Zhang Xuansheng also looked at the black sword condensed by many divine thunders with some curiosity, but he did not expect that the thunder tribulation would have such a form.

What surprised him was that the aura on the black sword became more and more grand, as if it had filled the whole world, and a shocking sword intent emanated from it.

Zhang Xuansheng can understand the power of the thunder tribulation, but how could there be a sword intent on it?

Now he is not a rookie who knows nothing in his cultivation. Although he doesn't know anything, he has also heard from Li Natural from Tianjian Mountain.

Sword Intent is a kind of insight that sword cultivators have accumulated over the years. There is no one in a thousand cultivators who can develop sword intent, and the characteristics of sword intent are different for everyone who cultivates sword intent.

But no matter what, according to Li Natural's statement, the sword intent should only be realized by people with thoughts and emotions. But now there is a sword intent on the black sword of thunder tribulation that is descended from the Heavenly Dao?

That Tiandao... is really just a ruthless existence?

While Zhang Xuansheng was thinking, the ninth soul was trembling with a magic circle. Facing the black sword hanging above his head, he felt fear from his soul.

At the same time, all over the Jiuxiao world, who do great evil inexplicably felt a terrified heartbroken, as if there was a sharp sword hanging above his head, and he was about to fall down and stab him to death.

These people knelt on the ground and kept repenting.

"Oh my God, I am guilty. I killed the second uncle's family of five back then, for the piece of gold he hid under the kang..."

"God, I'm wrong. I will never do anything rape or robbery again. From now on, I will change my mind and be a good person..."

"Hahaha, the way of heaven, the way of heaven, it's not that the time has not come... Could it be that I, Hu Kai, are really wrong? Am I really guilty? Hahahaha... So what about the way of heaven? I'm not afraid, you can't kill me!"

“…”

For a time, there were those who confessed, and those who were crazy, and the world was in chaos.

In the mortal kingdom, there are people who tremble inexplicably and then kneel down to confess.

In the sect of cultivation, some trembling people regretted it, and some were unwilling to look at the sky, thinking that their lives were about to come to an end.

Zhang Xuansheng naturally didn't know this. If he knew it, he would only feel that those people were thinking too much, but the aura of the thunder tribulation was spread all over the world.

He targeted only the ninth soul from beginning to end. He didn't want the Heavenly Dao to deduct his reward. Moreover, the world is so big that he doesn't know how many evil people are. He doesn't know what the cause and effect are.

He has never been a god, and he will not let the heavenly way kill the "willed people" in large quantities based on vague judgment principles.

He killed the ninth soul, mainly to intimidate the soul tomb, and the other party dared to run to the battlefield of Dayuan to lick the bag, which was simply rampant.

He had a premonition that if the soul tomb was not removed, something more terrifying than the great disasters mentioned by those elders might happen, and it might even lead to the destruction of the realm!

The black sword that punished the thunder tribulation had reached its peak at this time, and it fell down with the shocking sword intent!

The speed is not very fast, but it is not slow either, as if it is carrying a general trend.

The Ninth Soul looked at the magic defense array he released in despair, shattering in an instant. His proud magical attainments seemed so ridiculous in the face of God's divine power.

At this time, he remembered what Zhang Xuansheng had just said. The other party paused when he saw the black sword and did not finish it.

"If God really wants to punish you, you don't have the final say in what form..."

He originally thought what Zhang Xuansheng said was reasonable. Yes, if God wants to punish himself, it is God's freedom. If you want to use the Western method, you can use the Western method. If you want to use the thunder catastrophe to kill yourself, you can use the thunder catastrophe to punish yourself...

But when the Black Sword of Punishment was about to fall, he turned to look at Zhang Xuansheng and heard the other party speak again.

“…but I have the final say!”

Zhang Xuansheng said calmly, his white clothes fluttered, and his domineering aura!

The ninth soul felt the black sword of punishment pierced into his body, and the breath of destruction was raging. At the moment when he was still awake, he deeply imprinted the figure and posture of the man in white into his mind. He wanted to use magic to contact other souls, but it was too late.

He wanted to remind other souls to avoid the world for a thousand years for the sake of the soul tomb, and wait for this monster to leave before being born!

The moment he disappeared, he seemed to see thousands of evil ghosts rushing towards him. Those people seemed to be killed by him with the means of soul tombs.

Death is not just the end, but the endless hell is waiting for him...

The ninth soul, body is dead! The soul is about to be destroyed!

Zhang Xuansheng glanced at the ninth soul that had turned into ashes, and then put away the bronze coffin left in place, preparing to study it again when he was free.

Then he turned around and came to several black men carrying the coffin that were so scared that they were weak.

Zhang Xuansheng was a little disdainful, although he didn't know why the people of Western Land practiced so quickly and were so easy to gain strength.

However, his state of mind is far inferior to that of the cultivators in the same realm as the Jiuxiao Continent, such as the Demon Lord, even though he was hostile before, he had to admit his courage.

If the Demon Lord had changed positions with these black men, he would never have shown such a lack of fighting spirit at this time.

Thinking of this, he looked back at the demon master.

The demon master looked at him with a respectful face, holding the recording of the Lingshi Communication in his hand.

Zhang Xuansheng:...

"Zheng Sheng Zhenren, I have photographed you with the heroic posture of fighting. Lieyang dared to ask the Zhenren to allow me to use this image to inspire the morale of the demon clan to cooperate with you to further control all races."

Seeing that Zhang Xuansheng didn't speak, the demon Lord spoke and explained.

Zhang Xuansheng suddenly realized that he thought that the Demon Lord had more immortals on the Internet recently and had been poisoned. It turned out that it was to enhance his prestige in the hearts of the demon clan.

Although they have made a great oath of heaven and earth, these demon cultivators who have accompanied them to participate in the Battle of the Great Abyss have naturally convinced them after seeing their own strength to turn the tide.

But those demons behind who have not seen them will never be convinced.

Because the war before was too dangerous, and then Zhang Xuansheng showed his power too quickly, everyone/the demon was stunned, so naturally no one could record it, which made the demon master feel very regretful.

I just seized the opportunity, so I naturally have to take a photo. If I can get the consent of Xuansheng Real Person, it will be an excellent material to intimidate all races and establish prestige.

Look, it means that the existence of the True Immortal Realm is even more awesome than the Lord of the Great Abyss. It is gone in front of the True Man Xuansheng with just one sentence.

"You are intentional, but I don't want to restrain the demon clan too much. It's the same whether everyone agrees with me or not."

Zhang Xuansheng said that he was the truth. The demon clan made a great vow to ensure peace with the human race, and he was too lazy to manage and govern.
Chapter completed!