This sword is the treasure of Yuxumen - the Demon-Slaying Sword!
The Demon-Slaying Sword has been enshrined in Wuji Peak since the emergence of the founder of Yuxu Sect. It has only appeared a few times in more than two thousand years. The last time it appeared was during the demon disaster a thousand years ago.
When the four great demon lords led a group of demons to attack Wuji Peak, when the life and death of the Yuxu Sect was at stake, the contemporary leader Mo Chen sacrificed his sword with his own body, and forced the four great demon lords back with just one sword blow, which shows his power. Strong.
Now facing the demon-slaying sword awakened by the 16th-generation headmasters, peak masters and elders at the cost of their lives, even if Jiuzhou has refined the origin of ancient Shura and its strength is infinitely close to the ancient demon god, they do not dare to look down upon it.
Even though the Demon-Slaying Sword looked ordinary at the moment, not having the world-famous power in the legend, Duan Jiuzhou could feel the power contained in it to the extreme.
There was no fancy sword energy or precious light, the long sword that was neither gold nor stone pierced the front door of Kyushu.
The speed at which the Demon-Slaying Sword thrust out seemed very slow, like a clumsy thrust by a child who was just learning swordsmanship.
But in Duan Jiuzhou's perception, this sword was unavoidable, and an invisible energy had already locked onto him when the Demon-Slaying Sword appeared.
This sword can only be resisted forcefully!
Everything happened in a flash of lightning. Duan Jiuzhou instantly retracted the halberd in front of him, and at the same time, he used all the mana in his body to pour it into it.
The collision between the sword and the halberd was silent, like cutting tofu. The tip of the sword penetrated Duan Jiuzhou's halberd, which had been filled with all his cultivation, and continued to stab Duan Jiuzhou's forehead.
A strong life and death crisis enveloped Duan Jiuzhou, and he watched helplessly as the tip of the sword got closer and closer to him.
Finally, when the tip of the sword was about to hit his forehead, Duan Jiuzhou roared angrily, the veins on his face were exposed, and an ancient aura erupted from his body.
Weird magic lines appeared on his forehead, covering his entire face in an instant. Judging from the magic lines that also appeared on his hands, the magic lines should be all over his body at this time.
Deep in his pupils, a scarlet light bloomed.
At this time, the momentum of Duan Jiuzhou has risen again, just like the resurrection of ancient Shura.
This is his desperate move - Asura Body!
This time, the Demon-Slaying Sword finally came to a standstill.
Duan Jiuzhou's body was full of demon patterns that flickered on and off, and he tried his best to resist the power of the Demon-Slaying Sword.
The Demon-Slaying Sword stopped at less than half an inch of Jiuzhou's forehead, unable to move even an inch.
The two sides were in a stalemate, and it seemed that no one could do anything to the other.
Until a moment later, the tip of the Demon-Slaying Sword suddenly glowed with a trace of golden light. Then the golden light suddenly exploded with the tip of the sword as the center, covering the Broken Nine Provinces and the body of the Demon-Slaying Sword, making it impossible to look directly at them.
At this moment, it seemed that only the golden light that eclipsed the sun was left in the world.
This is the true power of the Demon-Slaying Sword!
At this time, although the people in Yuxu Sect could not look directly at the scene in the center of the golden light, their hearts were full of nervousness.
If Master Shang and the others can't kill Jiuzhou with a single sword risking their lives, then all that awaits the Yuxu Sect will be their annihilation!
The people from the Holy Soul Mountain at the bottom of the mountain were completely opposite. From the moment Duan Jiuzhou appeared, all the members of the Holy Soul Mountain stopped their activities and looked at the place where Duan Jiuzhou was with fanatical faces.
And when magic patterns appeared on Duan Jiuzhou's body, this weird fanaticism reached an indescribable peak!
All the people in Holy Soul Mountain, regardless of their level of cultivation, seemed to have lost their minds. Even when the golden light erupted from the Demon-Slaying Sword stung their eyes with blood and tears, no one lowered their head!
"ah!!!"
