It can only be said that the people of Jinguo still have their own set of skills. When he first arrived at the Celestial Prison and came to Frost Wind Valley for the first time, this powerful and unmatched first sword was both a display of power and a test.
It was to help the human warriors in Frost Wind Valley stop the decline, as well as to verify to some extent how skilled the warriors of the demon clan, who have been intertwined with the human race since ancient times, truly are.
The result was astonishing to him.
The individual strength of these demon clan members, placed among the human cultivators of the same realm, at least ranks within the top hundred of the Qi Country county government’s level. In other words, far surpasses the average combat power of human cultivators of the same realm.
Even more daunting, the armor on these demon warriors, judged by Jiang Wang’s eye trained by Lian Que, is indeed excellent. Its quality is by no means inferior to the armor of the elite Qi Country military—this indicates that the demon clan possesses sufficient weapon forging skills and exists in a rapidly developing social environment!
Lost World battling the Sea Clan, Border Wilderness fighting the Demon Race, none seems as formidable as the demon clan.
Because they’re indeed an opponent in every aspect capable of colliding with the human race, even after being suppressed and weakened through several major eras!
Demon clan warriors charged forward one after another.
Yet Jiang Wang retracted the frost cape behind him, dimmed the sword light in his eyes, withdrew the stance of a Sword Immortal, and stepped alone into the demon clan’s battle circle, without any hint of fierceness.
His silhouette was as graceful as stepping into a garden.
And in this frost and bitterly cold winter day.
Severed limbs and broken arms flew endlessly, large heads rolled along!
Demon blood bloomed like flowers!
The close combat, which reduced defense intervals and saved Path Origin consumption, with superb and consummate swordsmanship technique, was also not inferior to anyone.
After all, having clashed comprehensively with Zhongxuan Zun and fought face-to-face with Dou Zhao, a recognized genius of the times carries his name.
Moreover, possessing more abundant Path Origin reserves than cultivators of the same realm since the Ascending Dragon Realm, allows him to completely sustain the consumption of prolonged combat.
Within the Tongtian Palace, the outstanding star-lit Divine Dragon sang loudly, ingesting the unyielding Vitality of the Monster Realm. Causing starlight to rain upon the Sky-reaching Sea, vibrant and beautiful Path Origin leaped forth—Jiang Wang has rarely needed to battle to the point of exhausting Path Origin; even the spiritual, True Spirit of Dao Veins is excited by this.
"Your opponent is me!" A powerful demon clan figure with a small bump of antlers on his forehead and clad in magnificent battle armor appeared in the sky in an instant: "Mountain-crashing King Lu Qiyi!"
His speed was too fast.
The moment the sound emerged, he was already near.
By the time the sound ended, his longsword, hanging at the waist, began to unsheathe, the brilliance at that moment was almost like the blazing sun, shining glaringly and dazzling.
Jiang Wang, moving freely among the demon warriors, suddenly raised his eyes, his clear eyes turned crimson-gold.
The Divine Soul Battle commenced without any warning!
In the spirit world of the demon known as Mountain-crashing King, Lu Qiyi, an ancient, venerable gate suddenly descended.
Lu Qiyi’s manifested spirit body was almost just rising before being suppressed.
Falling, continuously falling.
Kneeling!
The entire spirit world was influenced by external rules. All pressure fell on his back, forcing him to kneel, forcing him to comply.
That ancient gate stood high, naturally emanating a kind of supreme majesty. I alone am revered, ten thousand realms submit.
What kind of power dares possess such a momentum? One must know the demon clan are the masters of ten thousand realms!
Lu Qiyi, of noble lineage, felt immense hatred, resisting the overwhelming pressure, swung out a sword—roaring, mountains rose abruptly. In the spirit world, peaks arose, crashing against the Heavenly Gate!
At this moment, a radiant, heavenly flower-adorned Buddha palm extended, pushing open Facing Heaven’s Gate.
The endless pressure poured out immediately, as if the entire sky, the entire world were pressing down.
All divine soul peaks shattered!
Not good! Lu Qiyi’s manifested spirit body flickered urgently, turning anxiously, intending to retreat back to the Enshrine Spirit Hall.
But a crimson-gold beam extended from the holy Buddha palm’s center, reaching to the deepest level of this spirit world, completely piercing through Lu Qiyi’s manifested spirit body, nailing it there.
This is called—Golden Upheaval!
Outside the spirit world, in Frost Wind Valley.
The demon warriors only saw Mountain-crashing King Lu Qiyi come out and just announced his name, joining the battle team.
The newly arrived human strongman had already appeared beside Lu Qiyi, pressed the longsword, half-sheathed, back into its scabbard, extinguishing the suddenly bursting radiance back into darkness!
Then, a cold gleam flashed, dividing the corpse in two.
Jiang Wang merely let the calm gaze that had already withdrawn the red color fall upon the next powerful dog-eared demon clan.
The longsword dripped blood still warm.
As he walked forward, he asked: "What did he say his name was earlier? Lu what? What King?"
He acknowledged that this Lu Qiyi indeed had God-level combat power. But between God-levels... lies a chasm!
He had long heard of the inherent power of demon clan’s divine skills, thus he didn’t want to allow Lu Qiyi the chance to display, nor wanted to witness Lu Qiyi’s impressive, sharp swordsmanship. Ji Zhaonan said to manage physical strength in Frost Wind Valley and the combat would last three days, so there’s no need to see the full picture of the enemy.
This is not cultivation, this is war.
Using soul-killing method for strong suppression wasn’t about relying on a powerful spirit without caring about energy consumption. It was precisely to defeat strong enemies with minimal force, hence being so decisive.
Ultimately leading to such clean results.
Facing Jiang Wang’s gaze cast over.
The demon clan strongman with a pair of dog ears already had cold sweat running down his back.
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