Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

Shen Long drew his sword and leaped up, transforming into a giant golden dragon that charged straight towards the dark, towering mountain opposite him.

"You're courting death!" The Ink-Armored Demon Saint snorted coldly, then retracted the monster's head back into the sphere, before leaping into the air to meet the blade head-on!
when!
dang dang...

In the blink of an eye, the knife and the ball collided hundreds of times, the sounds echoing like thunder!

As one of the Seven Sages of the Demon Clan, King Mojia's true form is an ancient divine species, the Pangolin Beast, who excels at defensive tactics. Even if you possess a primordial artifact, it is truly difficult to harm him.

Shen Long was a disciple of Wei Yannian, the Crimson Blood Saber. He was known for his bold and unrestrained style and his ability to fight to the death.

The two sides are sworn enemies, like fire and water.

when!
dang dang...

The blade and the ball collided, producing a continuous, resounding crash.

Each sound ripped through the sky, deafeningly loud.

Each lingering force transformed into a roaring gale, like a knife or a sword, tearing through time and space.

The entire world seemed to be unable to withstand such chaotic dancing, shaking left and right with cracking and vibrations, as if it would shatter at any moment!
call!
woohoo hoo...

A fierce wind raged, slashing wildly east and west.

The already fragmented sky was instantly cut into pieces of flying fluff, and then shattered into grains of sand.

The already barren land was instantly plowed again and again by a merciless iron plow!
I watched as the rubble turned into soil, the soil turned into smoke, and the smoke vanished in the blink of an eye!
Only a few clay sculptures remain as lifelike as ever.

Of course, if Shen Long hadn't tried his best to block and dodge every strike, the remaining few would probably have been reduced to dust long ago!
Soon, Jia Sheng, who had huddled up in a ball and was hiding inside, also noticed this flaw!

In terms of cultivation, he had already entered the Saint Realm five hundred years ago. His demonic magic was far more powerful than Shen Long's, who had just advanced to the Dao Completion Realm.

Unfortunately, the skills that Jia Sheng had cultivated throughout his life were all focused on defense. For the time being, he couldn't do anything to Shen Long.

At this moment, a quick glance revealed that Shen Long, though seemingly ruthless in his attacks, was actually quite wary and dared not swing his sword at the "statues" that were trapped by his demonic energy.

Even more so, there were frequent bursts of chaotic sword strikes, each one slashing away with its residual force.

"So that's how it is!" Jia Sheng secretly devised a plan and suddenly rose hundreds of feet.

At the same time, Shen Long's eyes lit up. He saw that in the center of the huge, mountain-like black sphere, a groove more than ten feet deep was clearly visible amidst the dense scales.

The direction and flow were so familiar; it was none other than my mentor's handiwork!

It must have been back then, when this demon fought his master, he was severely injured.

At that time, this fellow had not yet become a saint. He was so badly injured that he could not recover fully, and the scars remain to this day.

This iron ball was incredibly hard, and even though he had achieved enlightenment and possessed the divine sword, he couldn't harm it for the time being.

So good!

The old wounds remain, yet I offer you new ones!

Swish!
Without thinking twice, Shen Long swiftly slashed with his sword!

Seeing Shen Long swing his sword at him, Jia Sheng was secretly delighted. He suddenly rolled over, transforming into human form, and barely managed to dodge the blade's edge by twisting his head and tilting his shoulder.

Unexpectedly, the golden light was also exceptionally sharp, and it actually shaved off most of the long, needle-like hair, and swept across the dark red scar on the left shoulder!

Swish!
Black blood gushed forth like a waterfall!
"hiss!"

With a cold snort, the Saint Jia could not care less. He hurriedly rolled over again, transforming back into his true form, shrinking into a black sphere as large as a mountain. With a whoosh, he aimed at the statues and hurtled towards them!

"Um?!"

"not good!"

In an instant, Shen Long saw through the fellow's trick, but at this moment he had no other options!

Otherwise, if it had been a little later, those people would have been smashed to dust!

