Suddenly, tens of thousands of magical swords suddenly burst out with dazzling sword lights, and all the magical swords made loud noises, and the sound was a bit tragic and determined.

Ding Nan's sword's expression suddenly condensed because he felt the sword intent brought by the sounds made by these divine swords, which were those divine swords saying goodbye to the ancestor.

Suddenly, all the magic swords exploded on their own initiative, and all the sword souls gathered together and combined into a peerless sword light.

This sword light is extremely bright, illuminating the heavens and all worlds, making people unable to face it.

In an instant, the Demon Emperor felt cold all over. Even though the sword light had not yet slashed towards him, the sword energy released made his body constantly crack.

He knew that this was the last blow of the Sword Emperor. After this blow, the Sword Emperor would completely disappear. If he had lost his opponent in the past, he would have the confidence to ensure that he would survive this blow.

However, now he has no confidence.

This sword is not only a powerful blow from an Emperor Realm powerhouse, but also a decisive blow from the sword souls of tens of thousands of magical swords.

The sword energy formed by countless sword souls is not particularly huge, but the power it emits is enough to make the heaven and earth tremble and the heavens bow their heads.

"call out……"

The sword light shone across the sky, reaching the extreme, as if it was to illuminate the eternal period, just like the sword emperor's glorious life.

When he became famous at a young age, he traveled to the world with his sword, defeated all the strong people in the world, and never encountered a single sword enemy.

Even after looking at the endless river of time, this accomplishment in swordsmanship is definitely a monumental existence and is admired by later generations.

In the battle between immortals and demons, he killed several demon emperors by himself and suffered heavy damage. Since then, he has hid in Jianhui Peak and became a sword guard.

Even if it is the supreme Taoist priest, he dare not be arrogant, because the real strong man knows that although the Sword Emperor is old and injured, he will be proud of the world in one day.

Now, the glory of this generation has finally come to an end. The dazzling sword light shines across the heavens, as if it is the last witness left in this world.

The Demon Emperor's eyes exploded, and the sword light did not come quickly, but it seemed to be able to ignore time and space.

It was obviously very slow, but the Demon Emperor felt that he could not avoid it at all, as if everything in the world was imprisoned, including the demonic energy and demon patterns in his body, were all asleep under this sword.

"roar……"

The Demon Emperor roared. At this time, he could only fight to the death, hoping to find a glimmer of hope under this sword.

However, he was desperate. No matter how many magic patterns surged out of his body, they all collapsed and collapsed under the oppression of this terrifying sword will.

This sword seems to have become eternal.

This sword appeared in the minds of all the sword cultivators in the Wanjian Pavilion of Jietianguan, as if they were a mark, which deepened their understanding of swordsmanship a lot.

"laugh……"

The sword light pierced through the body of the Demon Emperor, flew out from his back heart, then turned the sword peak and kept shuttled through his body.

In the blink of an eye, the sword light traveled through his body thousands of times.

All the magic patterns collapsed, and the vitality in his body was completely shattered by this sword light.

"puff……"

The body of the Demon Emperor exploded, and the peerless sword light stood proudly in the void, like the invincible sword emperor ruled the world.

"Disciple of Wanjian Pavilion, I respectfully send you to the ancestor!" Ding Nanjian bowed his head and knelt on the ground.

Behind him, a group of Wanjian Pavilion disciples bowed their heads and bowed to their heads. They were honoring to send this swordsman's predecessor, and then they fought at the enemy again.

In order to protect all tribes on the mainland, he dragged his seriously injured body to kill six demon emperors at the border, and he also ended in a brilliant way.

The Sword Emperor left, and the sword light whined with sadness, pierced through the sky and headed towards the southern wilderness.

On the ground outside the Jietian Pass, in the void, countless pieces of the divine sword followed closely and flew towards the Wanjian Pavilion.

The sword tomb is the sleeping place for all the divine swords in the world. They cut through the void and reorganize continuously, but each sword is covered with cracks.

More swords can never be completed, because in the previous battles, countless swords had been completely broken and completely destroyed.

Wanjian Pavilion.

The sky above Jian Hui Peak suddenly cracked open, and a shocking sword light broke through the void, followed by countless broken swords, making waves of wailing sounds.

All the disciples who stayed in Wanjian Pavilion knelt down to welcome their return.

Many people were crying and heartbroken.

Since then, the old man in gray robe in Jianhui Peak in Wanjian Pavilion will never see the old man in gray robe again.

In the world, there is no longer the invincible sword emperor.

However, the legends about him and his immortal achievements in protecting all races on the continent will be praised by generations.

The battle at Jietian Pass continued, and the fall of the Sword Emperor seemed to inspire the murderous intent in everyone's hearts, causing the already exhausted soldiers to burst out with terrifying combat power again.

Ding Nanjian was even more angry and killed seven quasi-demon emperors in a row, but he was also covered in bruises and could fall down at any time.

Tian Tomb Pass.

Mo Cang was beaten to the three demon emperors alone several times in a row, and at this time he was at an absolute disadvantage and was almost unable to hold on.

"Mo Cang, please give me the title! Even those gods of the past could not stop the strong men of our clan, let alone you!"

The ninth god general looked determined.

If he is given some more years, he will be confident that he will be able to become emperor.

However, there is never any if in this world, and the demons will not give him time.

Now, he is only one step away from enlightenment, but if he takes that step, he can rewrite the ending, which is a pity...

"The gap between the quasi-emperor and the emperor is like a gulf of heavenly punishment, you can't cross it!" Another demon emperor sneered.

It has to be said that Mo Cang is too strong. Although he has no proof, his combat power is infinitely close to the emperor. Even if the three demon emperors join forces, they have not been able to successfully kill him until now.

"Is it really impossible to cross?"

Mo Cang silently raised his head, looked at the Demon Emperor, and asked coldly.

"Haha..." the Demon Emperor sneered: "You might as well give it a try!"

Mo Cang nodded, "Then I'll give it a try!"

The wind and clouds are light and the air are calm, as if they have easily made some insignificant decisions.

After saying that, he suddenly stepped out, and his endless Taoist roared like a river.

"roar……"

With a loud roar, the heaven and earth shaking, and the road collapsed.

I saw that the true energy and Taoism in his body were like the Milky Way pouring down, sweeping across the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Cang's body seemed to burn, and the entire road of heaven and earth swept towards him.

The momentum on his body was like a prehistoric volcano, rising at an unimaginable speed.

In an instant, it increased several times, and it was a force that made the three demon emperors feared him.

The Taoist patterns flashed in the eyes, slowly swept through the three demon emperors, and the three of them felt a biting chill that was swelling all over their bodies.
Chapter completed!