After the ascent failed

Chapter 808 The result is unknown
"Tiancheng Leimu! Mahayana Sword Intent!"

"Among your human race, there are such existences!"

In the enchantment light curtain, the demonic cloud surged wildly, and the Dacheng holy demon stared at the 81 thunder giant swords, roaring wildly.

"However, do you think that you can defeat me in this way? With your cultivation at the peak of the body, you should be the strongest person in the Human Sovereign Realm today, right? After the deity kills you, who else can stop me? "

Dacheng Shengmo raised his head and laughed wildly, a white bone knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

This bone knife looks a bit similar to the magic weapon of the mysterious man who fought against Ye Chunyang before, but obviously the power of the mysterious man is less than one-tenth of Dacheng Shengmo.

With a wave of his bone knife, the magic mist surged up suddenly, creating a scene of wind and thunder.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

There was a violent muffled sound, the magic cloud rolled violently, the bone knife suddenly soared, turned into a towering giant blade, and slashed down on the 81 flying swords.

All the monks defending outside the barrier instantly felt a monstrous magic attack, and their mana was suppressed for a few minutes.

Many people were horrified. Even though they were separated by the barrier, the will erupting from the bone knife still made them feel terrible. They couldn't imagine how terrifying it would be if they faced the opponent directly.

"Unexpectedly, this demon has been sealed for 6 years, and its supernatural powers are still so tyrannical. I don't know if Brother Zheng can deal with it alone?" Master Taixuan muttered to himself.

Zheng Dingfeng is the number one monk in the Human Emperor Realm, but this demon existed in the Mahayana period 6 years ago. Although Zheng Dingfeng is strong, he is still in the late stage of fusion, and there is still a huge gap between him and the Mahayana monk. Can't help but feel a little worried.

"The power of thunder is the nemesis of evil cultivators in the evil way. Under this thunder force, their demon energy will be reduced a lot, not to mention that this demon has been sealed for so long, and its cultivation level has long been inferior. I know where to find these flying swords, I think I can handle them." Wu Huazi said.

At this time, he was no longer as relaxed as before, and his gaze towards the barrier also seemed a little more serious.

Master Taixuan also secretly felt strange that Zheng Dianfeng didn't often show up in Tianjue Palace, but Master Taixuan still knew him very well, except for the thirteen swords of the peak, he had never cultivated other sword essences.

Moreover, Daoist Taixuan has never heard of Tiancheng Leimu appearing anywhere in the Human Sovereign Realm.

Just when everyone was guessing, several loud noises suddenly came from the barrier, and the whole barrier trembled crazily. The bone knife in Dacheng Shengmo's hand slashed out again and again, and the terrifying demonic energy went straight to the sky.

Under the impact of the magic, the 81 flying swords filled with lightning had a tendency to be suppressed, and they were swallowed all at once.

Master Taixuan, Wu Huazi and the others stared at each other.

Could it be that even the 81 flying swords integrated with the Mahayana sword intent can't suppress this demon?
"Fellow Daoist Taixuan, it seems that we are ready to attack at any time." Wu Huazi said with a serious face.

Master Taixuan frowned slightly.

After a while, he nodded silently.

The current situation is not optimistic, and they are guarding here to prevent any accidents in the enchantment.

If Zheng Dingfeng couldn't defeat Dacheng Shengmo in the end, they could only try to enter the barrier to help.

If you want to combine the power of the three, even if you can't kill this magic strike, you can barely compete with it.

In the void hundreds of miles away, Ye Chunyang's expression suddenly changed when he saw that Feijian was instantly suppressed by the supernatural power of Dacheng Shengmo.

The 81 perishing swords are connected to his natal life, and he can get feedback from the sword formation immediately. Although the sword formation is controlled by Zheng Dianfeng at this time, the cultivation base of Dacheng Shengmo is so terrible that even the Mahayana in the sword formation The meaning was suppressed by it.

"It's just a state of integration, and I want to compete with this deity, I'm simply overwhelmed!"

Suppressing the sword array with one blow, Dacheng Shengmo laughed wildly, and the bone knife cut across the sky again!
The sound of "Zizi" is loud!
Terrifying monsters spread in all directions, the bone blades stretched for tens of miles, and the surrounding mountains were chopped into pieces, directly pressing down on Zheng Dingfeng.

"Aren't you overjoyed too early?" Facing the terrifying blow of Dacheng Shengmo, Zheng Dingfeng didn't show any panic, appearing calm and calm.

Dacheng Shengmo showed sarcasm when he heard the words, but before he could think about it, his eyes suddenly focused.

Zheng Dingfeng chuckled, raised his hand and swiped lightly in front of his eyes.

"Pfft" sounded.

A flash of spiritual light flashed, and Zheng Dingfeng's eyes were filled with blood mist, and the blood melted into Ye Chunyang's 81 flying swords.

The next moment, the sword array seemed to be injected with some kind of huge will, the sword energy suddenly surged, and the thunder light burst out again, soaring to the ninth heaven.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!"

There was an ear-splitting roar, and under the urging of Zheng Dingfeng, the 81 flying swords shone brightly to the extreme, tearing apart the magic fog and rushing into the sky, their sharpness was several times stronger than before!
"You sacrificed your sword with blood!"

Dacheng Shengmo was taken aback!
After the 81 flying swords broke through the magic fog, they instantly shattered his bone blades and enveloped his body. With the power of the sky thunder multiplying, the magic fog around him was also swept away.

