Chapter 1522 Killing the Deputy Sect Leader with One Sword

But an Eight Tribulation Ancient Emperor, even if he has just broken through, should not be underestimated.

This is just the deputy leader of one of the six sects. If he is an Eight Tribulation Ancient Emperor, the strength of the Six Paths Demon Sect should not be underestimated.

"Deputy leader! Quick, kill this man!"

The elder Zhanhen who was lying on the ground screamed loudly when he saw Zhan Tianming coming.

"The young sect master died in the hands of this man! Deputy sect master, avenge the young sect master!"

"What? The young sect master is dead?"

Hearing this, Zhan Tianming's face suddenly changed.

He knew that Elder Zhanhen had always been following the young sect master. Now seeing Elder Zhanhen lying on the ground, he was shocked.

After hearing what Elder Zhanhen said, Zhan Tianming almost fainted.

Zhou Jueyin is the only son of the Demon Lord Zhan. If he died here, the Demon Lord Zhan would definitely be furious.

"Boy, go to hell!"

Zhan Tianming's face was full of murderous intent. He looked at Chu Fengmian and saw that Chu Fengmian was only at the Quasi-Emperor realm. He did not hesitate at all and suddenly attacked.

The devilish intent suddenly surged out, and the entire surrounding area turned into a demonic domain. Endless devilish intent condensed in the palm of Zhan Tianming's hand and turned into a magic palm. He slammed towards Chu Fengmian and hit Chu Fengmian directly on the chest.

Chu Fengmian killed Zhou Yinjue, and he had completely torn his face with the Six Paths Demon Sect.

This Guixu Heaven is Zhan Tianming's territory. Zhou Yinjue died here, and Zhan Tianming was also related. The only thing he wanted now was to kill Chu Fengmian so that he could go back to the Lord Zhan Mo and give an explanation.

The first move was an absolute killing move.

When it comes to killing moves, the magic way is more terrifying than any martial arts. With a palm covering, life is cut off and no one can escape.

Chu Fengmian's face was extremely calm. He watched Zhan Tianming attack. When the palm was about to hit his chest, Chu Fengmian moved.

He also raised his arm and slowly dropped a palm, following the devil's palm, colliding in mid-air.

"It's just a small devil, it can't cause any waves!"

Boom!

Chu Fengmian's palm immediately changed in the air, drawing spiritual power, and turned into a dragon claw, facing the devil's palm in mid-air.

The power of the devil's palm was shattered immediately.

This life-threatening killing move was easily resolved in front of Chu Fengmian.

"It was blocked?"

There was a flash of surprise in Zhan Tianming's eyes.

Although this palm did not use his full strength, he was an eight-tribulation ancient emperor. Even if he used 30% of his strength, it would not be a problem to kill a seven-tribulation ancient emperor.

What's more, Chu Fengmian in front of him was only at the quasi-emperor level.

It was beyond his expectation that a quasi-emperor could resist this move so easily.

"You dare to be an enemy of the Six Paths Demon Sect. It seems that you do have some strength."

Zhan Tianming stared at Chu Fengmian, and said with a sneer on his face.

"It's a pity, kid, you killed the young master. No matter what, I will not let you go today!"

"In your next life, you must remember not to provoke people you shouldn't provoke!"

Boom!

The demonic will on Zhan Tianming's body immediately condensed, and groups of demonic will condensed on his body.

Under the influx of this demonic will, Zhan Tianming's body also changed, and gray-black scales condensed on his body.

Zhan Tianming's body was also expanding, reaching a height of five meters, with wings on his back, surrounded by demonic will, like a demon head descending to the world.

"The bloodline of the ancient dark demon clan?"

Demonization!

Chu Fengmian took a look and saw that Zhan Tianming's demonic bloodline was actually from the ancient Nether Demon Clan.

The Nether Demon Clan was considered an extremely powerful existence among the ancient demon clans.

"Spear of the Nether Demon!"

After Zhan Tianming turned into a Nether Demon, his power became unique and he grabbed with his big hand.

A spear was condensed in his palm, and he immediately stabbed Chu Fengmian in the air.

"Spear of the Nether Demon? It's nothing, sword out!"

Behind Chu Fengmian, the Tianya Sword Box opened immediately, and several more sword qi flew out.

Several sword qi rushed towards Zhan Tianming and killed him immediately.

"Sword Qi?"

Zhan Tianming's eyes flashed with disdain. Just these few small sword qi, you want to resist his Nether Demon Spear?

But the elder Zhanhen, who was lying on the ground, hurriedly reminded him loudly.

"Deputy Sect Master, be careful!"

Elder Zhanhen had just touched the sword energy himself, and knew how terrifying the power of the sword energy from the Tianya Sword Box was.

But Elder Zhanhen's reminder was too late, and the Nether Demon Spear collided with the Tianya Sword Energy in mid-air.

This time, there were hundreds of Tianya Sword Qis that condensed together and turned into a ten-thousand-foot sword light in the air.

Wherever the sword light passed, it began to be destroyed inch by inch, and the demonic will and the Nether Demon Spear were broken into pieces.

No power could resist this ten-thousand-foot sword energy.

Chu Fengmian's current strength is at the peak of the Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor. He can kill him if he wants to.

What's more, Zhan Tianming has just entered the Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor.

Chu Fengmian fought with him for two moves, and also wanted to see the current strength of the Six Paths Demon Sect. Now he has seen it.

Then facing Zhan Tianming, there is no need to show mercy.

Boom! !

The Spear of the Dark Demon was broken immediately, and Zhan Tianming was shocked back and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

He stared at the ten thousand feet of sword energy that was coming to kill him, and shouted in a trembling voice.

"This, is it possible? A small quasi-emperor, how can a small quasi-emperor have such strength?"

Zhan Tianming is an eighth-level ancient emperor, and he has also seen countless geniuses in the Nine Realms.

This sword is more terrifying to him than any other sword he has ever seen.

"The demons are immortal! The true bodies are indestructible!"

Zhan Tianming roared loudly, condensing all the demonic thoughts into his body, turning it into a perfect body that could withstand everything.

But Chu Fengmian didn't care at all, and controlled the sword energy to kill with one sword.

Even if he exhausted all his means, Zhan Tianming couldn't resist the sword's killing, and his body began to break and exploded in the air.

Not even a cloud of blood mist was left.

With one sword, everything was gone.

Zhan Tianming didn't even have the chance to reshape his body, and was killed immediately.

An eight-tribulation ancient emperor fell.

Just one sword.

When defeating the venerable Zhanhen, Chu Fengmian only used one move, and when killing Zhan Tianming, Chu Fengmian still only used one move.

Killing the eight-tribulation ancient emperor with one move.

All the people watching, even many ancient emperors from other forces, were stunned and couldn't believe their eyes.

The deputy leader of the War Demon Sect, Zhan Tianming, died just like that?