Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 253 The Master is Crazy, Let's Go

"My dear Du Fang, you've arrived just in time!"

"What we lack most right now is a strong supporter like you!"

Donghuang and Li Moyang cheered at the same time.

Du Fang greeted them one by one very politely. The four people present were the five strongest cultivators who could come from the three continents.

The strongest Guiyuan Sword Sect in Zhengyang Continent, and Li Moyang and Li Zhaorong who have entered the ninth realm of sword cultivation.

Donghuang, the most powerful leader of the Tiannan Sword Sect in Taiyuan Continent.

There is also Su Shang, the great pillar of the country.

If these people cannot stop the three tribes of monsters in Jinghai, the destruction of all living things in the three continents is almost an imminent disaster.

Du Fang looked at the small-scale war that had already begun and said softly:

"What are they doing?"

"Has the fight already started when the three of you arrived?"

"Yes, the Great Pillar State has already led people to block the monster's advance. Behind them are Quzhou City and Wangfeng Plain. If they keep retreating like this, all the fertile fields, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas will be turned into oceans by the demon ancestor who wades through the water!"

"What is the Demon Ancestor?"

Du Fang asked his question.

"The Demon Ancestor is the ancestor of the demon race and the grandmother of all demon beasts. She is in the rear and has not yet joined the battlefield, so we are not moving lightly!"

While the few of them were talking, the battle on the battlefield had already determined the winner.

Hundreds of sword cultivators stood in the air. In the black water lay countless giant monster corpses, mixed with one or two human corpses.

Li Moyang stood directly at the bow and said aloud with his mind:

"You, the three clans of Jinghai, are hiding your true intentions and only sending out these unforbidden beast monsters. Do you think you can flatten the land of our human race?"

"If you don't show up again, I will chop all of your disciples into pieces!"

As soon as Li Moyang finished speaking, a bolt of thunder suddenly fell from the sky, splitting the void.

Above this endless sea, a crack suddenly appeared in the gloomy sky. From the extremely dark void, a huge bone dragon, with its wings flashing, broke through the void and landed above the battlefield.

Du Fang's body suddenly began to tremble with excitement.

Above the bone dragon's head was a woman dressed in black, stepping on a white cloud. She emerged from the void, barefoot, standing above the giant golden ship.

——Yuan Ying

With a shout from Li Moyang, he actually summoned Yuan Ying, a powerful ninth-level ghost clan member.

All the sword cultivators flew back, away from the battlefield, and looked up at the woman in black in front of them.

Li Moyang sneered:

"Yuan Ying, you are a ghost cultivator without the Heavenly Heart Mark, how can you pretend to be so powerful!"

"Get out of here!"

He was carrying a sword, and the dazzling white light almost blinded everyone's eyes.

Countless people lowered their heads, not daring to look at the sharp blade of the Nine Realms Brilliance.

Yuan Ying sneered:

"Li Moyang, do you still think you are the same woman who was defeated by your sword ten years ago? You are wrong. Today, I will show you what the true Heavenly Heart Seal is! The strongest sword power in Jiuzhou!"

She shouted coldly, and a white holy light slowly emerged above her head, almost covering up the sun's rays in an instant.

Countless sword cultivators present were eager to see what the legendary Heavenly Heart Seal looked like, but they could see nothing but white light.

Li Moyang's body froze instantly.

He also didn't expect that it only took ten years for the powerful ghosts to obtain the Heavenly Heart Seal.

Yuan Ying sneered and said:

"That day, I destroyed the Iron Fan Sect as easily as stepping on an ant, let alone you, a ninth-level swordsman without any mark?" As he spoke, a dazzling red light in his hand slashed towards Li Moyang.

Dong Huang suddenly felt a strange fluctuation and immediately cried out:

"Brother Li, come back soon!"

Du Fang's heart suddenly trembled, and his eyes immediately looked towards the depths of the sky, where two black vortexes began to appear:

Bai Zhi sighed softly beside him:

"A big shot is about to appear!"

When the two swords collided, the space suddenly fluctuated, and two pressures that were almost extremely strong instantly tore through the void at the same time. The extremely terrifying pressure came from the vortex above the sky.

A gray iron chain and a sharp red light.

Point directly at Li Moyang.

Li Moyang spurted blood from his mouth and fell directly from the air.

When the elite disciples of Guiyuan Sword Sect saw their leader injured by a blow, dozens of white lights flew up at the same time, heading towards the two black whirlpools.

