"Rumble!"
Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the depths of the Heavenly Evil Valley. Blood-colored lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the world red as if it was bleeding.
The heavenly demon remnant soul absorbed the flesh and soul fragments of countless martial artists, greatly increasing its strength.
The body condensed by the heavenly demon qi became more and more real. The blood diamond-like heavenly demon blood crystals around it released brilliant scarlet light, sealing off the Heavenly Evil Valley.
Even though the Little Sword King cultivated the supreme sword intent, he was also affected by the negative emotions at the moment. His attacks became more and more insolent, completely trading life for life.
"Puchi!"
A sword light pierced through the heaven and earth, scattering the clouds in the sky and almost cutting off Ye Xingchen's left arm.
Ye Xingchen was heavily injured, and the Little Sword King was not well off either. His head was almost pierced by the primordial spirit sword embryo. Fortunately, the purple eight trigram mirror appeared at the crucial moment and saved his life.
"Kill!"
The Little Sword King's expression was arrogant and sinister. The supreme sword intent pervaded his body, emitting a monstrous aura.
He slashed with his sword, and the sword light cut through heaven and earth, piercing through space.
Wherever the sword light passed, the earth collapsed and the sky cracked.
That kind of sharpness was too sharp, as if it was a sword qi that cut through time and space from ancient times, sharp and terrifying.
Some people who got close to the battlefield were instantly torn apart by the sword light and killed cleanly, not even leaving a soul fragment behind.
Ye Xingchen's eyes blazed, and divine light pulsed all over his body. Thirty-seven heavenly passages floated around him, forming a disk, and swooped forward.
"Bang!"
When he got close to the sword qi, a golden fist suddenly blasted out, using all the strength in his body.
"Kacha!"
The golden fist smashed onto the sword qi, and with the fist as the center, the sword qi shattered inch by inch before turning into specks of light and dissipating.
Ye Xingchen looked at his fist, which had a very deep sword mark. It was injured by the sword intent when he collided with the sword qi just now.
"Boom!"
After Ye Xingchen shattered the sword qi, he quickly arrived in front of the Little Sword King and blasted him away with a punch.
"Boom!"
The instant the Little Sword King flew out, the purple light between his eyebrows almost pierced through the protective divine light.
"Kill!
Kill!
Kill! "
The Little Sword King shouted the word 'kill' three times in a row with an insolent demeanor. He completely disregarded his own injuries, and was even burning his own source.
He walked out of the ruins, his whole body shrouded in purple light. It was the protective light formed by his own burning sword intent.
"The power of the Heavenly Demon is indeed mysterious and incomparably frightening. It's merely a remnant soul, yet it can make so many people kill each other. Even an expert like the Little Sword King can't resist it." Ye Xingchen sighed in his heart, then stared at the Little Sword King.
He had to get serious. Otherwise, he would probably fall here.
There were fewer and fewer martial artists around. They were all killing each other, either dying together or being killed by others. After they died, their flesh, blood, and soul fragments were absorbed by the Heavenly Demon Remnant Soul. The aura of the Heavenly Demon Remnant Soul grew stronger.
I must kill the remnant of the Heavenly Demon before it can reforge its body. Ye Xingchen thought to himself.
Before killing the heavenly demon remnant soul, he had to first kill the Small Sword King.
The current Little Sword King was completely controlled by the negative emotions in his heart. It could also be said that he was being controlled by the Demonic Remnant Soul.
"Clang!"
Ye Xingchen's sword was humming, vibrating, and emitting brilliant divine light.
At this moment, Ye Xingchen mobilized his sword intent, spiritual force, true power, and the power of his supreme treasured body, wanting to end the battle quickly.
"Eternal Sword!"
Ye Xingchen held the White Emperor Sword in his hand. His body seemed to have fused with the light. A strand of resplendent light burst forth from the void. That light was too brilliant. It was like the light of ascension, the light of ascension, the light of the gods.
"Kill!"
The Little Sword King ignited his supreme sword intent. Holding the purple sword in his hand, he burst forth with world-shaking killing intent as he charged forward.
Ye Xingchen unleashed the Eternal Sword, and his body transformed into sword light.
"Boom!"
The two collided, and an energy storm engulfed heaven and earth. In the center of the storm, resplendent divine light danced, and resplendent immortal light throbbed.
"Pfft!"
A sword light seemed to slash from outer space, and circled around the Little Sword King's neck. A pillar of blood spurted out, and the Little Sword King's head fell to the ground, his aura completely gone.
"Swoosh!"
Ye Xingchen recovered from the state of sword light, gasping for breath. Using this attack had consumed too much of his strength.
"Jiejie …"
At this moment, within the ink-like thick Devil Qi, an evil creature let out a strange cry, and surrounded him like a fish that smelled blood.
"Bang!"
A huge devil claw stretched out from a huge cloud of Devil Qi. This devil claw was full of barbs, and it looked incomparably sinister.
"Mere devil, you're courting death!" At this moment, a voice came from not far away. A strand of yellow light shattered the heaven and earth, shattering that devil claw.
Jun Changsheng had come over. The yellow basin floated above his head as he strode over.
"Puchi!"
At this moment, a sword light swept past, and the creature within the devil cloud was killed. Its huge body fell down.
The one who attacked was Countess Qing Yin. She held a stone in one hand, and a sword in the other. Not a single strand of Devil Qi dared to approach within ten meters of her.
"Brother Ye, you actually killed the Small Sword King," Countess Qing Yin exclaimed in admiration.
She had seen the exchange just now. In her mind, only the Great Zhou Dynasty's Crown Prince could defeat the Small Sword King at the same realm. She didn't expect that Ye Xingchen not only defeated him, but also killed the Small Sword King.
"One more person. We should be able to attack together and kill the Heavenly Demon's remnant soul." A woman walked out from the thick Devil Qi. It was Lotus Fairy.
She held a white lotus in her hand that emitted rays of brilliance, blocking the invasion of the Devil Qi.
"Hehe, after killing the Small Sword King, he was also heavily injured. How much strength does he have left?"
Another person walked out. This person had a pale complexion, and his eyes were deep and serene. He looked at Ye Xingchen with a hint of coldness.
He held a bronze lamp in his hand. The bronze lamp emitted a faint flame, dispersing the fog.
"Friend, why don't you teach us the cultivation method of the Primordial Soul Sword Embryo and the Supreme Sword Intent? We'll have more confidence in dealing with the Heavenly Demon's remnant soul." Another figure walked out from the Devil Qi.
He had a medium build and an ordinary appearance. He looked very unremarkable. He held a dagger in his hand and blocked the Devil Qi.
The dagger was blue and sparkling. It shot out strands of multicolored light. It was incomparably sparkling and had a strong True Power fluctuation. With one look, one could tell that it was not an ordinary item.
"Brother Lan is right. If you hand over the Supreme Sword Intent and the cultivation method of the Primordial Soul Sword Embryo, we can guarantee your safety in leaving the Heavenly Evil Valley," the man holding the bronze lamp said. A hint of greed flashed in the depths of his eyes.
"You've gone too far," Countess Qing Yin said coldly.
Those two were from the Earth Domain. She naturally stood on the side of the Xuanyu territory and spoke for Ye Xingchen.
"Hehe, this is strange. This friend is heavily injured. We want to kill the Heavenly Demon's remnant soul and protect him. He naturally has to pay a price."
The man holding the blue dagger said with a smile. His smile was somewhat cold, and there was even a flash of killing intent in his eyes.
As the two spoke, they closed in on Ye Xingchen. They wanted to control Ye Xingchen first.