The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

The covetous army above the sky drew their swords.

The surging fighting spirit of the soldiers overwhelmed the blood-colored ocean, and a huge phantom of the ancient killing god stood up from the blood-colored ocean.

The soul of the battle formation, any army that can summon such a thing is the master of all battles.

The Heavenly Group of the Great Chu Emperor, who was facing the army, looked at the phantom of the killing god, which was as high as three thousand feet, and they laughed, very hopelessly.

But retreating without fighting is not Da Chu's style.

One of the oldest emperors came out and drew out a sword that he hadn't used for many years.

The old emperor walked to the front. He looked at his descendants and his soldiers.

He raised the knife in his hand, and his passionate fighting spirit surged out.

The old emperor roared as loudly as he could.

"Your knives will be broken."

"Your blood will stain the entire mountain and river red."

"But I believe that your blood will pour out a future for your relatives, friends, and children, a future that can stand and live."

The old emperor cut open his palm with a saber, and blood gushed out, "Stain the sky with my blood, I am a big Chu, fight to the death."

"Fight to the death, fight to the death..." The soldiers drew out their sabers, and the tragic fighting spirit soared into the sky.

...

Goudan sat on a huge golden-winged roc, and his figure swept across the neatly arranged monster army.

The "Kowloon Yutian Formation" is about to break, and the twenty sword fairies outside have already started to move.

The terrifying sword array covered half of the sky, and the sharp murderous aura had even passed through the "Nine Dragons Yutian Array" that was about to be shattered.

Even a small amount of murderous aura can pierce the skin of all the demons sorely.

Goudan looked at the distant horizon, and the figure he was looking forward to still did not appear.

"My lord, don't you want to say something?" asked the golden-winged roc under him.

Goudan looked at his army, and tears flowed down unconsciously. After this battle, how many people can survive?

No one laughed at the tearful dog, because they knew that their king was just a little girl.

Goudan wiped away his tears, looked at the army, and raised the Dinghaishen needle in his hand.

Goudan was a little immature, but his decisive voice sounded, with a hint of hoarseness.

"I see the same fear as mine in your eyes."

"Maybe one day, the Yaozu will become shrunken and cowardly, abandoning friends and cutting off friendship, but it is definitely not today."

"Today we will die, and the Yaozu will also be exterminated, but we can choose to die standing up."

"Today we fight to the death! In the name of the demon king, I order you to fight against the enemy. Warriors of the demon clan, follow me to kill the enemy."

With the sound of Goudan, the eyes of all the monster warriors turned red.

It turned out that their demon king had grown up.

The million-strong army roared wildly, and Dinghaishenzhen sent out a monstrous golden light.

In the golden divine light, they seem to have seen that stalwart figure, that monkey that is talked about by the world.

"Little monster, if you are willing to take me as your teacher, I can ask the suzerain to let your family live."

After a pause, the radiant Great Sword Immortal opened his eyes, looked at Goudan and said slowly.

Goudan's talent is so good that Dajianxian has only seen it in his life, and he has a heart of love for talents.

"Thank you." Goudan politely thanked the Great Sword Immortal.

Then Goudan raised the Dinghaishen needle in his hand, "I, the monster clan, would rather die singing in the rain than live under the fence of others."

"kill."

The "Kowloon Yutian Formation" was the first to completely collapse on the western border.

Millions of monster races rushed towards the twenty Sword Immortals.

The earth trembled, and the wind and clouds changed color.

"Stubborn." The Great Sword Immortal shook his head, and a long red sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed down lightly.

A beam of sword energy of a hundred feet rushed straight to Goudan who was rushing forward.

Goudan raised the color-changed Dinghaishen needle in his hand to block the sword.

But the difference in strength was too great, Goudan and the golden-winged roc under him were chopped off and fell downward.

Blood spurted from Goudan's mouth, but she held the Dinghaishen needle tightly, even though the bones in her hand were shattered.

Because the old demon king had said it when he handed the Dinghaishen needle to her before he went to the void.

"You can only do what you want to do if you hold the weapon firmly in your hand."

"This stick is a divine thing." Da Jianxian laughed, and stretched out his hand with an irresistible suction force, and went straight to Dinghaishenzhen.

Goudan held the Dinghaishen needle tightly, she didn't want to let go, and couldn't let go.

"Moo..."

There was a huge cow cry, and the baby cow revealed its real body like a mountain, and slammed into the big sword fairy.

But Da Jianxian raised his hand lightly, and the four hooves of Niu Baobao were separated from his body and flew out.

"boom!"

The huge body smashed into the ground, and the blood gathered into a stream and flowed to the distance.

"Jian Lao alone is enough." The rest of the sword immortals had no intention of making a move at all, and just watched the great sword immortal perform alone.

The Great Sword Immortal frowned, he couldn't figure out why this little monster refused to let go of the stick even in spite of his life.

Seeing Goudan's face covered in blood and looking at him ferociously, Great Sword Immortal trembled for no reason.

"If this son is not eliminated, there will be endless troubles."

"Then, go to hell." Da Jianxian flicked his fingers lightly.

The sword formation above the sky suddenly let out a sharp hissing sound.

Countless sword qi crashed down towards the bottom.

The Yaozu army looked desperately at those densely packed sword qi, the difference in strength was too much, too much, there was no possibility of fighting.

Gritting her teeth, Goudan wanted to pull Dinghaishenzhen out of the suction, but she couldn't.

Dinghaishenzhen flew towards Dajianxian with Goudan's severed hand.

"I'm sorry." Goudan looked into the distance and said softly.

Seeing that the Dinghai Shenzhen Needle was about to fall into the hands of the Great Sword Immortal, a figure suddenly appeared and grabbed it.

Dinghaishenzhen made a trembling sound, it seemed very happy.

A tall, but unusually tall figure appeared in the center of the battlefield.

"Is no one bullying my monster clan?" Dinghaishenzhen burst out a shocking divine light, and then stretched and enlarged suddenly.

That small figure, holding the huge Dinghaishen needle, stabbed into the huge sword formation in the sky with a stick.

The sword formation shattered at the sound, and the sword energy all over the sky dissipated abruptly.

All the sword fairies turned pale with shock, "Who, what a domineering monster."

The Yaozu army stared blankly at that figure.

Hairy face, Lei Gong's mouth, isn't this the demon king of the previous generation who went to the void, the battle against Buddha that the world talks about?

Niu Baobao looked at the figure and burst into tears.

"If you bully my people, there is only one consequence, death."

"boom!"

The Dinghaishen needle in the demon king's hand swept away wildly, and the surrounding space appeared bursts of distortion.