Chapter 857: Sweeping the Demon Capital

"Don't even think about hurting my nephew!"

With a roar, Lord Moyun flew out of the palace in golden armor, followed by thousands of royal guards.

Behind him, the fan-shaped artifact Hundred Killing Sword composed of sharp swords had been fully opened, separated from his armor, and turned into hundreds of sharp swords, floating around him. His eyes were filled with murderous light, emitting a blood-red color.

"King of the Demon Clan, don't even think about interrupting their duel!" Xue Hong Qianli laughed heartily and flew over, with the Iron Arm Dragon flashing light on his arm, blocking Lord Moyun.

"Get out of the way!" Seeing Shen Zheng's blade attacking the Demon Light, Lord Moyun's eyes turned red. [

At this moment, he deeply regretted that he was too arrogant, thinking that with 200,000 garrisons, Shen Zheng could not cause any trouble, but he never expected that the 200,000-strong army would be beaten to lose its combat effectiveness by one person and a secret method in an instant!

In panic, he had no time to prepare, so he led the palace guards to kill.

But waiting for him was the second strongest person in the source world - to be honest, even now, Xue Hong Qianli is the strongest person in the source world except Shen Zheng.

He smiled and faced Mo Yun Zhanjun with absolute confidence. Facing the hundred divine swords, his eyes were full of excitement.

"King of the Demon Clan, let me send you off!" He laughed. "The gate of hell has been opened for you!"

"Kill!" Mo Yun Zhanjun roared, and hundreds of sharp swords were surging in the air like a gust of wind, stabbing at Xue Hong Qianli.

The knife flashed, and Shen Zheng waved the Meteoric God Sword to meet Mo Guangcuo who was holding the Heavenly Demon Control Blade. The two of them went up and down, and finally met in the air.

All the space fragments were turned into fine dust and scattered under the power of the Meteoric God Sword. A crack fell straight down from the air, as if the Meteoric God Sword had cut a crack in the space. The crack came down like lightning, instantly destroying all the power emitted by Tianmokong.

At this time, Di Yaer, who was protected by dozens of Saint Alliance warriors in the air, slowly waved her hand again. On one finger of her right hand, there was a black ring. Through the ring, she continuously absorbed the remaining power of the Creator that was radiating throughout the Holy Demon Realm into her body and turned it into the mana of the edge.

That was the artifact of Sheng Suiqiu - the Holy Yuan Ling Ring!

At that time, Shen Zheng killed Sheng Suiqiu and took away his artifact. But this artifact has become a useless artifact for Shen Zheng now, and there is no chance of winning. He simply borrowed it and gave it to Di Yaer.

With this artifact, Di Yaer can directly use the power of the Holy Demon Realm to attack the strong men of the Holy Demon Realm without relying on the space orb, which can be regarded as "borrowing power to fight power".

The huge mana support allows her to calmly issue new secrets while maintaining the secret method that exerts an uninterrupted negative impact on 200,000 people. She waved her hand slowly, and the Goddess of Holy Armor drew a new diagram. With a sudden blow, several spears flew out of the diagram and shot towards the thousands of royal guards around Mo Yun Zhanjun.

Those spears seemed to have spirituality. They each identified their own targets and never competed with other spears for prey. Then, they seemed to have eyes and flew out after their targets.

Dozens of royal guards did not notice the staggering properties of the spears at first, or underestimated the spears, but were stabbed through the heart. The power of the spears exploded in their bodies, immediately cutting off all their vitality. They fell from the air like heavy sandbags, and their bones were broken after they landed.

The rest of the guards had to fight with these spears, and no one could help Mo Yun Zhanjun for a while.

At this time, Shen Zheng's knife finally collided with Mo Guangcuo's Tianmokong long knife. The Meteoric God Sword broke through all the opponent's defenses without a sound, and suppressed the power of the Sky Demon Control. It cut the curved blade directly, fell down quickly, and cut a crack in the air.

"Ah!"

The scream resounded throughout the secret realm, and the arrogant demon clan strongman was instantly swept by the Meteoric God Sword. He held the Sky Demon Control in his hand, standing in the air, his body trembling constantly. He tried hard to maintain his posture, but did not dare to move easily, because he felt that if he moved, his body would crack. [

"I won't die, I won't die!" He murmured in a low voice, desperately mobilizing all the strength in his body to repair the terrible wound that had not yet cracked. But no matter how much strength he used, he couldn't eliminate the wound. He trembled in fear, and a faint bloodstain began to appear from his forehead to his nose.

"No, no!" He couldn't help but screamed.

"Nephew!" Moyun Zhanjun's eyes turned blood red, and he couldn't help but let out a long howl of grief.

"Uncle, save me!" A terrified cry came from the sky. It was the last sound Mo Guangcuo made in his life. After this cry, his body split from the top of his head to his crotch, and the whole person was split into two halves, falling to the left and right, and hitting the ground.

Blood and internal organs immediately splattered all over the ground.

