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Chapter 402 Today, we will annihilate the Barbarian Emperor's Demon Court!

"Roar!!"

The tiger's roar was still loud.

The roar of the Azure Dragon accompanied it, and its dragon aura, like drifting clouds and mist, swirled in the sky, subtly obscuring the power of the "Bridge Between Heaven and Earth".

This made the towering black and white tiger even more unrestrained.

Three stars appeared one after another beneath its feet, lifting it high into the air.

A golden-armored figure stood upright on the star, leaning on a giant sword with both hands, with a white tiger's finger behind him.

Tiny, yet domineering.

An even more ferocious sight lay beneath them—

On the vast land tens of thousands of miles away, countless silver-white longswords were arranged in a dense array, falling down in unison and unleashing bursts of sword intent.

The vast and surging sword intent, like a dazzling blooming flower, stretched as far as the eye could see.

In the blink of an eye, the silvery light completely obscured and submerged this entire world.

But this is only the surface of the picture.

Within the eruption of the silvery-white sword intent, most of the demons who had been pulled into the dream realm by the Great Dream Divine Power died silently under its power.

Not one hundred, not ten thousand, but a full two million demons.

He died as his blood core was pierced by sword intent.

Those below the fifth level of the Divine Power Realm cannot withstand a single sword strike, while the great demon kings at the sixth and seventh levels of the Divine Power Realm endure more than one strike. With the surrounding sword intent erupting, countless sword lights flashed and slashed across their bodies.

Not only their blood cores, but also their demonic bodies were reduced to fragments.

The more powerful a demon is, the more likely it is to be attacked by sword intent.

Furthermore, the dead demons were not only from the Barbarian Emperor's Demon Court, but also some demons who followed the Wind and Moon Demon Emperor from the Tianyuan Continent.

Although Chen Yi did not intentionally kill them, the powerful sword intent that erupted was enough to kill demons below the Divine Power Realm, and even demon kings below the third level of the Divine Power Realm would perish.

In an instant, fragments of silvery-white sword intent coalesced into a giant flower, slowly rising upwards.

Like a tide, it pours up into the sky.

General Sun Xushi stared speechlessly at the scene, his eyes sparkling brightly in the silvery light, with faint golden light and stars swirling around them.

It was as if he saw countless scenes, but before he could see them clearly, all the images were obscured by a chaotic fog.

This left him with a slight regret.

The same was true for Monk Fuchen, except that he had seen the towering sword intent behind Chen Yi back in the Tianyuan Continent.

It should be said that ever since he first saw Chen Yi in the Buddhist hall of Dakong Temple that day, he had already been clear about the sword intent emanating from him.

Looking at it now, the sword intent soaring into the sky manifests as the White Tiger True Lord, obscuring Mount Taizhou, the Bridge of Heaven and Earth, and the River Netherworld...

It's just being "attached to appearances".

"All forms are illusory. If one sees all forms as non-forms, then one sees the Tathagata."

The monk Fuchen silently clasped his hands together: "Even the Buddha's form is nothing more than this."

On the other side, Zhao Muzi looked down with a smile on her face.

His great dream-like supernatural powers and intentions were used in this way, so it was not in vain that he bestowed such an opportunity upon him.

Buddhism speaks of cause and effect, while Taoism only speaks of "predestined affinity".

Zhao Tianhe's invitation to Chen Yi to join Xunwangtian was "fate," and Chen Yi's possession of the ancient Daoist court was also "fate."

His brief act of protecting Zhao Muzi was also due to "fate".

He only hoped that one day, if Xun Wangtian were to encounter a calamity, he could receive Chen Yi's help.

That's enough.

At this moment, Zhao Muzi looked at the faintly shimmering "Bridge of Heaven and Earth" and gently waved his whisk.

A wisp of divine intent drifted out and slowly merged into the aura of the Azure Dragon, completely blocking the divine intent of the "Bridge of Heaven and Earth".

"Such a magnificent sight, I am quite pleased with it. You should not disturb it."

