Chat group: All my group members are in the villain camp

boom!

The golden dragon and the black tiger collided.

It unleashed an earth-shattering power.

Countless streams of spiritual energy shattered, turning into dust and scattering in all directions.

The heavens and earth trembled slightly under this attack.

Under this devastating force.

Wu Tianxiong and Wan Song were evenly matched.

Both sides suffered heavy losses, spitting blood and retreating step by step.

"Wan Song, don't be so smug! We're all equals, why bother with this pointless fight?"

Wu Tianxiong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said unwillingly.

"Hmph, you attacked my Tianyuan Sect and injured my disciples, and you still think you're right? I think you really don't want to live!"

Wan Song snorted coldly, and his true energy surged once more.

Behind him, golden light shone brightly, and spiritual energy filled the air; he was about to unleash his divine power again.

"Master!"

Seeing that the two masters were about to clash again, Ye Ming became extremely anxious.

He knew that if things continued like this, both sides would likely suffer heavy losses, and the Tianyuan Sect would be severely damaged.

With that in mind, he disregarded everything else.

He rushed to Wansong's side and shouted, "Master, no!"

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Chapter 800: The Demon-Slaying Sword Appears! (Begging for full subscription)

"Ye Ming?"

Wan Song was stunned, but before he could stop him.

Ye Ming suddenly turned around and said in a deep voice to Wu Tianxiong:

"Elder Wu, why should innocent disciples be involved in the feud between our sects?"

"If you really have any grievances, then come at the elders of my Tianyuan Sect. Why make such a fuss?"

"Kid, what do you mean by this?"

Wu Tianxiong frowned, looking at Ye Ming with suspicion.

Ye Ming took a deep breath and said solemnly, "This junior has a suggestion. How about this, I will fight Elder Wu."

"If I lose, I will be at Elder Wu's mercy."

"If I win, I beg the elder to show mercy and spare the disciples of my Tianyuan Sect, what do you say?"

Upon hearing this, both Shen Mengyao and Wan Song were greatly shocked.

"Ye Ming, what are you talking about? That's a Mahayana True Person, how could you possibly be his match?"

Shen Mengyao quickly grabbed Ye Ming's hand, her beautiful face turning pale.

"Master, I am not talented, but for the sake of Tianyuan Sect, I must take this risk! Please grant my request!"

Ye Ming knelt down on the ground, his tone resolute.

Wan Song stared at Ye Ming for a long time.

Finally, he sighed and said, "Good, you have the courage, I will grant your wish. But remember, if you are no match for them, do not force yourself. I have a backup plan."

"Thank you Master!"

Ye Ming was overjoyed and quickly agreed.

Wu Tianxiong was slightly taken aback upon seeing this.

He never expected it.

Wan Song, the second-in-command of the prestigious Tianyuan Sect, actually let a junior step forward.

Could this kid have some extraordinary talent?

After a slight hesitation, Wu Tianxiong suddenly laughed loudly, "Fine! I'll grant your wish! Come on, let me see what amazing abilities this old scoundrel Wan Song's disciple possesses!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he activated his magic, his entire body radiating demonic energy, and rushed straight at Ye Ming.

Ye Ming's eyes sharpened, and his spiritual energy surged wildly within his body.

He made hand seals and quickly chanted incantations.

It turns out he was about to activate some kind of supernatural power or secret technique!

But then suddenly a bright light burst forth behind him, and a blood-red full moon appeared.

Under the moonlight, countless crimson runes swirled and danced.

Gradually, it coalesced into a ferocious giant sword, hovering above Ye Ming's head.

This is no ordinary swordsmanship.

This is clearly a secret kept by the Tianyuan Sect.

The divine skill for slaying demons and monsters—the Demon-Slaying Sword!

Upon seeing this, Shen Mengyao was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

Even the demons of the Heavenly Demon Sect had a drastic change in expression.

The Demon-Slaying Sword is a divine weapon used by the Tianyuan Sect to slay demons and eliminate evil spirits.

Its power is immense; it can easily kill even a Nascent Soul stage expert.

