Chapter 982

The great formation opened.

The scene on the opposite side of the cliff changed instantly!

The originally barren cliff bank turned into a distant high mountain!

The mountain was towering, majestic, and stood straight into the clouds.

On the mountain peak, countless demons were rampaging, floating in the air, and sword light was flashing simultaneously.

The demon wind was like clouds, pitch black, and the scene was terrifying and grand.

"This opposite side of the cliff actually hides such an ancient sect!?" Zhang Yunxiao said, his gaze shocked.

"Could this be the Shushan often mentioned by the cultivators in this dungeon?" Zhang Xiangsheng's eyes were thoughtful.

"Hmm... this sect is hidden too perfectly; even I did not feel its aura before," Elder Zhang Quyan said, somewhat surprised.

Zhang Xuanrou gripped her palm, and the remaining Gu insects flew into her sleeves.

"Demon wind is sweeping; this place should be the area where the World BOSS appeared as reported by the world rules before," she said with a calm expression.

Zhang Guliu nodded, killing intent surging in his eyes.

"Sword light is flashing on this peak, and this dungeon is also a Sword Dao dungeon; the highest secret treasure is sword-type."

"All of this is extremely fitting for the God of Slaughter who uses a sword."

"At this moment, he might be on the peak, in a bloody battle with the BOSS."

"At the same time, Jiang Yunqing's location is also nearby."

As he spoke, his eyes became increasingly icy.

His intuition told him that this time, he couldn't be wrong.

"Since that is the case, let us kill our way up the mountain," Zhang Quyan said with an indifferent smile, endless pressure flowing in his eyes.

Under his feet, the mountain rocks shattered, cracks appeared, and the surrounding sword mounds were shattered, the corpses of Shushan disciples within them turned into fly ash.

The group of Zhang family experts, led by Zhang Quyan, all rushed to the peak of Shushan!

They came here not to kill the BOSS.

But to slaughter the God of Slaughter and kill Jiang Yunqing.

At this moment, at the peak of the Shushan Sword Sect.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Demon-Suppressing Tower completely collapsed and was destroyed, smoke and dust filling the air.

The violent sound spread throughout the world.

Iron chains hung down, paper talismans vanished, and the fifty-six swords of the past Sect Masters surrounding the high tower were all smashed into iron pieces by the ruins.

These black iron steel swords were not of high quality themselves, because the cultivators of this world relied on their own sword intent, cultivation, and insights.

For a Sword Dao grandmaster of the Sect Master level, there was little difference between using a wooden sword or a magic treasure sword.

It was all relying on the Sword Saint sword intent infused before death that these swords could reinforce the seal.

Now that many years had passed, the sword power within them had dissipated for the most part, and as time wore them away, they became ordinary swords.

Demon Monarch Zi Tuo stared coldly at the scene of the Demon-Suppressing Tower's destruction, his gaze carrying a hint of a smile and endless mockery.

"The ten-thousand-year-old tower has collapsed today."

"From now on, there will be no place to suppress demons in this world."

"Xiang Wuhui, your decision to let that brat enter and slaughter the demon race was meaningless; instead, you helped me!"

Zi Tuo laughed heartily.

Xiang Wuhui looked at the Demon Monarch, his expression solemn.

The Demon-Suppressing Tower would not collapse easily; even Demon Monarch Zi Tuo, having spent a hundred years accumulating power, could only strike cracks into it.

Once it collapsed, it meant that the Demon-Suppressing Sword hanging at the top of the tower had run into trouble.

But what kind of power would it take to destroy the Demon-Suppressing Sword?

Could it be that within the Demon-Suppressing Tower, there was a peerless Demon Saint stronger than the Demon Monarch hiding!?

Then wouldn't my decision to let the brat Su Ming break in be harming his life?

Thinking of this, a moment of self-reproach appeared in Xiang Wuhui's heart.

At this instant, the Demon Monarch seized the opening and suddenly erupted.

He wanted to use this move to completely suppress and kill the Half-Saint Xiang Wuhui.

Demonic power surged in Zi Tuo's eyes, instantly drawing the spiritual Qi of the universe to gather, and the demonic power condensed into a fist shadow.

He transformed into a series of afterimages and crossed the sky!

His speed was at the peak, causing continuous sonic booms!

In the sky, the miserable sound like ghosts crying and wolves howling became extremely noisy, chilling the soul; this was a sign that the momentum of the demon wind was at its extreme. ===== CHAPTER 984 =====