Eternal Reverence

Chapter 810 He is not a Holy King

"No, the sword energy has been consumed too much, I must leave."

After swinging out two swords in succession, Li Fuchen's sword energy was only 80% left.

In other words, one sword consumes 10% of his sword energy.

"die!"

Before leaving, Li Fuchen struck out with a full moon sword energy, sending the Sky-shattering Demon Saint flying backwards.

"Want to leave?"

Zhentian Demon Saint couldn't tell that Li Fuchen wanted to leave, so he forcibly stopped his flying body and quickly chased after him.

With Li Fuchen's strength, even if he was holding a supreme sword, it would take at least hundreds of swords to kill him. He didn't believe that Li Fuchen could swing hundreds of swords.

boom!

Whenever the Sky-shattering Demon Saint catches up, Li Fuchen will turn around and strike with his sword.

Seventy percent.

Sixty percent.

Thirty percent.

Soon, Li Fuchen only had 30% of his sword power left.

This is because he has been absorbing the spiritual energy from the top-quality spiritual stones. Otherwise, the sword essence would have been completely consumed long ago.

However, it takes time to absorb the spiritual energy from the best spiritual stones, and while escaping while absorbing the spiritual energy, the efficiency itself is greatly reduced.

Two percent.

One percent.

When only 10% of the sword's essence was left, Li Fuchen felt that his Dantian and meridians were empty, and he was 'weak' like never before. At this time, it was difficult for him to even hold the sword, let alone swing it.

"I don't know if the strength is useful."

Li Fuchen poured the power of the Hand of the Moon into the Sky-Slaying Sword.

The next moment, something unexpected happened to Li Fuchen.

The Sky-Slaying Sword, which was infused with the power of the Hand of the Moon, not only did not lose its power, but also became much lighter. It was extremely easy to swing the sword.

Turning around, the afterimage flashed across his arm. Li Fuchen swung three swords in succession. The three sword energy storms were superimposed on each other and struck the Sky-shattering Demon Saint.

The Sky-shattering Demon Saint vomited blood and retreated violently, feeling like the bones in his body were about to be severed.

"what happened?"

The Sky-shattering Demon Saint was shocked and confused.

He had seen Li Fuchen's previous decline, but now he suddenly became brave, making him wonder if it was Li Fuchen's plan.

"It seems that at the level of the Supreme Sword, there is no difference whether it is true energy or physical strength that provides energy."

As for the Sky Killing Sword being much lighter, it is because of the rules of the stars. The Hand of the Moon contains the rules of the stars, and the rules of the stars also contain the rules of gravity, which naturally makes the Sky Killing Sword easy and controllable.

As time passed, Li Fuchen's Moon Hand strength was reduced to only 10%. Fortunately, at this time, the sword's strength had returned to 30%.

On the other hand, Zhentian Demon Saint was exhausted and his breath was weak.

Although as a mid-level holy beast, his vitality was terrifying, but he still suffered some fundamental damage from the successive blows from the supreme sword.

This kind of damage to the source cannot be made up for by relying on vitality. To be precise, it cannot be made up for in a short time.

"I don't believe how long you can hold on."

The Sky-shattering Demon Saint would not give up before, let alone now.

At this moment, he wished he could skin Li Fuchen alive.

When only 10% of the sword's energy was left, the hand of the moon regained 20% of its strength.

When the hand of the moon's strength was exhausted to 10%, the sword's strength was restored to 15%.

Li Fuchen's situation became precarious again.

After half a cup of tea, Li Fuchen's sword energy was finally exhausted, and the hand of the moon had only the strength left for the last blow.

Seeing that he was almost at the end of his rope, Li Fuchen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zhentian Demon Saint, who gave you the courage to hunt down my swordsman guild president?"

A cold sound penetrated from the void, and the next moment, the transparent sword light froze the void, and also froze the body of the Sky-shattering Demon Saint.

"Xuanming Sword Lord."

The face of Zhentian Demon Saint changed greatly, and his body shook, shattering the frozen void.

In his heyday, he might not be a match for Xuanming Sword Lord, let alone now.

"Now that you're here, don't leave."

The figure of Xuanming Sword Lord sprang out from the void and swung his sword.

