The Art of the Great Sword

The two of them were talking as if no one was around. When these words reached Xie Wudao's ears, Xie Wudao was furious!

"Human race, I have tolerated you for a long time!"

At this moment, Xie Wudao had completely exploded.

He no longer cared about the fleeing demon monks. At this moment, he had completely mobilized all his strength, and the rolling demonic energy lingered around him, turning into a towering giant demon.

From a distance, the giant was like a mountain, standing tall and upright, giving people a feeling of being invincible.

Now Xie Wudao directly activated all the power of the giant and immediately launched an attack on Fang Qingyang and the others.

At this moment, the giant raised his hand, wrapped in a heavy momentum, as if he wanted to destroy the ground under his feet, and killed directly towards Fang Qingyang and the others.

This move was an indiscriminate attack, even other demon monks were covered by this palm.

The other demon cultivators were already scared out of their wits, and now they were attacked indiscriminately by Xie Wudao. They were completely in despair.

At this time, some demon cultivators even placed their hopes of survival on Fang Qingyang and his men.

After all, this attack also covered them. If Fang Qingyang and his men fought back with all their strength, they should be able to intercept the attack in front of them!

"Human race, I am willing to surrender to you, I just hope you can save my life!"

"Human race, if you save me, I will follow you from now on!"

"Xie Wudao has gone crazy, he can't represent us, we have never thought of being enemies with the human race!"

"My lord, save us, as long as you save us, we will definitely surrender!"

"..."

A group of demon cultivators in the True Saint Realm asked Fang Qingyang and his men for help.

And Fang Qingyang also took action at this moment.

A sharp sword light suddenly emerged from the Dragon Emperor Sword in Fang Qingyang's hand.

The sword energy was crisscrossed in all directions, opening and closing, carrying the momentum of slashing everything, going against the flow and hitting the giant palm of the troll.

Whoosh...

Only a slight sound was heard from the giant palm, and the sharp sword energy pierced the sky at this moment, and the giant hand turned into a majestic demonic energy and dissipated in all directions.

Facing the sword that Fang Qingyang was stabbing out now, the giant palm had no power to resist at all!

Not only that, under the sword that opened the sky, the troll phantom condensed by Xie Wudao could no longer maintain the image of the troll.

The sword light swept all the way, but it directly annihilated the troll!

And Xie Wudao, who constructed this troll, now had all his courage crushed.

The sword opened the sky, but any power that intercepted the sword energy in front of it was completely a chicken and a dog.

Now Xie Wudao only felt that the fire of his life was swaying.

The sword energy did not sweep his body, but it brought him devastating damage!

"You...you..."

Xie Wudao stared at Fang Qingyang blankly. He had made many preparations here just to wait for Fang Qingyang to come.

But now, after being hit by Fang Qingyang's sword, he found that his life was about to end!

Dong...

Xie Wudao didn't even say a complete sentence, and his body was directly broken into two halves.

The corpse fell from the sky to the ground, smashing two big pits in the earth.

Xie Wudao, who was in the first step of the Yuhua realm, defeated the existence of the body-stealing demon, but was killed by Fang Qingyang's sword!

The other demon cultivators looked at what happened in front of them and breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Wudao's death proved that they would not be attacked by Xie Wudao again.

Moreover, they had already expressed their submission to Fang Qingyang before, and they were very likely to survive.

"Thank you for saving my life, sir. I will keep my word. From now on, I will be your follower!"

A demon cultivator of the True Saint Realm expressed his goodwill to Fang Qingyang at the first time.

Fang Qingyang heard this and said coldly: "You are demons, and I am human. Since ancient times, good and evil cannot coexist. When did I ever say that I would take you under my command?"

The demon cultivator who had just expressed his determination to Fang Qingyang froze the flattering smile on his face when he heard this.

Other demon cultivators who were about to surrender felt like a basin of cold water was poured on them, extinguishing all their hopes.

Then, the figures of demon cultivators fled into the distance.

Some demon cultivators even used the blood escape technique directly and did not dare to stay here at all.

But just as these demon cultivators were fleeing, a bunch of long swords suddenly flew out from Fang Qingyang's Dragon Emperor Sword. It was the Ten Thousand Swords Technique that Fang Qingyang had used!

With the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, he could now control a thousand long swords.

But it was only because he had only collected a thousand swords that the number of swords in the Ten Thousand Swords Technique was only a thousand.

Now that his cultivation had reached the First Stage of Feathered Realm, it was not a problem to control three thousand long swords.

However, he did not control so many long swords now, which was why there were only a thousand long swords.

Even so, the thousand long swords that flew out had their own targets.

All the demon cultivators in the True Saint Realm who were here became the targets of the Ten Thousand Swords Technique.

Puff puff puff...

The long swords crisscrossed in the air, and wherever they passed, all the demon cultivators died.

Death has become the only theme of this truly magical mountain.

The existence of a true saint of the demon clan has no power to stop Fang Qingyang's current offensive!

"Damn human race, you will definitely suffer retribution for what you did today!"

"Our demon clan is very strong, you have no idea where the demon clan's true strength lies!"

"You massacred us in this Evil Yin Demonic Tower. In the future, the strong men of my demon race will definitely massacre your human race like today!"

"I hate it. This is the inheritance place of my demon clan. How can a mere human ant kill everyone here!"

"..."

Various voices of resentment were intertwined, but Fang Qingyang turned a deaf ear to them.

When Zhan Wuyang and Yun Yifeng saw Fang Qingyang slaughtering the demon monks here, they could only feel happy in their hearts.

Fortunately, he had surrendered to Fang Qingyang long ago. Otherwise, their ending would be absolutely no different from the demon monks here!

Under the slaughter of Wan Jian Jue, the demon monks had no way to escape.

The demon monks here are quickly heading towards destruction. Even if they use the blood escape method, they still cannot escape when faced with the Ten Thousand Sword Art!

Not long after, except for the two demon monks brought over by Fang Qingyang, there were no longer any living demon monks in the huge True Demon Mountain!