Limitless Sword God

The man was eight feet tall and had an extraordinary stature. He had a serious expression on his face. He was wearing a white robe and had a slender and long stick. He looked very handsome.

The man wore extremely different clothes. His white was not pure white, and was instead a reflection of a strange pattern. If one did not look carefully, they would not be able to see it. His figure was also quite unique. Two ribbons were tied into two braids at the back of his head, but he did not look like a female. Instead, he gave off a somewhat cool feeling.

Behind him, in the thick greyish clouds, a large number of figures gradually appeared.

Focusing and looking, they were all people from the Supreme Sect!

The number of people was incalculable. It was so dense that it covered the sky and covered the sun. The sight of it made people tremble with fear …

"People of the Supreme Sect!"

The people of the True Devil Sect all roared.

Woo!

In the direction of Devil Sect, the warning horn sounded.

The Devil Cultivator became alert, and rushed to the Blood Demon Plains, lining up their troops to form a formation.

The expression of the two demons became ugly, he turned and stared at the captain of the Devil Cultivator, and asked: "What happened? Why did the people of Supreme Sect come? There's still half a day before the budget time, what's going on? "

"Your subordinate doesn't know either! They are coming over now, and I am afraid the people we sent to arrange Array Seal have been harmed too, and are unable to send any messages! They are too tight on time, and they do not have enough time to arrange Array Seal! " The Devil Cultivator Captain's face was filled with worry as he whispered.

"The plan could not keep up with the changes, and now that the people of Supreme Sect have arrived, the situation is extremely grim." The plan could not keep up with the changes, and now that the people of Supreme Sect have arrived, the situation is extremely grim.

The two demons roared.

Second Elder, retreat now? With the enemy right in front of us, if they attack us, wouldn't our casualties be even greater? "

"Don't worry, we sent out so many spies, but there's no news at all. From this, we can see that these people have purposely avoided our spies to come here, and there shouldn't be many of them. I estimate that there are less than tens of thousands of people here, and we'll temporarily retreat, so that Blood Evil Demon can come to our rear!"

"Will he help us?"

"This cannot be left to us, because even if we tell him to retreat, he will not retreat. He will not leave until the outcome is decided!" There wasn't much time left, let them evacuate quickly! "Faster!"

The two Devils roared.

Devil Cultivator did not waste his time, and immediately took action.

The Second Demon gave the order, and the Devil Cultivator moved quickly. The originally dense group of Devil Cultivator were like broken vats, not a single drop of water remained.

The Holy Maiden wanted to give chase, but the Blood Curse Demon in front of her clenched her teeth and refused to let go.

From afar, the imperial guard led the vanguard troops and approached them. Like a leaf, he floated over and landed beside Holy Maiden Su Liuluo.

"Liuluo, are you alright?" The supreme guard said indifferently.

"I'm fine."

"To be able to last until our arrival, you've already completed your mission. The head of the sect knows that he will definitely be very happy."

"All of this is just for the Taishang!" Su Liuluo said calmly.

"Your sincerity and perseverance will definitely help you step onto that sacred path!" The imperial guard nodded in admiration, then shifted his gaze to Blood Fiend Demon in front of him.

Although the Evil Blood Demon was impulsive and aggressive, he was no fool. This man who suddenly descended gave him a strange feeling of fear and trepidation. It was a kind of trembling sensation that came from his aura.

The person who had come was very powerful.

However, Blood Evil Demon was not afraid. Whether it was the Evil Devil or the Good Devil, the fear in their hearts was extremely rare. For a matter of life or death like this, it was impossible to make them yield.

However, the Supreme Guard was not one who liked to talk too much. He looked at the Blood Evil Demon and without saying a word, he formed a claw with one hand and charged forward.

Blood Cursed Demon immediately reacted, preparing to block.

However …

He saw that the person attacking him suddenly retracted his hand, then leaped back and turned back.

What was this?

The Blood Curse Demon's eyes widened.

"Pu ci!"

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his abdomen, and a strange sound came out.

Pang Ru's body trembled for a moment. When he lowered his head to take a look, a few bloody holes had appeared in his abdomen, and blood was pouring out from them.

"What?"

Blood Curse Demon's expression was incomparably solemn!

When did this guy hurt me? How fast would he have to move to cause himself to be injured without any reaction?

Terrifying! Terrifying!

Blood Curse Devils understood that they would probably have to face an enemy they had never faced before.

"Your power must have come from a blood source? Actually, this power is far from what you think it is. All you need to do is to let your blood dry and you will lose all of your power. " The imperial guard raised his right hand. His long fingers were covered in a strange amount of blood, and the blood dripped down the tip of his fingers.

Upon hearing the Grand Guard's words, the Blood Curse Demon's face finally revealed a hint of fear.

This was not because he was afraid of death, but because he was afraid of failure! The Supreme Guard already knew how to defeat him thoroughly, and also knew how to destroy the cultivation technique that he was so proud of.

