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Chapter 934 Like Weeds in the Wind

A young man in green appeared in front of the ice and snow palace.

Jiang Ding didn't say anything.

He shot out a sword energy, cutting through the shield of the Ice Emperor's Palace, the most precious treasure inherited by the demon clan, and ignored the furious demon king's guards around him.

He walked straight towards the center of the palace as if no one was around, with a clear goal in mind.

"The True Lord of the Human Race!"

"kill!"

"He who dares to invade the emperor's palace, kill him!"

The eyes of a bull-horned demon king at the peak of his power were bloodshot.

He was clearly facing a true monarch of the human race, but he was not afraid at all. He actually held a huge axe in his hand and formed an army formation with dozens of demon kings to kill them together.

They were extremely angry, as if the highest faith in their hearts had been blasphemed.

"kill!"

A little further away, a large group of demons, whether they were demon kings or demon generals, all rushed towards this side with murderous intent.

The military formation is filled with murderous aura, and evil clouds are covering the sky!
These monsters are obviously at the Jindan and foundation-building levels, yet they are brave enough to charge towards Yuanying Zhenjun.

These are the royal guards of the Western Desert Demon Dynasty.

The strongest army in the world!

"good."

"A warrior indeed."

This kind of courage and ferocity made Jiang Ding stop and show respect.

"Die!"

Dozens of demon kings and hundreds of demon generals had their eyes glared with anger and murderous intent. They were the closest to them, so without thinking, they formed a formation and attacked. All kinds of heavy weapons such as giant axes and bronze hammers fell at the same time.

With so many attacks, the aura in an instant even exceeded that of an early Nascent Soul cultivator, and was extremely ferocious.

Keng!
A ray of blue-gold sword energy burst out from between Jiang Ding's fingers.

Then, he ignored these warriors and continued to walk slowly forward, as if brushing off the dust on his sleeves.

"Stop!"

"die!"

The Bull-Horned Demon King’s blood and murderous aura surged to the sky, and his bones and muscles were like a furnace.

He raised the axe with both hands and was about to chop it down, but suddenly stopped. An infinite fear suddenly emerged in his heart, and it was freezing cold. His fanatical fighting spirit was instantly drowned.

He wanted to move, but he couldn't. He could only feel the strength in his body draining away like a tide, and his body became cold.

Looking around, dozens of the Demon King's colleagues and hundreds of demons were falling to the ground one after another, like raindrops, without causing any ripples.

The eyelids of the Bull-Horned Demon King gradually became heavy, and darkness enveloped him forever.

"Later stage of Nascent Soul!"

"He is at least a human cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage!"

Not far away, a demon king from the demon clan roared. He was a mid-level demon king from the Snake Armor clan. He was not as crazy as the middle and low-level demon monks. He was calm and composed, and gathered the soldiers around him.

"kill!"

Almost instantly, twelve demon kings, hundreds of demon kings, and thousands of demon generals gathered around.

Only a moment passed, almost just the time it took for a foundation-building cultivator to think.

This reaction speed is extremely fast in a Nascent Soul level battlefield, but it appeared in an army of thousands of people.

The Ten Thousand Demons Guard is worthy of its reputation.

"kill!"

"Don't let him disturb the emperor!"

The Snake Armor Clan Demon King roared, and the other eleven Demon Kings roared angrily.

boom!
Suddenly, something earth-shattering happened!
The territories of the twelve demon kings spread out, with wind, rain, water, fire, thunder... all of which were manifestations of the excellent talents of the demon race, and were spontaneously revealed in their blood after their promotion.

The human race's domain of law was learned from the demon race.

The territories of the twelve demon kings, plus the military formations of hundreds of demon kings and thousands of demon generals are combined.

In an instant, a terrifying force that surpassed that of a late Nascent Soul cultivator emerged and merged into the mountain-like swords, spears, and axes of the Twelve Demon Kings.

They fell with a loud bang, and the void collapsed layer by layer.

"Stupid remnant of the human race, you are seeking death!"

There was a look of cruelty in the eyes of the Snake Armor Clan Demon King.

Such things that offended the emperor happened from time to time. Most of them were caused by human foundation-building and golden elixir cultivators who behaved irrationally in desperation and burned everything just to get covered in blood on the Ice and Snow Palace.

This is the first time that Yuanying Zhenjun has done such a thing.

The final result will not be any exception!
"court death?"

"court death."

Jiang Ding glanced at him, and in the blink of an eye, a blue-gold sword energy flew out.

The pace never stopped.

Keng!
This blue-gold sword energy disappeared in an instant, instantly penetrating the army formation of the demon guards and appeared behind them. It was not stained with a trace of blood, and slowly collapsed and disappeared without using any extra magic power.

"No!"

"impossible!"

The cruelty and indifference in the eyes of the Snake Armor Demon King disappeared, and he screamed in fear, as if he had seen some terrible monster.

Then, a tiny sword mark appeared on his throat.