Now that Ye Ming can actually wield this sword, isn't he going to fight against a Mahayana True Person?

The group chat erupted in discussion.

[Sun Qianqian (Fengshen World): My god, is Brother Ye Ming going to risk his life? Is he really going to fight a Mahayana stage powerhouse?]

[Chu Yanran (Tomb Raider World): Ye Ming is incredibly audacious! If I were him, I'd run for my life. What if the flying sword shatters? Wouldn't that be just throwing my life away?]

[Cao Xiaoman (Zombie World): You guys calm down for a bit. Who is Brother Ye Ming? He's definitely got his hands on something. Besides, True Lord Wansong isn't someone to be trifled with; he'll definitely lend a hand at a crucial moment.]

[Chen Keke (Demon Slayer World): That's right, everyone should believe in Brother Ye Ming! He's destined to be the protagonist, how could he possibly die so easily? He'll definitely create a miracle!]

Ye Ming took a deep breath and made a swipe with his finger.

Instantly, the Demon-Slaying Sword hummed and trembled, unleashing an astonishing aura.

The giant sword, tens of feet long, resembled a blood moon hanging in the sky.

The runes on it flickered, radiating a chilling killing intent.

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Chapter 801: Slaying a Mahayana True Person! (Begging for full subscription)

Ye Ming remained expressionless and slowly raised his right hand.

The next instant, he clenched his fists tightly.

With a crisp sound, the Demon-Slaying Greatsword suddenly transformed into a streak of bloody light.

With the force of a thousand troops, it crashed down on Wu Tianxiong!

Wu Tianxiong was shocked, knowing he couldn't dodge in time.

He had no choice but to unleash his full demonic energy and raise both palms to meet the attack head-on.

Boom!

Another deafening explosion.

The intense flames turned the surrounding area into a sea of ​​fire.

The earth shook and the mountains trembled, and sand and rocks flew everywhere.

Wan Song quickly conjured a protective shield.

That's how they barely managed to withstand the impact.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Wu Tianxiong was seen kneeling on the ground.

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and a horrifying wound was cleaved in his chest by the Demon-Slaying Sword.

His palms were cracked and bleeding profusely.

It was actually backfired by the power of the runes on the greatsword!

"Boy, you actually managed to hurt me! Good, very good!"

Wu Tianxiong forced himself to stand up, glaring at Ye Ming with eyes wide with fury.

The next moment, he suddenly looked up at the sky and roared, his eyes bloodshot.

The violent demonic energy surged wildly into his meridians.

In an instant, it surged more than tenfold compared to before!

"Die! Heavenly Demon Purgatory Formation!"

Wu Tianxiong let out a wild roar.

Countless black chains descended from the sky.

It enveloped Ye Ming and enveloped him from all directions.

At the same time, a hundred-foot-tall phantom of a demon god materialized in his hand.

The demon god had a ferocious face and was covered in wounds.

Holding a massive, jet-black hammer, he brought it down on Ye Ming's head.

In desperation, Ye Ming let out a muffled shout.

Runes burst forth behind him as he once again summoned the Blood Moon Greatsword.

He slashed painfully at the chains against the wind.

Dangdang Dangdang!

The sounds of fierce fighting echoed throughout the heavens and the earth.

With just one sword, he managed to sever dozens of chains in succession.

But there were just too many chains.

In the blink of an eye, it wrapped Ye Ming up tightly like a spider web.

At the same time, the pitch-black giant hammer slammed heavily onto Ye Ming.

He was thrown into the air and crashed to the ground.

"Senior Brother Ye!"

Seeing that Ye Ming was in danger.

Shen Mengyao was extremely anxious and didn't care about anything else.

She let out a clear whistle and swiftly slashed with her jade-like hand.

He activated his natal flying sword and rushed towards Wu Tianxiong.

Wu Tianxiong sneered and waved his sleeve.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind swept in, instantly knocking Shen Mengyao to the ground, causing her to spit out blood.

"Junior sister!"

Upon seeing this, Ye Ming was struck dumb.

An unprecedented anger filled my chest.