He swung his sword forcefully, and a dark light swirled between heaven and earth.

“Clang!”

It was just a faint sword light that fell on his holy sword, making a crisp sound and breaking it into two pieces on the spot.

"How is this possible!"

"A top-grade holy weapon, just like that?"

Wan Huan felt extremely depressed at this moment, as if he was facing an ancient god and he was just a mortal.

A feeling of powerlessness arises.

"You also want to kill my descendants."

"In your next life, consider your own weight."

Su Yu took a step forward and came in front of him with an indifferent look, as if he was looking at an ant.

Two fingers turned into swords and slashed across his neck.

The pitch-black seed turned red with blood, spilling into the sky.

A powerful Saint King didn't even have the slightest chance to fight back.

The head of Demon Lord Wanhuan flipped and flew in the air.

His cloudy eyes widened, life draining away.

But he couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes.

Turn your finger into a sword.

Just two moves, and I... died?

“Sizzle…”

A sharp and piercing sound was heard, and countless thunderclouds dispersed.

Instead, there was a sky full of silver-white sword beams, which directly blasted towards Wan Huan's body and head.

The soul imprint that wanted to escape was instantly wiped out between heaven and earth.

No trace left.

Ling Yuan Tiandao on the side swallowed his saliva. This old guy... seemed to be even more powerful than before.

You know... the Lingyuan Realm has now recovered to the level of an ordinary cultivation world.

Spiritual energy is revived and the rules are improved.

But...even so.

When facing this Demon Lord Wan Huan, I can only slowly destroy him.

Solve it step by step.

According to his budget, it would take at least ten days or half a month.

After all, in the Lingyuan Realm, the Xuanhuo Jieling can come to help, and there are other creatures in the world who can help.

But this old guy was killed with just one sword.

It's totally not on the same level.

At this moment, in the passage between the two worlds that was about to collapse, the face of the leader of the Ten Thousand Demons tribe turned extremely pale, his breath became unstable, and he was no longer as calm as before.

"Good! Very good!"

"Su Yu, I can kill you once."

"I can kill you a second time!"

"All realms are connected. I will spread the news that you are still alive for you."

"Even if you're alone, you can't protect the Lingyuan Realm!"

He knew Su Yu's strength very well.

At the beginning, he walked out of the Lingyuan Realm with an overwhelming attitude, traveled to many star fields, and killed strong men from various races.

Acting in an extremely domineering manner.

When he was still at the Saint level, there were powerful Saint Kings chasing him.

In the end, nothing was achieved and they were all avoided.

In that fatal situation, it was obvious that someone secretly saved him.

Over the past 100,000 years, his cultivation has become even more advanced.

If I want to destroy him, relying on myself alone may not be enough.

Since it is impossible to intercept the luck of the human race and integrate into the demon race.

Then... spread this news thoroughly.

All those sleeping old guys will be awakened.

Do you really think that the Holy Lord can be invincible in all realms?

It's a joke!

Su Yu frowned slightly.

"I hate being threatened the most."

"If you are dissatisfied, ask the ancestor of your clan to come."

A swirling sword light condensed at the fingertips and shot out directly, piercing through the sky and earth and directly pouring into the channel between the two worlds.

"boom!"

Immediately, it exploded suddenly.

The terrifying explosion turned into an air wave, pulling in a void storm, and the shadow mark of the Ten Thousand Demons Clan Leader shattered on the spot.

In the Demon Realm on the other side.

A hundred-meter-high mountain is hidden by clouds and appears and disappears.

Yuan Feng felt severe pain all over his body and fell to the ground.

The leader of the Ten Thousand Demons tribe next to him suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his entire aura became weak.

The sword before.

Directly chopped his clone into pieces.

Damage to the origin.

A murderous look appeared on his wrinkled face, making him look extremely ferocious.

"You bastard... cough cough cough."

"Who was it that moved his body into the sea of ​​stars?"

"I've actually lived a second life."

"No, this news must be told to the ancestor."

“Moreover, the news that he is alive will be spread among all nations.”

"It would be difficult for my clan alone to kill him."

He carried Yuanfeng and quickly drove towards the depths of the Ten Thousand Demons Realm.

After all... the combat power displayed by Su Yu was too unusual.

I am a mid-level saint.

Although the one in the passage before was just a phantom clone, it couldn't even withstand a sword attack due to the passage between the two worlds.

Even if the main body takes action personally.

There is only one way, which is to fall.

This strength has obviously improved a lot compared to the ancient times.

This is too scary.

After all…after the ancient era, the spiritual energy of the entire heavens declined.

Even the realms are blocked.

Not to mention improving your cultivation.

Even his own quasi-emperor ancestor could only sleep and wait for the great era to begin.

Why does Su Yu do this?