Chapter 705 - 694: Great Demon God

"Are you the Great Demon God?"

"That’s what the world calls me."

The Great Demon God said:

"In fact, I have another name—Xiaao Jingtian!"

He glanced at the sword in Ding Ling’s hand, and once he looked, he couldn’t tear his gaze away:

"The Emperor’s Sword! How did my brother’s Emperor’s Sword end up in your hands!"

"The Emperor’s Sword was unearthed from within the Sword Sect by The Smiling, Proud Wanderer. In essence, it could still be considered a relic of the Sword Sect, how could it be claimed as your brother’s sword?"

Ding Ling glanced behind the Great Demon God, seeing a dense crowd of Japanese ninjas, swordsmen, and swordmen, each full of spirit, with sharp eyes like wolves in the night poised to devour someone!

At this moment, besides their sharpness, their eyes also held alertness and tension, clearly indicating that they were intimidated by Ding Ling’s recent sword strike.

"Did you bring your entire force from Japan this time?"

Ding Ling said expressionlessly:

"Last time, the elite of the World Association was slaughtered entirely; was it not you, the Great Demon God, who did it?"

"It wasn’t me."

The Great Demon God replied coldly:

"This is the first time in recent years that I have set foot in the Central Plains. What bullshit World Association, is it worth me, the Great Demon God, to act personally?"

"Wasn’t you. That’s really strange."

Ding Ling sighed:

"The deaths of Qin Shuang and others clearly seemed like the work of someone possessing the Chaotic Heaven Four Extremities. How could it not be you? Dare to do but not admit. Xiaao Jingtian, you do not deserve to be the Great Demon God?"

Ding Ling was puzzled before.

But with his Chaotic Heaven Demon Dao reaching full level, he mastered the skills of Thunder Strike Fist, Mingyi Celestial Flame, and so on to a perfectly satisfying state. With a little thought, he realized that the deaths of Qin Shuang and others must have been due to the Thunderfire Power of the Chaotic Heaven Four Extremities, being brutally struck dead!

"As the Great Demon God, I keep my word, standing between heaven and earth! If I say I didn’t do it, I didn’t do it."

Xiaao Jingtian glared angrily at Ding Ling:

"You falsely accuse me. What is your ulterior motive? And anyway, I have killed countless people on my way here, even if the World Association was destroyed by me, so what?"

"That’s true."

Ding Ling nodded:

"I’ve indeed talked too much nonsense with you. In that case, go die."

As the words fell.

Ding Ling gave a shake of the Emperor’s Sword.

Emperor Sword Dao!

Whoosh!

A Sword Qi shot out from the Emperor’s Sword, with a ninety-fold amplified Sword Qi Sword Intent, reached Xiaao Jingtian in an instant like a thunderbolt. He only had time to instinctively dodge to the side, puff!

The Sword Qi grazed his shoulder, piercing through the void for a thousand meters, shooting through the group of Japanese ninjas, swordsmen, and swordmen like an aurora.

Just one sword strike!

Yet it instantly killed hundreds or even thousands of Japanese experts.

Some had their hearts pierced and died instantly, some had their shoulders pierced, fell to the ground, not dead but screaming in agony. The Emperor’s Sword Qi, after ninety-fold amplification, became extremely spiritual, once hitting a person, it would invade the person’s meridians and dantian everywhere, causing wanton destruction until that person died!

One sword rendered nearly a thousand experts powerless!

Everyone who saw this scene couldn’t help but gasp.

Especially seeing Ding Ling with an air of ease, clearly still having strength left, Duann Lang, Shangguan Jinhong, Zhao Min, Zhang Wuji, Guan Yu and the others were in extreme awe!

"It’s only been a short time since we last met. It seems the Venerable Lord has become much stronger again!"

Duann Lang’s heart trembled with joy, surprise, shock, and excitement:

"If I could seek a Secret Skill for rapid martial advancement from the Venerable Lord, wouldn’t I, Duann Lang, also hope to become a great and powerful person like the Venerable Lord in this lifetime?"

The World Association Gang Leader Xiong Ba, once perceived by Duann Lang as invincible and unmatched.

Now seemed really inferior!

Compared to his Venerable Lord, Xiong Ba was just an ant! To think Duann Lang had once earnestly hoped Xiong Ba would value him!

Not realizing Xiong Ba was just an insignificant grasshopper.

Once breaking free from that narrow well, following the Venerable Lord, Duann Lang then knew what was vision, glory, courage! What was a true master!

"You even learned my brother’s Emperor Sword Dao! How is that possible?!"

"Nothing is impossible."

With a twist of his wrist, Ding Ling’s Emperor’s Sword began shooting out sharp Sword Qi like a ’machine gun’.

The Sword Qi was like meteors cutting through the night!

Wherever it passed.

Everything was pierced, shattered, destroyed.

Trees, Japanese experts, small hills, giant rocks, thorns...

Nothing could stop the Emperor’s Sword Qi.

Anything that stood in the way was shattered to dust, easily pierced through.

"Ah!"

"Run!"

"Too strong!"

"He is not human!"

The Japanese experts screamed in terror and howled, not caring whether the Great Demon God Xiaao Jingtian would hold them accountable for fleeing the battle. They were all scared out of their wits, frantically scurrying away.

Like mortals facing a deity, they were powerless to resist, only able to passively await death.

The omnipresent sense of terror and panic surged in their hearts, and this feeling was magnified endlessly in the night, making it seem like the Death God could suddenly descend upon them at any moment to take them away. Their panic and trepidation explained their scattering and fleeing.

How could Ding Ling let this group of Japanese escape?

The speed of Emperor Sword Dao’s shooting increased.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Under the night sky.

Ding Ling stood firm, his feet unmoving from start to finish, just with a slight twist of his wrist, the Emperor’s Sword increasingly rapidly shot out brilliant, dazzling Sword Qi.

Even the night could not hide the Sword Qi’s immense, boundless radiance!

Wherever the Sword Qi passed.

It seemed to illuminate realms of darkness and deathly silence.

Yet soon.

With the rise of screams, these areas were covered by a misty, blood-red hue.

One by one, the Japanese experts were pierced through.

"Ah! I want you dead!"

Despite several furious roars, Xiaao Jingtian unleashed the power of wind, thunder, fire, and rain, attempting to kill Ding Ling.

Yet all were easily neutralized by Ding Ling’s Emperor Sword Qi.

After several tries.

Realizing they were futile.

He was horrified beyond belief, finding it unimaginable that such a powerful expert as Ding Ling could exist!

"Too powerful. This guy isn’t human!"

Xiaao Jingtian sensed staying here was certain death if targeted by Ding Ling, and he decisively transformed into a streak of lightning, fleeing.

How could Ding Ling let him escape?

With a sweep of his sword.

Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Root!

Sword Qi filled the sky, forming a net of swords falling forward like cutting through tofu, amidst muffled thuds.

The last of the Japanese experts were all finished.

Then Ding Ling used Free-Will Ascension Step, shrinking inches at a wind-like speed, in a few instants, arriving first at the Great Demon God’s face.