I just want to kill you all, or be killed by you all.

Chapter 207, First Generation of Demons

"Trying to bully us sword cultivators again, just because you outnumber us?!"

"Le, colluding with evil spirits right in front of the boss, actively cooperating with them, even ten lives wouldn't be enough for them to kill you."

"Stop talking nonsense, these people deserve to die. Adding one or two more charges won't make a difference to them, the outcome will be the same anyway."

"It's been a long time since we've fought such a well-funded battle. Two thousand to five hundred, the advantage is on our side!"

Ye Xiao controlled the sword of traversal, leading nearly two thousand sword cultivators to traverse the distance.

Upon their arrival, they witnessed a large group of cultivators merging into the body of an ice giant exuding a demonic aura, right before Li Yang's eyes.

"Enter the sword formation and slay the demons!"

Li Yang immediately unleashed the pseudo-Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation.

On the sword that cuts through the air, all the sword cultivators rushed in, afraid of being left behind and missing out on the joy of killing.

"Old Demon, laugh! Why aren't you laughing? Are you just naturally averse to laughter?"

As the Evil Ice Demon Lord watched the nearly two thousand sword cultivators traversing the void aboard the Shuttle Sword, his wicked laughter abruptly ceased.

He couldn't even laugh anymore, let alone the cultivators who had just merged into the ice giant's body.

"Damn it, they have two thousand sword cultivators! My life is in grave danger!"

"If only I had run away earlier! What should I do now?"

Li Yang gave them no chance to regret it, and led his sword formation to break out.

The attacks of nearly two thousand sword cultivators merged into the Immortal Execution Sword, transforming it into a phantom sword that seemed to support the heavens.

With a single sword strike, the ice giant was instantly cleaved in two.

"It's too late for regrets!"

"My life is over!"

During this process, some of the cultivators' prodigies manifested phantom images of the old man, but these phantom images were quickly shattered by the residual power of the sword.

Under this terrifying destructive power of the sword, ordinary spirit stones, rare and precious materials, magical artifacts and talismans would all be shattered.

Only those inheritances protected by the forbidden seals, or some special items, can survive such destruction.

For example—the token of the person in charge of the Taoist tradition.

This sword strike directly killed more than a hundred cultivators who had merged into the ice giant's body.

Li Yang casually stored the surviving spoils into his storage ring.

Following the killing intent he sensed, he killed the Evil Ice Demon Lord, who was about to condense an ice giant again in another realm.

The second wave of the epidemic resulted in the deaths of over a hundred more cultivators.

"Li Yang has shown murderous intent; quickly suppress your killing intent!"

"Damn old devil, look at the stupid things you've done, leading us here to our deaths!"

"It's over, we're doomed!"

The surviving monks were filled with despair.

"Old Demon, let us out! We can scatter and escape; we still have a chance to survive!"

"Damn old demon, I was almost at the sect's inheritance grounds when you summoned me here. Release us now, or I will destroy you!" Inside the ice giant, a Nascent Soul Grand Perfection cultivator disguised himself, his aura extremely extraordinary.

Previously, they addressed him with the respectful title of "Demon Lord," but now, in this life-or-death situation, they all call him "Old Demon."

"Shut up! Do you think you can all die peacefully if I die? If I don't survive, you will all have to be buried with me!" The Demon Lord's voice was terrifyingly cold.

"I'll say it again, let us leave, or don't blame me for wiping you out!" the Nascent Soul Grand Perfection cultivator said in a low voice, carrying a strong threat.

These words further enraged the already irritable Demon Lord of Ice: "How dare an ant threaten me? I am no match for that sword cultivator, but do you think I can't kill you?"

The Demon Lord of Evil Ice ignored this person and was helpless as he watched the sword formation attack again.

It can only thaw itself a step ahead and then re-condense in another world.

If one were to take the blow head-on, not only would the source of one's essence be severely damaged, but all the cultivators within the body would also die.

However, in this state, it doesn't matter if he is killed countless times. As long as the Ice Plains Continent still exists, he is immortal and indestructible. It's just that his strength will be weakened to the extreme.

Just as he was melting, the Nascent Soul cultivator at the Great Perfection stage suddenly took out a crimson bead.

"I am the Holy Son of the Great Sun Haotian Holy Land, but I usually keep a low profile, which is why you underestimated me. Since you are unwilling to let me out, then don't blame me for eliminating you beforehand and using you as a pledge of loyalty to Li Yang!"

