"Buzz!"
Countless runes appeared on the blade of the sword, like countless bees flapping their wings, erupting with an incomparably low hum.
The golden sword energy rolled back in an instant and returned to the sword edge. Together with the runes, they merged into the three-foot-long blade like flowing water.
"Tsk…"
Under Xiong Qi's strange gaze, the three-foot-long blade shrank again and turned into a small golden sword that was less than half a foot long. The blade was wrapped in complicated runes as it cut through the void!
"Hiss…"
Faced with the small sword that had almost turned into a light shadow, Xiong Qi's black-furred face revealed a solemn expression for the first time. The sharp sword intent swept over from all directions like needles, causing all the black fur on his body to stand on end as he felt a chill.
"Hey! This king doesn't believe that a mere brat who has just entered the Purple Prefecture Realm and hasn't even shed all his fetal hair can be so powerful!”
Mount Kongsang, a demon sacred ground, allowed him to be stronger than most cultivators. It also allowed his confidence to soar above the skies. He did not believe that Qin Yun could injure him at all. He only felt that an attack of this level was enough to make him slightly more serious.
Xiong Qi pressed his hands on the end of the spiked club. His huge eyes shone with a ferocious light. His muscles bulged as he let out a heaven-shaking roar.
"Get lost!"
The spiked club stirred up a dark demonic aura and a shrill whistling sound. He swung it up instantly, drawing a huge black trail around him and smashing it fiercely toward the half-foot-long sword!
"Haha…"
After reaching the Purple Prefecture realm, Qin Yun's vision could be said to have surpassed the limits of humans. He could clearly see Demon Monarch Xiong Qi's reaction.
He chuckled and slowly stretched out his slender and fair index finger. He was like a mortal scholar on an outing, preparing to recite a poem. He calmly spat out a word.
"Break!"
It was such a plain word that sounded like thunder in Demon King Xiong Qi's ears!
That was because after that finger pointed out, the small sword that was constantly dodging the sharp edge of the spiked club like a butterfly burst out with an extremely dazzling golden light in an instant. It was like a small sun, rolling up a sharp aura and carrying a vast aura that could crush all living things. It directly smashed towards his face!
Danger!
A crisis that stung his mind!
"Roar!"
Demon Monarch Xiong Qi was indeed a figure who had walked out of Mount Kongsang's demon holy land. When faced with Qin Yun's fatal strike, black light bloomed from his body, transforming into a massive screen of light that blocked his path.
At the same time, the spiked club in his hand let out a shrill whistle and smashed fiercely at the golden light with a brutal and violent force!
"Clang!"
The sound of metal clashing exploded as the golden light and the black light collided fiercely. A dazzling light erupted in an instant, and an incomparably violent spiritual pressure swept out in all directions!
"Rumble…"
Wherever the spiritual pressure passed, countless small demons of the Golden Pool Realm spurted out blood and fell from the mountain peaks like meteors!
Shan Feng, who had stood tall for tens of thousands of years, seemed to have suffered the calamity of the Modest Wind at this moment. Other than the place where Demon King Xiong Qi stood, the rest of the place was cut off by at least 30 feet!
This was the might of a battle between Zifu Disciples!
As for Demon Monarch Xiong Qi, who was in the center of the attack, he was unscathed. The golden light and black light were in a stalemate.
"Clang!"
The spiked club in his hand finally descended after crossing layers of space and fiercely bombarded the dazzling golden light.
"Chi chi chi…"
The golden light was struck by the Grade Eight spirit weapon and instantly exploded.
Countless tiny golden sword shadows burst out like a swarm of bees as they attacked Demon Monarch Xiong Qi.
Among these golden sword shadows, the half-foot-long sword formed by the Nine Void Swords was faintly discernible!
"Hey! Can't even withstand a single blow!"
After shattering the golden light with one strike, Demon Monarch Xiong Qi grunted in satisfaction.
In his opinion, these shattered golden lights could not cause any more harm to him.
However…
"Roar!"
An earth-shattering howl resounded through the sky!
The golden sword shadow shot past, covering the golden half-foot-long sword as it pierced through his demonic qi defense. It swept past under his feet, bringing with it a large mouthful of bright red blood!
At this moment, the world seemed to have fallen silent…
Countless demonic beasts turned their heads to look at the mountain peak, hugging the huge figure that was roaring non-stop.
On the walls of the Emptiness Manor, be it the guards who were constantly controlling the Mountain-Breaking Crossbows, the Void Guards who had returned after killing a few waves, or even the Dao soldier commander Qin Zhan, all of them cast their hopeful gazes towards the opposite mountain peak!
That was a peak Purple Mansion Realm demon king from the holy land of the demon race, the Hundred Thousand Sky Mulberry Mountains.
If the young master could really kill the other party, then the reputation of the Emptiness Manor among the human exorcists would once again reach the peak!
As for the subsequent troubles after killing a small demon king?
For these demonic beasts who had attained the Dao, their own kind could be treated as food. How could they take the risk to find trouble with the Empty Manor for a dead small demon king?
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