Storm of Kings

"Hate! Demon Lord, if you threaten us like this, you won't be rewarded."

A voice came from the sky: "Do you feel that you are miserable? Seven hundred years from today, the number of people who died tragically every year is ten million times as many as you! All living beings are suffering, it is not bad for you to resent. Since I Standing here, accepting all the darkness in the last days, you are not afraid of retribution! Just like what I said just now, for the emperor, Xijiang has become my territory. If you don’t do things according to my will, you will kill everyone. Of..."

The heaven and the earth responded together, and millions of sword auras appeared, the textures were intertwined, and they were densely covered vertically and horizontally.

The wind roared, the sword aura was pressing, and the body-building cultivators standing on the snowy mountain roared to the sky.

They are not satisfied, they are not reconciled, they have their own will, and will never bow to the devil!

"Ah, ah, we will not surrender, even if you are the most terrifying demon in the world, you can't make everyone bow their heads." Dozens of figures rushed up from the top of the mountain in an instant. It has reached the extreme of a flesh and blood body, and perhaps more than ten years of cultivation will break the void and enter the heavens together with those ancestral cultivators.

Zhou Lie slowly said: "You are right. I can't make everyone bow their heads, but I can make those who don't want to bow their heads disappear forever. If you don't want to leave, you are right. No matter how many, it is for me. Doesn't work."

Before the words fell, a black sword appeared between heaven and earth.

He is up to the sky and down to the ground, reaching a height of 33,000 meters. Such a magnificent sword body is simply incredible, and he can be seen no matter how far away.

In the next moment, the body-refining cultivators who flew into the sky screamed. They spread their weapons, covered their heads with their hands, and fell straight from the sky, without the slightest strength to fight back.

The curse, resentment, hatred, and madness that have lasted for seven hundred years are all gathered at this moment. Even if the body refiners are strong, they can prevent those negative wills from approaching, but they always have the limit.

This force was too frightening and easily broke through the psychological defense line, seeing them as ants crushing.

The sword body disappeared. He was just an intention to exist in the world, but a collection of those negative emotions.It has accumulated to an unimaginable level, and maybe after a period of extreme night, it will give birth to strangeness.

"Do not!"

"Quickly wake up Patriarch, this demon is not an existence that we can contend with. I have miscalculated. I knew he was so powerful and should temporarily compromise. Now it's too late to say anything..."

Daxueshan is a holy place in the minds of the monks in the frontier wasteland. Legend has it that someone once broke the void and went to the heavens.

How extraordinary are they?I don't know to what extent the physique will be tempered?Perhaps it is close to immortality, which makes all the body training cultivators yearn for.

However, few people know that in the depths of Daxue Mountain is a master who is half-successful in Broken Void.

Although that "Ascension" ended in failure, he was half succeeded after all. He had come into contact with the breath from the heavens, and had surpassed all the fourth-rank cultivators, and he was infinitely close to the third-rank inferior master.

It was such a existence that began to recover after numerous calls, giving those embarrassed body refiners hope.

The Daxueshan monk felt that the Patriarch must have a way to clean up this demon. There was a group of killings between heaven and earth, and a certain kind of vigor was brewing, which made Zhou Lie frown, and felt threatened for the first time after being enchanted.

"boom……"

Just a roar, shocked the entire snow on the top of Daxue Mountain into the air.

In a moment, the snow gathered into crystal clear ice palms, shooting towards Zhou Lie.

This is really a master, who can be called "reaching the peak". The use of strength reaches a level of unpredictability. A slight negligence will fall into the quagmire of ice palm attack, and there is no power that can match it. Don't think of eternal life.

Zhou Lie shook the magic sword in his hand and dodged the attack in an instant. He saw strong confidence.

This self-confidence is sufficiently focused and has reached the level of spiritual cultivation, and negative emotions have no effect on this person.

Suddenly, a figure appeared on the top of the mountain.

He has bare feet, wearing a red cloak, and two iron balls in his hands.

All the body-building cultivators present were relieved, and the Patriarch finally came out to take charge of them!

I saw the ancestor stand up and look up at the sky, his voice is loud enough to admire, and he said sharply: "Majesty, your way does not make any sense to me! Let's put away this little trick! Where to go back and forth! If We are fighting here, the frontier will no longer exist, and breaking the mountains and rivers will only make the savages cheaper, what do you think?"

Zhou Lie laughed loudly: "Hahaha, I don't think so! A man who dare not even break the mountains, rivers and earth is even more unlikely to break this sad era! Do you only have this kind of realm? So you are jumping to the sky I failed at that time. To be honest, you have become the past and you are not qualified to stop my footsteps. Now that you have appeared, come over and see who has more means and who is more lethal. , Instead of standing there with the mountains, rivers and earth as threats, hoping that the demon lord will retreat."

"What a young man with sharp teeth and sharp mouths, why didn't this anger in the sky rush you to death?" Daxueshan Patriarch suddenly stepped, and the next moment he was next to Zhou Lie, who was he?The person to be killed has never lived.

Zhou Lie laughed again, feeling that when it comes to the pain of this old guy, the loser is the loser, and there is no excuse.

There was a roar in the sky, and then dark clouds spread out, like a battle between gods and demons.

Suddenly, a 33,000-meter sword body appeared again between the sky and the earth, bursting out crescent-shaped dark ripples, suppressing downward in a ring shape, and violently collided with the fists, setting off an impact towards the surroundings.

The body-refining cultivator who had chosen to leave the frontier before turned around and saw that the mountainous sky swept away a large amount of haze, and it turned bright by three points under the severe impact, not as dark as before.

I heard a roar from afar: "Boy, I will kill you today!"

"Boom, rumbling, rumbling..." There was a light and shadow of rice grains that appeared on the horizon, and flew high up against a huge gas barrier with a diameter of several thousand meters. The cloud layer was stabbed out by him, and the sun suddenly poured down, making many people feel uncomfortable Adapted and hurriedly closed his eyes.

When these people opened their eyes, the light on the horizon became more shining, just like the scene before the year of white mist!

"Uuuuuu..." The unspeakable wind pressure shot down from an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, and at the same time thousands of black sword lights pierced the sunlight.

At this moment, a situation of collision between heaven and earth was formed, Zhou Lie was determined, and his sword rushed towards the figure covering the mountains and rivers.

There can only be one king in this world. Zhou Lie has embarked on an ancient road of spiritual practice, becoming the embodiment of this era!However, he is not lost, he is doing what a generation of demon kings should do, that is, Liwei.

The sky seemed to be broken, and then mushroom clouds rose up, and the huge impact force flattened the mountain peaks outwards. The fringe mountains of the western border suddenly broke apart, leaving a scar that could never be erased...

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