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Chapter 944 The Weak Respect The Strong

"It's a big deal."

At this moment, the Holy Master, who was in the base camp of the monster clan, looked at everything manifested on the water curtain scroll in front of him, and couldn't help but said with a smile.

"This Golden Crow formation is the most powerful formation formed by the gathering of ten thousand and one demon clans with the blood of the Golden Crow. With the flame cloud as the formation's eyes, it can explode with all its strength as much as possible."

Yao Xingchenyao, who was standing beside the Holy Master, also spoke coldly, but anyone could hear the pride in his words.

The Holy Master who heard the words could naturally hear the deep meaning in Chen Yao's words. Back then, he had a chance to ascend to the position of the Holy Master of the Monster Race, but in the end because of a slight gap, he ended up in a crushing defeat.

It can only be the next best thing to become a demon star, but the Lord knows in his heart that after so many years, Chen Yao has been holding his breath and wants to replace himself.

However, due to the lack of good opportunities, the defeat of the Holy Master in the fight with Lu Zu was a golden opportunity.

But even if Chen Yao faced Lu Zu, who was in the limelight at that time, he could only lose.

However, this did not shake his desire to replace the Holy Master, and today Chen Yao seemed to see hope again.

The Yaozu has been an extremely warlike race since its birth. In order to convince the Yaozu, not only must they have strong strength, but also they must have convincing military exploits.

And a tough guy like Xu Ming is undoubtedly Liwei's best touchstone.

But the Holy Lord always smiled without saying a word. Having dealt with Xu Ming several times, he knew Xu Ming's horror very well.

Never underestimate this white-faced scholar, this is what countless experiences have told him.

Although the three-legged Golden Crow is said to be the strongest formation, Xu Ming's strength is no longer what it used to be.

The fusion of the three realms has brought his strength to another level. Unfortunately, Yanyun at this moment has not noticed the imminent danger.

The flame cloud located on the head of the Golden Crow was also urging the huge three-legged Golden Crow to kill Xu Ming. Regardless of the huge size of the Golden Crow, it moved like the wind.

Whether it's the halo behind it or the soaring demon fire that spewed out from that mouth, it's an incredible killer move in the eyes of others.

Xu Ming blindly dodged, just to make the three golden crows turn around.

Seeing such a flaming cloud, one couldn't help but become very angry. The movement of its wings caused a storm that made people unable to stand still.

Xu Ming's slender figure was also quickly submerged by the aroused smoke and dust, but before the flame cloud situation, a bright sword light like a horse suddenly came out from the soaring smoke and dust.

The level of condensed sword light is far beyond everyone's imagination.

I saw that the white horse easily tore a huge hole in the smoke and dust, and countless black cracks followed closely where the blade light passed.

The speed of the sword light was far beyond Yanyun's imagination, he had just moved his mind but the sword light had already slashed across his body.

Only a bang was heard.
The abdomen of the three-legged Golden Crow was cut open by the blade light, revealing a huge gap, and countless Golden Crow demon guards with terrified faces died under the blade light before they could recover their senses in time.

Seeing such a flame cloud, he didn't care about anything, he could only mobilize the remaining blood power to tear down the east wall and make up for the west wall.

But it was futile. Xu Ming, who had already sacrificed the stone knife, seemed to have already decided the victory or defeat.

The seemingly dull stone knife had such an incredible edge. At this moment, Yanyun saw Xu Ming and wanted to use the knife.

A cry that pierced through the air, accompanied by a halo of light like a sinking light, shrouded Xu Ming brazenly.

The range covered by the projection of Xu Ming's Dao Heart has been further shortened, and these sunken rays of light also contain unimaginable fire energy.

Seeing that everything he passed was not burned, the craftsman who saw this scene also spoke with a solemn expression.

"I'm waiting to go back quickly"

Everyone didn't dare to procrastinate, and they all stayed away from the intention to avoid the sharp edge, but the speed of sinking the aperture was obviously faster than the agility of everyone present.

This is the innate secret technique unique to the three-legged Golden Crow, but the Golden Crow blood in Yanyun's body is not enough to support him to perform this secret technique.

But there are still those Golden Crow Demon Guards behind him. At this moment, the lives of all the Golden Crow Demon Guards depend on Yan Yun's thoughts.

Now that you have entered this formation, life and death will no longer be as you wish.

Yanyun's forcible use of this innate secret method also turned many Golden Crow demon guards into flying ash in an instant, and the Golden Crow blood in these people was completely withdrawn in an instant.

The sunken halo, which made everyone shy away, did not stop Xu Ming's footsteps.

There was only a sword cry that soared into the sky, and the sky was completely shrouded in blood.

Flying sword, broken soul!
For a moment, Yanyun, who hadn't recovered yet, felt severe pain in his left arm.

Although he couldn't see any scars, but now, as the eye of Da Zhen Zhen, he felt the same as the three-legged Golden Crow.

The bloody red light skipped over the left wing of the Golden Crow in the blink of an eye, and chopped off at the elbow without any effort.

And this sword can't reduce the terrifying sword light transmitted from the flying sword at all. Under the control of Xu Ming's mind, the flying sword cut the three-legged golden crow into sieves.

Many of the Golden Crow Demon Guards died under the soaring sword energy before recovering, and their entire bodies exploded blatantly.

no no! !

It was only at this moment that Yan Yun felt the real terror and the obvious threat of death. At this moment, the thin Xu Ming seemed to have become Yama who controlled life and death.

Feijian killed those Golden Crow demon guards with unabated momentum, and Yanyun, who had finally become bare, could no longer maintain the Golden Crow formation.

The whole person fell from mid-air to the ground in a state of embarrassment, and he quickly got up cleverly.

Looking at Xu Ming in front of him in horror, he said in a hurry.

"You you can't kill"

puff! !

It's just that before he finished speaking, the lingering blood light pierced through his head.

The soaring and condensed sword energy also shattered the demon core in his body in an instant, and Yanyun was too dead to die.

Seeing this, Xu Ming waved his sleeves and put it in the Beacon Fire Temple. This good body is the best material for making puppets.

Recently, the little drug boy who has been studying the way of making puppets has also got the best test product. It seems that everyone in the Artisan City, including the Artisan God, has not recovered.

The moment the sinking aperture appeared, they were thinking about how to avoid it and relieve Xu Ming's pressure.

But the battle ended like this.
"This is where talented people emerge from generation to generation."

The scene where Xu Ming didn't try his best from the beginning to the end was deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone present.

Powerful, only those who have extreme confidence in their own strength can fight like this with ease.

But Xu Ming has only been practicing for a long time, and his current strength seems to be the leader of the younger generation in the Ten Thousand Realms and Nine Provinces.

How could this make everyone present not envious and jealous, but their faces showed more respect for Xu Ming.

A reverence for the weak to respect the strong!

(End of this chapter)