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Chapter 712: Heaven and Earth Collision

"What a hatred! Demon Lord, if you threaten us like this, you will not receive good rewards."

A voice came from the sky: "Do you think you are very tragic? From today on, seven hundred years ago, the tragic deaths are tens of millions of times that of you every year! All sentient beings suffer, and you do not miss this little resentment. Since I am standing here and following all the darkness of the last days, I will not be afraid of retribution! Just as I said just now, if you are the king, you will have a word, and the Western Frontier has become my territory. If you don't do things according to my will, you will kill them..."

The heaven and earth responded in unison, and millions of sword energy appeared, with textures intertwined, and densely spreading, quickly condensed into sword energy smoke and mist, blowing towards the towering snow-capped mountains.

The wind roared and the sword energy was soaring. The body-refining monks standing on the snowy mountain roared to the sky.

They are not convinced, they are unwilling to accept it, they have their own will, and they will never bow to the Demon Lord!

"Ahhh, we will never surrender. Even if you are the most terrifying demon king in the world, you can't make everyone bow your head." Dozens of figures rushed up at the top of the mountain. They were strong and burly, with their qi and blood soaring into the sky, and they were extremely powerful. They had reached the extreme of flesh and blood. Perhaps they could break the void in more than ten years of practice and enter the heavens with those ancestral monks.

Zhou Lie said slowly: "You are right. I can't make everyone bow their heads, but I can make those who don't want to bow their heads disappear forever. If you don't want to leave, it's a right thing. No matter how many people are, it won't work for me."

Before he finished speaking, a black sword appeared between heaven and earth.

He raised the sky and went down to the ground, reaching 33,000 meters high. Such a magnificent sword body was incredible and could be seen no matter how far away he was.

The next moment, the body-refining monks who rushed to the sky screamed. They spread their weapons, covered their heads with their hands, and fell straight from the sky without any strength to fight back.

Curses, resentment, hatred, and madness that have lasted for seven hundred years all gathered at this moment. Even if the body-refining cultivators have strong qi and blood, they can prevent those negative wills from approaching, but they always have limits.

This power is too terrifying and easily breaks through the psychological defense line and treats them as ants to crush them.

The sword body disappeared. He was just an intention to exist in the world, a collection of negative emotions. It has accumulated to an unimaginable level, and perhaps strangeness will arise after a period of extreme night.

"No!"

"Wake up the ancestor, this devil is not something we can compete with. I miscalculated it. I had known that he was so powerful, so I should have compromised for the time being. It's too late to say anything now..."

Daxue Mountain is a holy place in the minds of the Bianhuang Body Refining Cultivators. It is said that someone once broke the void and went to the heavens.

How extraordinary they are? I don’t know how much they have tempered their physical fitness? Perhaps they are close to immortality, which makes all body-refining monks yearn for it.

However, few people know that there is a master who has half succeeded in shattering the void in the depths of the Great Snow Mountain.

Although that "ascension" ended in failure, he was half successful after all. He had been exposed to the aura from the heavens and had surpassed all fourth-grade cultivators. He was considered an extremely close master to the third-grade lower level.

It is such an existence that began to recover after much calls, which made those miserable body-refining monks feel hope.

The monks of Daxue Mountain felt that the ancestors must have a way to deal with this demon. There was a sect in the world, and some kind of energy was brewing, which made Zhou Lie frown and felt threatened for the first time after becoming a demon.

"boom……"

Just a roar actually shocked the snow on the top of the entire Daxue Mountain into the air.

In a moment, the snow gathered into crystal clear ice palms and slapped at Zhou Lie.

This is really a master, and he can be called the four words "to reach the pinnacle". His use of force reaches a profound and unfathomable state. If he is careless, he will fall into the quagmire of the attack of the ice palm. He has no power that can match him, and he will never come up with it forever.

Zhou Lie shook the magic sword in his hand and dodged the attack in an instant. He saw strong confidence.

This confidence is enough to focus and has reached the level of spiritual refining, and negative emotions will not play any role in this person.

Suddenly, a figure appeared on the top of the mountain.

He was barefoot, wearing a red cloak, and two iron balls were spinning in his hand.

All the body-refining monks present breathed a sigh of relief, and the ancestor finally came out to make the decision for them!

The ancestor raised his chest and looked up at the sky, his voice loud enough to an admirable state, and said sternly: "Demon Lord, your Tao has no meaning to me! Let's put away this trick! Go back and forth from wherever you go! If we fight here, the border and wasteland will no longer exist. Breaking the mountains, rivers and earth will only make the savages cheaper. What do you think?"

Zhou Lie laughed out loud: "Hahaha, I don't think it's so good! A man who doesn't even dare to break the mountains, rivers and earth is even less likely to break this sad era! Do you have only this realm? So you failed when you leaped into the sky. To be honest, you have become a thing of the past and are not qualified to stop me. Since it has appeared, then come and fight, and see who has more means and who has stronger lethality, instead of standing there as a threat to the mountains, rivers and earth, hoping that this Demon Lord will retreat."

"What a sharp-tongued junior, why didn't this anger kill you?" The ancestor of Daxueshan suddenly stepped forward, and the next moment he had arrived by Zhou Lie. Who was he? The person he was going to kill had never lived.

Zhou Lie laughed again, feeling that when he talked about the pain point of this old guy, the loser is the loser, and there is no excuse to tell.

The sky roared, and then dark clouds spread outward, like a war between gods and demons.

Suddenly, a 33,000-meter sword body appeared again between heaven and earth, and crescent-shaped dark ripples bloomed, suppressing downwards in a ring-shaped manner, colliding with both fists and raising an impact on the surroundings.

The body-refining monk who had chosen to leave the border before turned around and saw that the sky in the mountains had cleared a lot of haze, and under the violent impact, it turned three points brighter, not as dark as before.

A roar was heard from afar: "Boy, I will kill you today!"

"Room rumble..." A larger light and shadow appeared in the sky, and flew into the sky against a huge air barrier of thousands of meters in diameter. The clouds were actually poked out into a huge hole by him. The sun suddenly poured down, making many people feel uncomfortable and hurriedly closed their eyes.

When these people opened their eyes, the light in the sky became even more dazzling, just like the scene before the year of White Mist!

"Wuwuwuwuwu..." The indescribable wind slapped down from a height of tens of thousands of meters, and at the same time, thousands of black sword lights stabbed towards the sun.

At this moment, a situation of conflict between heaven and earth was formed. Zhou Lie was determined and rushed towards the figure that was shaking the rivers and mountains with his sword.

There can only be one king in this world. Zhou Lie embarked on an ancient path of cultivation and became the incarnation of this era! However, he was not lost. He was doing what a generation of demon kings should do, that is, establish his authority.
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