The World That Tao Rules

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Jiang Yun held a whip in his hand!

Although this whip was just casually held by Jiang Yun, everyone who saw this whip, no matter the level of cultivation, no matter the level of cultivation, the demon clan, and the ears of all creatures, suddenly heard countless kinds of differences. The roar of the voice!

But especially the monster race, even the great emperor, when they saw this whip, a deep sense of fear rose uncontrollably in their hearts, causing their bodies to tremble and their souls. It must be exploded.

And these roars also contain various emotions, including anger, pain, and unwillingness.

Without exception, all are negative emotions.

These voices not only impacted the souls of every creature in the entire Hundred Clan Alliance, making them feel like they were empathetic, and even the pressure released by that extreme emperor was slightly shaken.

Let the time of the Hundred Clan Alliance regain the elapsed time, and let everything that is still regain the power of action.

Seeing this whip, the faces of Xue Wuchang and Wang Lao both showed a sudden look.

Wang Lao murmured: "It turns out that the extreme rank is a monster emperor."

"No wonder his body clearly smells of blood clotting, but I can't find his specific location."

"He is indeed everywhere!"

Xue Wuchang also said softly: "I almost forgot. Behind this kid, not only are you from the division supporting him, but there is also a Great Demon Slayer!"

"He is a demon refiner, so he can easily determine the identity of the extreme emperor."

At the same time, the voice of the extreme emperor also sounded again, and compared with just now, his current voice is clearly more frightened and said: "What whip are you?"

Jiang Yun said faintly: "This is called Monster Slaughter Whip, specifically for Monster Slaughter!"

"A demon like you, an alliance of hundred races!"

Allies of a hundred races!

Hearing these four words, most of the monks were still at a loss, and they didn't understand why Jiang Yun had to mention the name of this world.

But people like Great Ancestor and others have already understood that this extremely high emperor who has never appeared before is an alliance of a hundred races.

A demon of the world!

"Impossible!" The extreme emperor's voice sounded again: "How do you know my identity? Who are you?"

Jiang Yun smiled coldly and said: "In this life, I have been to many worlds and met various monster races."

"It is true that there are very few demonizations in the world, but coincidentally, before you, I really met one."

"His name is Qingzhuo!"

"Although his strength is much weaker than you, he is much kinder than you!"

As a demon refiner, Jiang Yun is far more sensitive to the demon race than anyone else.

When this extreme emperor sighed for the first time, Jiang Yun already knew that the opponent was a monster.

Moreover, it was precisely because he had entered a turbid wasteland in the belly of the yin spirit world beast, and encountered the world demon of turbidity, so he immediately guessed--

This extreme emperor is also a demon of the world!

A world can become a demon, Jiang Yun doesn't know how to do it, but just like the Dao Sovereign who became a demon at the beginning, it is bound to be extremely difficult.

The demon of the world is extremely rare. Together with the one in front of him, Jiang Yun has only encountered two in total.

Therefore, even if it is forgetting the old and blood impermanence, even if you know the existence of this extreme emperor, you can't find the reason for the specific location of the opponent.

As the demon of the world, he is the only one in the entire alliance of hundreds of races. He is truly everywhere and has no specific position at all.

As for the other party's bloodline of 108 races, it is because as long as the monks of these races bleed, it is equivalent to being absorbed by him.

After a moment of silence, the sky and the earth suddenly raged, hovering rapidly in the air, and condensed into a gray-haired old man.

He was expressionless, staring at Jiang Yun with cold eyes, and said, "I am not a one-hundred-race alliance, my name is Wenfeng!"

"Even if you recognize my identity, what can you do."

"Do you think that with a broken whip, I can let you go!"

Jiang Yun looked up at Wenfeng and said, "I said, I don't need to bother my senior sister to deal with you. It's enough to have this monster whip."

"Now, I will let you try it!"

When the voice fell, Jiang Yun suddenly moved towards the sky and threw the Demon Butcher whip in his hand.

The whip was thrown out, and the various roars contained in the whip suddenly magnified hundreds of times.

Except for the emperor, all the creatures couldn't help covering their ears, trying to resist these roars.

It wasn't just those voices that amplified, but the Demon Whip itself also soared, and in an instant, it stretched for a long time.

From a distance, it looked like a giant dragon, lying between heaven and earth.

Immediately afterward, Monster Slaughter whip suddenly drew towards Wen Feng's body.

Although Wen Feng said that he didn't care, he was really jealous of this Demon Whip.

Seeing Demon Slaughter whip drawn towards him, he didn't dare to take it hard, his figure immediately dissipated.

But Demon Slayer Whip didn't stand still, and continued to draw it down until it reached the ground.

"boom!"

The earth was suddenly pulled open a huge crack.

And then, Demon Whip rose again on its own, and then continued to draw toward the earth again.

In this way, Monster Slaughter whip, whip after whip, kept beating on the land of the Hundred Clan Alliance.

In an instant, countless huge cracks appeared on the ground, which looked like scars.

However, looking at the monster whip that frantically beats the earth, almost everyone is at a loss.

Although they already knew that Wenfeng was the demon transformed by the Hundred Clan Alliance, the entire Hundred Clan Alliance could be regarded as his body.

The Slaughter Demon whip hit the ground, which was equivalent to attacking Wenfeng's body.

However, this level of attack, compared to the huge Hundred Clan Alliance, could not cause any substantial harm at all.

It seems that the cracks on the ground are like scars, but if the Hundred Clan Alliance is likened to a person's body, those scars are equivalent to the marks left by scratching somewhere on the body.

Not only the others, but even the smell of the wind, who was hiding in the dark again, looked at the Demon Butcher whip with a face of incomprehension.

Out of fear of Demon Whip, he didn't go directly to Jiang Yun, so he chose to sit on the sidelines, wanting to see what is special about Demon Whip.

But seeing now, he did not see why.

He couldn't see it, but forgetting the old, impermanence of blood, and timelessness, these three great emperors from the real realm, but their faces were in a daze.

Especially the blood impermanence, the expression became more relaxed and said: "Lao Wang, you said that back then, can a demon cultivator be the opponent of the Great Demon Slayer?"

Wang Lao thought about it seriously before repliing: "Except for the three demon cultivators, the rest of the demon cultivators are not opponents of the Great Monster Slayer."

Xue Wuchang sighed leisurely and said: "It's a pity that such a powerful Monster Slayer, instead of being used by you, has become your enemy..."

Without waiting for the blood impermanence to finish speaking, Wang Lao has already interrupted: "You know a lot!"

"However, the more you know, the faster you are likely to die."

Xuewuchang said with a strange smile: "I don't know anything, just talk about it."

"By the way, what I just said was right, Jiang Yun simply solved today's troubles without you or me."

Wang Lao said coldly: "What anxious, even though it is Demon Slayer Whip, but Jiang Yun is not the Great Demon Slayer, he may not be able to control the wind."

At this moment, Jiang Yun suddenly said loudly: "Wear the wind, come out!"

As the voice fell, Monster Slaughter's whip was raised again, and once again drew towards the ground.

Only this time, the sound that came out of Demon Whip had changed. It was no longer countless kinds of sounds, but only one kind, which was like the sound of wind, the sound of waves, and more like the sound of sobbing.

In particular, the sharp whip blade suddenly swelled, and under everyone's attention, it turned into a small world.

Allies of a hundred races!