Chapter 976

An Luchen's eyes were icy as she stared fixedly at the demons.

"Impossible... with my cultivation, how could I be unable to distinguish between the demon race and the human race?"

She bit her lip lightly, unable to believe she had been deceived for so long.

As the Sect Master of one of the ten great sects, her strength was already at the pinnacle of the human race, yet she would make such a low-level mistake!?

"An Luchen, you can't blame yourself for this."

The Eighth Elder said, killing intent flowing in its eyes; its head shook, transforming into its demon original form, looking extremely ferocious.

"Everything relies on our Demon Monarch, Lord Zi Tuo!" its voice was hoarse.

"A hundred years ago, Lord Demon Monarch destroyed Shushan and destroyed all the sword technique manuals there."

"At the same time, he even learned from the other miscellaneous Shushan techniques how to completely hide the aura of the demon race and integrated them into the Ancient Ancestor Technique."

"Thereby... benefiting thousands of the demon race."

"Now that we have transformed into human form, it is difficult to distinguish us," the Great Elder smiled sinisterly and continued.

"A hundred years ago, the Demon Monarch had already laid out a plan, letting the strong among us infiltrate the interior of the human race to disintegrate them one by one."

"Lord Demon Monarch's planning and layout are unsolvable in heaven and earth."

"To be able to die under the Lord's arrangement, you can die without regrets."

The few people grinned.

Hearing this, An Luchen's pupils were slightly stunned.

The Shushan Sword Sect... actually, destroyed?

Had the demon race become so powerful that even the strongest sword sect in the human world could not match them?

She endured the double pain of body and soul, her jade hands forming seals, and began to activate her cultivation technique to fight the demons!

She was not an elite of this world, so although she was at the Half-Saint realm like Xiang Wuhui, the gap in strength between the two was simply heaven and earth.

Facing the siege of so many Demon Venerables, she knew she was in extreme danger.

But she had never thought of retreating!

If she could die together with them before she died, it would be considered eliminating a scourge for the human people!

But the moment she activated her cultivation technique, she found her meridians blocked, making it difficult to exert her power.

She suddenly looked up at the few people.

"Haha, An Luchen, you are a Half-Saint expert; how could we not have made preparations in advance?"

The few great demons smiled even more, their eyes filled with mockery.

"The Long Incense that Sun Ling lit for you last night contains the ancient poison of our demon race, which can make you unable to exert your full power for 12 hours!"

An Luchen spilled blood from the corner of her mouth, her eyes filled with disbelief.

She had never thought she would die so pathetically.

"Han Feng, Sun Ling, you are both demons..."

"Yet I taught you everything I knew and passed on my unique skills."

She looked at the two personal female disciples she had spent every day with, anger surging in her eyes, and bit her silver teeth lightly.

She felt endless irony.

Those two demons smiled indifferently.

"Hehe... we could hardly cultivate human cultivation techniques, so we could only modify them ourselves and integrate them into the Ancient Ancestor Technique to cultivate."

"Fortunately, we finally achieved something; now our ice path strength is not weak either."

"On this point, we still have to thank you, Master."

As they spoke, the two gripped their magma weapons and stepped forward, intending to surround and kill her.

"Although you had the grace of teaching us, you are ultimately a lowly human, so you have no choice but to die."

They wore strange smiles, their demonic Qi spreading out without any concealment!

"A generation of Half-Saint, dying so humiliatingly, hahaha, how refreshing!"

"We are going to return the humiliation you humans gave us millions of years ago, in full!"

Several elders also took action with a grin.

In an instant, purple wind swirled, demonic Qi permeated, intending to bury her completely!

Just at this moment.

Hum!

Countless sword lights flickered in a complex manner, shredding the entire curtain of demonic Qi.

The sword marks all over the ground were like a peerless sharp flow, sweeping over in an instant; even the spiritual Qi in the air was shredded into dust!

A young man in white, with a handsome face and eyes as calm as a deep pool, holding a soul sword burning with blue-purple brilliance, stood in the air.

He was expressionless, looking down on the entire scene, his figure invincible.

It was Su Ming's clone, Su Sha!

Several Demon Venerables instantly flew backward for hundreds of meters, vomiting blood incessantly.

Their eyes were shocked, unable to believe the scene before them.

"How is this possible!?"

Several demons were pale, and even their original forms were slashed out.

They were all veteran Demon Venerables above level 68; otherwise, it would have been impossible for them to dare infiltrate the Cold Lotus Ice Peak Sect, one of the ten great sects.

Even if An Luchen had not been poisoned or injured, it would have been impossible for them to be repelled so easily with a single strike!

So what if she was a Half-Saint?

A Half-Saint had not yet crossed that step and was still within the realm of a Venerable.

Could this person be a Sword Saint!?

The moment the words "Sword Saint" echoed in their hearts, the few great demons on the battlefield all trembled, feeling their scalps go numb, as if falling into an ice cellar.

"No... impossible; if he were a Sword Saint, we would have already died from that strike just now."

The Great Elder tried to remain calm and said loudly.

The few demons around, who were originally sweating profusely, finally calmed down.

"Th... that's right."

"Th... that's right."