The leisurely voice brought the several powerful figures present back to their senses.

They looked down at the divine power and intent below, and understood that what the "general" had said was true—Chen Yi was indeed a person of Xun Wangtian.

Otherwise, how could a young prodigy who rose to prominence on the Tianyuan Continent obtain the divine powers and intentions of Daoist Zhao Muzi?
The old demon was filled with dread, but he chuckled dryly, "I admire no one but Master Zhao for his... concern for the younger generation."

motherfucker.

That's not the divine will of the tenth level of supernatural powers.

It is clearly beyond the tenth realm, it is the supreme divine power and divine will above the tenth realm.

Let alone the millions of lesser demons below, or the great demon kings at the seventh, eighth, and ninth realms of supernatural powers, even he, a powerful being with several demonic arts at the ninth realm of supernatural powers, could not withstand it.

It's a real shame, a damn shame. Such divine power is being wasted on the Demon Court.

If it were him, with this supernatural power by his side, he would dare to challenge Sword Dao Heaven.

Fortunately, the old devil was aware of the situation and was not arrogant enough to challenge "Paradise on Earth" and others.

Otherwise, the "general" alone could have caused him a miserable death.

Sword Dao Ancestor looked at him with disdain upon hearing this, "If you're scared, just say so, there's no shame in it."

"Afraid? The old man is overjoyed, why would he be afraid?"

“The old man is not as wary of Master Zhao as you are. The old man’s Demon Realm and Xunwangtian are neighbors for three lifetimes.”

"...You old bastard, the older you get, the more shameless you become."

Regardless of what these powerful figures say, they are ultimately more wary than anything else.

Apart from "General" Sun Xushi and Fuchen, everyone else present was far inferior to Daoist Zhao Muzi.

Therefore, after seeing that divine power and intent, they put themselves in the shoes of Daoist Zhao Muzi and were generally aware of the difference in strength between themselves and Daoist Zhao Muzi.

Besides them, many powerful beings from various realms on Mount Taizhou also witnessed the strange changes in the sky.

I witnessed a strange sight: dragons soaring and tigers roaring, even obscuring the "Heaven and Earth Bridge."

In fact, these beings who have lived in the Taizhou Mountain region for countless years have seen similar scenes only a handful of times.

This is especially true for those newly emerging prodigies.

Sword Dao Heaven.

Looking at the White Tiger Divine Lord, Xu Pingtian, the "Sword Maniac," was filled with nothing but envy.

As a sword cultivator, he once fantasized about soaring through the heavens.

But this thought came to an abrupt end when he met Chen Yi in Xunwangtian.

His name is "Sword Maniac," and his mind and body are devoted to the sword. However, when he sees another insurmountable mountain, every surge of fighting spirit is shattered by absolute strength.

"Master must be outside with those seniors, right?"

"I wonder if he'll be able to tell us about the way of the sword when he gets back."

The third disciple of the Sword Dao Ancestor, Xu Pingtian's third senior brother, crossed his arms and looked at the enormous, towering white tiger, sighing:
"The emergence of such a sword cultivator prodigy is truly a nightmare for us sword cultivators."

"I'm afraid I'll never be able to catch up with him in this lifetime."

Xu Pingtian glanced at him, nodded, and a smile appeared on his face. "Even my third senior brother says so, so I'm relieved."

"You kid..."

"Well, as a sword cultivator, I have no regrets in this lifetime for witnessing such a powerful and murderous sword path."

"What my senior brother says is true..."

The Realm of Dead Trees.

Chen Yuan sat cross-legged on the wooden stake, holding the heavy giant sword horizontally in his hand, but his eyes were looking at the horizon.

A smile suddenly appeared on his calm face: "Second brother has become stronger again."

It seems he needs to work harder.

Yi Mu, on the other side, saw his smile, paused slightly, and snorted, "The one who made the move was your brother, wasn't he?"

Chen Yuan ignored him. Ever since Yi Mu came to him about the lotus platform, he had been pestering him and refused to leave.