"You fiend! Don't even think about succeeding, Grandpa's coming!"

Shen Long shouted loudly, raised his sword, and charged straight down.

call!
Five hundred zhang, three hundred zhang, one hundred zhang...

Sand and dust flew everywhere, and several statues, unable to stand firm, fell to the ground.

It was about to crumble into sand!

Seventy zhang, thirty zhang...

A player and a ball descend from the sky. One black, one gold, crash to the ground, vying for the lead!
Twenty zhang, ten zhang, five zhang!
Finally, they caught up with the giant ball just before it hit the ground!
"open!"

Shen Long gripped the back of the knife tightly with both hands, roared angrily, and strained upwards.

boom!
The giant ball fell and hit Shen Long squarely!
Shen Long had only just broken through to the next realm, unlike this fellow whose magical power was far greater, and who was also not good at maintaining his position.

On the contrary, the Saint Jia complemented the Saint Jia perfectly, and he descended from the heavens.

The outcome is immediately determined by the combination of the two factors!

The giant ball crashed into the knife, and the blade, carrying immense weight, slammed down onto his chest.

"puff!"

Shen Long suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the golden light of the Dao Realm around his body flickered and shattered instantly!

But he remained unyielding, gritting his teeth and roaring with rage, "Open it! Ah!!!"

With a roar, the giant ball was forcefully pushed upwards once again!
Five zhang, ten zhang, twenty zhang, fifty zhang...

After rushing for over a hundred feet, it could no longer move an inch.

One person and one ball, suspended in mid-air, neither high nor low.

At this moment, Shen Long had already given it his all, but he was still helpless, letting the cold, filthy demon blood fall freely, covering his body and face.

The demon's blood is cold, and frost forms wherever it falls.

Shen Long's hands, which were tightly gripping the giant sword, began to tremble slightly, and it was clear that he could not withstand the force.

"Ha ha!"

Hidden within the black sphere, the Saint Jia grinned ferociously, "Throughout history, there have been few saints, and how many have been able to single-handedly kill a saint? Now, I, Old Jia, am one of them! Boy, die!"

call!
As Jia Sheng spoke, demonic energy surged, and black mist rose from the top and bottom of the giant sphere.

call!
A strong wind rises, and the clouds fly!
Suddenly, the vast sand and dust that had been drifting in the sky gathered together, and the sphere suddenly grew many times larger, darkly covering the entire sky!
This time, Shen Long couldn't possibly withstand it!

boom!
With a loud bang, the power of the Dao shattered, and the magical energy vanished!

Click!

Another loud bang, bones snapped, spleen ruptured, tendons injured!

Bang!

The broadsword slipped from his hand and fell straight down.

Shen Long's eyes widened, but he was helpless! He could only plummet downwards like a tattered sack, carried by the howling wind.

"what!"

Shen Long looked up at the sky and roared in extreme resentment. Just then, a streak of green light came straight from the north!
"You kid..."

Shen Long felt a surge of emotion, and in his final moments before losing consciousness, he couldn't help but curse, "Couldn't you have come sooner! Achieving Dao... is no easy feat!"

……

Just a moment ago.

Swish!
A streak of blue light broke through the sea!

The vast waves cut straight to the bottom!

Wherever they went, all the fish, shrimp, sea creatures, and birds, large and small, immediately froze.

Immediately, the flesh split apart, breaking in two!
Bang bang bang!
A streak of blue light swept across the sky, accompanied by a series of resounding booms.

Those were the collapses of one demonic magic array after another!

Rumble…

The thunderous roar reverberated for thousands of miles!

On the coast of the Demon Kingdom, in a vast expanse of black mist where more than a dozen mountains had just been leveled.

Two figures, one in purple and one in red, were locked in fierce combat.

Suddenly, the purple figure stopped abruptly, looked up at the enormous golden eagle whose wings blotted out the sky, and smiled slightly, saying, "Little sister, stop your magic! It's a shame your acting skills aren't on stage. If I hadn't known beforehand, I almost would have been fooled by you too!" (End of Chapter)