There are more than five people. At this moment, more and more heroes from the world are returning after defeat to guard this last line of defense.

"It has been lost, the front line has been lost, the people in the strongest world have gone crazy!" Emperor Yama broke his arm and fell in front of Emperor Yu, covered in blood.

"We have also lost. This time in the strongest world, there are too many, too many strong men!" Zhuangzi fell to the ground and vomited blood.

"Bah, bah, bah, bah!"

In the distance, sword light shot into the sky, and countless demon corpses were flying all over the sky.

On the Five Emperors Square, there were thirty or forty more people who could no longer fight.

Jian Ao, with his capable heroes, kept the demon at a distance round after round.

"How about the other two weak realms?" Emperor Yu asked a weak hero.

"We have suffered the same devastating disaster, but our world has faced the most demons. It's like most of the world's strongest forces have been concentrated in our world!" A hero said with an ugly expression.

"Kendo Renge!"

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

There was a super loud noise. The fighting between the two parties suddenly stopped.

The strong men from the two realms were clearly divided into two sides, and their corpses were scattered on the ground.

Standing proudly with his sword in hand, he stood at the head of the world's heroes. Behind him stood nearly two hundred heroes with injuries all over their bodies. They all stared at the densely packed demons on the opposite side with great hatred.

Jian Ao's powerful strength conquered all the heroes, Jian Ao was the leader, and everyone was willing to stand behind him.

At this time, as long as they can block the devil for the world, no matter who is the leader, the heroes have no objection.

There was a hint of tatters on Jian Ao's clothes.

Opposite, nearly ten thousand demons stood.

There are five leading demons in total. Some are all white and look extremely holy. Some are as black as ink, like devils in the abyss, and some are insect-like and extremely ugly.

The five demon kings stepped forward and looked at Jian Ao coldly.

"In this vast world, there are actually thirteen levels of ancestors and immortals?" a demon king said coldly.

"The most powerful world invaded my world and actually used five ancestors from the thirteenth level. Your transcendent ones really put in a lot of effort!" Jian Ao said coldly.

"As long as you know, just accept your death!" A demon king said with a smile.

"Death? It's not certain who will die!" Jian Ao stared.

The Qingfeng sword in his hand swung again.

"Yin!" A sword light shot straight at the demon king who spoke.

"boom!"

The war resumes.

However, the other demons did not move at this moment, and the heroes of the world were also waiting patiently.

The sword is proud of one person, and he fights five demon kings alone. Five ancestors and immortals from the thirteenth level!

"Bah, bah, bah, bah!"

The sword is proud and the sword light is extremely fierce.

"Kill the light!" A sword slashed at a demon king.

The Demon King's broadsword turned and slashed towards Jian Ao, as if they were both going to die together. But Jian Ao did not stop. Instead, he slashed away faster.

"boom!"

With one sword strike, Jian Ao cut him in half, and the broadsword only scratched a small scar on Jian Ao's body.

Kill it!

A demon king dies.

"Roar!" The expressions of the four demon kings suddenly changed.

Each of them quickly attacked Jian Ao.

"Bah!" "Bah!" Bah! "......... Jian Ao's long sword is so fast that no one or all the demons can catch it. It's too fast. The powerful swordsman has already brought his sword skills to the extreme.

generally.

Each sword was as fast as lightning. At first, all the demon kings suppressed Jian Ao, but gradually, Jian Ao turned around and suppressed the four demon kings at the same time with a long sword.

"Impossible!" a demon king roared.

"My way is to kill!"

"boom!"

Another demon king was killed and exploded.

Jian Ao fights three demon kings alone.

Jian Ao's pressure is getting smaller and smaller, but Jian Ao's power is indeed getting stronger and stronger.

"No, it's impossible. From the thirteenth level of the Ancestral Immortal, how can you possibly defeat us? No!"

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Another Demon King exploded.

"No, it's impossible for anyone in the world to be stronger than us at the same level. It's impossible!"

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The fourth demon king exploded, and Jian Ao's eyes became colder and colder, kill, kill, kill!

"No!"

The last demon king flew back in fear.

"Stop him, stop him!" the Demon King said in horror.

Nearly ten thousand demons came to kill him, and Jian Ao found himself among the demons again.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"……………………Wherever Jian Ao went, the sky was full of broken demon corpses. It was too fast and too strong. Jian Ao had a sword in his hand.

I own the world.

Wherever the long sword is directed, corpses will be torn to pieces.

The heroes of the world all had tears in their eyes. Jian Ao's strength was not only a relief, but also moved everyone, a kind of remembrance of the martyrs who sacrificed their lives.

The heroes gritted their teeth and watched, and some even raised their weapons and charged into it.

Jian Ao is a god of plague, the god of plague. Wherever he passes, all the demons flee. Jian Ao kills all the way, chasing the last demon king.

The Demon King has lost his fighting spirit, and the people being chased are covered in wounds and terrified.

"Da Qian, defeat the sky with one sword!" Jian Ao was far away and stabbed towards the last Demon King with one sword.

A gigantic sword a hundred thousand feet high came out of the void and struck hard.

"My life is at stake!" the last demon king shouted in shock.

But at this moment, a huge stick hit from behind the Demon King.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The powerful aftermath of the impact knocked all the demons to the ground. The power of the sticks and swords canceled each other out.

"Kakakaka!"

Jian Ao stepped out of a deep ditch and was knocked back a foot by the giant stick.

Jian Ao's face darkened and he looked towards the Demon King.

Where the Demon King was, a burly man appeared, holding a long bronze stick, with a bald head, bare feet, and a dark face, standing in front of the Demon King.

"High Priest, you are finally here, you are finally here!" the demon king who was being hunted before said with tears streaming down his face.

"Trash!" shouted the high priest holding the stick.

The demon king was shocked, and then immediately said: "He is too strong. He killed all five of our thirteenth-level ancestors and immortals. High Priest, he should be the fourteenth-level ancestors and immortals like you.

He is the ancestral immortal of the fourteenth level!"

In the distance, Jian Ao's expression changed and he said, "Are you a transcendent person?"

Only then did the high priest look at Jian Ao, and said in a deep voice: "To destroy the world, there is no need for a transcendent person to take action. I didn't expect that your world is so stubborn, and you still want to send me out?"

"You, you are not a transcendent person? The fourteenth level of the ancestral immortals. You, the fourteenth level of the ancestral immortals, are not a transcendent person? Impossible!" Jian Ao said in surprise.

"Who told you that one can transcend the fourteenth level of the ancestors and immortals? Those who transcend must transcend the fourteenth level of the ancestors and immortals. In other words, it is the fifteenth level of the ancestors and immortals who can reach the world? Oh, you are still too young.

Yes!" the high priest said disdainfully.

The fifteenth level of the ancestors and immortals? The fifteenth level of the ancestors and immortals?

All the heroes of the world suddenly looked extremely ugly.

Jian Ao clenched his fists and swung his long sword: "I don't care how many realms your ancestors have, as long as I'm here, no one can even think of stepping into the world!"
Chapter completed!