Wandering the Heavens: Becoming a Killer

The two of them surrendered, but they were told that they would be killed if they surrendered.

Ye Gucheng liked to see them surrender, but was told that they would be killed if they surrendered.

The demon sect and the famous and upright sects were already at loggerheads, so how could they leave any survivors?

Zhang Dongting saw this and did not stop them. Some people wanted to live, and some people could sacrifice their lives for justice.

Liu Ming persuaded several people to surrender at once, and he was very happy.

Just when he was about to persuade the next person to surrender.

In the demon-suppressing tower, Wang Lun also sensed that some uninvited guests had come outside.

"Demon, although my martial arts cultivation is only half a step to the immortal on land, my body has already surpassed the immortal on land."

"I don't know how strong the next move will be."

"But I promise it will be very cool!"

The Heavenly Dao seemed to sense what Wang Lun did, and the Heavenly Sword Art that he had never mastered was actually deployed.

Wang Lun could feel that he had been blessed by the power of heaven and earth.

Demon looked at Wang Lun, whose momentum was rising, and was horrified in his heart. He knew that he must not take the opponent's attack head-on.

Otherwise, he would definitely die!

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Ten kilometers outside the Demon Suppression Tower, the weapons in people's hands trembled constantly. Not only swords, but also knives, spears, sticks and axes were attracted by Wang Lun, rushed into the sky, and gathered towards the Demon Suppression Tower.

This strange phenomenon surprised the people of Longhu Mountain and the Demon Cult.

What kind of cultivation can be achieved to control the flying of ten thousand swords.

Shi Potian immediately thought that this must have been done by the Master.

He shouted at the Demon Suppression Tower: "Master, come on!"

Wang Lun smiled slightly when he heard Shi Potian's words.

He picked up the Xuanyuan Sword and pointed it directly at the Demon.

Facing the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect in the Heavenly Sword state, the Demon felt that the God of Death was knocking on the door.

"No matter what, even if I lose my foundation and most of my life, I will force the seal to break!"

The Demon has already ignored it. Compared with death, these are nothing.

Ten thousand swords in the sky worshiped, and the Demon Suppression Tower was also trembling at this time.

Zhang Dongting shouted: "Not good, this demon is willing to break through the Demon Suppression Tower at the cost of cutting off his martial arts path."

Zhang Dongting wanted to stop it, but with a burst of explosions, the Demon Suppression Tower was instantly shattered.

The trapped Demon just wanted to get away from this strange man, and immediately performed the Demon Disintegration Method, flying away from here like a rainbow light.

But the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect had already locked the Demon, so how could it let him leave?

The Xuanyuan Sword in Wang Lun's hand flew out, leading other weapons to chase the demon.

One second later, the Xuanyuan Sword pierced through the demon's stiff body.

Ten thousand swords followed closely behind, crushing the demon's body.

"No! I won't accept it!"

The demon shouted, he was sealed for a thousand years, and he was going to die again.

Unfortunately, Wang Lun, who had various amplifications and the power of heaven and earth, was too strong.

Even hundreds of land immortals were not a match for him.

The people of the Demon Cult looked at the demon ancestor who had turned into bloody fireworks, and didn't know what to say for a while.

The Xuanyuan Sword returned to Wang Lun's hand and rang a few times, as if to say, I did a good job.

After solving the demon, Wang Lun looked at the demon tower that had been flattened, and it could be said that it had completed its mission.

Shi Potian saw that the master had returned safely, and immediately ran to him and said: "Master, you are so amazing. What kind of moves is this? It's so powerful. I feel that I can't learn martial arts like you in my whole life."

"This is the return of all swords. I will teach you in the future. Now I have to deal with these uninvited guests."

"Master Ye, I regret that you didn't come to the sword contest on Songshan Mountain."

Wang Lun looked at Ye Gucheng. Although there was no hostility on his face, Ye Gucheng didn't dare to move at all.

Wuming was definitely promoted to a land immortal, and he still had the magic weapon that could kill the demon in his hand.

That was a demon. Even if the founder of Longhu Mountain borrowed the top ten weapons on the magic weapon list a thousand years ago, none of them could penetrate the body of the demon.

"Senior Wuming, I am also very sorry. I only blame myself for being in seclusion at the time and not being able to learn from you."

Ye Gucheng smiled apologetically. In front of a land immortal, even the emperor would bow and salute.

Besides, he is only a grandmaster.

"It doesn't matter. Today, there is a chance. If you survive my sword strike, you will lead the Demon Cult to lie dormant for ten years and not cause any trouble. If you die, all of you who came today will stay."

Wang Lun looked at Ye Gucheng coldly, not because he wanted to spare their lives.

But Wang Lun understood that the Demon Cult could not be killed or destroyed.

As long as people have desires, those with poor roots will naturally join the Demon Cult.

The special nature of the Heavenly Demon Art

Nature, so that ordinary people can also become warriors.

Killing these demons today is only a temporary solution, and the demons are all over the world, even in the grasslands, the Western Regions, and the southern barbarians.

Ye Gucheng smiled bitterly, "I will follow the order of the senior."

Ye Gucheng didn't think Wuming would let him go easily. If he was too weak, he would definitely die.

"Okay, take it! Sword Twenty-Three."

Wang Lun used Sword Twenty-Three again, and the sky and the earth changed color.

A spiritual thought went straight through Ye Gucheng's body.

Ye Gucheng vomited blood and fell to the ground in an instant, only feeling that his soul was cut by a sword.

He had no chance to become a land immortal.

With a bitter smile, he stood up with difficulty and bowed his hands to thank: "Thank you for not killing me, I will definitely restrain the demons in the world in the future."

The other demons breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

Follow Ye Gucheng back to where you came from.

Zhang Dongting did not dare to have any opinion on Wang Lun's actions, although he thought it would be better to kill him, otherwise the Demon Sect would also suffer great losses.

"Thank you, Senior Wuming, for your help today. Otherwise, Longhu Mountain would definitely exterminate the Taoist sect. If Longhu Mountain is needed in the future, we will not be vague and will do our best."

Zhang Dongting's words were heavy, which was equivalent to commanding the entire Longhu Mountain to wipe out other sects.

"Haha, there is no need to do so. As I said at the beginning, I just want to borrow the skills."

"How can the kindness of the senior be offset by two skills? Please don't refuse the friendship of Longhu Mountain."

Zhang Dongting insisted.

"Okay, if you need Longhu Mountain in the future, I will not be polite."

Seeing this, Wang Lun no longer refused.

Zhang Dongting asked others to arrange accommodation for Shi Potian and others, and then led Wang Lun to the library.

Understanding that Wang Lun didn't care much about other things, only the peerless magic skills were interesting.

Wang Lun got what he wanted and saw the Golden Light Curse and Yin Yang Five Thunders. He had to sigh that the person who created this technique was extremely talented.

Both the Golden Light Curse and Yin Yang Five Thunders involved the development of human treasures, which benefited Wang Lun a lot.

Especially Wang Lun's physical body was strong. With these two techniques, Wang Lun could exert more physical strength.

Late at night, at the Demon Suppression Tower, a strange black stone shone brightly under the moonlight.

"I survived, but the body of the demon has been completely destroyed. Unless the Mother of Ten Thousand Demons takes action, I can only take over the body of an ordinary person and can never become a demon again."

The demon said helplessly, who would have thought that there would be such an existence in this world.

A thousand years ago, he had just come of age and was sealed because of carelessness. A thousand years later, there were stronger people who destroyed his body.

If it weren't for the strong soul, and if a part of it could be retained, it would really disappear completely between heaven and earth.