Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

"Human Golden Immortal, extremely arrogant!"

The powerful demon was a little annoyed. He thought that since he had already come here, this powerful man would not follow him, but he never thought that the human cultivator would be so determined.

Now that they are trapped by the formation, it is impossible for them to leave in a short time. Now a powerful Golden Immortal has arrived, which completely scares the powerful demons.

The strong man from the Shenlong Kingdom snorted coldly and released his most powerful skill without thinking. He saw a azure fairy sword standing in the sky. The fairy sword was a thousand feet long and a hundred feet wide, and the sword body exuded an incomparable sense of terrifying oppression.

In just a blink of an eye, the sky was torn apart, and the forest within a thousand miles was razed to the ground almost instantly.

“Damn you!” The demon clan warrior suddenly raised his head and stared at the giant sword in the sky, horrified in his heart: “Sword in the Clouds, you old man, you actually took out the treasure of the Shenlong Kingdom!”

"Killing you is enough!"

The strong man of the Shenlong Kingdom had no expression on his face. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and the thousand-foot-long giant sword shone even brighter, slashing down at the strong man of the demon clan with the power to destroy the world. The strong man of the demon clan's face changed drastically, and he frantically circulated the magic power in his body, condensing a black shield in front of him.

The giant sword collided with the shield, making a deafening sound. A strong shock wave spread in all directions, and the surrounding mountains and rivers were instantly destroyed. The shield of the demon clan strongman trembled violently under the attack of the giant sword, as if it would break at any time.

"Damn it!" The demon clan warrior gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist the attack of the giant sword. He knew that if the shield was broken, he would die without a burial place. However, the attack of the strong man from the Shenlong Kingdom was too powerful, and the shield of the demon clan warrior gradually cracked.

Just as the shield was about to break, the powerful demon suddenly roared, his body began to swell, and instantly turned into a huge monster.

The monster was completely black, emitting terrifying magical power. It stretched out its huge claws and slapped the giant sword.

The giant sword was hit by the monster's claws and trembled slightly, but it still did not stop its attacking momentum.

Upon seeing this, the strong men of the Dragon Kingdom increased their output of spiritual power, and the power of the giant sword was enhanced again.

The monster was defeated by the giant sword, and the wounds on its body increased. But it still resisted stubbornly and refused to surrender easily.

"Today is the day you die!" The strong man of the Dragon Nation shouted angrily, and the spell in his hand changed. The giant sword suddenly burst out with a dazzling light, which contained a powerful force and instantly enveloped the monster.

The monster roared in pain under the light, and its body began to gradually dissipate. Finally, under the attack of the giant sword, the powerful demon was completely destroyed.

Ye Qian'an took this opportunity to instantly snatch the opponent's storage ring, turned around and retreated a hundred feet away.

The strong man from the Shenlong Kingdom retracted the giant sword, looked at the destroyed land, sighed slightly, and then looked at Ye Qian'an indifferently, and said lightly: "Hand over the storage ring, and I will spare your life."

Ye Qian'an bowed slightly, took out a token and threw it over: "I am a junior disciple of the Wushen Sect, please show some mercy, senior."

The white-haired old man took the token that flew over, raised his eyebrows, and scanned it with his spiritual sense. After confirming that it was indeed the token of the Martial God Sect, he put away the murderous intent he had released earlier.

The old man retracted his outstretched right hand, looked at Ye Qian'an coldly, and after a long time, turned and left.

Ye Qian'an flew a million miles in shock before he stopped. He realized that the Golden Immortal had left and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If this powerful Golden Immortal were to take action, I would definitely die today.

Is this the difference in levels in the world of cultivation?

Ye Qian'an exhaled a breath of hot air, took out a pill and threw it into his mouth. At the same time, after drinking a whole pot of wine, the disordered spiritual power in his body returned to its original state.

If I hadn't run fast, I would have died today.

Ye Qian'an wanted to leave, but he found that the territory of Shenlong Country was shrouded by a vast and boundless barrier, which was so strong that it could even withstand the attacks of a powerful Golden Immortal. "Is this... a top-level formation?"

Ye Qian'an remained silent and could only retreat from this place. Perhaps he would be able to open the barrier after the battle was completely over.

...............

Time flies, and three years pass in a flash.

Ye Qian'an has stayed here for three years, and he knows that the border of the other Shenlong Kingdom has been breached by powerful demons, and the people have suffered heavy casualties, almost all of them have died.

Even the cultivators had been slaughtered by almost 60%; only those who were stronger than the immortals were still barely surviving by relying on their own strength and magic weapons.

Today, most of the territory of the Dragon Kingdom has been occupied by the demons, the country is divided, and the surviving strong men can only keep retreating until there is no room for retreat.

"It seems that the Shenlong Nation can no longer hold on. The demons are coming with such force this time that it is almost impossible to hold on."

Ye Qian'an frowned.

A dignified sixth-level cultivation country, with the power of a Golden Immortal, was divided into two territories within a period of three years. Is this the terrifying thing about Dongsheng Shenzhou?

There are wars everywhere and people are dying everywhere.

"The situation is set and there is no way to reverse it."

Now that the border is blocked, it is difficult to break through the barrier unless you are extremely powerful. If you don’t leave, I am afraid that the Kingdom of Dragon will become your burial place.

At this moment, several cultivators rushed away with terrified looks on their faces, followed by a strong man in a black robe holding the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, who was chasing them slowly.

"The Dragon Kingdom is dead!"

The powerful demon laughed wildly and moved his fingers slightly. Countless black threads shot out from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, piercing through the bodies of the cultivators without any hindrance and pulling out their souls.

“All of you evil creatures, become the nourishment for the soul flag in my hand, hahahaha!”

"disease!"

Suddenly, a loud bang sounded from the distant mountains.

Hearing the noise, the demon immortal immediately turned around, but before he could react, his head instantly flew into the sky.

Ye Qian'an caught the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and instantly fled away. He then put it into the storage ring. Now he just needed to fuse the Ten Thousand Souls Banners he had accumulated over the years together, and he would be able to achieve some small success.

Breaking the barrier shouldn't be a problem.

After returning to the cave, Ye Qian'an expanded his spiritual awareness to cover a million miles here, taking in everything that happened in the Shenlong Kingdom. Especially after seeing the remains of the monks all over the ground, he sighed deeply.

Humans had almost no room to resist the demons. It could even be said that most of the strong humans were killed or injured as soon as the war started.

Amid such a battle, no one from the neighboring countries near the Shenlong Kingdom was willing to come to help.

It is not difficult to see from this that the destruction of the Xiuzhen Country was just a matter of thought for those powerful people. (End of this chapter)