A useless start: seducing the demon king, controlling the divine beast, and torturing the crazy vill

"Yes, it's that boy!"

Xiao Kunpeng seemed to be very optimistic about Feng Wuhen, "If it weren't for his lack of soul, I'm afraid he would have transcended the realm of spiritual saints by now."

"But don't be discouraged. If you hadn't started late and been delayed for too long, you would have been able to compete with that boy Feng Wuhen."

Naturally, Yan Shuyue was not discouraged.

Now she has made rapid progress. It has only been a few months since she lost her spiritual roots and reached the current spiritual sect realm.

Such a speed is unique even in the entire Tianlan Continent.

She doesn't expect to achieve success overnight, she just needs to work steadily and she will reach the top quickly.

While watching the battle in front of me and listening to Xiao Kunpeng's comments, time actually flew by.

The battle between Elder Sword and the Demon Lord lasted for five full hours.

It was really dark, and in the pitch-black night, only the strength of the two people's back and forth could be seen.

But Yan Shuyue still watched with gusto. She hadn't seen such a hearty battle for a long time.

Yan Shuyue suddenly felt a "click" sound coming from a certain layer in her body, and her spiritual energy surged instantly. The feeling of the pores all over her body opening made her realize something.

Yan Shuyue immediately sat down cross-legged, made an orchid shape with her hands, placed them on her knees and closed her eyes.

"An epiphany?"

Xiao Kunpeng was very happy when he saw that Yan Shuyue had entered a meditative state of enlightenment.

"You are indeed the host I chose!"

Next, Xiao Kunpeng did not bother Yan Shuyue, but thoughtfully helped her summon Qingluan, and asked Qingluan and Di Jiang to guard Yan Shuyue together.

No danger is allowed to come near their owners.

When the moon reached its peak, Yan Shuyue slowly opened her eyes, opened her mouth and exhaled a breath of thick air.

At that moment, a flame bloomed behind her like a flower.

With a buzz, Yan Shuyue's realm broke through.

"Lingzong's Great Perfection."

"Not bad, not bad. We are only one step away from breaking through to the Spirit King realm."

Xiao Kunpeng swung his tail happily, "When you break through to the realm of the Spirit King, we will enter the Chaos Demon Suppression Tower to increase your spiritual power as soon as possible. The strength of Di Jiang and Qing Luan will also increase with you. At that time, except for that demon lord, all these guys will no longer be your opponents."

Yan Shuyue clenched her fists, her eyes bright, "Okay, I know."

When she had her epiphany and breakthrough, the sword elder and demon lord beside her were fighting seriously, but they were also paying attention to her side.

Originally, Elder Jian was worried that the Demon Lord would take this opportunity to take action against Yan Shuyue who was in the process of enlightenment.

But what is surprising is that the Demon Lord not only did not touch Yan Shuyue, but also led Elder Jian to stay away.

It was as if he was afraid that Elder Jian would disturb Yan Shuyue by mistake.

But after Elder Sword thought for a moment, he understood why the Demon Lord was like this.

The Demon Lord wants to sacrifice Yan Shuyue's body to the demon god for resurrection. Not only is talent important, but the higher the strength, the better.

Therefore, Yan Shuyue's breakthrough turned out to be what the devil wanted.

Thinking of this, Elder Jian suddenly frowned.

His slight distraction was instantly caught by the Demon Lord, who suddenly took action and slapped Elder Jian with a palm.

The sword elder used his natal spiritual sword to block it in time.

He immediately counterattacked, and a sword energy directly hit the Demon Lord's defenseless left side with all his strength.

"brush!"

The demon lord's body was cut off in half by Elder Jian!

The left shoulder and the entire left arm were chopped off by his sword energy!
"It seems that the strength of the three clones is not enough, otherwise you should call the main body, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to block my sword today." Elder Jian raised the spiritual sword in front of him.

His cold eyes stared at the injured area of ​​the Demon Lord, as if he was already thinking about where to cut with his next move.

But the next second, he heard a clear "click" sound suddenly coming from his sword——

Elder Jian's face suddenly changed slightly, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Elder Sword's natal spiritual sword cracked!"

Yan Shuyue felt bad.

If the natal spiritual weapon is damaged, the sword elder will also be injured.

Moreover, this kind of injury cannot be treated simply with medicine. Unless the natal spiritual weapon is completely repaired, it is very likely that it will continue to affect the sword elder himself.

"It's just that I was careless. Even if you want to kill three of my clones, Jian Changyuan, I think your tone is still too loud."

Elder Jian clenched his natal spiritual sword, looking at the cracks on the sword, a look of distress flashed across his stern face.

Then, he stared at the Demon Lord with an extremely cold expression, "In this case, you should keep your own body before talking. Today I will let you see whether your three clones can withstand my sword!"

Elder Jian was obviously really angry this time, his whole body was filled with murderous aura, and his aura suddenly changed.

As countless spiritual energy around him poured in towards the natal spiritual sword in his hand, his sword also released a thunderous sword force.

He raised the spiritual sword in his hand, and in the sky above his head, a spiritual image of a giant sword broke through the night and appeared. The moment he swung the sword down, the giant sword also locked in the direction he was aiming at and fell -

"The sky - one sword!"

Yan Shuyue was almost holding herself up under this terrifying sword force.

She dared to believe that if this sword fell on her body.

Then she absolutely can't escape!
too strong!
That sword really broke the sky!

The giant sword that cut through the sky suddenly slashed down, and the demon lord's clone below could not avoid it, so he took action to block it without hesitation——

"Hand of Thousand Demons!"

Countless big palms filled with demonic aura swatted towards the giant sword.

"boom--!"

For a time, the whole world was shaking.

Yan Shuyue stood on the spot, staring at the two figures at the center of the battle.

Until a strong smell of blood came, Yan Shuyue immediately clenched her hands.

Someone was hurt again!

who is it?Could it be Elder Jian?
Soon, Yan Shuyue knew the answer.

The demon lord's clone is dead!
When the demonic aura and thick dust dissipated, only the elder Sword, who was half-kneeling on the ground in a panic and could only support himself with his sword, and the body of the demon lord's clone who had been chopped into two halves were left on the spot.

"Elder Sword won!"

Yan Shuyue quickly ran over to support Elder Jian, "Elder Jian, are you okay? I'll call Elder Lan and the others to come!"

She quickly took out the jade order and informed Elder Lan and Elder Zhu.

Elder Jian raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. After standing up with Yan Shuyue's help, he said with some reluctance: "He ran away."

"what?"

Yan Shuyue was stunned for a moment, then understood.

She turned to look at the corpse. Sure enough, the next second, the clone corpse that had been split into two parts suddenly turned into a ball of demonic energy and disappeared in mid-air.

"Don't be afraid, it's just one that escaped. Although I didn't kill them all, I killed two of his clones. He won't dare to trouble you again in a short time." (End of Chapter)