Chapter 1514: Equally matched, the demons are defeated

Chapter 1514: Equally matched, the demons are defeated

Boom!

A piercing sound of thunder sounded.

The terrifying lightning was like a huge ball of golden light, giving Wu Yao Shengzu no chance to react.

In the blink of an eye, the Holy Ancestor Wu Yao was completely enveloped.

Almost at the same time, Chen Xuan, Chen Que and Chen Li attacked at the same time.

Chen Xuan directly urged the Immortal-Slaying Sword in his hand and slashed with all his might.

The Immortal-Slaying Sword made a slight sound and flew out of his hand.

The broad sword body emits a thousand-foot-long light at this moment.

The terrifying sword energy and the terrifying power of rules also burst out from the Killing Immortal Sword.

Chen Que pointed his finger in the air, and another terrifying force of space rules fell towards the Holy Ancestor Wu Yao.

As for Chen Li, he released the essence of Li Fire at this moment.

With a whoosh, it transformed into a spear of heavenly fire and stabbed towards the vital point of Saint Wu Yao.

With the four of them joining forces, even the Wuyao Saint Ancestor who was trapped in the lightning attack felt his scalp tingling.

"Asshole, are you going to kill this Saint Ancestor?"

The Holy Ancestor Wu Yao cursed angrily.

Try your best to push the pseudo-immortal weapon to its limit.

At this moment, the terrifying power of thunder and lightning rules was completely blocked by the pseudo-immortal weapon.

However, there is still a lot of power of thunder and lightning rules that falls on the body of the Holy Ancestor Wu Yao.

Even though Saint Ancestor Wu Yao was one of the ten great saints of the demon world, he still found it difficult to resist such a terrifying force of thunder.

Soon, a scream was heard.

At this time, the Immortal-Slaying Sword, the power of fire rules, and the power of space rules were all blocked by the pseudo-immortal weapon activated by the Saint Ancestor Wu Yao.

boom!

There was a muffled sound.

The terrifying impact force caused the entire void to tremble wildly at this moment.

Although the Immortal-Slaying Sword activated by Chen Xuan was temporarily blocked by the pseudo-immortal weapon.

But taking this opportunity, Chen Xuan sprayed a ball of blood towards the Luxian Sword.

Wow!

The attack power of the Immortal-Slaying Sword increased by 20% in an instant.

Although the defensive power of the pseudo-immortal weapon is very strong.

But under the terrifying attack of the Immortal-Slaying Sword, he could not hold on.

Soon, there was a sharp clicking sound.

"not good!"

The Holy Ancestor Wu Yao was horrified.

With a thought, he quickly put away the pseudo-immortal weapon and turned into a residual shadow and disappeared into thin air.

"what?"

Chen Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank.

With a thought, he directly let the ancient dragon turtle block behind him.

really!

The Wuyao Saint Ancestor who had just disappeared appeared behind Chen Xuan.

A direct punch.

Chen Xuan ignored the sneak attack from Wuyao Saint Ancestor.

He directly activated the Immortal-Slaying Sword and slashed at Lao Jiu madly.

Although Lao Jiu is an incarnation of the Holy Ancestor Wu Yao.

But its combat capability is extremely strong.

Just now, he suppressed Chen Li's attack with his own strength.

Especially just now, when Chen Li took action to help Chen Xuan attack the Holy Ancestor of Wuyao, he was caught in a flaw by Lao Jiu.

At this moment, Chen Li was completely suppressed by Lao Jiu's terrifying attack.

Chen Xuan can't dare to be careless.

He directly activated the Immortal-Slaying Sword and chopped it down towards Lao Jiu.

boom!

A terrifying explosion sounded from the void.

Before Lao Jiu could react, he felt a sharp pain in his Niwan Palace.

At this moment, the terrifying attack of the Immortal-Slaying Sword fell directly on him.

boom!

Although Lao Jiu has reached the early stage of Mahayana cultivation, the Immortal-Slaying Sword is not an ordinary Chaos Spirit Treasure.

With Chen Xuan's full strength at this moment, the power is extremely terrifying.

The terrifying attack power hit Lao Jiu the moment he made a sound, but Lao Jiu didn't even let out a scream, and was killed on the spot by Chen Xuan.

This made the Wuyao Saint Ancestor who had ambushed Chen Xuan completely furious.

"Boy, you actually killed another of my clones!"

The Holy Ancestor Wu Yao cursed angrily.

Just now, he launched a sneak attack on Chen Xuan.

However, Chen Xuan took this opportunity to deal with his ninth clone.

What made Saint Ancestor Wu Yao most angry was that the defense of the ancient dragon turtle was too strong.

