"Boom!!!"

"Bang!!!"

The first sound was the bell, the Demon Emperor Bell, driven with almost all of its power, erupting with unprecedented force. This single sound silenced heaven and earth, as if everything had solidified.

The second sound was the dozens of feet tall Demon Emperor Bell, slamming directly onto the Demon Suppressing Tower. The terrifying power that erupted sent shockwaves that reached dozens of miles.

Ten thousand feet of empty space seemed to collapse.

Light immediately erupted on the Demon Suppressing Tower, but alas... it was still lacking.

Under the full power of the Soul-Devouring Demon Saint, the array connecting the Demon Suppressing Tower to the Shu Mountain earth veins was directly shattered. Countless low-level demons within the hundred-foot divine tower perished under this collision, either exploding into blood mist or turning into nothingness!

All the experts in the field were shocked, never expecting the Soul-Devouring Demon Saint to disregard the danger to the Nine-Spider Demon Saint, feint an attack, and instead crash into the Demon Suppressing Tower.

It was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

Daoist Lingxu did not anticipate it, nor did the various Demon Saints, and even the Nine-Spider Demon Saint, whose life was in danger, had not foreseen this.

Her pupils constricted, and she roared:

"Soul-Devouring, you will not die a good death!!!"

She was already on the verge of death, nearly fallen. She had originally expected the Soul-Devouring Demon Saint to come and help, but instead, he used her as a shield, completely disregarding her life.

Despicable!

"Crack..."

A faint cracking sound rang out, though very light, but almost everyone present was a Demon Saint or True Lord, able to hear it very clearly.

Then, the sound of cracking suddenly accelerated.

The next moment, the top three floors of the Demon Suppressing Tower snapped off.

The Demon Suppressing Tower... shattered!

"Monster, you deserve to die!!!"

Daoist Lingxu roared angrily, feeling his anger surge to his heart. The Demon Suppressing Tower was a symbol of Shu Mountain, and now that it was destroyed, the face of the Shu Mountain Holy Land was greatly damaged.

It was also a treasure in itself, causing Shu Mountain to suffer heavy losses.

No one noticed that a wisp of black energy, at the moment of the collision, drilled into the Demon Emperor Bell, revealing a faint dark demonic pattern.

The Soul-Devouring Demon Saint seemed to sense something as well, a sneer curling at the corner of his mouth. How could they attack Shu Mountain without understanding its secrets and the power of the Demon Suppressing Tower?

The Demon Suppressing Tower was a treasure refined by immortals, specifically used to suppress demon clan experts. The nine layers of secret realms inside were incredibly solid. As long as the experts outside controlled the array, even a Demon God might not be able to break it open.

But correspondingly, its exterior was much more fragile than its interior. Perhaps, at the beginning of its construction, the immortals of Shu Mountain had not anticipated this at all.

After severing the connection between the Shu Mountain earth veins and the Demon Suppressing Tower, the Demon Suppressing Tower was equivalent to a rootless weed. With the power of the Demon Emperor Bell, which was at the level of immortal weaponry, it was reasonable to smash it to pieces.

As for his own purpose, it was naturally to shatter the Demon Suppressing Tower.

The only treasure inside the Demon Suppressing Tower was the Demon God Flower, but the Demon God Flower was clearly gone. Although he was disappointed, he was not too concerned. After all, that thing was originally promised to Zhennan King Nangong Lie.

Here, the Demon God Flower was just the legacy of a Demon God. There was no possibility of comprehending the rules at all. Only Nangong Lie, a member of the human race who did not know the truth, would believe it.

Using Nine-Spider as bait was an invisible way to create a good opportunity for him.

Among the Demon Saints who came to Shu Mountain, he was almost equivalent to the leader. Even the Heavenly Demon Pagoda of the Azure Demon Bull Clan was secretly brought in, and only the two of them knew about it.

However, he only knew the what, but not the why.

The other six Demon Saints only received edicts from several Demon Gods to destroy the Demon Suppressing Tower, which represented the shame of the demon clan, and to destroy the Shu Mountain Immortal Sect by the way.

The edict he received was to bring out a remnant soul of a Demon God from within the Demon Suppressing Tower.

This was a message sent out by a dark line previously dispatched by the demon clan, who entered Shu Mountain. The remnant soul of the Demon God paid a huge price for it, hoping that the Crimson Nether Blood Tiger Clan would use all their strength to rescue him.

As long as he could recover, the Crimson Nether Blood Tiger Clan would immediately have two Demon Gods, giving them an advantage over the other three major demon clans. There was a great possibility that they would establish a Myriad Demon Kingdom and become the royal family.

