I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

Tang Yu took a deep breath, and the Tiandun sword intent surged wildly, sweeping across his body like a raging tide.

His figure suddenly became erratic, as if it had merged with the wind.

Just when the dragon-like arm was about to hit him, he suddenly dodged and cleverly avoided the fatal blow.

However, the attack of the Great Sage Fanjiang did not end there.

It let out an earth-shaking roar, and its many arms waved again, attacking Tang Yu like a storm.

Tang Yu's body was like that of a nimble monkey, shuttling back and forth between the arms. The weapon in his hand was constantly swung out with a sharp blade, colliding violently with the attack of Fanjiang Dasheng.

In every confrontation, Tang Yu could feel the mighty power of the Great Sage Fanjiang.

"Is this the true strength of the Demon King?"

Under the protection of the Tiandun sword intent, the fierce attacks of the Great Sage Fanjiang, which were like the collapse of heaven and earth, were easily resolved.

Under the guidance of the Tiandun sword intent, the majestic force was like a turbulent river or sea being subdivided into streams, weakening the fierce offensive that originally contained endless power.

Tang Yu was also able to take this opportunity to clearly understand the full strength of a demon king.

"If it weren't for my master, I would have died at the hands of this beast."

"If it had shown its full strength at the beginning, we wouldn't even have had a chance to attack."

Feeling the power coming like waves, Tang Yu's face became more and more solemn.

The Great Sage Fanjiang was almost like a madman, attacking Tang Yu again and again, as if he would never run out of strength.

Every time the six arms, as thick as towering and winding mountains, collided with the long sword in Tang Yu's hand, a deafening sound of metal clashing would burst out.

It seemed as if the whole world was trembling at this moment, and the sound rumbled like thunder, echoing within a hundred miles.

"Why didn't you use that ray of sword power just now? Are you trying to take advantage of my exhaustion to attack me?"

The Great Sage Fanjiang was enveloped in a demonic aura that was so dense that it was almost tangible, and his breath was like that of an evil ghost crawling out from the depths of the Nine Nether Hell.

And its voice seems even deeper and hoarser in this atmosphere, colder and more heart-pounding.

The reason why he was injured before was because Tang Yu caught him off guard.

Now that it has revealed its full strength, even if that sword intent attacks again, it has all the strength to deal with it.

Tang Yu used his own strength to deflect the attack from the Great Sage Fanjiang, and stood in mid-air.

He stared into the pair of scarlet eyes in the evil aura, then held the knife horizontally in front of him.

"I want to fight you a few more times. Since you are so eager to die, I will grant your wish!"

Tang Yu originally wanted to use the Tiandun sword power to carefully observe the Great Sage Fanjiang, so that if he met the Demon King again in the future, he would not be confused.

But it looks like it can't wait to send it on its way.

After saying that, Tang Yu put his fingers together and gently brushed them across the icy cold blade. The Tiandun sword intent attached to the blade began to become restless.

The next moment, the blade began to vibrate rapidly.

The three-inch blade light was like a spirit snake, constantly swallowing and spitting out, and endless sword intent gushed out from it, like an endless river flowing.

Within a few breaths, the area within ten feet around Tang Yu was filled with a huge amount of sword energy.

The sword energy was so sharp that it chopped the encroaching demonic energy into pieces and turned it into invisible dissipation.

The scene before my eyes seemed like a spectacular painting.

Tang Yu stood in the center of the scroll, with a long sword in his hand and sword energy surrounding him, like a sword god descending to the mortal world, displaying unparalleled power and strength.

"Is this the strength of the Master..."

Tang Yu looked at his hand holding the knife, and his mood could no longer be described as excited.

He knew that Yan Xiu was an immortal and his strength was definitely not comparable to that of ordinary warriors, but he never thought that his master would be so strong.

At this moment, Tang Yu felt an endless sense of heroism in his heart, and couldn't help but want to let out a long roar.

This power almost made him addicted and unable to extricate himself, and also made Tang Yu suddenly have an irresistible desire for this power.

"If I could also possess the strength of my master, no, even if I only had one tenth of my master's strength, who in this world would be my opponent?!"

When Tang Yu swung the long sword, his momentum was as powerful as a rainbow, as if all the power of the world was gathered on the blade.

His figure drew a sharp trajectory in the air. Wherever the long sword passed, the air seemed to be split in two, forming an invisible air wave that even changed the color of the sky and the earth.

The wind created by the long sword whistled past, like a tiger in the gale, unstoppable.

Every swing of the sword was accompanied by tremendous force, as if it was going to split the entire world apart.

Under this powerful momentum, even the Great Sage Fanjiang couldn't help but feel a little fearful.

It let out an earth-shaking roar, trying to suppress Tang Yu with its demonic energy.

However, in front of the Tiandun sword intent, even the power of the Demon King seemed so insignificant, like the gap between a grain of sand and a huge wave, and could be vulnerable to a single blow.

As the Tiandun sword intent spread, it gradually competed with the demonic energy of Fanjiang Dasheng and occupied half of the sky.

Seeing that he, who had the upper hand, was gradually suppressed by the Tiandun Sword Intentions, Fanjiang Dasheng could no longer sit still.

He knew that if he continued like this, he would be trapped in the endless sword energy and be strangled mercilessly.

The Great Sage Fanjiang flapped his bone wings and slowly rose into the air.

The huge body showed unparalleled majesty in the air, like a towering mountain suddenly rising from the ground, shocking people.

As it rose, the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by this force, forming violent air currents that made it impossible for people to get close.

"Do you have any last words to say?"

Tang Yu held a long sword in his hand and walked slowly towards Fanjiang Dasheng under the protection of Tiandun sword intent.

After sensing Tang Yu's approach, the surrounding evil spirits gathered around and tried to drown him.

Tang Yu did not make any defensive moves. The ocean of sword intent around him slashed out invisible attacks, destroying the evil spirit into the void.

"Ants, stop being so arrogant!"

Upon hearing this, the Great Sage Fanjiang became extremely furious and flapped his bone wings to stir up endless evil fog.

Out of the evil fog flew out a number of hideous beasts with green faces and fangs.

They are all condensed from the demonic energy of the Great Sage Fanjiang and are invisible entities.

Faced with these ethereal and invisible monsters, ordinary warriors may only be helpless and wait for death.

What's more, at this moment the number of monsters was so large that Tang Yu's entire sight was occupied, there were tens of thousands of them.

But Tang Yu just raised the long sword in his hand and swung it gently.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful sword energy gushed out from the tip of the sword.

The sword energy was strong enough to tear the void, and its light was like a bright galaxy suddenly sweeping across the sky.

The galaxy-like sword energy drew a dazzling track of light in the sky, directly sweeping up thousands of monsters.