Chen Yuan knew that his strength was still somewhat inferior to Yi Mu's, so he let him be for the time being.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yi Mu said angrily, "So what if he's such a genius? Once Master has his eye on him, he'll be a dead man sooner or later."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yuan's expression turned slightly cold, and his gaze fell on him. "Senior brother, would you like to spar with me?"

Yi Mu was taken aback, then realized, "You care about your brother a lot? Hehehe... Interesting, interesting."

"If you don't want to fight me, then shut up."

Chen Yuan already knew that "General" and Fu Chen were paying attention to Chen Yi, and Fu Chen even came to tell him about Chen Yi last time.

Although he was unclear about what "Pure Land of Bliss" was thinking about Chen Yi, he vaguely understood that the general and others would eventually come looking for Chen Yi.

by that time……

Seeing this, Yi Mu sneered, "I suppose you don't want to see Master attack your brother, do you?"

"But some things are not a matter of whether you want them or not, but rather determined by those who are powerful."

"With your current cultivation level, even if you continue to progress at the same pace as before, you will never be able to catch up to your master's level in this lifetime. Unless..."

"If we join forces, there might still be a sliver of a chance."

Chen Yuan withdrew his gaze and ignored him.

Ultimately, Yi Mu's thoughts were all on the lotus platform he occupied.

But Yi Mu had no idea about his second brother's talent and strength.

Even if Master and Fuchen went to find them themselves, what difference would it make?
Chen Yuan believed that his second brother would definitely have a way to solve the problem.

Instead of worrying about his second brother, he only needs to focus on himself and cultivate the Samsara Sutra to perfection.

……

The sword intent lingered, enveloping the area outside the human city like a mist that was not quite a mist.

The dazzling silver light gradually dissipated, revealing a scene spanning tens of thousands of miles—millions of demon corpses and limbs scattered across the ground, their clean cuts devoid of any blood, resembling a large slaughterhouse.

There were still fewer than 200,000 demons who remained in the posture of being invaded by the divine power of the Great Dream, some running, some falling to the ground, and some fighting.

Their eyes were wide and lifeless, clearly unaware of what had just happened.

On the heads of these corpses and demons, the Netherworld stillborn child had long since shattered, and only the huge bronze door remained open with a crack because of the Barbarian Emperor.

But at this moment, it is slowly closing, and the shrill screams from within, like those from an underground hell, have turned into a faint sigh.

It then closes.

However, the soldiers and cultivators in the various fortified cities and fortified towns were not affected in any way. Even after such a huge commotion, they were still completely unaware of everything that had happened outside.

Only the powerful beings and great demon kings above the eighth level of supernatural powers remained conscious.

But their feelings and reactions were all different.

The White Mountain Ancestor, the Second Master, and the others stared in disbelief at the outside of the city, their expressions complex and inexplicable.

They wanted to laugh, of course, but they were also afraid they were dreaming.

The annihilation of millions of demons—no one understood the implications of this better than these patriarchs.

These demons are the backbone of the Demon Court. Although they are not as powerful as the great demon kings such as Lu Chen and Hu Bai, they pose the greatest threat to the human race.

Moreover, they represent the future of the Demon Court, and in a few years or decades, they may very well grow into beings like the ancestors of the Demon Court.

But now, they are all dead, all killed by Chen Yi with a single sword strike.

In contrast, those powerful demon kings at the eighth level of supernatural abilities were no longer unbelievable to them.

They all stared blankly at what was happening before them, unable to describe their feelings at that moment.

Fox Bayi looked at the demons who were still alive and easily counted the number of fox demons in the clan—three thousand four.

It's not hard to calculate how many clansmen died at Chen Yi's hands; it's about 13,000.

Although the number of those who died in the Barbarian Emperor's Demon Court was not as large as the number of those who died there, it was still a result that it could hardly accept.

The same applies to the wood spirit.

