Divine Seal: From a Heavy Sword to Slicing Through the Holy Demon Continent

Without breaking his own vow, he was holding onto his absolute peak strength after suppressing it.

The Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Clan is one of the greatest races in this world, and they absolutely will not allow themselves to lose to anyone of the same realm!

This……

It is his pride as a member of the rebellious demonic dragon royal family!

"Human brat, take this!"

Ah Bao roared.

With this roar, the fighting spirit within him was completely unleashed, and the terrifying sword intent vanished from his Purple Dragon Sky-Shaking Sword.

Its body soared into the sky, as if it were entwined by a black dragon.

A terrifying dragon's might was raging down from him, and the swords falling from the sky seemed to have transformed into a gigantic dragon, even longer than its own body.

The menacing dragon's mouth is where the sword's edge lies, like a giant dragon swooping down.

Long Haoyu stood there indifferently.

Feel the power that A Bao is radiating at this moment.

At this moment, he truly felt the extent of his uncle's abilities and talents.

In the future he knew, even though his grandfather, the Demon God Emperor, sensed his little brother's heaven-defying demonic dragon bloodline, he only temporarily designated him as the second in line to succeed him.

Only after A Bao's ultimate defeat was the other party recognized as the first in line to inherit the throne.

This shows that if Po hadn't ultimately lost, and if Po hadn't been unable to truly suppress all dissent like he did.

The status of the first in line to inherit can only ever belong to Abao.

just now……

The strength that A Bao has demonstrated proves why the Demon Emperor made such a decision.

Strong is really strong.

Few among his peers could rival him.

If in the original future, there was no one as blessed as his little brother.

Ah Bao will be able to sweep away all his opponents.

While pondering these thoughts, Long Haoyu maintained his indifference.

Looking at the Purple Dragon Sky-Shattering Sword falling from the sky, and at the phantom of the Heaven-Defying Demonic Dragon Clan that resembled a giant dragon.

His eyes held only calm and composure.

"Slay Eight, Overturn the Earth!"

Long Haoyu murmured softly, standing motionless in place.

He held no blade in his hand, but simply 'lightly' slashed the ground with his sword.

The sword made a crisp sound as it struck the ground, as if it had lost all its strength and was giving up its last resistance.

however……

It was just a gentle touch.

The ground cracked instantly.

Its speed was many times faster than the sword rise and fall technique he had previously created.

Countless fragments of stone, accompanied by terrifying spiritual energy, rushed towards the falling Purple Dragon Sky-Shattering Sword.

The burst of spiritual power directly approached the threshold of the seventh rank.

In terms of momentum, he was in no way inferior to Abao at this moment.

The three demon gods stared wide-eyed at Long Haoyu in disbelief.

Seeing Long Haoyu's calm move, and seeing that he didn't fall behind even after going all out against Prince Abao.

Breaths of cool air seeped deep into my lungs.

Is this really the kind of battle a sixth-tier knight should be fighting?

This battle could easily be described as a full-force clash between seventh-tier beings!

The terrifying spiritual energy, along with the sand and gravel, obscured the view, and the power of the falling Purple Dragon Sky-Shattering Sword also weakened.

Po didn't give up. He remained in a falling position, not about to easily retract his move.

even if...

Long Haoyu's performance was indeed outstanding, but he, A Bao, was the first in line to inherit the throne of the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Clan and the future candidate for Demon God Emperor.

Admitting defeat should not be a word in his vocabulary.

With his inner conviction firmly established, A Bao's spiritual power began to surge.

However, before his spiritual power could fully boil over, Long Haoyu's figure suddenly soared into the sky.

Half golden and half black spiritual wings carried him, hovering him in the air near A Bao.

At the same time, Long Haoyu's light, airy voice rang out.

"Many years ago, I created the Nine Demon-Slaying Techniques, which are all designed to slay demons!"

"I haven't been able to complete all the moves before, but today, with all my trump cards revealed, I've finally completed these nine moves."

"The previous moves pose no threat to you. You've already seen the moves from five to eight cuts."

"Then what happens next..."

Abao frowned.

Long Haoyu's calm voice echoed in her ears as she met his calm eyes, one gold and one black.

A dragon's roar resounded throughout the land.

Black scales suddenly appeared beneath his body.

The spiritual power on his body was also engulfed in a layer of black flames, and the purple splendor on the Purple Dragon Sky-Shaking Sword reached its zenith at this moment.

Long Haoyu completely ignored A Bao's changes and immediately launched his attack with Wu Feng in hand.

A clear, cold voice rang in A Bao's ears once more: "Nine Forms of Demon Slaying—"

"Slaying Nine - Overturning the Heavens!!"

Chapter 252: A Bao vs. Ji Mie, the Ultimate Showdown

A crack was torn open in the black sky.

The deep night sky seemed to be completely divided into two pieces by a sword's edge.

Although it didn't quite reach the level of the Demon Emperor descending upon the Exorcism Pass, turning the clear blue sky into a deep night sky.

But in the darkness...

It felt as if Long Haoyu's shout had caused such a change in the sky.

An invisible force seemed to split the night sky in two, and a sense of oppression raged down from the gaping void.

And as that feeling subsided.

Everyone saw Long Haoyu's movements hidden by the sand and gravel.

It was as if there were chains on Wufeng, each chain firmly locking Wufeng to Long Haoyu's arm.

From the wrist, it eventually reaches the shoulder, and the blunt shoulder seems to disappear at this moment.

Like a sword and man becoming one, Wufeng is Long Haoyu's right hand, and Long Haoyu's right hand is Wufeng.

It was still an ordinary sword strike, but it completely severed the arm of A Bao, who had already transformed into part of the true form of the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Clan.

Even though the Purple Dragon Sky-Shaking Sword returned to defend in a very timely manner, it was to no avail and it was unable to block the bladeless sword light at all.

puff-

Demonic blood dripped from A Bao's arm onto the black earth.

A deep, bone-revealing wound appeared on Po's arm; it was just a hair's breadth away from severing Po's arm completely.

If it weren't for the Purple Dragon Sky-Shattering Sword's final defense, this arm would surely have been buried in the dust along with the demonic blood that had already dripped onto the black earth.

Ah Bao retreated far away, feeling the faint chasm under the black night sky, and looking at the scars on his arm, disbelief filled his dark eyes.

Own……

He was injured?

In a fight between people of the same realm, he had actually been injured by Long Haoyu, this little human.

Even though this little human possessed some of the same power as him, this...

Ah Bao's black hair danced wildly.

This situation was something he absolutely could not accept.

"I can't possibly lose!"

"A mere human cannot possibly defeat me!"

"Little human, your strength has earned my recognition!"

"But with such power, I will ruthlessly suppress you completely!"

"Your power is not as pure as mine!!"

Ah Bao let out a low growl.

His inherent arrogance made him unable to accept this outcome.

He gripped the hilt of the Purple Dragon Heaven-Shaking Sword with both hands and plunged it fiercely into the ground in front of him.

The black, flame-like spiritual energy surged even more intensely than before, and within the terrifying spiritual flames, it seemed as if a black dragon was struggling.

Along with these actions, a similar indifference appeared in A Bao's eyes, as if the universe and starry sky were floating within them.