"This is not your flying sword. If you forcibly sacrifice the sword with blood, you will injure your true essence, and you will not be able to recover it for hundreds of years. You are willing to pay for it!" Dacheng Shengmo roared wildly.

"To seal you, what does it matter if I pay such a small price?" Zheng Dianfeng laughed.

The blood in his eyes was still permeating, converging into mana and pouring it into Ye Chunyang's sword formation continuously, and the sky thunder on the sword was also scarlet.

"madman!"

"You're a lunatic!"

Dacheng Shengmo roared, and the golem charged violently in the barrier, as if trying to escape from here.

Blessed by Zheng Dianfeng's natal blood, the sword energy on the 81 flying swords suppressed his demonic energy even more, and he couldn't even use his supernatural powers.

"You can't get away."

Zheng Dianfeng chuckled and held it with one hand. In Ye Chunyang's flying sword, the Mahayana sword intent burst out again, and it pierced through the body of the Dacheng Shengmo.

"No!" Dacheng Shengmo's eyes were ferocious, he looked up to the sky and roared: "This deity is Dacheng Shengmo, how can you kill me! I am not reconciled!"

"If you want to kill the deity, then die with me!"

With a sound of "Boom", the golem exploded in an instant, turning into phantoms and flying around, and a huge wave of magic suddenly enveloped Zheng Dingfeng.

Zheng Dianfeng retreated, and before he could take any precautions, he was suddenly engulfed by a magic mist, and then the surrounding void exploded, and a powerful storm engulfed him and the magic mist together.

The world suddenly became quiet, and the golem, Zheng Dingfeng, and the old turtle all disappeared, leaving only traces of the rage after the fierce battle.

Outside the barrier, the monks of various factions showed shocking faces. Master Taixuan, Wu Huazi, and Fairy Jingchen took a step forward one after another, wanting to see the scene inside clearly, but they were unable to enter it under the barrier of the barrier. .

"The Great Accomplished Saint Demon... Has it fallen?"

Everyone's heart trembled.

This sudden twisted scene was beyond everyone's expectations. No one expected that Zheng Ding would disappear together with Dacheng Shengmo. Now the outcome of this battle has become a suspense in everyone's mind.

Daoist Taixuan slightly closed his eyes to sense it, and after a while said with expression: "Senior brother Zheng's spirit imprint has not disappeared yet."

Everyone in Tianjue Palace couldn't help but relax when they heard this.

Since Zheng Dingfeng's soul mark is still there, it proves that he is still alive.

Zheng Dianfeng is the number one cultivator in the Human Sovereign Realm, and he fits into the Peak Realm. If he falls, it will be a huge loss to the Human Sovereign Realm. If there is another Demon Venerable Daxiu at the level of Dacheng Saint Demon in the future, I am afraid no one will be able to compete with him .

At this moment, a pleasant whisper came from the barrier.

81 swords glowed brightly, flashed out from somewhere in the void, and then flew out of the sky independently.

Master Taixuan raised his eyebrows, trying to perceive the direction of the 81 flying swords, but after a flash, all the flying swords disappeared instantly, and the power of thunder and Mahayana sword intent on them also disappeared without a trace.

Wu Huazi, Fairy Jingchen and others also looked stunned.

With their cultivation base, they couldn't see the origin of these 81 flying swords, and the Mahayana sword intent among them made them all feel trembling.

"Palace Master, what should we do now?" an elder beside Master Taixuan asked.

Master Taixuan looked at the direction where Feijian was disappearing, and frowned slightly.

After a while, he turned slightly and said, "Go back to the sect first."

After saying that, Master Taixuan waved his hand, the power of the void enveloped everyone, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Master?"

On the side of the Lingxiao Realm, Mo Yao stepped forward with a twinkle in his eyes.

Wu Huazi raised his hand to stop what Mo Yao wanted to say, "If there is anything to do, we can talk about it when we return to Lingxiao Realm."

Mo Yao nodded and stood aside respectfully.

Then Ling Xiaojie and his party also disappeared in a flash of light.

"go!"

Fairy Jingchen didn't stay long, and directly led Guan Ruoruo and his disciples away.

Afterwards, the monks of various sects also evacuated this place one after another, and not long after, the enchantment covering the mountains also gradually disappeared, and the previous peace was restored.

At the same time, Ye Chunyang looked at the 81 flying swords floating in front of him in the void hundreds of miles away, his gaze flickered slightly.

At this time, the aura of the sword array changed a little. Zheng Dingfeng sacrificed the sword with his life essence and blood, not only did not shake the original nature of the sword body, but helped Ye Chunyang re-activate the sword intent, making it more pure.

This is probably because of Zheng Dingfeng's profound cultivation base.

Ye Chunyang didn't know if Zheng Dingfeng did this on purpose, or if he had to do it out of compulsion, but no matter what the reason was, after he borrowed the Daqian Sword Formation this time, it brought benefits to Ye Chunyang.

He looked in the direction of Lingyin Cave from afar, finally sighed softly, retracted the 81 flying swords into his body, turned and left silently.

Today's scene touched him deeply.

Zheng Dianfeng's cultivation has reached the peak of the body, but he does not hesitate to sacrifice his own true essence to fight against the Dacheng Holy Demon. Ye Chunyang admires this righteousness.

Not everyone can give up the Tao to protect others. Zheng Dingfeng's move is worthy of the number one monk in the Human Sovereign Realm.

(End of this chapter)