The body of the Sky-shattering Demon Saint was frozen again. He vomited blood, shattered the void, and roared: "Xuanming Sword Master, it was your human race who broke the rules first. Is it possible that you want to provoke a war?"

Xuanming Sword Lord snorted coldly, "What kind of rules have you broken?"

The Zhentian Demon Saint pointed his finger at Li Fuchen, "As a Saint, you are not allowed to interfere in the low-level struggle between the two clans, but what's the rule?"

"It's a rule."

"Since it's a rule, why don't you protect this person?"

Hearing this, Xuanming Sword Lord sneered, "Who told you that he is a Saint Lord."

"Do you think I am a three-year-old child? If I am not a holy king, how can I easily injure several low-level demon saints and one mid-level demon saint from my demon clan?" Before, Li Fuchen could severely injure the four demons without relying on the supreme sword. Saint, whose own strength is obviously at or close to the level of an intermediate Saint Lord, said that Li Fuchen was not a Saint Lord, and he didn't believe it ten thousand times.

"That only shows that your demon clan is relatively weak. He is indeed not a holy king."

Xuanming Sword Lord was also surprised as to why Li Fuchen was so strong, but he was certain that Li Fuchen was definitely not a saint.

"Xuanming Sword Lord, you are deliberately trying to protect him. I have nothing to say. I hope you can bear the consequences today."

The Sky-shattering Demon Saint threatened.

"Think about yourself first! Xuan Ming has murderous intentions."

The Xuanming Sword Master struck at the Sky-shattering Demon Saint with one move of the Xuanming Sword Technique.

"Asshole, damn it."

The Sky-shattering Demon Saint couldn't run away even if he wanted to. The void around him froze from time to time, and transparent sword marks were engraved on his body.

"Master Xuanming Sword, you broke the rules."

At this moment, a huge black dragon claw struck, tearing the void and destroying the power of Xuanming Sword Lord's sword.

"Dark Dragon Lord!"

Xuanming Sword Master's face was extremely solemn.

The Dark Dragon Lord is a mid-level holy beast black dragon. The key is that the opponent's realm is higher than that of the Sky-shattering Demon Saint. He has reached the high-level Demon Saint level. He is absolutely no match for him. Only the top-level Saint Lord can fight with him. .

"Leave an arm and you can leave."

The void turned pitch black at some point, and a huge black dragon head appeared in the dark whirlpool.

"Dark Dragon Lord, you are bullying our Swordsmen Guild."

Xuan Ming Sword Jun Dao.

"It doesn't matter if you bully me. Those who dare to break the rules will have to pay the price."

"What if I say that he is not a holy king?"

"I said he is, if he dares to be nagging again, just stay!"

The Dark Dragon Lord said impatiently.

"So majestic, you are worthy of being the Dark Dragon Lord. Come on, come on, I, the Wanxiang Sword Master, want to know how majestic you are, the Dark Dragon Lord, and whether you live up to your name." A mocking voice came from afar.

Li Fuchen looked over and saw everything in the void, and a long-bearded swordsman walked out.

Xuanming Sword Master introduced: "Li Fuchen, Wanxiang Sword Master is the guardian elder of our swordsmen guild headquarters. His cultivation has reached the level of a high-level saint king."

There are seven swordsmen guild headquarters in the dark blue plane. Each swordsman guild headquarters will have a guardian elder. After the guardian elder, it is their turn to be senior elders, and then there are the ordinary elders.

"Wanxiang, it was you, the human race, who broke the rules first. You can't blame me."

The Dark Dragon Lord narrowed his eyes.

The Wanxiang Sword Master pointed at the Dark Dragon Lord, "You demon clan really likes to tell lies with your eyes open. You can tell with any of your eyes that he is the Holy Lord."

"With his strength, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a saint!"

"No, no, yes, where does all this nonsense come from? Come on, let's practice first and see if you, Dark Dragon Lord, have made any progress over the years." The Wanxiang Sword Master's long sword came together, and countless sword lights rushed in. The void strangled towards the Dark Dragon Lord.

"You crazy person."

The Dark Dragon Lord was extremely angry and slapped him with his claws.

During the fierce battle between the two, more and more demon saints and human saints rushed over.

After all, the rules caused by a battle at this level can spread to half of the Holy Spirit Continent.

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