In an instant, the Evil Ice Demon Lord felt a threat emanating from within his body. Upon seeing the crimson bead, he let out a terrified roar:

"Stop! I'll let you out! Put the Fire Spirit Orb away!"

But it was too late.

The Fire Spirit Orb has been activated, transforming into a sun that reaches the heavens and the earth, instantly evaporating the ice and snow within a thousand miles.

Moreover, this sun rose slowly from within the ice giant, evaporating it completely before the sword formation could reach it.

It wasn't just the Evil Ice Demon Lord; some cultivators who were nearby and had weak bodies were also instantly roasted to death.

"You little brat, you'll die too, I'll be waiting for you!"

The Evil Ice Demon Lord let out a final roar, and was completely evaporated in resentment and despair.

Because within a radius of a thousand miles, there was no ice and snow law that allowed him to undergo nirvana and reshape his Xuanbing true body.

No one expected this sudden turn of events.

More than thirty powerful cultivators from the Extinction Sun Alliance survived and scattered, but the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation had already arrived.

Upon meeting, millions of sword lights swept across the ground, shattering the void and cutting off all means of escape.

Then, the illusory Zhuxian Sword swept across the battlefield, instantly killing most of them, leaving less than ten people.

"I am the Holy Son of the Great Sun Haotian Holy Land. I just killed that damned Demon Lord. I infiltrated the Extinction Sun Alliance precisely to help you slay this evil immortal!"

The Nascent Soul cultivator at the peak of his cultivation was terrified, but outwardly he put on a righteous and awe-inspiring demeanor.

These words did indeed make Li Yang stop his sword.

He was originally thinking about how to solve the thorny problem of how the Evil Ice Demon Lord could keep being reborn in the Ice Plains Continent.

Unexpectedly, someone used a Fire Spirit Pearl to directly evaporate all the ice and snow within a radius of a thousand miles.

This is indeed a powerful method, fundamentally severing the Nirvana of the Evil Ice Demon Lord.

And judging from what they said, they seem to be allies?

It's true that the other party helped me kill the Evil Ice Demon Lord. I might as well listen to their account first, just in case I accidentally killed the wrong person.

"Fellow Daoist Li, I am the Holy Son of Burning Heaven from the Great Sun Haotian Holy Land. There's no need to thank me; it's all I should do."

"The Great Sun Haotian Holy Land? I killed your Qianyang Holy Son, and you're still helping me? That's quite interesting." Li Yang raised an eyebrow, his gaze filled with suspicion.

It's true that the other party didn't have any murderous intent towards me.

Whether the killing intent disappeared due to fear or because there was truly no killing intent remains unknown.

Then Li Yang took matters into his own hands and killed all the remaining people except for the Burning Heaven Saint Son.

They kept muttering things like "I'm an inside man too," but Li Yang didn't listen at all.

It is true that you helped the demon kill me, and that is enough. You have already chosen your own path to death.

He's lying.

Feng Wangshu walked over with the Taiyin Demon Rabbit.

The Lunar Demon Rabbit perked up its drooping ears, its two moon-like eyes fixed on the Burning Heaven Saint, its tone full of disdain.

"It's nothing more than seeing that I was about to be killed, so I turned against them at the last minute. No need to make excuses, one of my innate magical arts is called—Lunar Phase Rhythm."

See the cause with your eyes, and judge the result with your ears.

However, since you helped slay the evil immortal, your merits and demerits can be offset.

The Holy Son of Burning Heaven's expression changed repeatedly before he finally knelt before Li Yang.

"Chief Li, this matter has nothing to do with me. It was the sect that made me join this so-called Extinction of Yang Alliance. I swear on my Dao heart!"

The Taiyin Demon Rabbit nodded: "That's true. It seems you've offended quite a few sects outside. The Great Sun Haotian Holy Land holds a pivotal position in the Upper Realm, but I've heard there's fierce infighting among them."

After listening, Li Yang glanced at the Taiyin Demon Rabbit.

"What are you babbling about here? 'Good deeds canceling out bad deeds'—how can you even say something like that? Can you stop making me laugh?"

Then, Li Yang's Xuanyuan Sword was aimed at the Burning Heaven Saint Son:

"Remember! The accomplices of evil are also evil, and you are evil now, and you will be evil for the rest of your life!"

"Since it's a demon, then let it speak to my Heaven and Earth Justice Xuanyuan Sword!"

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