Although this would require a huge price, compared to the gains, these costs were bearable for the Crimson Nether Blood Tiger Clan.

If Nine-Spider were to fall, there might be some wrangling, but what could they do?

Could it be that the Profound Heaven Divine Spider Clan would dare to attack the Crimson Nether Blood Tiger Clan to demand an explanation?

"Who kills who is not certain yet!"

The Soul-Devouring Demon Saint took a step forward, and with a thought, the Demon Emperor Bell fell in front of him, directly meeting Daoist Lingxu's Immortal Slaughtering Sword, and began to explode with power again.

Within the Demon Emperor Bell, wisps of black energy began to bloom with a ghostly light, and a black vertical eye condensed on the inner wall.

Daoist Lingxu was truly enraged. The Demon Suppressing Tower was a matter of Shu Mountain's honor, and these demons must not be allowed to retreat unscathed. At this moment, he also began to use some of his trump cards.

Even if it caused some injuries, he would make this tiger demon pay the price.

As soon as the two of them clashed, the other experts on the field, who had been in a stalemate for a moment, began to fight desperately again. Jiang He, his white clothes stained with blood, forcibly repelled the Great Demon Bull Saint.

His aura was somewhat diminished, but his eyes were becoming brighter and brighter, as if he had comprehended something. The aura around him was completely different from before.

Sword Qi condensed from the void, spitting out an aura of sharpness. For a time, he actually suppressed the thick-skinned Great Demon Bull Saint.

Although the Great Demon Bull Saint was physically strong, Jiang He was even more desperate. Facing his attacks, Jiang He no longer dodged, and with the protection of endless sword Qi, the opponent could not get close!

The Great Demon Bull Saint was increasingly shocked as he fought, and could not help but recall a sentence recorded in his clan.

Although the lifespan of human martial artists is very weak compared to that of demons, their comprehension is very high. Accordingly, their cultivation speed is also very fast. Sometimes, in just a few decades, they can jump from weakness to the level of True Lord.

On the other hand, the demon clan often needs decades to cultivate. Even the fastest cultivator on record took more than a hundred years to break through to the Demon Saint realm.

He had been somewhat unconvinced before, but now he truly saw an example.

When they first started fighting, the Great Demon Bull Saint was certain that the opponent's strength was weaker than his. As long as he got close, he could directly shatter his physical body.

But now, he seemed to have broken through in terms of artistic conception, and with a casual sword strike, he could unleash power far beyond before.

He could not suppress the opponent, but was instead suppressed by him!

"Moo!!!"

Demonic Qi vibrated, and the bull's roar rumbled.

The Great Demon Bull Saint's eyes were completely red, unwilling to be suppressed. He had cultivated for centuries, and his strength was even greater than the person in front of him. How could he be suppressed by him?

His physical body swelled, and a loud roar erupted, instantly agitating his vitality.

Jiang He stood with his hands behind his back, as if strolling in a leisurely courtyard. His sword intent soared to the sky, and he pointed casually:

"Sword Six, Godfall!"

This was the sixth move in his Seven Heaven-Piercing Swords, and it was also second only to Immortal Execution, extremely terrifying. The terrifying power he was now unleashing.

Compared to when he faced Zhao Yuantong at Three Absolutes Gate, it was far more powerful.

And there was only one reason why he could do this.

Perfect Artistic Conception!!!

He had only recently entered the Yang God realm, and his cultivation had not actually kept up, but with the means of perfect artistic conception, every move and every style contained immense power.

It was as if it contained Dao.

Even against the top ten experts on the Supreme Ranking, he was confident that he could contend with them.

The outcome was uncertain, but he could fight them.

If he were to face National Teacher Puxian Bodhisattva again, he would definitely do more than just break his golden body. With this sword intent, he would have the opportunity to wipe out his primordial spirit and make him fall.

And the reason why he was able to break through, in addition to the foundation of cultivating the sword for more than ten years, the fighting spirit that was in front of the Great Demon Bull Saint, fighting with his life, was also indispensable.

It was not until then that it was truly perfect!

The sword momentum in the void changed, and the sharpness far exceeded before. A rolling river of sword Qi roared down, wanting to completely suppress him!

"Boom!!!"

The Divine-Backed Demon Saint once again threw a punch. If they were to compete purely with hard power, Qingxu Daoist was definitely inferior to him. And now he had found a way to kill him.

That was to come to the aid of the Nine-Spider Demon Saint!

The human True Lord on the opposite side would definitely not let him pass, and in this way, they would have to fight hard, instead of being hindered by sword techniques. And he, wanted nothing more than a head-on confrontation!