His attack just now was completely blocked by the ancient dragon turtle, and failed to hurt the ancient dragon turtle at all.

"Although this guy is in the early stage of Mahayana, his attack methods are endless."

"I was a little careless just now, and he took the opportunity to kill one of my clones."

"It seems that this person cannot be kept!"

When Saint Ancestor Wu Yao thought of this, his murderous intent towards Chen Xuan became even stronger.

As he spoke, he flipped his hand and a terrifying flying sword suddenly appeared in his palm.

As the demonic energy was madly injected into it, the Saint Ancestor Wu Yao quickly pointed his finger into the air.

hum!

The flying sword rang softly, and its size suddenly increased at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, the flying sword driven by the Holy Ancestor Wu Yao had already rushed straight towards Chen Xuan's vital points.

boom!

The terrifying attack power fell down as if it were real.

Before Chen Xuan could make a move, the ancient dragon turtle had already stood in front of Chen Xuan.

boom!

A sharp explosion sounded.

The body of the ancient dragon turtle, which was as big as a small mountain, suddenly shook violently at this moment.

Soon, a trace of blood appeared from the corner of the ancient dragon turtle's mouth.

Although the shell of the ancient dragon turtle looked safe and sound, Chen Xuan clearly felt that the aura emanating from the ancient dragon turtle was weaker than before.

"Another fake immortal weapon? No wonder it can hurt the ancient dragon turtle!"

Chen Xuan was secretly surprised.

At this moment, he realized that facing a strong man like the Wuyao Saint Ancestor, the Sword of Immortal Slaying in his hand seemed unable to make up for the gap in cultivation between the two.

But at this time, the Wuyao Saint, who had the upper hand, did not intend to give up.

He smiled coldly and continued to urge the flying sword to slash at the ancient dragon turtle.

"I just don't believe that I can't destroy this turtle shell this time!"

boom!

As Saint Wu Yao spoke, he urged his flying sword to slash at the ancient dragon turtle again.

The horrific attack made the injuries in the ancient dragon turtle's body even more serious.

Chen Xuan could even clearly see that there was a striking crack on the surface of the ancient dragon turtle's shell.

"This...if we keep fighting like this, the Ancient Dragon Turtle will die."

Chen Xuan smiled bitterly.

At this moment, when he faced a strong man like Wu Yao Shengzu for the first time, he felt an indescribable sense of fear.

Chen Xuan knew that even if he activated the Immortal Beast Diagram at this moment, he would not be able to turn the tide.

"The Immortal Beast Map does not need to be used for the time being. But that does not mean that I have no trump cards!"

As Chen Xuan spoke, an idea suddenly occurred to him.

Soon, he flipped his palm and took out a sensor bead.

I don't know what he said.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura burst out from Chen Xuan's body.

Soon, an ancient troll several dozen feet in size stood in front of Chen Xuan.

It’s Fu Xing.

"Haha, kid, this time I'm helping you, just consider it as repaying you for the cost of collecting rare treasures for me, how about it?" Fu Xing said with a smile.

"Deal!" said Chen Xuan.

At this moment, Saint Ancestor Wu Yao also noticed something was wrong.

He stared at Fu Xing with cold eyes.

After feeling the terrifying late Mahayana pressure emanating from Fu Xing, his face turned extremely ugly.

"Ancient troll? Who exactly is that, fellow Daoist?"

The Holy Ancestor Wu Yao narrowed his eyes slightly.

A look of vigilance emerged on his face.

"I am Fu Xing. Have you ever heard of my name, fellow Daoist?"

Fu Xing stood proudly.

Although he looks relaxed, the evil energy in his body is secretly activated at this moment.

The Holy Ancestor Wu Yao didn't know what he remembered and was shocked.

"Are you one of the two great independent cultivators who were once as famous as the Demon Gu Saint in my demon world?" Saint Wu Yao said in shock.

The Holy Ancestor of Demonic Gu!

This is a powerful person who is comparable to one of the ten great saint ancestors.

The Saint Ancestor Wu Yao believed that he had some strength, and if he met a strong man like the Saint Ancestor Mo Gu, he would not dare to confront him head-on.

Who would have thought that there was a powerful person comparable to the Demonic Gu Saint Ancestor beside Chen Xuan.

This made the face of Saint Ancestor Wu Yao become extremely ugly.

"Haha, since you know my name, it will be much easier. This time, I am entrusted by someone to take action against you."

"However, since you are also a demon cultivator, I can let you choose a way to die. How about that?"

Fu Xing looked indifferent.

But his words were full of disdain and contempt for the Holy Ancestor Wu Yao.

