about to be put into that sack."Whoosh!"A flash of cold light erupted from a courtyard in Bai Jia's residence!Yún Hào held the Suxin Sword and surged into the sky. In a flash, he arrived beside Xià X...If even Lian Yunhao's secret art, Ling Shang Burning Sword Spirit Source, couldn't suppress the Demon Emperor, then Yunhao could only make the worst plans.

He would try every means possible to enter the Sacred Land of Kenshin, take everything he could carry away, and then completely destroy the Sacred Land of Kenshin!

We must not leave the Holy Land of Kenshin to the Eastern Desolate Sacred Ground!

About another half hour passed.

The Demon Emperor, though grievously wounded.

But...

The essence of the spirits of the Three Divine Swords, even if ignited, would be unable to maintain the same level of power as before.

Even if the three of them, Shen Chongjun, Jinghong Patriarch, and Tianque Patriarch, exerted all their strength, they would ultimately be unable to change anything.

The Demon Emperor laughed heartily: “Now, you three mere pawns have exhausted all your tricks, hahaha! This emperor is invincible, I said I would crush you and obliterate the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, and I will make good on my word!”

The Demon Emperor, who had weathered a series of intense attacks, was once again filled with arrogance. The frustration and anger he had been suppressing in his heart instantly transformed into a ferocious and domineering offensive.

Yun Hao let out a long sigh.

He... has already done his best.

It involved the power of the sacred realm, completely beyond his current control!

It seems the only option is to treat Kenshin's sacred ground as if it were the worst possible outcome.

Possible...

Just then.

"Boom!"

The distant heavens shatter with a deafening roar!

"Here comes the Demon Slayer Corps, do demons dare to be so arrogant"

A roar erupted.

From the shattered heavens, figures clad in black armor surged out from the tearing space.

This army, bearing an aura of unparalleled ferocity!

Martial Hall, Demon Suppression Army!

Although, the martial hall is now shrouded in smoke and chaos, with widespread disorder and dwindling morale. Many core figures within the martial hall have already lost their faith.

But...

There are still some people who insist on their original aspirations and guard the light in the midst of chaos!

This Wǔdiàn town-demon army numbers in the thousands, all elite soldiers!

The leader is also a truly extraordinary and transcendent Saint Realm expert!

In the sacred realm of the Martial Hall, leading the elite troops of the Demon Suppression Army, all members of the Wanjian Gate finally breathed a sigh of relief.

An elder from the Eastern Desolate Sacred Land of Wansjian Gate stared at the scene in the air, his face grim.

"Damn it, the Wǔdǐng has arrived. This bastard Fu Dōngyáng disappeared for ten years... So he never died..."

The elder of the Eastern Waste Sacred Land cursed a few times, then looked at the middle-aged man from the Wanjianmen who had colluded with them in the Eastern Waste Sacred Land. "This old man will leave first. You remember, after our people succeed inside the Wanjian space, immediately notify this old man, and I will bring people to meet them near Wanjianmen!"

The middle-aged man nodded: "Elder, please rest assured, our people have silently infiltrated the Myriad Sword Space. No one knows, we will definitely succeed!"

The elder hummed and said, "Also, remind Ye Lin not to act recklessly again."

Then, the elder of the Dong Huang Sacred Land hurriedly left.

The powerful warriors of the Martial Hall's Sacred Realm, led by Fu Dongyang, have arrived. If he stays within the Ten Thousand Swords Gate and is discovered, he won't even be able to escape alive.

With Wǔdì's eastern Yang joining the battlefield.

The situation is completely different now.

This is a true holy place!

And, the ancestors of Jinhong and Tianque, including the three divine swords in Shen Chongjun's hands, were still burning with the sword spirit source.

Yun Hao did not end the Spirit Grieving art because he hoped that, by coordinating with the Holy Realm experts of the Martial Palace, they could possibly keep this Demon Emperor alive!

The Demon Emperor was determined to destroy the Annihilation Lamp, but he valued his own life even more.

He saw the situation was dire, and immediately decided to evacuate!

A Saint Realm expert, determined to leave, is extremely difficult to keep.

The Demon Emperor, after paying a certain price, broke through the encirclement and fled into the void filled with countless chaotic space currents.

"Ten Thousand Swords Sect, you wait for this Emperor! This Emperor will be back. You got lucky this time, but next time, you won't be so fortunate!"

The Demon Emperor's voice echoed from the void.

