Chapter 117 Ends Here
In the light.
The figures of Song Zhi and the Demon Lord kept flashing like lightning.
Their attacks were like earthquakes and landslides.
The Demon Lord relied on the mysterious power of the Yu Lin Sword.
Launch fierce attacks again and again.
Every blow carries the malice to crush the soul.
"Song Zhi, prepare to die!"
The Demon Lord suddenly shouted.
He raised the Yu Lin Sword high.
The dark clouds in the sky suddenly rolled more violently like boiling black magma.
I saw countless black threads shooting out from the Yu Lin Sword.
Like a group of black poisonous spider silk.
It madly entangled Song Zhi.
These black threads contain powerful corrosive power.
Wherever I go.
The air was corroded into black holes.
Once entangled.
Both the body and the soul will be corroded instantly.
There was a hint of solemnity in Song Zhi's eyes.
He swung the Qinglin sword quickly.
A spiritual shield like a Great Wall of Steel is formed in front of the body.
at the same time.
The spiritual wings behind him spread out to their full extent.
Each flap brought up a gale strong enough to drain the sea dry.
Trying to avoid the entanglement of these black threads.
However!
These black threads are as fast as lightning.
And their number is as numerous as the stars in the sky.
Song Zhi tried his best to dodge.
But there are still a few threads like sharp blades.
It tore his clothes.
There were several wounds on his body deep enough to see the bones.
Blood gushed out like a fountain.
It was instantly blown away by the strong wind and turned into a bloody mist.
Song only wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.
This Demon Lord is somewhat prepared.
I was careless.
His eyes became even colder.
He took a deep breath.
Increase the spiritual power in your body to the extreme.
at this time.
A huge vortex of spiritual power appeared around his body.
In the vortex.
Purple thunder flashes.
It seemed to swallow up the whole world.
"This is……"
The Demon Lord saw this scene.
An extremely strong ominous premonition arose in my heart.
He couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Song Zhi suddenly inserted the Qinglin Sword into the vortex of spiritual power.
In an instant.
An extremely thick purple lightning shot out from the vortex.
With the power to destroy the universe and reset it.
Like a divine thunder that created the world.
Rushing towards the Demon Lord.
The Demon Lord wanted to hide.
But the speed of this thunder exceeds the limits of time.
And the power is so strong that it is beyond imagination.
Leaving him nowhere to escape.
He had no choice but to go ahead with it.
He held the Yulin sword horizontally in front of him.
Use all your strength to resist this attack.
"boom!"
There was a deafening bang.
The entire sky seemed to be torn apart by a giant hand.
Space was peeling off like a broken mirror.
The light of thunder illuminated the entire battlefield.
Both the immortals and demons below were knocked to the ground by the shock of this force.
Everyone looked up at the sky in horror.
The light gradually dissipated.
Song was just floating in the air.
The breathing is extremely disordered.
Ragged and covered in blood.
But his eyes were full of determination and indomitable spirit.
The Demon Lord was knocked thousands of feet away by this blow.
Blood gushed out of his mouth like a rainstorm.
His internal organs were shaken so much that they came out of his mouth.
The Yu Lin sword also fell to the side with a clang.
The sword was covered with cracks.
"impossible……"
The Demon Lord looked at Song Zhi in disbelief.
His voice was weak but full of shock and unwillingness.
He had been preparing for a thousand years.
He wiped out the entire Hua family and obtained the Yu Lin Sword.
Why?
It is clear that this Song Zhi has only practiced for a hundred years.
Song only held the Qinglin sword.
The light of the sword has dimmed.
But there is still a sharp sword energy.
He spoke slowly, as if penetrating heaven and earth.
Announce to all things in the world.
"That's it."
After saying that.
Song Zhi's spiritual energy gathered around him again.
The Qinglin Sword shone brightly.
There were bursts of sword sounds.
This powerful force caused the sky and earth to change color.
The wind and clouds surged.
The Demon Lord felt the deadly threat coming towards him.
Want to struggle and escape.
But he found that his body was restrained by an invisible force.
Unable to move.
Song Zhi's eyes were determined.
He swung the Qinglin sword in his hand.
A dazzling sword energy flashed across the void like lightning.
Hit the Demon Lord instantly.
This sword energy contains the power to destroy heaven and earth.
Wherever it goes, space is shattered into pieces.
The Demon Lord was enveloped by sword energy.
Let out a shrill scream.
Under the erosion of the sword energy, the body began to dissipate rapidly.
Starting from the limbs, it turns into tiny dots of light.
Scattered in the wind.
But in a moment.
The arrogant Demon Lord.
Under this powerful attack.
Reduced to ashes.
Not even a trace was left.
The demon army below witnessed the miserable state of the Demon Lord.
The rusticity instantly hit rock bottom.
Like an ant with its spine removed.
Suddenly, everything became a mess, like a pile of loose sand.
The cultivators were greatly encouraged upon seeing this.
There was a deafening cheer.
A fierce counterattack followed.
The Demon Realm army saw that the situation was hopeless.
They threw away their weapons and started to flee madly.
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