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Chapter 1100: Except for humans, all races in the realm are barbarians
Jiang Ding vomited blood and retreated. The river of blood that made him immortal was evaporated and shrank rapidly.

"This is!"

"Sword Dao...Fourth Level!"

Jiang Ding raised his head and looked at the shadow of the one-horned demon behind the Emperor Cangkong who was rushing towards him violently, as well as the heavenly sword that was full of madness and heat.

All realms of cold weapons in the world can be summarized in the way of swordsmanship!
No matter what name it has, whether it is the Sword Mountain Realm, the Sword Flow Realm, or various names that have emerged based on the customs, culture, and civilization development of each race, it is extremely complex.

But its core is the realm of swordsmanship!
Because swordsmanship has gone too deep into the immortal civilization.

No matter how strange and bizarre the swordsmanship is, its shadow can be found in kendo. The most scientific and accurate way of summarizing it is to call the realm of swordsmanship the corresponding realm of swordsmanship.

Now, something shocking happened.

A member of the Horned Demon Emperor clan, a barbaric race - yes, human sword practitioners are always so conceited.

They believe that their own race is the best in the world in swordsmanship. No matter how strong or weak other races are, or how brilliant their civilizations are, when it comes to swordsmanship, they must be considered barbaric races, like uncivilized savages, with obvious and undisguised racial discrimination.

However, now,

A powerful god-transforming warrior from the Horned Demon Emperor clan actually comprehended the fourth realm of swordsmanship, the Immortal Realm!

This is simply a fantasy.

Do you know how to use a sword?
Your hands, which are covered with scales, are extremely rough and are not suitable for holding swords. You have strong limbs but simple minds, and half of your brains are muscles. How can you possibly comprehend the fourth level of swordsmanship in the sword art that requires extremely high skills and requires extremely sharpening of the Dao heart and the sword heart? ! !

"die!"

"Death, death, death..."

The devil flame giant transformed by the Emperor Cangkong was like a madman. He ignored the shock of the blood-robed Taoist priest and embraced the giant pillar of fire, and chopped down again together with the heavenly sword of the one-horned demon god behind him.

Although he was crazy, he could easily find the real body of the Blood River King hidden in countless blood rivers.

boom!
The giant pillar of fire and the magic knife once again chopped off the crimson flying sword, causing the blood-robed Taoist to spit blood and retreat. Thousands of blood river tributaries were steaming in the terrifying high temperature, among which the blood river water that symbolized the life of the blood Taoist monks was half boiled and continued to evaporate, revealing a dry river channel of space that was constantly shrinking.

boom!
Boom boom!

The Taoist in blood-red robe was chopped three times in an instant, his body kept retreating, the blood river kept shrinking, the riverbed dried up, and his breath kept decreasing.

He is getting closer and closer to death!

"damn it!"

"damn it!"

"You! How dare you attack me with swordsmanship!"

"Use swordsmanship!!!"

Jiang Ding vomited blood and rolled in the air like a ball, but he suddenly became furious and extremely angry, and his defense was completely broken.

He was beaten with swords by the barbarians!

"You are so brave!"

"You are so brave!"

"Your name is Cang Yan, right? Remember this! I already remember you!"

Jiang Ding seemed to have been beaten stupidly. There was no trace of the Emperor Cangkong in his eyes. His gaze was fixed on the phantom totem of the one-horned demon god. Under his cold expression, he was roaring and cursing something in his heart.

boom!
The devil flame giant transformed by the Emperor of Sky rushed forward again, and the giant pillar of fire and the devil sword fell again with tremendous madness and devilish intent.

He doesn't care what his enemies think.

On the contrary, the angrier and more curses his enemies get, the happier he becomes.

The powerful enemy cursed himself.

This is the greatest joy in the world!

This makes people happier than having a peerless beauty to play with. A beauty is nothing in front of a dying enemy, like dust.

"Blood River King, die!"

The Emperor of the Sky roared coldly.

His path to becoming the Ancient Emperor was cut short, however, this peerless genius from an alien race was also going to die. This gave him a glimmer of comfort, and with this as a fulcrum, he had to begin to accept reality.

"die?"

"Humph."

Jiang Ding snorted and said coldly: "You shouldn't use swordsmanship, especially in front of me. This is your mistake."

He was talking, but he was not looking at Emperor Cangkong, but at the totem of the one-horned demon god.