A ferocious beast-like roar suddenly erupted in the golden light, and then a powerful force swept across, causing the mountains to collapse and rocks to roll back.
Because the formations set up by the previous disciples had not dispersed, the Five Peaks of Yuxu protected themselves and stabilized the mountain at the same time.
The people of the Holy Soul Mountain Sect at the foot of the mountain were not so lucky.
Because they were completely unprepared, many people were hit by falling rocks and lost their lives.
Suddenly, the golden light suddenly weakened, and the Demon-Slaying Sword flew out upside down, as if it had exhausted all its power, and hit the front of the Wuji Peak Hall.
Seeing the Demon-Slaying Sword being knocked away, all the disciples were shocked and quickly looked in the direction of Duan Jiuzhou.
Duan Jiuzhou was still hanging in the air. At this time, Duan Jiuzhou looked extremely miserable. His clothes were torn and blood was flowing all over his body. The halberd in his hand was gone. He looked as if he was seriously injured and dying.
It seemed that although Duan Jiuzhou saved his life under the Demon-Slaying Sword, he also paid a heavy price.
But before the disciples of Yuxu Sect could show their happy expressions, Duan Jiuzhou raised his head and looked at Wuji Peak with a strange smile on his face:
"The Demon-Slaying Sword is indeed worthy of its reputation, but unfortunately, it is still a little short of the mark."
As he spoke, Duan Jiuzhou raised his bloody hands, and shadows floated down the mountain, flying away thinking of his location.
Those are the souls of all the disciples of the Holy Soul Mountain who died in the aftermath of the confrontation between Jiuzhou and the Demon-Slaying Sword.
As the souls merged into Duan Jiuzhou's body, the wounds on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Within a moment, all the scars on Duan Jiuzhou's body had disappeared.
"Ah!"
Duan Jiuzhou gave a soft drink, and the tattered clothes and blood stains on his body turned into powder, revealing his body covered with magic patterns.
I saw the magic patterns flashing slowly, and a pair of armor filled with evil spirits covered Duan Jiuzhou's body.
The armor has a simple style, with strange and ferocious lines engraved on it, as if soaked in the blood of countless creatures.
The disciples of Holy Soul Mountain who were still alive were still looking at the demon-god-like figure in mid-air with enthusiasm, turning a blind eye to his actions of absorbing countless souls of his fellow disciples to heal their wounds. Whether it was his eyes or his expression, there was nothing but fanaticism.
It was as if the armored figure in mid-air was the only true god in their hearts!
When such a scene falls in the eyes of the disciples of the Yuxu Sect on the mountain, it is a completely different feeling.
Duan Jiuzhou is still alive, but the Demon-Slaying Sword seems to have exhausted all its power.
Is the Yuxu Sect destined to perish today?
Silent despair spread in the hearts of every Yuxu Sect disciple.
Suddenly, Li Yungui's voice came from Wuji Peak:
"Disciples of Wuji Peak, listen to the order! Set up the Five Elements Demon-Slaying Sword Formation!"
As if it was agreed upon, the voices of the other major disciples of the other four peaks also sounded on their respective main peaks:
"Disciples of Purple Thunder Peak, listen to the order! Set up the Five Elements Demon-Slaying Sword Formation!"
"Chi Ling Peak disciples, listen to the order! Set up the Five Elements Demon-Slaying Sword Formation!"
"Disciples of Yuzhu Peak, listen to the order! Set up the Five Elements Demon-Slaying Sword Formation!"
"Disciples of Wuyin Peak, listen to the order! Set up the Five Elements Demon-Slaying Sword Formation!"
The voice of the great disciple of Wufeng sounded like thunder in the ears of all the disciples, dispelling the despair that had just risen in their hearts.
Yes, they haven't lost yet!
Even though the leader and the others sacrificed their lives, they were unable to kill Duan Jiuzhou, and even exhausted the power of the Demon-Slaying Sword.
But this is not a reason for them to admit defeat!
If they are afraid and shrink now, the sacrifices of their elders will really be meaningless!
Without the divine sword, they would use their bodies to form a sword array!
Even if they really have to die in the end, they must stand upright and meet the ancestors of Yuxu Sect!