The opponent's sword intent and sword Qi could only hurt him, but could not kill him, even if he risked his life.

He might have been worried about how to kill him before, but now the opportunity had come!

The Divine-Backed Demon Saint was right. Lingxu was indeed risking his old life, directly blocking him, no matter how much power he unleashed, he never retreated.

The divine sword in his hand had lost almost half of its spirituality, and there was a sense of sorrow, but he seemed to be unaware of it, still red-eyed, releasing his most powerful force.

Under one punch, he was once again blasted back by the Divine-Backed Demon Saint, but he was like an unkillable cockroach, with only him as his enemy in his eyes, and he had even begun to burn his primordial spirit.

On the other side, the Heavenly Peng Demon Saint was still trapped by wisps of threads. The Heavenly Peng Divine Feathers on his body fell one after another, and demonic blood spilled into the void. Every time he flapped his wings, it would trigger his injuries.

Compared to the Heavenly Peng Demon Saint, the situation of the Three True Lords, True Void, Yang Void, and Divine Void, was even worse, and they had even reached a very critical moment. The Heavenly Peng Demon Saint, after his initial anger, had found a way to break the formation.

That was to always attack one point!

He didn't believe that a human Refining Spirit realm True Lord could last long in his hands.

Sometimes, even if he suffered injuries himself, he would create opportunities to attack.

And the person he was aiming at was precisely the Divine Void True Lord, the weakest of the Five Elders of Shu Mountain. Now, his primordial spirit had burned a lot.

The corners of his mouth and ears had been shaken with crimson blood, and when the seven orifices were bleeding, it would be the time of his fall!

But Shu Mountain sword cultivators fought to the death and never retreated.

He was not afraid at all, and even laughed loudly. The Taoist robe around him was extremely tattered, and he had also left terrifying wounds on his body that were deep enough to see the bone.

Everyone in this battlefield knew that at most a quarter of an hour, Divine Void would not be able to hold on.

In other words, the opportunity they had won for the three of them was only a quarter of an hour left. If Chen Yuan could not kill that spider within a quarter of an hour, there would be no hope.

The battle between the Master of Sword Pavilion and the remaining Demon Saint of the Crimson Nether Blood Tiger Clan was evenly matched. Neither side had lost, but both sides knew that they would not be able to determine the winner in a short time.

After all, the Master of Sword Pavilion was also a figure on the Supreme Heaven Ranking, and with a divine sword in his hand, his combat power could be said to have increased sharply. The Great Saint of the Crimson Nether Blood Tiger Clan had not entered the Saint realm for long.

He did not even dare to completely resist his sword Qi with his physical body.

"Black Robe, come and save me!"

"Ah!!!"

The Nine-Spider Demon Saint's situation was even more tragic at the moment. Without the aid of Soul-Devouring, she was now retreating steadily, and could even feel her demon blood flowing away rapidly.

Her eyes were full of fear.

She had already seen the fate of her fall.

"Humph!!!"

Chen Yuan snorted coldly. Without anyone's help, dozens of breaths of time would be enough for him to completely wipe her out. And in the current situation, no one could come to help her.

Nangong Lie wanted to help, after all, the Profound Heaven Divine Spider Clan behind Nine-Spider had the deepest contact with him and had the best relationship. It was a pity that she died.

But he didn't want to expose his identity.

If it were someone else, exposing it would be exposing it. At worst, they could leave the human territory and officially join the demon clan, becoming a traitor.

He was different.

He was Zhennan King of the human race, with hundreds of thousands of elite troops in his hands, stationed at the border, and his power could be said to be astonishing. Those who could compare with him in the court were only Beiliang King Wei Jinfeng.

Once he defected, he would be attacked by the crowd.

Even if he controlled the army very well, he could not fully guarantee that the people below would not betray him after learning the truth.

It could be said that once he revealed his true identity, he would be the target of public criticism.

And he also had great ambitions, wanting to become the supreme existence in the Central Plains, so naturally he would not abandon all his identity and power for the sake of a Demon Saint.

Of course, the main reason was that he could not force Zhao Danqing back.

The other party was only ranked eleventh on the Supreme Heaven Ranking, but his strength was very powerful. He was a figure at the peak of the Yang God, and he had an immortal weapon to assist him.

In the fight, he had the upper hand.

Zhao Danqing was also very concerned about this human traitor, and did not hold back at all, wanting to suppress and kill him here.

Therefore, he could only watch as Nine-Spider's aura became weaker and weaker.

"Die!!!"

