A moment later, all the True Dragon Holy Swords accelerated!
Silvery light and golden light filled the sky and earth. All the light was replaced and all the darkness was dispelled.
Every demon, from the demon soldiers to the semi-saints, found that there were only silver and golden lights around them, and they had lost contact with everyone else.
But in the eyes of the human race, the forty-eight True Dragon Holy Swords were like forty-eight divine lights and forty-eight giant dragons, stabbing at the forty-seven semi-saints and the Great Saint Shu Huan at the same time.
"Defend! There is great power in the sword!"
The Great Sage Shu Huan screamed. As a Great Sage, he should have saved the demon soldiers and the semi-saints at this time, but he chose to retreat!
A moment later, forty-eight cracks in the void formed, and forty-eight true dragon holy swords, like opening up the world, slashed towards the demon saints!
Cut through thousands of mountains and rivers!
Earth-shaking sounds continued to ring out, and a mighty holy power erupted outside the Two Worlds Mountain. Endless power surged, and dazzling divine light shot up into the sky. The endless divine light condensed into balls of light and then exploded.
In front of Liangjie Mountain, thousands of flowers are blooming.
Everyone instinctively closed their eyes and lowered their heads, but even so, their eyes still felt stinging.
After a long while, the endless surge of holy power finally stopped.
The Terran looked out.
Between the two cities, countless neat grooves appeared on the ground, as if they were plowed by the power of heaven and earth.
Hundreds of millions of demons and barbarians who were preparing to attack were now wiped out without even a trace left.
The Great Sage Shu Huan has returned to the foot of Yaoman City. He has a slight wound on his right paw, which is recovering at a very slow pace.
The forty-seven semi-saints in the sky were all there, and most of them had horrific cracks on their bodies. One of the semi-saints had two hundred large wounds on his body, and his internal organs could be seen through the wounds.
Suddenly, five semi-saints fell from the sky.
"No… "
Many semi-saints shouted in grief and wanted to catch the five semi-saints.
The five weakest newly promoted semi-saints fell!
The great scholars of the human race have already remembered that the True Dragon Holy Sword is very similar to Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword, but it has become much stronger. Moreover, many people have previously guessed that the young man who turned into ashes was the incarnation of a semi-saint.
On the city wall, an injured old Hanlin looked at the chaotic demon saints and murmured, "Fang Yuntian unleashed his flying sword and slew the five saints in the mountains of the two realms!"
At this time, the sound of the death knell of the demon world was heard from the Demon City. It was the sound of the death of the Demon Half-Saint.
One, two, three, four, five, six...
The demon saints and the human race were all stunned. Could the demon world's will also make a mistake in counting? Or had one of these semi-saints died again
Everyone hurriedly began to count carefully. There were indeed forty-two demon semi-saints in the sky, and each of them had a breath, so it was impossible for them to be dead.
"Could it be that the will of the demon world has been influenced by the barbaric monsters, and that they can't even count?" Many humans laughed in their hearts.
The seventh sound rang!
Just as the human race was puzzled, the expressions of the demon saints changed drastically.
The Great Sage Shu Huan yelled at the top of his lungs, "Go back to the demon world! Fang Yun has attacked the demon world. This lunatic! A lunatic!"
The demon world.
Xianghou tribe.
The tribe covers an area of dozens of miles, with the magnificent Elephant Temple in the center, surrounded by rough stone buildings, and various animal skin tents scattered everywhere, with a total of one million elephants living there.
In a valley not far from the elephant tribe, human corpses were scattered all over the ground.
The elite members of the tribe have all gone to Liangjie Mountain, and the remaining 800,000 elephant monsters are gathering in front of the Elephant Holy Temple.
The Elephant King raised his trunk, shook off the blood on it, and shouted loudly: "The slaughter order has been issued. The slaves in the Human Prison Valley have been killed. The saints will join forces to break through the Two Realms Mountain! We, the great elephants, will rush into the Shengyuan Continent and trample every human being into meat paste!"
"Trample! Trample!"
All the elephant monsters roared, raised their front hooves high, and then fell heavily.
The square in front of the temple has been blessed by holy power, so even if ten times more elephant monsters trample on it, there will be no problem.
However, the moment the front legs of the elephants landed on the ground, the ground within a radius of a thousand miles suddenly sank, and all the elephants fell to the ground.
The area around the temple was relatively better, only dropping a few feet. The further out you went, the more serious the ground sank, with the farthest point dropping hundreds of feet.
The terrain within a radius of thousands of miles turned into underground mountains.
"earthquake?"
The elephant monsters were terrified, but the elephant king felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave. He muttered to himself, "Look up at the sky."
Then, a rusty Holy Dragon Sword slowly emerged from a small black hole.
The holy power is so overwhelming that the ground collapses for thousands of miles!
When the True Dragon Holy Sword was fully extended, endless power descended.
Like a mountain falling from the sky.
All the elephant monsters were pinned to the ground, starting with the weakest monster. Large groups of elephant monsters could not withstand the holy power and exploded and died.
From the monster people to the monster lords, more than 700,000 elephant monsters were all killed!
The Demon King and the Big Demon King were covered in blood and were dying. Only the Elephant Demon King, the only one left in the tribe, was half-kneeling on the ground.
"Ancestor, the tribe is in trouble!"
The Elephant Demon King let out a mournful howl.
Suddenly, the Elephant Holy Temple shook slightly, and a huge phantom of a semi-saint of the elephant clan appeared above the temple, with a majestic face, glaring at the True Dragon Holy Sword.
"Fang Yun, you actually attacked someone below the Saint level, aren't you afraid of the curse of the Ten Thousand Worlds?"
The one who answered the half-saint of the elephant tribe was the True Dragon Holy Sword.
Then, a foot-long True Dragon Holy Sword fell from the sky, piercing through the shadow of the half-saint of the elephant clan, and the Elephant Holy Temple, and smashed into the ground like a meteorite from outer space.
Endless loud noises exploded underground.
For a thousand miles in radius, the ground heaved like waves, and then, with the Elephant Holy Temple as its center, the entire land suddenly collapsed.
After a few breaths, endless columns of magma and fire shot up into the sky like a fountain of fire.
An area of a thousand miles in radius was completely transformed into a sea of magma, with raging flames and scorching fire burning the sky.
Monsters and barbarians are spread all over the seventeen domains of the monster world, and the holy tribes are scattered all over the place. Some ancestral god tribes or great saint tribes have even branched out, making the actual number of holy tribes exceed one thousand.
At this moment, a tiny black hole appeared in the sky of all the holy tribes in the demon world, and then, exactly the same True Dragon Holy Sword slowly emerged.
As the True Dragon Holy Sword appeared, the heavy holy power instantly spread over an area of a thousand miles. The ground sank, and all the monsters below the Demon King were directly crushed.
In just a moment, more than three billion monsters died!
Most of the holy tribes do not have semi-saints. Only a few semi-saints remain in the tribe. Some are extremely old, some have injuries, and only a few are at their peak.
All the weaker semi-saints were killed by Fang Yun with one sword, and their tribes were destroyed together.
In the demon world, the death knell continues to ring.
The sky was blood red and the blood rain was like a waterfall.
The sky of the demon world seemed to be torn apart.
Billions of dead souls are wailing in the sky.
On the Dongyue Tree, the various tribes of monsters in charge of managing the monster world looked at the scenes transmitted from all over the world by Yaoyue in disbelief.
There is no half-saint in the myriad worlds who can accomplish such a horrific killing. The power of the Great Sage is far stronger than this, but the power cannot be distributed so precisely in various places. Only the Saint Ancestor has this terrifying power of the Holy Way.