In just a short time, all the Yuxu Sect disciples who could control objects and fly all flew into the sky and used their bodies to form part of the Five Elements Demon-Slaying Sword Formation.
Because the key divine sword is missing, the cultivation level is not as deep as the real master, the peak masters, and the elders. The formation formed by the disciples is not as powerful as the previous formation in terms of momentum and power.
But no one was afraid to back down because of this, facing the demon-like Duan Jiuzhou without fear of death!
If you want to fight, then fight to the death!
Infinite fighting spirit fills the entire world!
Even the disciples who have not yet reached the Concentration Realm and cannot control objects and fly, they all hold on to the weapons in their hands and are ready to fight to the death!
Seeing that all the Yuxu Sect disciples looked like they were not afraid of death, Duan Jiuzhou couldn't help but feel a hint of appreciation in his cold eyes.
But he would not hold back because of this. Instead, he gathered all his strength and prepared to kill everyone in the formation in the shortest possible time.
Duan Jiuzhou raised his left hand, and the bloody energy condensed in his palm, forming a new halberd in the blink of an eye.
He held the halberd pole with both hands, and the black and red energy rose up all over his body, and he slashed towards the large formation formed by his disciples.
Although Duan Jiuzhou is no longer in its prime, he believes that his full blow is enough to break through the temporary formation and even seriously injure all those who set up the formation.
But just when the formation was about to collide with the halberd, the sound of dragon roars echoed through the sky!
hold head high--
The cyan dragon phantom flew out from Wuji Peak Li Yungui's hand and hit Duan Jiuzhou first.
The unexpected attack left Duan Jiuzhou with no time to react and knocked him backwards for dozens of miles.
Duan Jiuzhou, who stabilized his body, had eyes full of anger and shouted angrily:
"I didn't expect that the Yuxu Sect, who claims to be the leader of the righteous way, would actually do such a sneak attack!"
Li Yungui's voice came from Wuji Peak:
"Devil, my Yuxu Sect and your Holy Soul Mountain are already fighting to the death today, so why bother saying anything else!"
When Duan Jiuzhou heard this, he smiled instead of getting angry:
"Hahaha! What you said makes sense! Come again! I don't believe you have a second True Dragon Reverse Scale!"
After saying that, he rushed towards the formation again.
When the disciples saw Duan Jiuzhou charging towards him again, they immediately ran their formation and crashed into Duan Jiuzhou.
But he didn't want to stop Jiuzhou's forward body. He suddenly deviated and avoided the front of the formation, and instead rushed to the other side of the formation.
That is where the Purple Thunder Peak disciples are!
Although the weakest disciples of Purple Thunder Peak are all in the God Refining Realm, their number is too small. Except for the second disciple Cheng Yunliang, who has lost all his cultivation, and the sixth disciple Bu Xiaotian, who has not yet returned, only the eldest disciple Xiang Yunwen and the third disciple are left. Disciple Chu Yungong, fourth disciple Li Yunjian, fifth disciple Si Yunrang, junior sister Yun Ying, and Bu Xiaotian's two disciples Wu Yang and Zi Yue, a total of seven people.
Compared to the other four peaks, which have at least dozens of disciples, Purple Thunder Peak is the weakest part of the formation!
Duan Jiuzhou's movement was too sudden, and the disciples lost the opportunity. It was too late to change formations for rescue, and they could only watch as Duan Jiuzhou rushed in front of everyone at Purple Thunder Peak.
However, just when everyone thought that everything was irreversible, a roar came from above the people in Purple Thunder Peak:
"you dare!"
At the same time, a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket, mixed with traces of purple light, fell from the sky and struck Duan Jiuzhou, blocking his sneak attack.
Hearing this roar, Yun Ying showed a hint of joy on his face and hurriedly looked up.
I saw a figure in green clothes and white hair appearing directly above them at some point, holding the magic formula that had not completely dispersed in his hand.
"It's you!"
Duan Jiuzhou's figure was blocked, he also looked at the person appearing above, and said slowly:
"You want to stop me just because you are an incarnation?"
