You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 772: Yin Yang Appears, 9 Yin Dies

The hands of many powerful men who were about to swing their swords suddenly stopped, their thoughts froze, and their bodies felt drunk. Their souls and bodies were shaken and it was difficult for them to recover.

The little fat man was anxious as he could feel the black ball behind him approaching at a very fast speed. He had done so much to gain this opportunity, was he going to lose it just like that?

While thinking, Wei Duan jumped to the side of the little fat man. He seemed to have anticipated it and closed his eyes in advance. He was not affected by this gaze. Relying on his spiritual consciousness, he held the illusory hilt of the sword with one hand and pushed the little fat man's hands with the other hand.

“Cut it for me!!”

With a loud roar, Wei Duan's muscles bulged, and he bent the fat man's arms, pushing the arms of countless powerful men to chop down together.

The long-accumulated blue light poured out in an instant, the sword energy stretched for an endless distance, the ancient sword intent gushed out, splitting the entire sky in two, and wherever the sword passed, the space shattered layer by layer, and even the nothingness hidden in it was cut through.

When the sword was pushed halfway, everyone's souls were stabilized by the sword's force, and they all shouted the word "die" with all their strength.

Zhu Jiuyin let out a desperate roar, and the sword light flashed and disappeared a hundred feet below Zhu Jiuyin's head.

Then the black flames covering the body surface splashed, but then it was silent in an instant. The scales covered with demonic patterns that were comparable to divine iron were like thin paper under the sword blade.

The first thing to dissipate was a black ball that was moving at a very high speed. It kept collapsing while twisting, and there were bursts of wailing sounds coming from inside it until it dissipated.

Zhu Jiuyin's roaring expression froze, and in a line of blood, the sound of countless laws being cut began to ring out like firecrackers.

Wanli's dragon body seemed to have lost its support and fell down with a loud bang. The golden ancestral blood, which quickly lost its luster, began to pour out from the broken parts.

Zhu Jiuyin's face, which resembled both a human and a dragon, was distorted. He looked at the people in the Dao Zun with hatred, with unwillingness and anger in his eyes. With a cannibalistic look that would not close until he died, he fell to the ground, rolled at everyone's feet, and was pierced straight through by a blue lightsaber.

In an instant, the dragon horn shattered into pieces and turned into ownerless evil spirit, which dissipated into the air. The human-like face opened its mouth towards the Taoist Master. Everyone shook the hilt of the sword slightly, and the head was shattered into pieces.

The divine power of the ancient sword began to move along Zhu Jiuyin's huge body, which was thousands of miles away, and began to destroy everything it encountered. The body began to decay and destroy.

Upon seeing this, several high-level Demon Kings raised their defenses in panic and appeared in the outside world in the blink of an eye. Before they could wake up, the sword intent followed the cause and effect and slashed at their bodies.

A sword mark suddenly appeared, and the body was split into two halves. This time the Demon King was very decisive. He instantly cut off the flesh and blood of the upper part of the body that was stained with sword intent, and then tore open the void without looking back, and fled into the deep sea.

Among the constantly destroying snake bodies, half were occupied by mid-level Demon Kings. They were blocked by the sword intent and had no means of escape like the top-level Demon Kings. They watched helplessly as the sword intent devoured them. Their terrified voices were drowned in the collapse and completely annihilated.

Only half of the demon kings were lucky enough to escape, and they were seriously injured and could no longer fight. They turned into countless streams of light and fled in all directions.

Zhu Jiuyin's body completely dissipated, and everyone then saw that after they slashed with all their might, the sword blade pierced through Zhu Jiuyin, but the residual power was still undiminished, and it rushed straight into the sky, creating a crack of ten thousand miles in the sky, and through the crack, one could see the stars shining in the vast universe. On the earth, a sword mark ran through the sea, revealing a dry riverbed, and a tsunami spread out to both sides.

The shadow of the black phoenix danced around the Taoist master, then gradually turned into clear air and dissipated.

The Taoist Master stood proudly in the sky, but the blue sword in his hand began to dissolve, and his huge body flowed like dust.

Until only the sword platform with a faint glow and the people on it who were almost exhausted were left.

The world was silent, and then screams like a mountain torrent spread throughout the entire front.

"Won!!!"

"we won!!"

Cheers shook the mountains, and countless people stood up and shouted excitedly.

"I really won, pinch me, it feels like a dream!"

"Three hundred versus five hundred. The advantage is on my side. Hahaha~"

"I see the monsters in the monster tribe, they are like earthen chickens and clay dogs~~"

"I was right, they can do it! My vision is still so keen..." A disciple of Luosu Sect put his hands on his hips and raised his head proudly.

"Of course not, senior brother has never made a mistake..." Complimentary words also rang out in Luosu Sect.

Other sects cast contemptuous glances at him, it seemed that these guys were the ones who cursed the most vigorously just now, they were totally shameless.

At the Yuling Sect, Master Kongxuan heaved a sigh of relief, then lay on the ground holding the wine gourd and pouring wine into his mouth in a very ungraceful manner, with a look of fear on his face.

Xuan Qing showed a charming smile that was so charming that it made the sunlight that had reappeared around her pale in comparison.

Yun Qinghan felt relieved, then pouted. How much more skills does this guy have? But it seems that he can't win!

Far above the sky, the jade slip in Li Yuesu's hand was playing that picture, and her beautiful brows were tightly furrowed. She was very familiar with that fluctuation, as she had felt that aura on Changqing before.

"It's that guy, and not the Dharmakaya. He is definitely not dead! I almost got fooled by him!" Li Yuesu snorted coldly. Her beautiful eyes turned under her eyebrows, and she had already started the next action.

Countless big shots who were watching this place chose to remain silent, which was unusual. It seemed that the little guy was not reckless and seemed to have known that such a change would happen.

Could it be that the fat kid wearing the mask was behind this?

The powerful men shook their heads. It was impossible. The identity of that little fellow was already clear. It was impossible for him to possess such magical powers. There seemed to be something fishy. As time passed strangely, they felt a fleeting transcendent power.

"No, no, no, it's impossible! How could it be!" The Second Demon Lord shook his head. If they failed in this battle, they...

He was startled suddenly, and took out a small bronze mirror from his arms, which swelled up in the wind.

The mirror illuminated this place, but the picture in it paused strangely, and then the picture started moving again. What was surprising was that the picture seemed to be played in reverse, not showing what was happening, but the past that was constantly reversing.

Until, a different kind of demonic aura erupted under the cover of Zhu Jiuyin's demonic aura.

"Captured!" The Second Demon Lord stretched out his hand and pointed, and the bronze mirror began to appear following the demonic aura.

The gazes of heaven and earth gathered on the mirror, and a handsome face gradually emerged from the transcendent power.

Still... a little doll?

How could a little kid use such horrific means?

Judging from its life breath, it does not have a strong sign of decay, and there is no sign of decay, so it is definitely not very old.

"This is... Chun Qingtong?!!" The Second Demon Lord was speechless. He was very familiar with this face. It was he who sent the people from Longyin Valley to kill this boy.

Unexpectedly, not only did he not die, but he also did such a horrifying thing. It is no exaggeration to say that he overturned the situation of the war!

All eyes in the world were focused here, and everyone was guessing Chang Qing's identity.

"Demon race? No, this demonic aura seems to have the breath of the mysterious bird. And the person in the mirror, judging from his shattered face, is not his real body, but a fake one!"