Feng Tian Zhen Di Fist!
In order to test his own strength, Duanlang deliberately selected a middle-aged strong man in the middle stage of the first level of the Emperor Realm.

At the early stage of the second level of the Emperor Realm, his attack collapsed with just a wave of his hand.

This also let him know that his strength is too far behind the early stage of the second stage of the Emperor Realm.

There are no opponents in the Holy Realm, so he can only pick those in the first level of the Emperor Realm.

Knowing the seriousness of the matter, Long Ying reminded Duanlang with concern and was sent back.

So Duanlang has no worries.

There is no limit to thousands of miles!

Looking at the huge fist in front of him, the middle-aged Devil Emperor frowned.

I saw him wave his hands, and there was an aura of double laws of heaven and earth around him.

The two different attributes are constantly blending and changing, colliding with giant fists.

With a bang, the attacks of both sides collapsed in an instant, and Duanlang was blown away for several miles.

On the other side, the middle-aged man's expression also changed, and he was blown away for several miles.

There is a play!

Duan Lang stopped in mid-air, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Although he was blown away for several miles, the opponent was also having a hard time.

In other words, try your best, maybe you can kill the emperor!

Thinking of this, he quickly took out the Wave Moon Knife and Absolute Beginning Excalibur.

He has now been able to melt the halberd and cast it into a sword that fuses with the Langyou sword.

It's just that I don't have time to do this, so I can only use the Divine Sword of Absolute Beginning for the time being.

Divine thoughts turn into thousands!

As soon as the thought fell, thousands of souls holding the Langyue knife flew out from behind him.

The spirits are all over this area, and it looks extremely spectacular.

Soul Slashing Knife!

Without the slightest hesitation, as soon as the soul avatar was in place, Duanlang raised his sword and dropped it!
Thousands of sword techniques attacking the soul, like the scythe of death, attacked the middle-aged man.

Qianyuan Aegis!Everything in the universe!
The middle-aged devil emperor was blown away by a junior, and he was already furious.

Although Duanlang has long been rumored to have strength comparable to that of an emperor-level powerhouse, he still refuses to accept it.

Seeing the other party attacking him relentlessly, he suddenly became vigilant.

Although dissatisfied, he is not a fool.

The thousands of sword qi in front of him obviously made him tremble.

If he doesn't try his best, the result is only a dead end.

He first waved his hands and cast a shield around him.

Then his hands kept moving, Wan Dao couldn't get rid of the energy of the law of heaven and earth, and it formed instantly.

"go with!"

He pointed with one hand, and these attacks flew straight towards Duanlang's saber energy.

Bang bang bang.
The sound of countless energy collisions sounded, and many cracks were blasted into the surrounding space.

Ten thousand zhang golden body!

Infinite Maha!

Kill the devil!

Duanlang knew that that move would not be able to deal with the strong man in the imperial realm, so he directly turned into a golden body.

Duanlang manifests a golden body of tens of thousands of feet, accompanied by endless hurricanes and thunder.

Holding the Divine Sword of Absolute Beginning, he slashed at the middle-aged man.

The interval between these operations does not exceed two seconds, and all of them use innate magic.

boom!The sword qi instantly defeated his ten thousand magic.

With only a few hundred soul-slaying sword qi remaining, it attacked the middle-aged man again with the demon-slaying sword qi.

"Patriarch! Help me!"

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, he was already unable to deal with these attacks.

In order to survive, he could only choose to ask Jianying for help.

There are still many devil emperors fighting around, and the turbulence in the fighting space overflows.

Most of them are a few devil emperors, attacking a devil emperor of the swordfish clan.

The sudden manifestation of the golden body has attracted the attention of many people.

They looked at the giant Duanlang in amazement, and there were countless expressions of appreciation in their hearts.

"Trash! You can't even beat a junior!"

Jianying, who was fighting with several strong men in the imperial realm, suddenly cursed secretly.

Fighting against him are the three elders, as well as the emperor-level powerhouses of the Black Clam Clan and the Underworld Fish Clan.

Although several people on the opponent's level are lower than his own, the victory lies in the large number of people.

And the other clansmen were also killed one by one in the gang fights,

If this continues, he will be besieged by more people.

The third elder nodded secretly, the patriarch of the secret path and Yingying had really good eyesight!

A genius like Duanlang is already one in a billion.

Mingkun, in particular, suddenly felt that it was not ashamed to recognize such a person as the main one.

Peng!
Since no one was able to save the middle-aged man, the Demon Slaying Sword Qi directly hit his protective magic weapon.

The demon-slaying sword energy, multiplied hundreds of times, almost shattered this innate spirit treasure.

Although it didn't collapse, it also cracked a lot of fine marks.

Followed by hundreds of soul-slaying sword qi, ordinary defensive magic weapons are unstoppable.

puff
The pupils of the middle-aged devil emperor suddenly shrank, and he froze on the spot.

Soon, the pupils quickly faded and turned gray.

boom!As soon as his breath was cut off, his body slowly fell backwards.

At this moment, not only the Black Sea became dark red, but even the Demon Realm became even more blood red.

The Devil Emperor powerhouse is the top power in the Devil Realm.

Now that one has been killed, the entire demon world seems to be crying.

"Huh..." Duanlang ignored the change in the sky and just took a deep breath silently.

Putting away the middle-aged man's ring, a smile appeared on his face.

Emperor Tu is the happiest thing in his life so far!

Don't forget that he is only at the late stage of the Venerable Realm, and has not yet broken through the Holy Realm!
He can break through Shengjun, but his time is simply not enough.

He will choose to break through to the Holy Monarch when the Black Sea incident is over, which is the late stage of the Holy Realm.

"Bastard! You bastard actually killed me, Swordfish Demon Emperor!"

The death of the middle-aged man aroused the hatred of everyone in the Jianyu clan.

Jianying was even more furious, and for a while she overwhelmed the third elder and the others.

Although today's matter was his Jianyu clan's fault first.

But he didn't regret it, he was just angry, endlessly angry at Duanlang.

"It's just a dog, if you kill it, you kill it;
Not only that, I have no intention of stopping;
Kill a few trash first and breathe slowly. "

Duan Lang snorted coldly, and appeared next to the disciples of the Jianyu clan.

With a swing of the sword, the life of a holy king was taken away by him.

With a wave of his hand, a storage ring entered his pocket.

He didn't choose to rescue Liu Qingluan first, because there was nowhere to put him if he did.

She was only imprisoned. Although she suffered some abuse, her life was not in danger for the time being.

So Duanlang planned to kill some strong people in the holy realm first, and reap a wave of windfall.

After all, he promised that the spoils of the Swordfish clan would belong to other clans.

If you don't fish at this time, when will you wait?
His actions were watched by everyone, but they all acquiesced.

While wanting all the loot, they know the trade-offs.

"Run! The devil is coming!"

Seeing that Duanlang actually came to slaughter them, the disciples of the Jianyu clan fled one after another.

The other devil emperors wanted to kill Duanlang, but they couldn't take care of themselves.

One corpse after another fell to the ground, Duanlang showed no sympathy.

To sympathize with the weak of the enemy is to be irresponsible to oneself.

Because he didn't know when he would be killed by others.

"brute!!"

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