Supreme Martial God Technique

After receiving the Demon Lord's instructions, the messengers hurried back to the Tower of Babel and conveyed the Demon Lord's will to the two holy cultivators guarding the Tower of Babel.

After hearing the Demon Lord's order, the two holy cultivators were relieved.

Although the two of them were not particularly reassured, they were not very convinced that Wu Yun would not be able to use the World-Destroying Sword if he did not reach the semi-saint level.

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But since even the Demon Lord said so, they couldn't say much.

Besides, let’s take a step back.

Even if they have other ideas, so what?

There was nothing they could do except wait for what would happen next.

After all, they don't have the ability to enter the Tower of Babel.

There is no way to prevent anything that happens in the Tower of Babel.

Otherwise, why would this Tower of Babel, which poses a fatal threat to them, always exist?

If they could, they would have destroyed the Tower of Babel, or taken away the World-Destroying Sword inside.

over time.

Before he knew it, Wu Yun had reached the last floor of the Babel Tower.

Wu Yun has already walked through the first eight floors.

And the eight world-destroying swords among the eight levels have all been devoured by Wu Yun.

In his hand, the world-destroying sword transformed by energy but becoming more substantial has gradually taken shape.

That feeling of incompleteness has tended to disappear.

"The last layer is left. After swallowing it, the fusion of the entire World-Destroying Sword should be completed. By then, haha..."

While muttering to himself, Wu Yun had already imagined in his mind that it would be a perfect creation to destroy the world with one sword, destroy the Demonic Clan, and save the world.

At this moment, Wu Yun was already standing on the ninth floor.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

In the air ahead, an energy-enhanced sword appeared.

Wu Yun was happy, but there was no big turmoil in his heart.

After all, the same thing has happened eight times.

But my heart will never be completely peaceful.

Because as long as he devours this last sword, the world-destroying sword in his hand will be considered a success.

He walked quickly to the sword, jumped into the air, and floated in the air.

He raised his hand to grab it, and the sword hilt instantly fell into his hand.

Now, a similar feeling happened again.

Activated by the Devouring Martial Spirit, the power within the long sword surged towards Wu Yun's body in an instant.

I have to say that this is indeed the incarnation of the last world-destroying sword.

Whether it is the energy stored in it or the devouring power, it is far from what it was before.

But Wu Yun's swallowing martial soul is too powerful. No matter how much its swallowing power is increased, it is just not worth mentioning.

But it has to be said.

That is to say, Wu Yun possesses the Devouring Martial Spirit.

Otherwise, not to mention what was said before, just the reverse devouring power of the last world-destroying sword at this moment would be enough to make Wu Yun very anxious.

Preliminary estimates.

Not to mention half-saint.

Putting aside the matter of devouring martial souls, even if Wu Yun reaches the semi-sacred realm, he may not be able to successfully surrender and devour him.

Fortunately, however.

With the help of Devouring Martial Spirit, this last world-destroying sword has been completely absorbed into Wu Yun's body.

"It's done. Now, it's time for everything to end!"

Wu Yun secretly exhaled a breath of turbid air and muttered to himself.

At the same time, I was also greatly relieved, because with the help of Devouring Martial Spirit, everything was completed easily.

However, it was just at the moment when Wu Yun's thought came to his mind.

Suddenly, Wu Yun's expression that had just been relaxed suddenly tightened.

Then his face changed drastically, and he suddenly lowered his head to look at the world-destroying sword in his hand.

Good guy, the originally peaceful long sword suddenly became violent at this moment.

Streams of blood-colored power surged up, like a ghost mist, and instantly enveloped Wu Yun in it.

And this blood-colored power like ghost mist is not peaceful either.

As I said just now, it was like a complete riot, causing the surrounding air to fly wildly.

Wu Yun was covered in this bloody power, as if he was sealed inside.

For a while, he could no longer sense the breath of the outside world.

Even the line of sight cannot penetrate.

All that can be seen is the bloody light curtain in front of him.

The next moment, Wu Yun suddenly felt severe pain in his body.

Although it cannot be seen, it cannot be sensed.

But Wu Yun was still aware of his own body.

He could tell that the world-destroying sword in his hand, which was originally fused and completed, was suddenly divided into nine parts.

And these nine swords actually penetrated into his body at the same time.

The severe pain originating from the body came from this.

The tearing cramping feeling continued to come from the Dantian, meridians, flesh and blood, inch by inch.

Wu Yun immediately released the Devouring Martial Spirit, trying to regain and fuse these powers.

But it doesn't seem to be possible.

The Devouring Martial Spirit was unable to swallow the power within his body.

It is also impossible to control their riots.

"Damn, what's going on?"

"Is it the backlash after fusion?"

"Why can't even Devouring Martial Spirits control them?"

Wu Yun was shocked and shocked, and he was a little confused.

Because he couldn't control himself, not even the swallowing martial soul.

It seemed that he could only allow these nine energy swords to continuously and crazily collide and plunder in his body.