A gleam flashed in Chen Yuan's pupils. He mobilized all his strength and bombarded the Nine-Spider Demon Saint's body. Her several spider legs had been cut off.

Like an insect, she was cowering in one place, constantly cursing:

"Soul-Devouring, my clan's Demon God will not let you go!"

"Ah!!! You deserve to die!"

"No!!!"

She even used voice transmission to beg Chen Yuan not to kill her, willing to pay the price to save her life, and promised to retreat immediately and never set foot in the Central Plains again in this life.

But Chen Yuan was expressionless, his eyes cold, as if he had no emotions at all, and kept waving the fists in his hands, smashing them on her demon body.

One punch!

Two punches!

Ten punches!

"Bang!!!"

With a cracking sound, Nine-Spider's physical defense was torn open by Chen Yuan. Then, Chen Yuan's physical body instantly swelled, and the shadow behind him directly grabbed both ends and tore them apart.

"Ah!!!"

This was Nine-Spider Demon Saint's last shrill scream. Her physical body was completely shattered by Chen Yuan, and without the primordial spirit, Chen Yuan found her demon soul and wiped it out.

Demon blood spread throughout the void, pouring on his body, setting him off like a demon god.

His chest heaved up and down, and his eyes were extremely bright.

A life-and-death battle of equals finally ended with his victory. The other party became his stepping stone, making his martial arts true intent more perfect.

It could be said that his progress was remarkable.

Although it was not as perfect as Jiang He's artistic conception, he was already content.

After all, Jiang He had cultivated the sword for more than ten years, with a deep foundation, but he had risen in just a few years. Although his artistic conception was not a shortcoming, there was still a gap.

And Nine-Spider Demon Saint also became the first Demon Saint expert killed by Chen Yuan!

With Nine-Spider's death, all the True Lords and Demon Saints present turned their attention to Chen Yuan. The Demon Saints' eyes contained a strong killing intent, while the human True Lords breathed a sigh of relief.

The three True Lords of Shu Mountain were about to hold on. It was just right that he killed her now!

Even if there was one more True Lord-level expert, they could change the battle situation!

Chen Yuan did not hesitate, looked around the battlefield, and rushed towards the Heavenly Peng Demon Saint without hesitation, instantly sweeping the world with supreme killing intent.

On the other side, the Heavenly Peng Demon Saint sensed Chen Yuan's strong killing intent and was shocked. There were already three True Lords holding him back here. If another True Lord came.

The fate of the Nine-Spider Demon Saint would be a lesson for him.

Immediately, he burned his Qi and blood and began to flee.

The three True Lords saw hope, of course they would not let him escape, using all their strength to restrain him. But who knew, this was just a feint by the Heavenly Peng Demon Saint.

In an instant, he deceived the other two and came to the Divine Void Daoist, who was most seriously injured, directly opening his bloody mouth and biting off half of his body.

Divine Void's primordial spirit instantly escaped from the remnants of his physical body. As soon as he escaped, the Three Absolutes Sword Formation immediately chose to break. But before the Heavenly Peng Demon Saint could breathe a sigh of relief and prepare to escape.

Chen Yuan had already come to him in mid-air, directly grabbed one of the Heavenly Peng Demon Saint's claws, used all his strength, and tore apart his indestructible Heavenly Peng Claw, which was comparable to a divine weapon.

"Ah!!!"

Both claws were like his arms. This time, it was almost equivalent to cutting off an arm, causing him to let out a shrill scream that was very similar to that of the Nine-Spider Demon Saint.

"Stay!!!"

Chen Yuan waved his fist and confronted the Heavenly Peng Demon Saint head-on.

The True Void and Yang Void True Lords, seeing that Divine Void Daoist's physical body had been torn apart, and his primordial spirit had narrowly avoided the fatal blow, were immediately furious.

They mobilized all their strength and bombarded him with sword Qi.

Chen Yuan's addition directly reversed the situation of this battle. As long as they killed the Heavenly Peng Demon Saint and freed more experts, they would have hope of leaving all the Demon Saints here.

But that was just a good idea.

The real situation was still unknown.

Inside the Demon Emperor Bell, the black vertical eye had completely controlled this immortal weapon. A divine thought fell into Soul-Devouring's ear. He was overjoyed and immediately retreated.

Then, a bell sound far exceeding the one driven by Soul-Devouring exploded in the void.

The Demon Emperor Bell seemed to have spirituality and directly suppressed Daoist Lingxu.

"What!!!"

The sudden change shocked Lingxu instantly, and he felt an extreme danger.

Seeking monthly tickets!

(End of this chapter)