Keng!
Jiang Ding drew his sword again.

This time, it was different from any other time he drew his sword.

The moment he drew his sword, the whole world seemed to be quiet. The sound of the wind, the broken space, and even the madly charging magic flame giant all paused for a moment, barely perceptible enough.

Then, between heaven and earth, a bright and dazzling blood light bloomed!
Boom!

Rumble…

The heaven and earth are shaking!
The starry sky is shaking!
In the dazzling blood light and endless blood clouds, a scarlet blood sun broke through the space, broke through the blood clouds, and appeared in the sky of Jiaoming Realm for the first time.

This blood sun was extremely bright and extremely hot, carrying with it a terrifying aura of killing and destruction.

She brought endless blood-red light between heaven and earth!
At this moment, the area within a radius of thousands of miles has become a country of blood. The blood of the Demon Flame Giant no longer has the effect of expelling evil spirits and breaking laws. In an instant, it is submerged by waves that look like light and a river of blood.

With every step the Demon Flame Giant took, he faced tremendous resistance and had to break through the blood river as wide as the sea to move forward, his speed becoming slower and slower.

In the end, the speed even came to a standstill and it was impossible to move forward at all.

The demon flame giant with the phantom totem of the one-horned demon standing behind him was surrounded and swallowed by endless blood light and endless blood rivers, unable to break free.

"This……"

"what is this?"

The Emperor Cangkong lost his voice.

This is a higher realm of swordsmanship!

There are also differences among the immortal swordsmanship, some are high and some are low, some are low.

This is a long road, and many people are trapped in this realm their entire lives. Countless cultivators have killed their relatives, children, and everyone in the world, and have given up everything, but still cannot break through.

Some people, on the other hand, are strolling along this road, like taking a walk.

"I told you, this is swordplay!"

Jiang Ding whispered. The Horned Demon Emperor Clan is like barbarians and savages, how can they use swordsmanship well?

But I'm just showing off my skills in front of an expert.

Of course, he didn't really say such words, because he was a polite person and had been taught to be so since he was a child, and he always paid attention to his own qualities.

He waved his hand downward.

boom!
The blood-red light shines between heaven and earth!
The blood-red morning sun rose, the scorching sun shone at noon, and then it rumbled down, falling towards the Emperor of the Sky who was trapped in the waves of the blood river. The terrible bloody light of destruction enveloped the sky and the earth. The sword intent was deep and bloody, solidifying everything, and it struggled ridiculously like a bug in amber.

Bug, you are going to die!
This kind of contempt, this kind of natural arrogance of a sword cultivator, when revealed outwardly, is enough to make people so angry that they want to go crazy.

It’s like I’m an ant, a pig or a dog!
I was born to die by the sword, and nothing can change that.

"servant!"

"A servant!"

The Prince of the Sky and the phantom totem of the one-horned demon god behind him were both enraged. This kind of humiliation was even more infuriating than death for the prince of the imperial family who always regarded himself as superior.

This is a great humiliation to the imperial family and to the warriors!

"Burn!"

The Emperor of the Sky roared.

He became furious, and his blood and essence burned in an instant. The aura around him suddenly surged, and the dark devil flames rose hundreds of feet high, emitting a terrifying aura.

Then, he actually temporarily gave up the barriers and injected all his strength into the demon totem behind him.

The shadow of the one-horned demon totem was startled for a moment, and then revealed a warm smile.

"younger brother……"

The unicorn demon totem slowly grasped the illusory magic knife with both hands.

hum!
At this moment, the sword intent arises!

The sword's intent contained the ultimate tyranny. It dominated the world and was the only one who was supreme. All living beings should submit and die under the sword!
Just the aura of the sword pushed away the constantly rolling blood waves around the Demon Flame Giant, forming a blank space of ten thousand feet in size that was immune to all attacks.

The solidity between heaven and earth was even broken, allowing people to look directly at the blood sun of destruction falling from the sky.

Keng!
The one-horned demon totem drew his sword, faced the sky, and slashed with one blow.

With this blow, his pitch-black horn fell off and merged with the blade. The ten-thousand-foot chaotic and indestructible space unique to the strong men of the Horned Demon Emperor clan continued to shrink, infinitely shrinking, and finally merged into the blade, turning into transparent ripples, emitting an extremely dangerous aura, beheading souls and slaughtering all living things.

