was a pungent smell of blood rising into the sky from the direction of the Heavenly Demon Palace. Everything was as quiet as a place of death. It was obvious that in less than a cup of tea just now, Ding Hao had used thunderous means to kill all the Heavenly Demons. All the masters in the palace were slaughtered.

"I advise everyone to leave as soon as possible. If anyone else dares to appear within a hundred miles of Qingjiang Town tomorrow at the appointed time, they will be killed without mercy!"

Ding Hao's eyes were like lightning, piercing the night sky.

The loud words, like thunderbolts from God, surged out in the windy and snowy night sky, rolling like a yellow bell, causing the surrounding wind and snow to change direction, and the snowflakes were shaken into white powder and melted.

To the ears of the human and demon masters hiding around Qingjiang Town, this sound was like a heavy hammer hitting their hearts, making their hearts beat with fear.

In an instant, the auras of the two powerful men around Qingjiang Town disappeared a lot.