Shen Chongjun, Jing Hongzu, and Tianquezu flew to Fu Dongyang's face.

"Thank you, General Fu, for your help!"

Shen Chongjun bowed to Fu Dongyang.

Fu Dongyang's position in the Martial Hall is the Commander of the Army Corps!

Therefore, Shen Chongjun called him General Fu.

Fu Dongyang said: "Anything related to the demons is the responsibility of the Martial Hall. This is the mission of the Martial Hall's Demon Suppression Army. Master Shen, let's talk about other matters later. First, we need to deal with the remaining demons."

The Town Demon Guard of Wǔdiàn has arrived.

The Magic Emperor left.

The demonic warriors who came with the Demon Emperor to attack Wujianmen can't leave now.

Yunhao no longer watched the battle from the edge of the battlefield. He directly drove two flying swords and charged into the battlefield.

The flying sword whistled, carrying with it a chilling aura of blade energy that was as sharp as ice.

Demon warriors fell one after another under Yun Hao's flying sword.

Suddenly.

A celestial being from the Demon Race, at the realm of Heavenly Mandate, has set their sights on Yun Hao.

At this moment, the demon clan already knows that there is no hope of escape, and has become even more ferocious.

"Die!"

This fiend from the Heavenly Mandate Realm, having drawn closer to Yun Hao, let out a furious roar and charged.

Yun Hao sensed the scene and was about to use his abilities to avoid it first, then retaliate.

"Be careful!"

Just then, a light shout rang out. A middle-aged man from the Martial Hall flashed and appeared beside Yun Hao, slashing at the Heavenly Mandate Realm demon with his sword!

Sword drawn, no life!

Di Fei's Wusheng Swordsmanship!

This sword strike not only killed the Heaven's Mandate Realm demon clan that charged towards Yun Hao, but also obliterated a group of demons behind it.

The middle-aged man looked at Yun Hao, his face full of admiration. "Boy, I noticed you just now. Your control over the flying sword is unparalleled among your peers. How about considering training with us at our Martial Hall We also have some excellent flying sword inheritances there!"

"Lam Hei-fung, do you dare to poach my people"

A cold shout rang out.

The headmaster of Feijian Hall flew over, his piercing eyes fixed on the middle-aged man.

Actually, since the middle-aged man drew his sword just now, Yun Hao already knew who he was.

After Di Fei built the Wudang Hall, he took in several disciples, but only one inherited the Way of the Unsung Sword!

As for Lin Qi's Wusheng Sword Dao... strictly speaking, it doesn't really count. If Yun Hao hadn't helped Lin Qi, the Wusheng Sword Dao he cultivated would have been at most a very unremarkable branch.

This man is the father of Lin Chi, the master of the Wu Hall in the ancient state of Daxia, Lin Xiaofeng!

If it weren't for Lü Gang and Wen Shanming, those two scoundrels from the Wudang Hall, Yun Hao would have gone to the Wudang Hall in Tongtian City first to meet Lin Xiaofeng before coming to Wanjianmen.

To my surprise, fate would have it that I encountered the sole inheritor of the Mu-Sheng Kendo here, in this unexpected place.

Lin Xiaofeng was stared at by the head of Feijian Hall and smiled: "I just said casually, don't take it seriously, I'm going to kill demons!"

...that's all.

In an instant, his figure flashed and he charged toward a Demon Clan cultivator in the Tribulation Realm!

The headmaster of Feijian Hall let out a cold snort, then turned back to Yun Hao and said, "Remember this, although disciples from Wanjian Men can indeed go to the Zhenmo Legion in Wuhui Temple for training, but now the Wuhui Temple is not an option. It's chaotic and filled with smoke and miasma; it's a den of snakes and rats!"

Yunhao hummed in response.

The head of Fei Jian Tang said, "Be careful, I'll continue to kill the demon race!"

Having said that, the head of Feijian Hall also flashed his figure and rushed towards the Tribulation Realm demon clan that Lin Xiaofeng was eyeing.

Perhaps, because she was displeased that Lin Xiaofeng wanted to recruit her people, she directly decided to snatch the Tribulation Realm demon race from him.

The demon clan of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm:：“……”

Is that so

One Lin Xiaofeng, he's already unbeatable, with no room to counterattack, death is only a matter of time.

Another vicious woman came and beat him mercilessly...he aura of calamity is spreading. Even a Master Stonemason wouldn't be able to perfectly decompose it. If you get too close and are tainted by the aura of calamity, the consequences will be yours alon...