Although the Saint Ancestor Wu Yao was very angry, he did not dare to act rashly in the face of a veteran strongman like Fu Xing.

"Fellow Daoist, since you are a demon cultivator, you should be aware of the purpose of our demon world attacking the spirit world, right? Don't tell me, are you willing to watch our demon world be destroyed?"

"Fellow Daoist, if you are willing, you can join hands with me to kill this little human Mahayana stage. After returning to the Demon Realm, I will help you reach the Tribulation Stage. How about that?"

The Holy Ancestor Wu Yao looked at Fu Xing and directly stated his conditions.

Unexpectedly, Fu Xing smiled coldly.

"The Holy Ancestor Wu Yao, right? It seems that you only know my name and don't know me at all."

"If you knew a little about my habits, you wouldn't have made such a ridiculous suggestion."

"Haha, it's true that I am a demon cultivator. But I am also a cultivator from the spiritual world!"

"You actually want me to join forces with you right now? What an idiot!"

"Besides, your suggestion of helping me advance to the Tribulation Crossing Stage has no appeal to me."

"As long as I am willing, I will have the opportunity to advance to the Tribulation Crossing Stage at any time. Why do I need your help?"

Fu Xing sneered repeatedly.

Although he did not attack directly, his few words greatly reduced the momentum of the Wuyao Saint Ancestor.

In fact, at this moment, he no longer had the intention to fight with Fu Xing.

Chen Xuan, who was standing aside, looked at the two of them quietly without saying a word.

But in his heart, he was quite shocked.

"Is this the confidence that comes with strength? If I had the same level of cultivation as Fu Xing, I wouldn't even take the mere Wu Yao Saint Patriarch seriously!" Chen Xuan said inwardly.

After a long time, no one knew what the Saint Ancestor Wu Yao understood, but he suddenly looked at Fu Xing and smiled coldly.

"Fellow Daoist, your cultivation has reached our level. It is simply wishful thinking to want to kill the other party directly."

“So, even if you and Fellow Daoist Chen join forces, you may not be able to kill me.”

"Haha, to be honest, even if you two join forces, I am not sure I can kill one of you."

"In that case, how about we both not interfere in this battle?"

Chen Xuan frowned slightly.

This proposal from Saint Ancestor Wu Yao seems to be very unfavorable to the demon clan.

But it seems to be the most favorable option for him at the moment.

If a fight really breaks out, Chen Xuan and Fu Xing will join forces, and Chen Li and other Mahayana monsters will also help.

Even if it is impossible to kill the Wuyao Saint on the spot, he can still be severely injured.

It would be better for him to withdraw from the battle directly, which would also reduce the pressure on the demons.

"Boy, what do you think?"

Fu Xing moved his lips slightly and sent a message to Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan did not make a decision immediately.

Instead, he released his divine consciousness and scanned the battlefield carefully.

It is certain that the immortal cultivators in Sishui City, under the leadership of True Man Langyue and True Lord Yuling, have completely gained the upper hand.

After the entire demon army had completely become the meat on the lips of the cultivators of Sishui City, he immediately said: "The current situation is very favorable for our Sishui City."

"However, I always feel that the Wuyao Saint Patriarch seems to have other tricks up his sleeve. I just don't know what this old man is planning."

Fu Xing nodded in agreement.

"I feel the same way. However, even if I join forces with you, we may not be able to kill the Holy Ancestor Wu Yao."

"In that case, it's better not to do anything."

Chen Xuan pondered for a moment before nodding.

"Alright!"

Fu Xing agreed and looked towards the Holy Ancestor Wu Yao.

"We agree with your proposal. However, you'd better not play any tricks. Otherwise, I will definitely join forces with Fellow Daoist Chen to target you." Fu Xing sneered.

"Haha, my words are of course trustworthy. Besides, both of you are very strong. Even if I want to plot against you, I can't do anything in front of your absolute strength, right?"

The Holy Ancestor Wu Yao laughed loudly.

About an hour later, the situation on the battlefield became completely clear.

The immortal cultivators in Sishui City have now wiped out all the powerful demons.

Except for a few lucky demon warriors who escaped successfully, all the other demon warriors died without exception.

At this moment, Saint Ancestor Wu Yao had no intention of staying here any longer.

"You two, we'll see you later!"

After Wu Yao Saint Patriarch finished speaking, he immediately turned into a residual shadow and disappeared.

However, a moment later, the cold laughter of Saint Ancestor Wu Yao sounded again from the void.

"Don't think that you, Sishui City, have won the victory just because you defeated our demon army this time. The real battle has just begun!"