I! The Strongest Suzerain

Whoa...!

The Tiangang sword slashed on the bone dragon's body, and the bone dragon was instantly annihilated by the sword energy.

The brilliance dissipated, and the bone dragon collapsed into a pile of white bones.

"What?! You beheaded the deity pet! You...you...!?"

The young master of the bone gate was full of disbelief, Han Feng sneered,

"I said that the Japanese seat is going to kill you today! I will be buried here today!"

"Don't think about it! Retreat!"

There was a fear in the eyes of the young master of the bone gate, and he decisively ordered to retreat.

"Is it true that the realm of the right path is where you wait for the demons to come and leave when you want?"

Han Feng shouted loudly. At this time, the army of the Eighteen Provinces of Xuanyun had assembled fifty million, and the army of the Demon Dao was on its way.

But retreating is impossible for the Demons to retreat.

"Leave this group of demon cubs for this seat! Dare to commit my Xuanyun Eighteen States! You must have the consciousness to save your life!"

Han Feng shouted angrily, and more than 50 million cultivators instantly boiled, blocking the way of the demonic retreat.

"Kill kill kill!!! Hahaha!!"

Cheng Yaojin was covered in blood, and the axe in his hand chopped off the head of a demon cultivator at the peak of Yuanshen. In an instant, the demon cultivator began to disintegrate and fled everywhere.

The Bone Sect Young Master looked ugly, he did not expect that the Eighteenth State of Xuanyun would be so powerful, and he regretted it in his heart.

Seeing the disintegrating army of demon cultivators, he started drinking loudly.

"Don't mess up! Steady the formation and break through!"

It's a pity... under the threat of death, a group of demon cultivators have completely disobeyed the command and fled everywhere. The morale of the righteous side has soared, and a unilateral massacre has begun...

"Hahaha! You'd better leave your head here for me!"

With a sword from Han Feng, the young master of the bone gate turned pale in fright. He understood that Han Feng didn't kill him before but just wanted to play with him.

Thinking of this, he felt an incomparable sense of grievance in his heart. His dignified young master was born like an emperor, and no one disrespected him!

Escape! Escape back to the sect!

The young master of the bone gate completely lost his will to fight. He took out a spell and poured a force into the spell. He showed a vicious face and said gloomily to Han Feng,

"Tiangang Daozong! Very good! The emperor returned to the sect and led the army to level the surroundings of your Xuanyun Kingdom!

This time the account! This emperor has written it down!"

The talisman slowly surged out a spiritual force, wrapping the Bone Sect Young Master.

Seeing this, Han Feng frowned. It was too late to stop the Young Master of the Bone Sect. Could this mission fail?

suddenly......

A huge missile flew in.

The runes flashed on this missile, and there was a terrifying breath on it.

"Explosion is a carnival!! Boom boom!!"

Lu Ban's voice fell, and a bunch of dense missiles fell on the body of the young master of the bone gate.

Boom!!!

The terrifying explosion caused mushroom clouds to rise in the sky. Under the terrifying explosive force, the spell on the body of the young master of the bone gate was directly blown and stopped.

The smoke cleared...  

The young master of the bone door has become tattered all over, Han Feng looked at the young master of the bone door, and the Tiangang sword quickly shot.

The sword qi is 30,000 miles across, and one sword frosts the fourteen states!

The sword light is like a long river, brush it!

The Bone Sect Young Master hurriedly defended, but the fall of the Bone Dragon made his strength almost useless. Facing Han Feng's sword, his resistance was almost useless.

The sword light flashes, and the sword is drawn!

There was a hint of unwillingness in the eyes of the young master of the bone gate.

"No...I'm not going to die..."

Unfortunately, this was his last words, and then his body fell to the ground like a broken bone.

"Master is dead!"

"what!!!"

A group of magic monks are in complete chaos, and the death of the young master of the bone gate is tantamount to a huge shock to them!

"What!? The young master is dead!?"

The expression of the still-living Demon Dao Yuanshen peak powerhouse changed drastically! The Young Master of the Bone Sect is dead, and even if they return to the sect alive, they will face the wrath of the Sect Master of the Bone Sect!

And can he survive? Looking at the densely packed cultivators of the right way, his eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness, and his body slowly bulged.

"Not good! He's going to blow himself up!"

The surrounding Righteous Dao monks shouted loudly, and began to distance themselves from the Primordial Spirit Peak monk.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for realizing the kendo law 2%!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for realizing the kendo law of 3%!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for realizing the 1% law of kendo!"

......

The sound of the system in Han Feng's mind crackled, and then his strength began to rapidly become stronger, and a fierce sword intent erupted on his body.

"Um?"

Looking at the peak Primordial Spirit cultivator who was about to explode in the distance, Han Feng suddenly disappeared in place, and then appeared above him.

A sword fell, like a sword of a fairy.

The terrifying power instantly cut his body into two halves before that peak Yuanshen cultivator had time to self-destruct!

"Want to blow yourself up! Has this seat allowed you!"

Han Feng looked at and said slowly.

I'm going, it's too domineering! Even the self-destruction was cut off by a sword.

Domineering! This is domineering! Powerful enough not to give you a chance to blow yourself up!

A group of righteous monks looked at Han Feng with reverence, Han Feng's expression was very indifferent, as if this was just a trivial matter.

Then he spoke slowly,

"Kill all the demons! Raise the majesty of my righteous path!"

As Han Feng's voice fell, the 50 million righteous army began to besiege the magic army, which was already less than 2 million.

Scream! Scream...  

The ground was littered with corpses, and the carnage didn't end until an hour later.

At the same time, the price paid by the Eighteen States of Xuanyun is huge, and there are still five million monks who have fallen in this battle!

Looking at the corpses piled up in the ground, a flame appeared in Han Feng's hand, the flame spread on the corpse instantly, and thick smoke instantly filled the entire sky.

"Farewell to brothers and sisters!"

Han Feng said with a trembling voice, behind every monk's life is a family! A sect!

However, all of this! All are brought about by magic!

Before and after, the entire Xuanyun Eighteen Provinces have paid a huge price to fight against the devil!

Tens of millions of creatures perished forever, blood flowed into rivers, mountains and rivers shattered!

The sky was obscured by thick smoke and looked very depressing.

"Good luck, brothers!"

The fifty million army looked at the corpses piled up like mountains, and shouted loudly.

"The devil's way is cruel and vicious! My Heavenly Gang Dao Sect will definitely lead the Xuanyun Kingdom to develop, build an army, and exorcise the devil's way! Let the heaven and earth be clear and bright!"

Han Feng stared at the mountains of corpses, with a look of firmness in his eyes!

Grandma's! Come to this world, Tiangang Daozong is destined to rise! What about the devil's way? I committed Tiangang Daozong, fuck my mother!