Hokage System in Cultivation World

With one sword, cut off the arm of the Heart Demon King!

This sudden scene made Mo Xuan, who was lucky enough to escape, widen his eyes and feel extremely shocked.

You must know that the demon king in front of you is not the ordinary powerhouse on the mainland, but the so-called world-destroying demon that has survived since ancient times, and its terrifying strength has been fully demonstrated just now.

With just one move and one move, he killed the supreme powerhouse in the Great Perfection Realm of the God Realm, and turned several other superpowers of the God Realm Realm into blood with a snap of his fingers, like strangling a few ants.

Such strength is definitely a peerless devil above the god king realm...

No, it's the real Demon King!

But such a powerful and terrifying Demon King had his arm cut off by a sword?

Mo Xuan stared blankly at the broken arm of the Heart Demon King, only to feel unbelievable for a while.

"how is this possible?"

Not only Mo Xuan, but the Demon King himself was even more surprised, the playful smile gradually disappeared, and a trace of icy cold appeared on the originally relaxed face.

He looked silently at the icy blue traces that pervaded his broken arm, and there were strange colors surging in his golden red eyes.

"This kind of sword wound..."

The Heart Demon King's pupils shrank, as if he recognized something, his face changed suddenly, he raised his head sharply, his eyes were brighter than ever before, and a monstrous aura rose along with his emotional fluctuations.

"Oh, did you recognize it?"

At this moment, the person who took out the sword also showed traces. I saw him with a handsome face, eyes with different pupils, fluttering clothes, and the red cloud pattern on the black background was particularly conspicuous in the sunlight. world.

"Head...chief?"

Below, Mo Xuan stared blankly at the familiar figure who came here, opened his mouth wide, and the expression on his face was particularly wonderful.

It's not Feng Zichen, who is it?

At this time, Feng Zichen has a long breath, a calm face, a pair of lavender reincarnation eyes, and holds a white Heavenly Emperor Sword.

"The one who cut off the arm of the Demon King with his sword just now turned out to be the leader? This...how is this possible?"

After seeing the face of the person who came, Mo Xuan was even more surprised, and at the same time his head was a little dizzy.

He knows that the strength and means of his own leader belong to the peak of the continent, even if it is the Great Perfection Realm of God's Domain, it is not an opponent, but...

It is still too scary to cut off the arm of the Heart Demon King, which is equivalent to the supreme power of the God King Realm!

Doesn't this mean that the leader also has the strength of the strongest?

Mo Xuan dared not even think about it, what is the concept of a superpower? On the bright side of the entire Dark Night Continent, the Great Perfection Realm of the Divine Realm is the strongest, and none of the top ten high-level dynasties and several forces left over from ancient times have the strongest on the bright side.

The strongest person, that is the foundation of the Dark Night Temple, and only the Dark Night Temple can cultivate a god-king realm.

The realm of the king of gods is already a realm that is completely reborn. It controls the power of the source of the law, and its status is almost equal to that of heaven and earth. Every move can affect the laws of heaven and earth. Its power is far beyond anyone's imagination!

"Leading him..."

Mo Xuan was stunned for a long time, then suddenly reacted, quickly moved away from this dangerous place, and retreated 10,000 meters away. Then he turned to look at Feng Zichen, his eyes flashing with anticipation.

"Heaven...Emperor...Sword!"

The Demon King was silent for a long time, his eyes fixed on the snow-white divine sword in Feng Zichen's hand, the expression on his face was very complicated, and behind the mad resentment, there were traces of fear and fear.

After all, this is the original sword that once completely destroyed his demon body!

Seeing this Heavenly Emperor Sword, the Heart Demon King's heart trembled uncontrollably, and he couldn't help but think of its owner, the man who always fluttered in white clothes, held the sword with cold eyes, and defeated thousands of demons...

That is the source of fear for all demons in their lives, the devil in their eyes!

"That's right, it's the Heavenly Emperor Sword. Why, do you already feel fear when you see this sword at this moment?"

Feng Zichen stood proudly in the void, holding the Heavenly Emperor Sword in his hand, the tip of the sword drooped down, pointing directly at the Demon King, the corners of his mouth curved, his eyes had a strange look, and he opened his mouth with a light smile.

The Demon King raised his head slightly, the black-gold scales glowed slightly, and the whole body was cast like black iron, showing the texture of gold and iron, and the golden runes and rays of light made him extraordinarily noble.

He finally opened his mouth and looked directly at Feng Zichen with undisguised contempt and anger in his eyes.

"A mere human being dares to speak to this king just because he got that guy's relics?"

"Who gave you the courage?"

"Just relying on the Heavenly Emperor Sword in your hand? It's ridiculous!"

The Heart Demon King did not say anything, and the first opening was a cold and ruthless ridicule, his arrogant head raised, and he used the ultimate trick, the contempt of the king!

He was indeed very angry. When he saw this goddamn Heavenly Emperor Sword, he was already furious, but this tiny human dared to mock him with this. Such an offense made him even more angry.

Simply unforgivable!

"Boy, the Heavenly Emperor's sword is strong. That's because of its master. How much of the power of this sword can you wield from a small god's realm?"

The Demon King's tone was cold, his eyes were cold, and he opened his mouth faintly, his heart was really hot.

When did the king of his own dignified world demons, the monarch who rules thousands of world demons, be reduced to the point where anyone can offend?

Must kill him!

Feng Zichen let out a light laugh and slowly raised the Heavenly Emperor Sword. The long and narrow blade reflected an ice-blue light under the sunlight, and strands of sword light appeared faintly, filled with indescribable source fluctuations.

"If you were the heart demon king at your peak, I might not be able to help you, but now..."

Feng Zichen's eyes turned cold, he raised his eyes, and the extremely cold killing intent couldn't help revealing, shattering the sky.

"How much power do you still have at your peak? I'm afraid the most common god king is the limit, right?"

The cold drink sounded like a hammer in the air, the heart of the smashed Demon King trembled, and his face was gloomy.

Indeed, he has just gotten rid of the damned seal, and only has a broken soul. Even if he has absorbed a few good human blood, he still has not recovered any strength.

The strength of this world's low-ranking god king is all the power he can exert at present. If he wants to restore his power at his peak, he has to absorb enough blood to reunite the supreme demon body, otherwise...

I am afraid that the world will react soon and shoot the cleaners to kill themselves completely!

"Hmph, as expected of a human who can be recognized by the Heavenly Emperor Sword, his strength is not very good, but the kung fu of lip service has been practiced..."

Facing the sneering ridicule of the Demon King of Hearts, Feng Zichen's face was calm and calm, but he was scolding his mother in his heart.

"I want to be recognized by the Heavenly Emperor Sword, but I can't do it!"

"Damn Sword Spirit, will treat me as a free laborer..."

The first one~