9280. Chapter 9280: Soul Sword Blood Sword 2

"Take it!" Leng Xuan shouted violently, leaped up and rushed into the night sky. Suddenly, the sword of the Heaven-Defying Immortal radiated light, turning into a huge sword beam, from top to bottom, with the terrifying power of destroying the world, slashing at the enemy.

However, the people watching the battle were surprised to find that Leng Xuan's target was not Du Ming, but the King of Hell behind Du Ming. This sudden change caught everyone by surprise, including the King of Hell. Facing the rapidly approaching sword beam, the King of Hell's face sank, and before he could make a move, Wei Han beside him had already rushed up to resist Leng Xuan's powerful attack.

But at this time, a flash of blood suddenly appeared, blocking Wei Han's way.

"Tianming Sword Soul?" Seeing the blocker clearly, Wei Han was shocked. He could not imagine that it was the Tianming Sword Soul summoned by Du Ming that blocked his way.

The sword light flashed, and the violent aura surged wildly, covering the sky and the earth, enveloping Wei Han's body. "Bang!" With a loud noise, everyone saw Wei Han's body suddenly fly out of the blood light, and then fell heavily to the ground, with blood flowing from his mouth.

At the same time, Leng Xuan's attack finally forced the King of Hell to approach.

"Don't overestimate your own ability!" The King of Hell roared, and his whole body's momentum surged. The brilliant green light suddenly burst out, forming a ball of light, covering his body.

"Bang!" The sword light against the sky slashed down fiercely, bringing a loud noise that shook the sky.

Under that terrifying power, all the buildings within a hundred meters were destroyed and turned into a pile of rubble in an instant. The people watching the battle around were also injured to varying degrees. Only a few supreme strongmen survived.

At this moment, everyone didn't care about their own injuries, and they all cast their eyes into the air.

They urgently wanted to know whether Leng Xuan's attack was successful. If the King of Hell had any problems, the underworld would change.

The light dissipated, and the King of Hell standing in the air finally reappeared in everyone's eyes. Seeing his upright figure, everyone was somewhat disappointed. In fact, they all knew that Leng Xuan alone could not really kill the King of Hell. The latter was a genuine life and death master, the king who had ruled the underworld for tens of thousands of years, how could he be so easy to deal with.

However, even though they knew it in their hearts, everyone still hoped to see a miracle.

"Where is Leng Xuan?" Huang Jing looked around and saw only the King of Hell, but did not find any trace of Leng Xuan, "Is he...dead?"

At this moment, a noise suddenly came from a pile of ruins not far away. Then, a young man slowly stood up from the rubble. Everyone looked up and found that the young man was Leng Xuan. At this time, he was obviously severely injured when attacking the King of Hell, and his soul gradually dimmed. But in his hand, he still held the Immortal Sword of Against the Sky tightly.

"Du Ming!" The King of Hell turned his head, his cold eyes fell on Du Ming, his voice was so low and terrifying, "You dare to betray me!"

"From the moment you betrayed me, I never thought of continuing to be loyal to you. If that's the case, how can it be called betrayal."

"Aren't you afraid of death by doing this?"

"After living for so many years, I have long since let it go. I used to worry about dying and no one inheriting my knowledge, but now it's different. King of Hell, you drove me out of the ghost town and hunted me everywhere, making me like a stray dog. From that time on, my hatred for you can no longer be expressed in words.