"Kill!" Soone took the lead, and the other Demon Lords followed suit.
Since they had co, their opinions had already unified, and naturally, no one would falter at this mont.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The killing intent was like a sea, arriving instantly.
Demon Lords from various Holy Demon Clans of the Abyss displayed their divine skills.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The scattered aftermath swept across, enough to pierce through heaven and earth.
Below, the Purple Bamboo Forest was affected, with purple bamboo continuously turning to dust.
The bamboo trunks, like pillars of purple gold, exploded like firecrackers, making explosive sounds that were sowhat akin to the distant thunder tribulation's roar.
At this mont, Lu Qingshan was crossing his tribulation, facing twelve Nine Heavens Dukes of Thunder.
Chu Mu Shen was also "crossing tribulation," confronting a combined attack of twelve supre Demon Lords.
......
Twelve supre Demon Lords, plus Luohu, attacked with full force, creating imprints in the void and stirring endless ripples as they advanced.
In an instant, these ripples subrged Chu Mu Shen's "tiny" figure, sealing all exits in every direction.
"Chu Mu Shen, let's see how you can overturn the heavens today!"
Top Demon Lords from various Holy Demon Clans attacked together, an awe-inspiring scene capable of dominating the world, hence their boldness in plotting against Chu Mu Shen.
However, Chu Mu Shen displayed not even the slightest intention of fleeing.
Chi of swords.
Drawing his sword and swinging it!
The sword clashed with the ripples—those imnse ripples raised by the Demon Lords dissolved.
The sword in Chu Mu Shen's hand remained unassuming, yet effortlessly shattered such a massive offensive.
Chu Mu Shen's eyes were deep, his white clothes like snow, his deanor like jade; even facing such an ultimate dire ambush, he remained calm, but when he acted, it was as if a supre deity descended upon the world.
"Chu Mu Shen..." all Demon Lords experienced heart-racing terror, shaken by that one sword from Chu Mu Shen.
Such a fierce assault was casually neutralized by him?
Buzz!
But without giving them ti to think, Chu Mu Shen stepped forward, almost charging into the demon horde.
He attacked indiscriminately, considering all Demon Lords as targets.
This is the undeniable first cultivator of the Human Race, an unparalleled Sword Immortal, who, even facing so many supre Demon Lords, remained fearless, attacking actively with an air of imperial dominance.
Divine might unparalleled.
Chu Mu Shen killed his way into a group of supre Demon Lords as if entering a realm without anyone; not a single Demon Lord could block him.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the next mont, three supre Demon Lords' figures flew backward, already showing signs of injury.
A supre Demon Lord from the Nightmare Clan acted imdiately, attempting to unleash a deadly move.
The black Nightmare Qi transford into an ocean, surging forward with a terrifying soul attack aid at Chu Mu Shen.
With a leisurely step, Chu Mu Shen extended his sword, directly shattering the intangible, soul-targeting Nightmare Qi, breaking the black ocean into waves that dissipated into the void.
The Nightmare Qi was instantly broken, and the supre Demon Lord from the Nightmare Clan let out a scream, suffering backlash, with blood flowing uncontrollably from the mouth.
This scene made every Demon Lord feel fear.
Chu Mu Shen's combat power was astonishing, leaving everyone in disbelief.
With this mindset continuing, it's feared that in the end, all Demon Lords present would bear grievances.
"With so many of us, can we not kill one re Demi-Ancestor?" Luohu decisively stood up as morale began to dwindle.
He shouted loudly, rallying the confidence of the demons, urging them to attack together again.
"Do not panic. The Sword Immortal's explosive power is indeed the best in the world, having such might is normal, but it's just three strokes. We just need to hold our ground; how can he be our match alone!"
"Besides, this king is here!"
With Luohu stabilizing the army's heart, the demons also cald down.
Top Demon Lords from twelve tribes, plus Luohu, each demonic cultivator is an overlord in their own realm, an authoritative cultivator across the Holy Demon Clans, capable of dominating the world and stirring the winds and clouds.
If it wasn't to crush Chu Mu Shen, why else would such beings join forces?
Their status is too elevated, they are the most noble figures of the Abyssal World, there are rarely enemies requiring them to join forces.
Moreover, there are gaps among the Holy Demon Clans, not completely intimate, making joint actions difficult.
Now, they unprecedentedly united, an absolutely unparalleled alliance in the world.
"Kill!"
In a flash, a total of thirteen supre Demon Lords, eight to nine charged forward, while others activated bloodline divine abilities or battle tactics from afar, shooting cold arrows, intending to kill Chu Mu Shen.
Yet, Chu Mu Shen's might far exceeded their imagination.
His aura was overwhelmingly powerful, the ancient sword in his hand even sharper.
Where the sword edge passed, the void was invariably shattered, shaking the Purple Bamboo Forest.
Facing the combined assault of eight to nine Demon Lords, Chu Mu Shen wielded his ancient sword with supre dominance.
On the sword's edge, there seed to be a lake, where all the attacks were like countless ice blocks, no matter how many thrown in, they instantly lted without trace.
All attacks aid at Chu Mu Shen, whether they were runes, demonic qi, or other transformations, were deconstructed by the ancient sword's power to their most elental particles, then dissolved, or rather purified.
This scene looked too relaxed and artistic, leaving one uncertain of how to react.
After defusing this wave of offensive, Chu Mu Shen almost instantaneously charged to a Demon Lord's presence, his ancient sword shattering the void, piercing towards the Demon Lord's chest.
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