He had seen through everything!

At this time, the imperial bodyguard moved again.

It was still the same posture. Taking a few steps forward, he charged towards the Blood Curse Demon.

However, when he rushed to the halfway point, the Grand Guard stopped and jumped back again, returning back to Su Liuluo's side. It was as if he had already completed all of the movements.

Blood Cursed Demon was startled, he bellowed, raised his blade and rushed forward.

However, when he was halfway there, his huge body trembled again, and two horrifying bloody holes appeared on his neck.

"Ah!"

The Blood Curse Demon hastily threw the blade away and covered his arm. Blood gushed out of the hole like a fountain.

The huge blade fell to the ground like a collapsed building, kicking up a large amount of dust.

The Imperial Guard's movements were too strange. They didn't even know where he had made his move! Even he did not know when he had approached the Blood Curse Demon. Just this point alone, the Blood Curse Demon had already been defeated in a complete mess.

However, the Supreme Guard had already lost the interest to continue fighting with the Blood Evil Demon. He looked towards the True Devil Sect and said lightly: "We have already wasted enough time, the dirty people are nervous, they are scared, we need to quickly purify them to prevent them from bringing more filth to this land. Let's go, for the true Path of Gods!"

With a leap, he soared into the sky.

Su Liuluo followed closely behind.

"Halt!"

The Evil Demon Blood Curse thought that the supreme guard wanted to escape, so he immediately pulled out his blade from the ground and planned on chasing after him. His battle-loving and unyielding nature determined that he would not just run away like this. But in the next second, countless Limitless Profound Qi floated down from the sky and completely engulfed him …

Silence.

That world which was so quiet that it caused one's soul to suffocate …

The world split into two parts.

A part of him, a man, a man in a black robe, a man holding a black sword.

One part of him, the countless people, the countless white-robed, golden-edged people, the uncountable number of madly burning people.

This was a truly striking contrast. One side was weak, while the other was powerful.

However, they all had one thing in common. They all did it for the obsession in their hearts. That incomprehensible madness.

The windless, cloudless world was terrifyingly quiet.

"Qingyu!"

Panting heavily, Su Yun called out to the sword sheath beside him.

However, there were no movements within the sword sheath, he was almost unable to sense Ling Qingyu's existence.

It was just that he was no longer able to figure out what was going on, because the sword sheath had already reacted.

The sword sheath by his waist had already lost its usual calmness and was trembling, like a boiling kettle. It was restless and creaking, and its fierce aura was slowly leaking out.

Su Yun turned around and retrieved the sword sheath from his body. At the same time, he lifted up the death sword and pasted the body of the sword onto the sword sheath.

The death sword was an extremely crucial part in suppressing the divine sword, so its power was extremely effective.

In that instant, he could feel the resonance of thousands of divine sword within the sword sheath.

The sword sheath calmed down a little, but this was not a long-term plan, so it would come out eventually.

In the end, it was still impossible to suppress its strength!

However, all of this was within his expectations.

An old man with a white beard and white robe flew out from the vast crowd.

The old man's radiance was different from the countless others present. His entire body was not emitting golden light, but a gentle and cordial white light. It was like a gentle spring breeze blowing across one's face. Even the most excited of hearts would calm down under this radiance.

His appearance caused Su Yun's state of mind to experience a bizarre and swift change. However, the changes within the sword sheath and the remaining God Power in the Imperial Battle Robe were still protecting him all the time, saving him from the majority of the opponent's strength. They were not under his control.

The old man also seemed to understand that Su Yun had the protection of the divine object, and was not an existence that he could easily take down. However, the old man did not attack immediately, probably because he had sensed the terror behind the sword sheath beside the black-robed man.

"If you leave, I can let you leave."

The old man bit his lower lip as he spoke in a low voice.

"Heaven Returning Mirror! Leave it to me! " Su Yun raised his blood-red eyes, and merely said six words, his voice becoming even hoarser, like a stone grinded on sand.

"Is this why you have come this time?"

"Right."

"What if I don't give it to him?" The old man stared at him.

Su Yun did not speak, and only lightly closed his eyes.

Seeing that, the old man understood Su Yun's attitude.

"No one has ever dared to behave so atrociously in the Supreme Sect. Ever since the creation of the Supreme Sect, no one has ever dared to act like this!" The old man held his hands behind his back, his old face full of concentration: "And it's even more impossible to take treasures from my Supreme Sect!"

"Just because they never did, doesn't mean they won't." Su Yun's palm tightly pressed onto the sword sheath, and his voice became even deeper.

"You only have ten seconds to think about it. Give me the Heaven Mirror!"

His time was running out, and the agitated sword sheath told him that. The shaking death sword also told him.

"Human!" "You don't understand what kind of place this is. Don't you understand what kind of situation you're in?"

"Ten!" Su Yun stared at him, and said: "Nine!"

The cold words came out without any discussion.