The raindrops instantly seeped into the skin.
With a painful roar, the elders turned into a wisp of white smoke and vanished, leaving not even a trace of their remains.
hiss!
Upon seeing this, everyone gasped in shock.
If it was just speculation before, now the facts are right in front of us, and everyone has to be on high alert.
The most heartbroken was none other than Zhang Tianjian, the Lord of the Sword God Palace. With a "pfft," he spat out a mouthful of blood. His already pale face looked even whiter, and the tiny veins on his forehead were clearly visible.
These elders are the foundation of his Sword God Palace. If they all perish here, it is no exaggeration to say that his Sword God Palace has been mostly destroyed.
Lu Shan rushed over and quickly supported Zhang Tianjian's swaying body. Zhou Mu stepped forward and stood beside Zhang Tianjian, unsure of how to comfort him.
These elders, after all, sacrificed themselves to save them.
The six-eyed lion-like creature in mid-air didn't give them much time to think. This monster, which was neither human nor monkey, danced wildly, as if it were happy after its scheme had succeeded.
Beneath his long, jet-black hair, the crimson iridescence on his face became even more pronounced, as if he had tasted the pleasure of killing and was so happy that he was almost dancing with joy.
"Take care of them within one minute."
Zhou Tong's voice came over, perhaps sensing the playful intentions of the Six-Eyed Lion Monkey, before he spoke.
The Six-Eyed Lion Monkey always completed its master's orders meticulously, and its expression became much more serious, with the surrounding dark green light suddenly intensifying.
Seeing this, Zhou Tong nodded, a dark light flashing in his deep eyes.
This is his last trump card.
Then he looked at Jintian beside him and said, "Let your demon army make its move as soon as possible. I know you still have a trump card. Take care of those people as soon as possible. We don't have enough time. We can't afford to dawdle any longer."
Jintian grinned, and under his gray cloak, his withered old face suddenly wrinkled. He then slowly exhaled and said, "Very well, then I won't hold back anymore. All the scheming and deception will only benefit those who are in the end."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure shot out like a meteor, and in a flash, he appeared directly above the 100,000 demon army.
Upon sensing Jintian's presence, the terrifying demonic cloud formed by the 100,000-strong demon army suddenly became excited, as if its subjects had encountered their emperor. The surrounding power surged exponentially.
"So, you have another identity, huh? Commander of the Demon Army. You've really kept your abilities hidden." A hint of apprehension finally surfaced in Zhou Tong's eyes.
The Demon Lord holds an extremely high position among the extraterrestrial demons. Originally, Jintian was second only to the Grand Wizard, but now, with the added title of Demon Army Commander, he is probably somewhat feared.
He originally thought that with his identity as a transmigrator and the help of his cheat ability, he would be able to dominate the demon realm. However, he naively underestimated the complexity of this world.
As Jintian appeared above the demonic cloud of battle power formed by the demon army, the demon army's strength increased terrifyingly. At this moment, even those who had not yet reached the level of being able to kill a Great Emperor were probably not far off.
Fang Yun, Han Fei, and the others all showed solemn expressions, but Nezha, who was always carefree, still smiled without a care in the world.
However, a ray of light quietly bloomed in her fair palm, and the Qiankun Ring and Hun Tian Ling surrounding her emitted a faint light. Clearly, all the attacks were ready.
At this moment, Uncle Hei said, "At most, I can only hold off the Six-Eyed Lion Monkey; the rest is up to you."
The loud voice carried far and wide, seemingly bringing a glimmer of light to this murky world.
The six-eyed lion-like creature is undoubtedly the most troublesome one right now. A slight mistake could result in being reduced to ashes. In comparison, the demon army led by Jintian is easier to deal with, but that's all there is to it.
Fang Yun, Han Fei, and Nezha fought together against 100,000 demon soldiers, while Zhang Tianjian suffered severe injuries after his defenses were breached earlier.
The subsequent fall of several elders was like a heavy blow to his heart, making matters worse. It's no exaggeration to say that he was now in a very difficult position to fight effectively.
As the battle began, Blackie and the six-eyed lion-like monkey were the first to clash.
Everyone knows that as the strongest force on both sides, Blackie or the Six-Eyed Lion Monkey will have a decisive effect on the outcome of this battle, regardless of whether the final winner is Blackie or the Six-Eyed Lion Monkey.
The six-eyed lion-like monkey sneered, and its jet-black fur, mixed with dark green light, suddenly rolled out, its aura as powerful as a surging Milky Way, rushing towards the distance.
splash ...
The so-called ultimate softness is ultimate strength. The six-eyed lion monkey brought this to its extreme. The distant waterfall flowed slowly like a black stream, yet it also carried a deadly killing intent.
Uncle Hei took a deep breath, his expression serious.
Pupils slightly dilated.
Looking at the attack, he suddenly said, "Let me show you what a rain of pear blossoms really looks like!"
After speaking, he suddenly stretched out his hand, a faint earthy yellow light appearing in his palm, and then quickly flipped it over so that his palm was facing down.
Boom boom boom
Then, several deafening sounds were heard, and brilliant spiritual light slammed heavily onto the ground, like an earthquake. In a short while, dust and mist filled the sky.
At this moment, a bright yellow light shone from Blackie's body. He waved his hand lightly, making a few profound and strange movements, and then suddenly clenched his fist.
In an instant, the pervasive smoke dissipated, leaving only countless tiny dust particles floating in mid-air.
Roughly speaking, it's at least a million.
Then, tiny specks of dust burst forth, striking the earth like meteorites, creating sonic booms as they traced brilliant arcs in the air, like sharp blades slicing through the air.
Its immense power is evident.
Feng Qitong stared wide-eyed in disbelief, muttering, "Is this the true secret of the Rain of Pear Blossoms? With such power, it would probably be more than enough to destroy a continent."
He knew that what Uncle Hei had just said was directed at him; his most prized move was the Rain of Pear Blossoms.
The only difference is that his Rain of Pear Blossoms only works when the blade is used.
Moreover, he can only condense a maximum of 81 swords. After that, each additional sword he condenses represents a huge gap and a qualitative leap.
Blackbeard not only condensed dust into sword blades, but also increased the number of sword blades to a terrifying millions.
It seems now that true masters can unleash top-tier moves even using the smallest specks of dust.
At that moment, he saw the look of amazement in Uncle Hei's eyes intensify even further.
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