Strands of sword energy flowed from his throat into his entire body, penetrating deep into his soul and destroying all life.

The Snake Armor Clan Demon King lost all his breath and fell from the sky without a sound.

He was not lonely. Around him, eleven demon kings of the demon race died silently.

There are hundreds of demon kings and thousands of demon generals around who are exactly the same.

No one lives even one breath longer than anyone else. It's just a wound on the throat, nothing else. It's very fair.

Thousands of corpses of demon guards fell from the sky like raindrops.

It went on continuously, and it wasn't over even after several breaths. There was no sign of resistance. These former colleagues died in an instant, as if they were being judged by heaven.

This scene was reflected in the eyes of the demon guards who were shouting, roaring and charging forward.

They felt a chill in their hearts.

They felt like they were falling into an icy cave and could not move an inch no matter what.

The so-called fanaticism, the so-called bravery, the so-called gratitude, and the grace of being recognized and appreciated are nothing in the face of such slaughter.

"Ghost, ghost..."

Many demon guards were trembling and feeling cold, including several demon kings and thousands of demon kings.

Their feet seemed to be rooted, unable to move an inch, and they watched helplessly as this sudden human boy in blue walked towards their emperor.

Jiang Ding came to the ice and snow palace in the center.

There is no door, just a palace wall.

This is normal. This is not a road, it is just a direction chosen at random.

call out!
Jiang Ding casually sent out a sword energy.

The sword energy cut through the palace wall.

Amidst the smoke and dust, Jiang Ding slowly walked into the demon clan king's court hall, a sacred place that hundreds of millions of demons in the world yearn to respect.

"kill!"

"Behead this lowly slave!"

In an instant, four peak Demon King cultivators and more than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators roared.

They joined forces to form a military formation, countless realms joined forces to suppress, the Ice and Snow Palace formation patterns hummed, and together formed countless ice blades, overwhelming and killing the green-clothed young man who broke in.

These are nearly twenty Yuanying True Lords!

Including four demon kings who are equivalent to peak Nascent Soul cultivators!

With so many people joining forces, coupled with the suppression of the Demon Clan’s powerful weapon, the Ice and Snow Palace’s formation!
It can be clearly said that even if the strongest man in Beiyuan, Master Jianyang, came in person, he would die instantly and his Nascent Soul could not escape.

"There's an ambush!"

"Go back!"

Mu Tianxue gave warnings again and again.

Keng!
Faced with such a shocking siege, Jiang Ding seemed unaware of it and walked into it on his own without any change, and a sword energy shot out casually.

Such a move,
This did not make the many peak demon king cultivators angry or make them feel that they were being despised and their dignity being trampled upon.

Instead, I was completely desperate.

"No!"

"Ah! Why!"

The Prime Minister Turtle of the Demon Dynasty, who was at the top of the demon king ranks, burned his blood and lifespan in an instant!

Everything poured into the copper hammer magic weapon in his hand. The heavy aura of his flesh pressed down the space, enough to make an early Nascent Soul cultivator unable to move.

"kill!"

Prime Minister Turtle went crazy. He held the copper hammer in both hands, gathered the strength of the surrounding demon kings and thousands of guards who arrived quickly, and chopped it down fiercely.

"kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

All the demon kings around also burned their blood and essence!

All the strength was integrated into Prime Minister Turtle's copper hammer magic weapon. The combined power instantly exceeded the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, and was subtly turning towards a trend of breaking through the trend of heaven and earth, reaching another level.

In the face of such power, a cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage is almost no different from an ant.

The Ice Phoenix Demon King stared at him intently.

Keng!
A blue-gold sword energy passed through the military formation as usual and slowly dissipated.

It seemed as if these demon kings burned everything they had, joined together in an army formation, and combined the demon clan's most powerful weapon, the Ice and Snow Palace, to form a force powerful enough to slaughter peak Nascent Soul cultivators. They were no different from a Qi-cultivating demon cultivator ant on the side of the road.

"Do not……"

Burning everything, Prime Minister Turtle, who was holding the copper hammer and chopping it down, paused and smiled miserably.

He didn't even dare to curse.

A bloody mark appeared in his throat.

The turtle shells that claimed to be indestructible in defense were of no use at all. Even after everything was burned, the power of the military formation formed was of no use at all.

boom!
Prime Minister Turtle and his magic bronze hammer fell to the ground.

Around them, more than a dozen demon kings and thousands of demon kings and demon generals also fell down, with a bloody mark on their throats, without a trace of life, and unable to cause any impact on the enemy.

Jiang Ding walked slowly towards the ice and snow throne.

"Bye,"

The Ice Phoenix Demon King walked down and knelt down.

"Bye,"

"Tushan Tianjun!"

She and more than a dozen demon kings who had not taken any action from the beginning to the end and had vaguely guessed something, knelt down respectfully, prostrated themselves on the ground, and paid homage.

There is no more monster standing in this palace of ice and snow.

(End of this chapter)