It had planned to sacrifice itself to devour the stillborn child of the underworld, but seeing the situation around it, it was stunned for a moment.

The eagle demon soared through the sky, its expression a mixture of weeping and laughter.

"You, the Demon Emperor of Wind and Moon, are a sinner of the Demon Court."

Upon hearing this, the Demon Queen of Wind and Moon came to her senses. Even though she had a premonition, she found it hard to accept at this moment.

What upset her even more was that she had personally asked for help, and it was Chen Yi who stepped in.

Opposite her, the barbarian king had blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

The collapse of the Netherworld stillborn fetus had the greatest impact on it, causing most of the Qianyou Xuanming divine powers and divine will within its body to dissipate, making it unable to maintain the bronze gate.

It withdrew its gaze, looked at the Wind and Moon Demon Emperor, and asked with eyes full of hatred beneath the mask, "Is this the result you wanted?"

The Demon Emperor of Wind and Moon glanced at it, then remained silent.

This was certainly not the result she wanted.

According to her plan, Chen Yi and the human race only needed to defeat the barbarian emperor for her.

Although it would also cause casualties to the demons, she thought the loss would be at most a few hundred thousand.

Little did anyone expect that Chen Yi had such a trump card up his sleeve.

At this moment, Lu Chen groggily awoke, looked around, and his eyes instantly turned bloodshot. He looked up at the azure dragon and Chen Yi on it, and roared:
"Azure Dragon Sword Immortal, you're courting death!!"

The next moment, it rushed towards Chen Yi without any regard for anything else.

The dragon's scales unfurled one by one, like sharp swords, and shot towards Chen Yi with a whooshing sound.

At the same time, its pupils emitted the divine power of the Nightmare, transforming into a black dragon that suddenly landed in front of Chen Yi.

Chen Yi looked at it, "You betrayed the Barbarian Emperor and joined the Wind and Moon Demon Emperor, and you still want to attack me?"

"die!"

Seeing this, the White Mountain Ancestor stepped in front of Chen Yi and, even though his divine will had not recovered, still attacked Lu Chen head-on.

"Lu Chen, if you want to kill my human general, you'll have to get past me first!"

In an instant, a man and a dragon were locked in a fierce battle.

Chen Yi paused slightly, not crushing the jade token he had just taken out. Instead, he waved it at the distant Barbarian Emperor and the Wind and Moon Demon Emperor, and calmly spoke:
"Your choice, the Demon Emperor of Wind and Moon."

Although this divine power and divine intent is not the same as the previous Great Dream Divine Power, but only an offensive divine power at the ninth level of the divine power realm, the Wind and Moon Demon Emperor, the Barbarian Emperor, and others are unaware of this.

Feng Yue looked at the jade token in his hand with a complicated expression, remained silent for a moment, then shook her head and sighed:

"You... I don't need your help anymore."

After speaking, she looked at the barbarian king and asked, "Shall we continue?"

Now the situation has reversed, and the Demon Court has suffered a great loss of strength.

If she continues to fight the Barbarian King, it will only make the situation of the Demon Court worse.

Therefore, this inquiry is for both her sake and for the Demon Court.

The Barbarian King was well aware of this, but it was already beyond furious, glaring at the Wind and Moon Demon King through gritted teeth:

"I, the Emperor, will kill you today!"

The next moment, it was about to unleash the divine power of Qianyou Xuanming to devour the corpses of the demons below.

He attempted to restore himself using the divine will within his body.

Just as the Barbarian King was about to make a move, Chen Yi spoke up: "Since that's the case, then let's make our move."

Ok?
When the two demon emperors looked over, Chen Yi didn't look at them, but instead looked at the Second Master and other human ancestors, his tone serious:
"Today, we can annihilate the Barbarian Emperor's Demon Court!"

Upon hearing this, the Second Master, Hong Tian, ​​and other human ancestors laughed, and together with the human pillars who had just awakened at the sixth and seventh levels of supernatural powers, they flashed to the outside of the city.

"war!"

(End of this chapter)