"Slave, remember this, this is the greatest honor of your life."

"This sword is called the Immortal Splitting Sword."

The One-Horned Demon Totem said slowly.

This sword is called Immortal Splitting!
This is the most outstanding offspring of the ancient emperor Cang Yan, one of the strongest sons of the emperor in the Jiao Ming domain. The ancient emperor Cang Yan's unique swordsmanship uses the unique chaotic immortal space of the Jiao Mo emperor clan as the blade, and can cut anything.

Since this sword was created, the ancient emperor Cang Yan has never been defeated in the battle of emperors. Even when facing other ancient emperors, he has never been at a disadvantage. He is called one of the strongest emperors by many people and will definitely be promoted to the ancient emperor in the future.

His talent is so outstanding that it is unrivaled in the underworld.

This is exactly the reason why Ancient Emperor Cang Yan hesitated and could never really make up his mind to support his beloved son.

call out!
At this moment, as the shadow of the one-horned demon chopped down, the knife in his hand seemed to turn into an invisible stream of light in space.

It’s not that the knife became invisible, but that it completely disappeared!
It also seemed to be scattered throughout the entire heaven and earth, omnipresent and all-encompassing, strangling all things in heaven and earth, both visible and invisible beings.

The mystery of this sword technique shocked the kings to the point where they could not understand it.

However, the blood sun falling from the sky did not matter how mysterious it was.

No matter what kind of enemy, no matter what kind of monsters, it will fall with a bang. The blood sun shines between heaven and earth. The blood sun descends from the sky, bringing with it the ultimate and pure will of killing and destruction, and falls with a bang.

A knife is invisible and intangible, without a shape?

Then destroy the entire world!

The entire void, everything that can be called a carrier of the Destroying Sword!
Boom!

The blood-red sun shot down from the sky and landed on the head of the Demon Flame Giant transformed by the Son of the Sky Emperor. The Demon Flame Giant had twisted muscles, was majestic and terrifying, and extremely ferocious, enough to make anyone's soul shattered when seeing it.

However, under the blood sun, he seemed so small and humble, as if he would be crushed to death like an ant in the next second.

This is not an illusion, this is the fact.

A strong sense of fear arose in the heart of Emperor Cangkong.

Keng!
Ding ding ding ding…

At the moment when the devil flame giant transformed by the Emperor of Sky was about to be crushed to death like a stink bug, a clear sound like a silver bell emerged in the void.

They were transparent and invisible blades that dissolved in space yet were independent of space!
The number of sword lights is overwhelming, covering every field of vision. They are infinite blades, and their number is endless.

The Blood Sun fell among the group of space blades, and there were sharp sounds of swords clashing.

It was as if at this moment, the swords had already been chopped and cut hundreds of thousands of times, facing life and death, and the swordsman and the knifeman bet everything they had and began the most primitive and bloody fight.

Hundreds of thousands of swords and sabers, hundreds of thousands of sword fights and killings, it was not long.

In an instant, the result appeared.

"This is impossible……"

The pupils of the One-Horned Demon Totem shrank slightly.

At this moment, the fighting between hundreds of thousands of swords and sabers reached a certain limit.

boom!
A transparent and invisible space blade shattered, then thousands of space blades reached their limit and shattered, and finally hundreds of thousands of space blades shattered!
This sword, which is said to be able to split immortals, has broken!
"Hahaha!"

"But even so, you...are worthy of being called a cracking immortal?"

Jiang Ding laughed.

There was endless mockery in his voice, as if one saw an ignorant primitive man who ate raw meat and drank blood talking shamelessly about quantum physics.

boom!
The blood-red sun, which had shrunk greatly, broke through everything!
She descended from the sky and struck head-on the Demon Flame Giant transformed by the Emperor of the Sky. She instantly broke through the ten thousand feet of chaotic and indestructible space, broke through the obstruction of the phantom of the one-horned demon god, and struck the Demon Flame Giant on the chest.

It pierced through his chest!

A hole that was transparent in front and bright in the back appeared on the chest of the Demon Flame Giant, and the edge of the wound was the color of colored glass.

At this moment, the Demon Flame Giant's aura dropped drastically.

At this moment, at least ten kings of the Horned Demon Emperor clan died silently in the battle formation, their souls were destroyed, and there was no hope of life.

(End of this chapter)