A cold snort came from the vortex:

Just with this cold snort, these dozens of elite disciples of the sixth and seventh realms of Guiyuan Sword Sect were suddenly crushed into blood foam by the strong aura.

Without even stopping, he turned into a blood rain and floated down from the sky.

All the cultivators of the human race were so frightened by this horrific scene that their bodies stiffened and their expressions were dazed. What kind of terrifying monster was this that was killing people like cutting grass?

Countless monks were killed in one strike.

Among the monsters in Jinghai, there was a roar of hunting. The huge earth-shaking beasts looked fanatically towards the whirlpool, welcoming the arrival of their master.

However, none of the human sword cultivators showed any joy when they saw the crack.

No one speaks.

Du Fang also watched calmly as two huge human faces appeared in the void:

A human face that is extremely beautiful and gorgeous.

The other one is half snake face and half human face.

Bai Zhi explained softly, "These are the Ancestral Dragon and Yuan Feng of the demon race. They are both holders of the Heavenly Heart Seal and are truly powerful Nine Realms beings recognized by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth!

Her voice was trembling, and the envy in her eyes could not be concealed at all. Once, she had hoped to be one of them, but unfortunately, things did not go as she wished.

"Why do they have no bodies and are all women?"

"Because they have achieved the Emperor Level, they can transform into any shape. That beautiful woman is Yuan Feng, the most powerful demon king in the east of the Sea of ​​Realm. The one with half a human face is Zu Long, who was once a ninth-level swordsman from one of the top three of the seven major sects of the Sword Sect..."

"Because he had an affair with the demon clan, he was expelled from Jianmen. Later, he fell into depravity and was corrupted by Yuanfeng. He was named Zulong. He is not a true demon clan! Nor is he a true dragon!"

Du Fang smiled and said:

"I thought it was some ancient demon, the descendants of Nuwa, but it turns out to be nothing more than a hybrid of human and demon!"

There are five ninth-level sword cultivators on my side, and only three on the opposite side.

The advantage is mine!

However, when Li Moyang's body fell, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.

Li Moyang spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body quickly shriveled up and became thin. His face was like gold paper, and the blood he spat out gradually turned golden.

Donghuang's face suddenly changed. He drew out his sword and swung it towards Li Moyang's head.

Li Zhaorong immediately swung her sword to block the attack, and angrily asked, "Old Donghuang, are you crazy?"

Dong Huang slowly shook his head:

"I'm not crazy. He's been struck by the Soul Yin Seal of the Demon Clan's ancestor, Yuan Feng. If we don't kill him, he'll immediately become the Demon Clan's puppet!"

Li Zhaorong sneered:

"Bullshit! My husband is fine, he was just injured. Why are you making such a horrible statement? He is a peak Ninth Realm expert, he just made a mistake. How could he..."

Just as Dong Huang took a step forward, Li Zhaorong suddenly shouted:

"Stop! Guiyuan Sword Sect, Qingyi disciples, and Seventh-rank elders, listen up! Anyone who dares to come within three steps of the master will be killed without mercy!"

Dozens of blue-clothed sword cultivators came out at the same time.

Almost all of them have reached the seventh realm of cultivation, and everyone has the ripples of a seventh realm powerhouse.

Dong Huang refused to relax and earnestly advised, "I know you don't believe me, but if you don't listen to me, you will regret it soon!"

"fart!"

Li Zhaorong was furious and forced the pure white sword out from the dragon's spine, protecting Li Moyang behind her. Before the fight even started, her own people were about to cause trouble within the family.

Bai Zhi couldn't help but sigh:

"Let's go quickly. Even if a god came here today, there's no way to save us!"

Du Fang shook his head and asked:

"What exactly is that 'Soul Yin Seal'? Why is it so powerful?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Zhi had no time to respond.

Suddenly, Li Zhaorong was stabbed in the back with a sword, splitting her in half from bottom to top. Blood splattered out, and when her head was separated, the two round eyes on her face looked at each other, still unable to believe that her husband would kill her with his own hands.

This scene changed so suddenly that no one expected or anticipated that the sudden change would come so quickly.

Everyone looked at the scene in disbelief:

Li Moyang's entire body was surrounded by golden blood, but there was a hint of demonic energy in his eyes, and his entire face exuded a weird look. He laughed.

The sound became hoarse and unpleasant.

The elder of Guiyuan was almost stunned, and couldn't help but said in a trembling voice: "Master...you..." The voice was suddenly cut off. The sword in Li Moyang's hand was so fast that it directly cut the man into four pieces.

"The master has gone crazy, leave!"