Fantasy: I, Really, Am Not The Son Of Destiny

That's right, the Empress can't help it either.

The Heavenly Devil battlefield is another space, not on the Qianyuan Continent at all.

Even if the female emperor has supernatural powers, she cannot save people across space.

This kind of ability, I am afraid, can only be achieved before the demon god in this valley is not sealed.

She is also extremely frightened and angry at this moment:

"Someone dares to tamper with on the Heavenly Devil battlefield."

"If something happens to Xia Sheng, no matter who it is, I will definitely make him ashamed, and the whole family will be wiped out!"

The empress' eyes were extremely gloomy, and her divine sense had quietly locked the audience, searching for the person who did the trick.

Whenever she finds him, she will kill him immediately.

However, the most important thing is in the Heavenly Devil battlefield.

"Ten thousand demons."

The empress looked at Xia Sheng in the projection, and a trace of imperceptible worry flashed in her eyes, "We must come out alive."

"Hahaha, God really helped me!"

"Die, ten thousand same rank demons!"

Where the aristocratic family gathered, Leng Qian, Huangfu Zun, Xiahou Wugui and the others laughed gloatingly.

This is simply another village.

They had previously calculated that Xia Sheng would fail, but Xia Sheng created a shocking vision blessed by the gods, which made them all a little ashamed, and at the same time, they were extremely jealous of Xia Sheng's aptitude.

The royal family has already produced a female emperor, and a second one must not be allowed to appear.

But for a while, they couldn't do anything about Xia Sheng, but they didn't expect that such a thing would happen on the Heavenly Devil battlefield, which everyone didn't care about.

"With 10,000 same rank demons, even if the empress meets her, she will definitely die. This son is already dead."

Looking at the projection of the Heavenly Devil battlefield, everyone felt a little pleasing to the eye, and couldn't wait to see the scene where Xia Sheng was torn apart.

Heavenly Devil on the battlefield.

The dark crowd of demons surrounded Xia Sheng. Every head of the terrifying demons had scarlet and ferocious rays of light in their eyes.

"What the hell, it's not one end, why are there so many!"

The corner of Xia Sheng's mouth twitched, almost frightened.

What's even more frightening is that each of those demons has the strength of a Martial Master realm.

If it was Xia Sheng before, he must be dead. Even though he has cultivated the Heaven-rank Cultivation Technique and Heaven-rank Martial Skill, it is impossible to kill 10,000 opponents of the same rank.

It will consume him to death.

but now--

A wry smile appeared on Xia Sheng's face.

"I didn't expect that the good things I just got would be used up now."

He took out the ten times combat power card he just got, feeling a bit reluctant.

With his current strength enough to surpass Wu Zong's realm, he will use ten times the combat power card.

With such strength, even Marquis Wu can kill him!

What is ten thousand Martial Master-level demons compared to a Wuhou-level powerhouse?

"Hey, it can only be used up."

Xia Sheng sighed helplessly, he had no other way to save his life but crushed the battle card.

Boom!

In an instant, an extremely tyrannical force descended on his body.

He grabbed it in his hand, and a treasured sword appeared in his hand.

When practicing Liangyi Huntian Sword Technique, Jialan gave Xia Sheng the long sword for practice, although it is only a low-grade spiritual weapon, it is enough for practice.

"After going out, it seems that I have to get a good sword."

While thinking this way, tens of thousands of demons have already swept in, like a black sea, about to submerge Xia Sheng.

"Really." Shaking his head, Xia Sheng swung his sword.

Liangyi Huntian Sword Technique!

hum!

In the void, a ten thousand zhang sword glow appeared in an instant.

Where the sword light passed, it seemed that everything began to decompose, returning to chaos, and turning into Yin & Yang.

The strong and tall demons couldn't even make a roar, and their bodies began to shatter into dust, like mowing grass.

Sword Ray flew over, pieces of demons began to disappear, pieces of demons began to evaporate, and disappeared on the battlefield at a speed that the naked eye could not catch.

Not long after, all the demons on the entire Heavenly Devil battlefield were wiped out.

It was as if he had never appeared on the battlefield.

Outside, around the originally noisy altar, there was suddenly a dead silence.

Everyone opened their mouths wide, looking at the previous scene in disbelief.

"What is that!"

"Sword, Sword Technique?"

"How can there be such a Sword Technique in this world?"

Even the people from the six great families doubted Own's eyes, and their hearts trembled fiercely.

Ten thousand same rank demons, no matter where they stand and let people kill them, they can't kill them all.

But Xia Sheng killed ten thousand demons with just one strike.

This, how can they not doubt their eyes.

Shocked, Leng Qian, Huangfuzun, Xiahou Wugui and the others all looked at each other.

Everyone saw the meaning in each other's eyes.

This son is too monstrous and must be removed!

The six great aristocratic families will never allow another empress-level powerhouse to appear. What's more, Xia Sheng's performance is more threatening than the empress.

These Tianjiao children can't sit still anymore.

"No, it's impossible!"

Wen Xuefeng's face was ashen, and his heart was about to go crazy.

How is this possible, ten thousand same rank demons can't kill him!

Is there any reason!