"I have cultivated the Dao sword for six hundred years and fought with the Demon Lord for twenty-three years. To this day, the Demon Lord has not been able to force me to use the Dao sword. How can I say that the oil is exhausted?"

"Twenty-three years ago, the billions of miles of blessings in Dongzhou gathered by that demon-sealing formation have been exhausted by you. If you don't use the Taoist sword today, I will definitely kill you!"

The Demon Lord stood upright on the sky and the earth, and was extremely huge. With cold eyes, he looked down and said: "As soon as the Dao sword comes out, it will be wiped out!"

Sixty thousand miles in front of him, he saw a man, dressed in white, half-body stained with blood. However, his hair was flying, and his expression was still cold, not affected by the cold wave.

"The Demon Lord is of the bloodline of the gods. Apart from the true dragon, he is the only remaining divine beast after the great catastrophe. He has the power to build a cauldron. After twenty-three years of fighting, we are evenly matched between you and me.

"Bai Shengjun breathed out lightly and said: "Today, it's time to decide the winner."

"If I hadn't been granted the title, why would I have fought so hard with a descendant like you for twenty-three years?" Demon Lord shouted in a deep voice, his voice like thunder, resounding in all directions.

"Sage Bai has only used one sword to kill the enemy in his whole life, and has never used a second sword. If it weren't for the sealing of heaven and earth, blocking the smooth path of immortality, he would still have to fight with you for twenty-three years?" There was a voice, illusory and hard to understand, full of ridicule.

Meaning.

"Noisy! You are a piece of illusory waste. For the past twenty-three years, you have repeatedly disrupted our fight. If he had not protected you, I would have destroyed you long ago. Today he will be reduced to ashes, and you will definitely die!"

"Then fight until you are wiped out!"

Baihuan Shenjun said in a serious tone: "Twenty-three years ago, the Holy Lord forced me to participate in this battle. I have been fighting to this day and enjoying myself. It is indeed far more enjoyable than lingering in the world!"

The light of the bone jade flickered and fell on Saint Lord Bai's sword.

Bai Shengjun lowered his head with a complicated expression.

The light dissipates.

Just leave a sound.

"Take the first step to open the way for the Holy King."

"Good to go."

Bai Shengjun recited a word and looked at the giant demon in front of him.

The Demon Lord supports the heaven and the earth, and his power is overwhelming and endless.

"Sage Bai, you have been fighting for twenty-three years, but in fact you have been fighting against me for eight hundred years."

"In ancient times, there were very few people who could stand by your side."

"After ancient times, you are the only one."

"As soon as the Dao sword comes out today, you will be wiped out in ashes, but it can damage my foundation for a hundred years. Considering the past, I have been trapped for a thousand years."

Demon Lord's tone was low and he said slowly: "If you give your life in exchange for me being trapped for another hundred years, I will promise you that today you will be wiped out in ashes. Within a hundred years, I will not raise any more troubles. After a hundred years, you will gather the saints."

When the Shan Dao system is destroyed and Dongzhou turns into a dead land!"

Bai Shengjun's sword was slowly raised, shining brightly, and pointed at the Demon Lord's head.

"Demon Lord, you are wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"Twenty-three years ago, I could only hurt you, but today, I can kill you."

"Just because you have a Taoist sword that has been cultivated for six hundred years?"

"Just rely on the Tao sword that I have cultivated for six hundred years."

"Why can the Dao Sword destroy me?" Demon Lord was silent for a moment and then said.

"Your demonic body is so huge that it supports the sky and the earth. If I use all my swords, I can only hurt you for a hundred years. Therefore, in the past twenty-three years, I have used my original sword energy to hurt every inch of your body."

Bai Shengjun took a deep breath and said: "As soon as this sword comes out, your demonic body will be destroyed, and you will eliminate the future troubles of Dongzhou and the disasters of future generations."

He raised his head, saw the Mingming Avenue, and said with a smile: "However, I have been fighting against Tianmen for five hundred years, and I am still a little unwilling to end up like this."

This world seems to be plunged into anger.

Endless anger burned the whole world.

The giant of demonic power in ancient times has been trapped for thousands of years by later generations of practitioners, those who have never made a cauldron. Now he has even fallen into the opponent's death situation, falling into the biggest near-death situation in millions of years.

The void was shattered.

The chains shook.

Rolling in all directions, its power is endless.

Only the white-clothed figure was like a speck of dust in front of the Demon Lord, but he stood there despite the violent waves of the demonic wind.

"Demon Lord, your demonic body is filled with my original sword energy. As soon as the Dao sword comes out today, your huge demonic body will be transformed into sword energy. You will undoubtedly die. Instead of falling here, you will die together, silently and without any achievements.

, isn’t it a pity?”

"You can't escape this disaster, so just follow me to benefit all sentient beings and clear the way for future generations!"
Chapter completed!