In a flash of spatial power, the Sky Demon Control in his hand was already caught by Shen Zheng. He looked at Mo Yun Zhanjun coldly, his voice was cold and cruel: "You once launched an ugly war of aggression and plundered the lives of several ancestors in my source world. Today, it is just one of the retributions. Don't worry, there are still karma waiting for you!"

"Asshole, I will kill you!" Mo Yun Zhanjun was almost crazy.

He pursued the limit of martial arts all his life, so he did not start a family. And this genius nephew became all his hope for the future. From childhood to adulthood, Mo Guangcuo grew up under his care and was treated as his own son. Mo Yun Zhanjun even decided that if he didn't want to be the emperor one day in the future, or if he died, he would pass the throne to him.

But at this moment, this nephew he loved so much died in front of him, and died so miserably.

He was really going crazy.

"Kill, kill all of you, kill all!" He roared, and the Hundred Killing Swords crossed wildly in the air.

"Kill? It's not easy." Xue Hong Qianli sneered, and his figure flashed in the dazzling sword light. Iron Arm Dragon moved with his arm, opening and deflecting the sharp swords one by one, and the man kept rushing forward, gradually approaching Mo Yun Zhanjun.

Shen Zheng had absolute confidence in him. With a slight smile, he said loudly: "Senior Xuehong, I'll leave this to you. I'll go and rob their treasury!"

"Okay!" Xuehong Qianli laughed loudly, accelerated forward suddenly, opened all the swords, and came in front of Moyun Zhanjun.

"I want you to die!" Moyun Zhanjun roared, and a long sword appeared in his hand, stabbing at Xuehong Qianli.

"Don't be so arrogant!" Xuehong Qianli laughed loudly, swept his arm across, knocked away the long sword that was full of murderous intent, and punched Moyun Zhanjun in the chest, shocking the powerful emperor to roar, fly hundreds of meters away, and spurt out a large amount of blood.

Shen Zheng ignored the war here, but spread his thoughts around the palace. A moment later, he found the location of the Demon Empire's treasury. With a slight smile, he waved the Meteoric Sword and went there. In a flash of the knife, the huge palace was cut in half by Shen Zheng, and people flew in through the gap.

Guarding the treasury were more than a hundred powerful guards. Although they knew that there was a big fight outside, none of them left their posts. They were all calm and believed that with the powerful force of the empire, anyone who dared to make trouble here would die.

"What a pity!" One of them said to another, "Today it's our turn to be on duty in the treasury. Otherwise, we could show our power outside and kill those stupid invaders."

"Yes." Another nodded. "I don't know where this desperate guy came from, but he dared to attack the capital of our Demon Empire? Although the troops here are not as strong as any military fortress, the two strongest people, the emperor and His Highness Mo Guangcuo, are here!"

"It's just that the Grand Marshal is not here today." Another said.

"So what?" Another one smiled disdainfully, "With His Highness Mo Guangcuo alone, it is enough to suppress any invaders. His Highness can hold the artifact Tianmokong in his hand, which can connect with the power of the Lord of the Plane. With a casual wave, he can have the power to cut through space!" [

"We can't underestimate these invaders." Another one said, "Like the previous source world man Shen, he actually killed nine masters from our country and the Holy Clan Empire, including the Holy Clan Empire's prince Sheng Sui Qiu. Don't underestimate him!"

"So what?" Another one said, "He is completely finished. Didn't His Majesty the Holy Demon Emperor seal him forever in the border hell?"

"It is said that the man is the pillar of the entire source world." Another one said, "If His Majesty the Emperor takes care of him, there will be no hope for the source world. When we send troops to attack the source world, it will be twice the result with half the effort."

"That's right!" Several people laughed together.

At this moment, a flash of light flashed across, and half of the palace was immediately cut open and slid to the side. The guards screamed in fear and turned around to look up. What they saw was a blue light flying from the gap.

"Who is it!?" The brave and strong shouted and called out their weapons and rushed forward. But before they could see who was coming, they were directly chopped into dust by a knife light!

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!" The rest of the people screamed at the top of their lungs.

"Oh my God!" Someone who was far away and sharp-eyed pointed at the blue shadow and shouted. "Isn't that the source world person pretending to be Baisheng Tianfeng?"

But before his shouting echo disappeared, the man had already waved a long knife, killed everyone around him, and rushed towards him. He only had time to raise his weapon, and before he chopped it down, he had already lost consciousness.

Because his body had been chopped into several pieces by the knife light in an instant!

In a blink of an eye, Shen Zheng used the powerful force of the Meteoric God Sword to quickly kill the hundreds of guards and rushed into a hall deep in the palace.

Here, tens of thousands of space insect cores were stored. After he scanned them with his mind, he was surprised to find that each space insect core was loaded with thousands of Holy Spirit Stones from the Holy Demon Realm!

In addition, twenty space insect cores were loaded with more than 100,000 Holy Demon Crystals from the Holy Demon Realm!

"War is indeed the fastest way to make a fortune. It's no wonder that those madmen who regard life as worthless are so keen on this." Shen Zheng frowned slightly, snorted coldly, and put all the insect cores into his own portable secret realm.