Just now, he only used ordinary weapons, but even so, the young man couldn't resist his attack and was directly sent flying.

At this moment, the young man named Mojun struggled to stand up from the ruins. He was covered in blood, his face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were scarlet. He stared at Xuan Ning like a wild beast: "Kill them all!"

In an instant, the surrounding soldiers roared one after another, astonishing breath fluctuations erupted from their bodies, they held weapons in their hands, and frantically charged towards Xuan Ning, the sky changed color for a moment.

Xuan Ning frowned. Although he was tyrannical, it was still a bit difficult to deal with this situation. After all, hundreds of soldiers were attacking him at the same time. Even if he was powerful, he still couldn't handle it at this moment.

"Rumble..."

Suddenly, in the void, thunder and lightning flashed, and thick lightning tore through the void, and fell on the soldiers fiercely.

"Pfft!"

"what……"

These soldiers almost collapsed at the touch of a touch, and they couldn't bear such thunder at all. Their physical bodies were shattered in an instant and turned into ashes, leaving only clusters of flames, burning blazingly.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Ning immediately widened his eyes: "Thor? What's going on? Who summoned Thor?"

His heart shook violently.

Thunder God belongs to the supreme existence in the entire Yuanyu. Such an existence would not pay attention to the affairs of the mundane world on weekdays, unless it encountered a catastrophe.

But now, such an existence actually appeared here?
How can this be?

At this moment, the Demon Lord was completely insane. With a roar, he rushed towards Xuan Ning again. He knew that if he didn't take the opportunity to kill this old guy, then what awaited him would be a devastating disaster.

"Humph!"

Xuan Ning sneered, he was not afraid of this Demon Lord, because he had heard that this Demon Lord had exhausted his lifespan and was about to die, and now, even if he was desperate for his life, he would kill him.

The next moment, the two of them fought together, fisting and kicking together, and the battle became more and more intense.

Suddenly, Xuan Ning seized the opportunity and slapped the Demon Lord on the chest.

Puff!

The demon king's chest exploded, his bones were cracked inch by inch, his internal organs were shattered, and he took a few steps backwards, vomited blood, and fell to sit in the ruins.

He looked down at his chest, his eyes were dim, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he murmured: "I never thought that my demon king, after all his life, was finally defeated by a junior!"

While speaking, he slowly closed his eyes, his body gradually dissipated, obviously, he had already fallen.

Xuan Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, the monster died.

However, this time, he did not relax his vigilance, but carefully searched the surrounding area, and after confirming that there was no danger, he packed up his things and prepared to leave.

Sudden--

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound.

Then, the ground trembled.

"what happened?"

Xuan Ning was taken aback.

This is Yuanmen, how could there be such a weird situation?
He hurriedly followed the prestige, and saw that an old man in a black robe came out from another ruin not far from this area.

"The remnants of the demon race?"

"Damn!"

Xuan Ning gritted his teeth immediately, these demon clan remnants are simply lingering ghosts, they constantly harass Xuan Ning's practice, making Xuan Ning's realm improvement speed slower and slower.

The next moment, Xuan Ning's figure flickered, and he rushed towards the black-robed old man, his eyes filled with overwhelming anger.

The black-robed old man narrowed his eyes slightly: "A mere half-step martial artist dares to provoke me, I really don't know how to live or die!"

After all, he stretched out his right hand, opened his palm, and held it in the air. The next moment, the surrounding spiritual energy gathered, and in an instant, it condensed into a spear. This spear was completely black and extremely sharp, like Can pierce the sky.

"Die!"

The black-robed old man swung his arms suddenly, and the pitch-black spear, carrying a destructive posture, pierced through it in an instant, and charged towards Xuan Ning.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Xuan Ning was cold and heartless, he turned his wrist, and a strange strong wind swept out. Immediately, the surging spiritual energy of heaven and earth was attracted to him in an instant, turning into a dragon.

Accompanied by the roar of this flood dragon, as if the flood dragon had revived, it came directly to slaughter, and collided with the pitch-black spear in an instant.

A crisp sound sounded, and the pitch-black spear shattered instantly.

The face of the black-robed old man suddenly became incomparably horrified, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

"How is it possible? This...how is it possible, isn't this the legendary Heaven-rank martial skill? This is a Heaven-rank martial skill, why would it fail?"

He couldn't believe it, but now, this terrifying power has been deeply imprinted in his mind, making him extremely terrified.

"boom!"

Xuan Ning took another step without any hesitation.

The next moment, the flood dragon was culled in an instant.

Amidst the huge roar, the body of the black-robed old man was instantly strangled and turned into pieces.

Xuan Ning sighed lightly: "After all, it was almost..."

He was confident enough to deal with the black-robed old man, but at the last moment, his cultivation recovered the barrier that he hadn't broken through for a long time, which led to the final failure.

However, even so, he has already reached the peak of Martial Saint.

He only needs to go one step further, then he can be promoted to the Martial Saint Stage!
Moreover, at this time, behind him, a simple rune gradually emerged.

That is... the sword energy rune.

"Sword repair!"

"That's right, this person's strength is definitely beyond that of an ordinary peak Martial Saint."

"My cultivation has also recovered, and I am worthy of being the ruler of the Holy Emperor Continent."

Xuan Ning shook his head slightly, his cultivation had recovered, which made him feel a little more comfortable, but it was still far away to break through the Ninth Heaven of Martial Saints.

Suddenly, in the sky, there were dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and it seemed that some kind of vision had occurred.

"what happened?"

"Could it be that this space is about to collapse?"

"Let's go, this place is too weird, we must find a new place to live as soon as possible."

At this time, other people also noticed the movement here, and immediately began to flee.

Xuan Ning looked at these panicked people, with sadness in his eyes. In this catastrophe, these warriors are ordinary people. They are not the opponents of these monsters at all. If they don't retreat in time, the whole army will be wiped out sooner or later.

And at this moment, a billowing black cloud enveloped the distant horizon, blocking out the sunlight.

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