Three days later, the young man and the two emperors of wind and thunder set out at the same time.
The strong men of the human race are waiting for an opportunity outside. The reason is simple: having someone to support them can better prevent the loss of strength.
"The Sword Master has already arrived at the Holy Land of the Demon Clan. Have the Wind and Thunder Emperors arrived at the Holy Land of the Demon Clan?" asked the man in gold.
"They arrived a few breaths earlier than Sword Master." said the spy on the side.
"In that case, remember, if you see Sword Master coming out later, you must attack with all your strength while ensuring your life is not in danger!"
"What we have to do is to save Sword Master's life as much as possible!"
"As long as the attack is not fatal, we must fight to the end!"
"Do you understand?"
"clear!"
More than twenty top masters around responded one after another, and the same words were also heard by the human race guarding outside the demon clan's holy land.
In this battle, if the three people can be brought back to the human territory, the human race will be able to compete with the two demon races.
If we fail to bring these three people back, we will be hurting the enemy by a thousand and hurting ourselves by eight hundred.
Xu Jiujun didn't have the time to listen to these people's nonsense, and directly fixed his eyes on the young man.
The young man walked quickly into the hall of the demon clan's holy land. In front of him, there were seven chairs, each with a demon sitting on it.
Some of them have ferocious faces, some have evil looks, and there is also a banshee with a charming face.
"It seems that the human race attaches great importance to this peace negotiation. Even the person sent to negotiate peace is the most powerful person in the human race, the Sword Master. That's really giving them face."
The one who spoke was the snake-faced man. Every time he spoke a few words, he would spit out his snake tongue and blow a few times of wind.
"Don't the demon tribes attach equal importance to this? You have thirty emperors in total, and seven of them came just to meet me."
"What? Are you afraid that I will kill people who are weaker than me?" The young man said jokingly.
The seven demon emperors couldn't help but smile at each other. It seemed that the human race really intended to negotiate peace. Otherwise, they would not have been in decline and yet dared to say such face-saving words.
Isn't this one of the ways to surrender without losing face?
Thinking of this, the seven demon emperors also felt relieved.
A wolf-faced demon emperor asked, "I wonder how sincere you are in this peace negotiation?"
"Sincerity..." The young man chuckled, slowly drew the sword from his back, and said, "You call me the Sword Master. I'm sure you're all curious about why my sword is so powerful?"
"Hehehe, I don't care about the Sword Master's sword. I just want to know whether the Sword Master himself is so powerful..." The fox-faced woman's voice was very gentle and seductive.
The young man's heart almost couldn't calm down, and he finally bit his tongue to wake up.
"Could it be that the decision of your human race is to hand over the hard work of your swordsmanship, Sword Master?" The other six Demon Emperors began to think.
The Sword Master's sword is not only the best among humans, but the best in the world!
No one can match him in the way of kendo.
If so, it can be considered full of sincerity.
"But if we are the only ones who benefit, then the demons..."
"We have also sent people to negotiate peace with them, so there is no need to worry about that." said the young man.
"In that case, we, the demon clan, agree to peace talks!" the snake-faced man made the decision.
"I wonder how Sword Master intends to hand over his knowledge of swordsmanship?"
"I'll show you myself..."
"Look!" The young man suddenly rushed out with a sword in hand. The snake-faced man was not prepared at all and died under the young man's sword!
"Ka-ka-ka! We knew that the human race wouldn't come to negotiate peace for no reason!"
Suddenly, powerful beings from the demon world descended from all directions and surrounded Xu Jiujun. The remaining 29 demon emperors of the demon clan were all here.
The young man suddenly felt that something was wrong. He could have killed a few more people before the other party could react, but now he was in the situation where he was lucky to be able to escape.
One sword to kill, one sword to escape!
This is the current strategy of the young man.
Use 90% of your strength to attack, and keep 10% to retreat!
As long as you leave the demon clan’s holy land, the powerful human beings outside will be able to support you!
The young man did it right away. He gathered 90% of his strength into the sword, then raised the sword and swung it out with a mighty sword energy that soared into the sky.
Xu Jiujun felt that this sword energy was not weaker than his own poetry sword technique, and was even slightly stronger.
The young man's sword energy forced the twenty-nine demon emperors to fight back.
Although it took the demon emperors less than three breaths to dissolve the young man's sword energy, the young man had already disappeared.
The twenty-nine demon emperors were unwilling to be outdone, so they sent out six demon emperors to hunt and kill him.
In their opinion, the Sword Master was at the end of his rope, and sending two was too many. They were just afraid of any accidents, so it was better to be cautious.
After the young man left the demon clan's holy land, he went straight to the human clan who were waiting for him outside.
This section of the road is very long, because if they get too close they are afraid of being sensed by the powerful demons, so they have no choice but to ambush at the very edge of the demon territory.
The young man had never felt that running was so difficult. He saw the six auras behind him gradually approaching, and he had only walked half the distance.
The young man couldn't help but feel a little desperate. Is this the end of him...
"Hey, how come the dignified Sword Master looks so disheveled?" The young man suddenly felt his body become much lighter. He glanced to the side and his jaw dropped in shock. "Yunmeng!? Why are you here?"
The person who came was the girl that the young man rescued ten years ago. He didn't expect that the girl would appear here, and he didn't expect that the girl's strength was so strong. In terms of speed alone, she was not inferior to that of the demon emperor.
"Why are you so surprised? Just focus on my swordsmanship. My realm has already reached the level of the Great Emperor, okay?"
The girl seemed very proud. She had known the boy for such a long time, but this was the first time she had seen him in such a miserable state, and she had to rescue him by herself!
Isn’t this a life-saving grace?
How does the saying go...
I have no way to repay your life-saving grace, except to repay you with my own life...
Ahem, I reluctantly agreed.
While the girl was lost in her thoughts, the young man urged her, "What are you thinking about? Speed up!"
"Otherwise they will come and kill us!"
"Oh oh!" The girl quickly ran faster when she heard it.
But no matter how fast the girl was, she still had to carry one more person with her. Although the speed impact was not obvious, it was still a big deal in a competition between masters of the same level.
This slight disadvantage can be seized by the opponent to expand their advantage.
The girl was stopped by the demon emperor Kunpeng. The next moment, the other five demon emperors caught up and surrounded them.
"Just a little bit more..." The young man took a pill and recovered half of his strength. Just now, the demon tribe was too numerous and powerful, so he had no chance to take drugs.
"Now, I'm not the prey anymore!"
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