Chapter 960

Perhaps... this is that sword strike from the human Sword Saint Wei Wei Tianhai before he died.

Even after his death, the sword Qi he left behind is constantly suppressing this Demon Monarch, trying its best for the human race.

"He is... the BOSS..." Wan Wu clenched his fists, staring nervously at the one hanging high above.

B-level dungeons are already one of the most difficult dungeon levels.

The only dungeons more difficult than this are A-level dungeons and S-level dungeons.

It must be said that this Demon Monarch's pressure is indeed powerful and peerless, making one's scalp tingle.

"Master, you must be careful," he looked at Su Ming and said.

Zi Tuo hung high in the firmament.

His gaze flashed with indifference, not taking anyone present seriously at all.

He is too strong...

As a BOSS, his attributes are much higher than Xiang Xiang Wuhui, who is also a Half-Saint.

He looked down at Xiang Xiang Wuhui, as if looking at an ant.

"For the past hundred years, you have been the one guarding and strengthening the Demon-Suppressing Tower's restrictions alone, right."

He stared at Xiang Xiang Wuhui, his eyes filled with purple Qi.

"Unfortunately, paper cannot wrap fire."

"The human race is weak, and this world should have changed long ago."

"Don't worry, this Venerable will not slaughter the human race, but will leave behind thousands upon thousands of mortals, letting them become the labor and slaves of my demon race."

His tone was calm, stating his plan.

The next instant, he opened his arms.

*Boom, boom, boom!!! *

Infinite demon Qi escaped from his body, turning into fist shadows with majestic pressure, smashing toward the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

The paper talismans outside the Demon-Suppressing Tower flickered, wrapping a layer of golden brilliance to resist his attack.

But soon the barrier shattered, and the cracks in the Demon-Suppressing Tower grew larger and larger.

One, three, seven.

Ten!

Finally, countless demon beasts, Demon Ancestors, and Demon Monarchs of past generations all flew out from the cracks!

The weakest among them had Four or Five-Turn combat power, and the strongest had Venerable combat power.

So many Demon Ancestors appearing in the world, the pressure was truly terrifying, making Su Ming feel a palpitation.

Killing the Demon Monarch is too difficult, so past Sword Saints could only seal it in the tower.

By now, hundreds of generations of Demon Monarchs had been sealed in the Demon-Suppressing Tower, and there were thousands of Demon Ancestors.

Those ancient Demon Kings had their own secret techniques, and some even had Demon Saint cultivation before.

So they could maintain their last trace of consciousness and cultivation without dying during the refining of the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

Those powerful demon existences had now become Demon Ancestors; although their realms were not as good as Zi Tuo, who had been refined for the shortest time, their techniques were extremely evil, and their demon magic was very difficult to deal with.

Every generation of Demon Monarch was the strongest existence of the demon race, with a very high status and powerful bloodline power.

They were extremely difficult to kill, even for Sword Saints.

It was already difficult enough for every generation of Sword Saint to find the Demon Monarch of their time.

It was almost impossible to kill the Demon Monarch; only a very few Sword Saints had ever done it.

The Demon Monarch is too hard to kill!

Being able to defeat it and seal it in the tower, gradually refining it, was already a feat among feats.

But this method of sealing the demon race had now become a time bomb.

Today, all the demons sealed in past generations came out in full force.

This was absolutely the most terrifying calamity the human race had ever faced!

Heaven and Earth wept, a hundred demons ran rampant, and the entire Shushan had become a demon mountain, with purple fire gushing and demon Qi flowing everywhere.

The mountain peak crumbled, the gatehouse collapsed, and broken walls and ruins were everywhere.

Xiang Xiang Wuhui looked at this scene, holding his wooden sword, his other hand holding a wine jar, and there was no fear in his eyes at all...

Instead, there was absolute calm.

Because he had long known that this day would come.

He had long been prepared to die.

Dying for the human race, his hundred years of lonely guarding could be considered to have a perfect ending.

He turned his head and looked at Su Ming, saying indifferently.

"Brat, take your friends and leave Shushan."

"I... am going to start killing."

Su Ming's eyes narrowed upon hearing this.

Sure enough, the senior had always been prepared to sacrifice himself, staying here alone, suppressing and killing the Demon Ancestors, killing as many as he could.

He wanted to become a barrier with his body, isolating these demons from the human world!

His purpose in teaching him sword techniques from the beginning was to let him leave this place and spread sword techniques to all parts of the human race, giving the human race a future.

From the beginning, he never thought about letting him participate in the war!

Su Ming naturally disagreed.

"Impossible."

He lifted his hand and grasped, and all the flying swords in the sword box floated beside him, rotating.

Showing his intention to participate in the war.

"I learned your sword, so I must kill demons here," Su Ming said seriously.

This was the first time he had defied the old Sword Venerable.

Xiang Xiang Wuhui shook his head and gave a cold laugh.

"Stubborn brat, I will do it the hard way!"

"Comprehending the Heart Sword at twenty, with more talent than Li Xuan, how could I let you be buried here!" He said in a low voice, brilliance flashing in his eyes.

After saying that, he lifted his hand to channel his sword and swung it horizontally!

*Whoosh! *

A simple and unadorned sword Qi shattered the space of this world, directly tearing it open into a large gap!!

Breaking the void with martial arts!

This meant that he was already a cultivator with the peak combat power of this world!

Immediately, Xiang Xiang Wuhui formed a sword finger and pointed it out lightly.

Everyone only felt a sword intent as cold as an autumn wind blow past, wanting to blow them into that space crack and leave this place!

"Not good! Senior Xiang wants to send us away from here?" Jiang Jiang Yunqing's eyes trembled.

"He wants to sacrifice himself and suppress the Demon Monarch here alone!?" Ni Shuang looked at Xiang Xiang Wuhui, endless admiration emerging in her heart.

Dying for the human race.

The old senior... is worthy of the name Sword Venerable.

"Although the senior is strong, his strength is probably still a huge gap from the world BOSS," Ji Yao bit her lip, unable to bear it.

The old senior's free-spirited personality made her feel very close to him; how could she be afraid and flee, watching him go to his death alone?

Besides, she and Su Ming came here to kill the BOSS and get rewards!

Wan Wu also clenched his fists, unwilling to accept this ending.

He had absorbed too many human memories and began to empathize with human emotions.

At this moment, Su Ming's expression was indifferent, and a clear sword intent flashed in his eyes!

The next instant.

*Crack! *

The sound of space shattering and collapsing was emitted.

Only to see a thick giant moon sword, shattering space, coming from far away across the world!