Chapter 555: Tenth Transformation Sword Immortal
The terrifying wave of destruction launched by the ten thousand demon emperors and the two demon gods is still advancing.
Wherever it passes, everything is annihilated into nothingness.
But facing this scene, the human race does not have any despair or sadness at this moment.
Instead... there is only endless confidence!
The reason is that he is standing in the sky.
Su Ming! Dragon Kingdom Sword God!
His back is thin and his body is thin.
But it can make the world... feel extremely at ease.
Ji Yao looked at Su Ming from afar, her eyes red.
She loved Su Ming so much that she was even willing to give her life for him.
She could feel that this did not seem to be the clone Su Sha?
From the expression and look, it looked like Su Ming himself.
But this is impossible!
There is no body left, how could he be resurrected! ?
At this moment, Ji Yao's mind was filled with endless shock.
"The clone is in gray, and the original body is in black."
"He won't lie to me."
"Su Ming... you're really back!" Her maple-red eyes were crystal clear, and tears were streaming down her face.
Su Ming faced the wave of destruction in front of him, his eyes were calm, without any fluctuations.
He looked down at the Golden Soul Shadow Blood Sword.
"Jin Lin." He smiled slightly, his eyes bright and shining.
"Come, today you and I will fight together again."
This sword has been with him the longest.
Jin Lin's eyes were red, and he nodded solemnly and responded.
Immediately, she turned into a golden sword again and fell into Su Ming's hands.
Su Ming stood with his hands behind his back, pointing his sword at the demon clan.
His isolated back stood in front of the entire human race, using his body to resist all disasters for the human race.
Some painters have begun to shed tears, lowered their heads and splashed ink to record this sacred moment.
The demon clan also showed shocked eyes.
"He...didn't he die? How come he's resurrected again!"
Su Ming...he's too powerful, too invincible.
Even after death, he can be resurrected!
At this moment, countless people are praising his reputation!
Su Ming's face was calm, and he raised his hand and slashed out with a sword.
Buzz!
In an instant, a section of the long river of time was directly shattered, and the time of the entire sky was completely frozen!
Su Ming is too powerful, and his sword actually stopped the flow of time!
In the sky, the magic light stagnated and could not move forward.
You can see the scene of countless armors in the demon army shattered and stagnated in mid-air.
You can also see the black blood and magic energy of the demons floating in the air.
This sword not only freezes time.
It is also extremely powerful!
"Break." Su Ming only groaned.
Immediately, he held the sword and fell vertically.
The next moment, the killing light of the Ten Thousand Emperors of the Demon Clan in front of him.
Completely cut off...
The power of Su Ming's sword directly penetrated the space and reached the extreme of the realm.
The world-destroying magic light was completely split in two!
Time began to surge!
The wind whirlpooled with mud, blood, and sand, and blew directly across the entire world!
At this moment, everyone in the world had their clothes rustling and their hair fluttering!
Su Ming's figure was tiny, but the power of the sword was incomparably magnificent.
When this sword came out, it was like a sword splitting the waves!
However, the sword energy in his palm went across and directly shattered the endless magic light...
Absolutely crushing!
Su Ming, with his own strength, buried the killing light of the Ten Thousand Emperors and the two demon gods!
Such a terrifying strength can be called earth-shattering!
Su Ming is now much stronger than the moment when he killed his destiny before his death!
The world is shocked! !
Bang, bang, bang! !
The entire lizard tribe could not help but beat their chests, beating until they were bloody.
When they are extremely excited, they will do such behavior.
Tuo Zhan's eyes trembled, staring at the scene intently.
"Su Ming, my friend!!"
"What realm are you in?" He was shocked and lost his voice.
Even the lizard tribe's patriarch, Kai Lanpeng, who had the ninth level of cultivation, showed a fearful look.
"He... seems to be more powerful than the ninth level of the demon god."
Xiang Wuhui stepped into the air and floated to Su Ming's side.
"Boy, I knew you wouldn't die!"
"Hahaha."
Su Ming smiled slightly.
"Senior, it doesn't matter if the demons are rampant. Today, you and I will join forces again to kill the evil demons."
The Demon Emperor and the Demon God were both shocked.
"Hmm!?"
"How is it possible!?"
"His strength is much stronger than before..."
You know, even the former Lord Demon with a cultivation of level 100 may not be able to stop the world-destroying killing of all the demons.
But this human sword god easily stopped it!
And it was so neat and tidy, without letting any demonic energy leak out!
It simply wiped out the world-destroying demonic light into nothingness.
The power of the sword energy not only destroyed the demonic light.
It also slaughtered billions of demons!
The two newly promoted demons could not help but transform into their original forms, with incomparable horror in their pupils.
"Hiss... This boy's aura is stronger than the former Lord Demon who is level 100 and half a step into the tenth turn..."
"Could it be that he has completely stepped into the tenth turn!?"
Another demon waved his sleeves and shouted.
"This is absolutely impossible!"
"There is no such realm as the Tenth Turn in the world!"
"The Ninth Turn is the ultimate of all living beings, all creations, and all existence!"
The eight-turn demon emperors were too busy listening to the quarrel between the two new demon gods.
They felt the pressure from the sword god and were afraid from the bottom of their hearts. At the same time, they felt that their bodies were about to disintegrate.
Swish!
Boom boom boom!!
Suddenly, a series of explosions were heard.
In the demon army, countless demon emperors swelled up and exploded in an instant.
They were crushed by Su Ming's pressure.
The two new demon gods couldn't help but take a breath of cold air when they saw this scene.
"Just relying on pressure to crush the eight-turn demon emperor?"
How did this kid do it?
Could it be that he really became a ten-turn demon?
At this moment, Shen Yixi looked at Su Ming with a slightly startled look.
He stood beside Su Ming and felt a strong force surging, which had already surpassed the limit of this world.
"Su Sha, how come you have become so much stronger after your return?"
Su Ming shook his head.
"Yixi... I'm not a clone."
"I'm Su Ming."
When these words came out, Shen Yixi's pupils shook.
"I... am resurrected." Su Ming smiled slightly.
Immediately, the aura in his body burst out without any concealment.
Not the eighth turn, nor the ninth turn.
But... the tenth turn!
The tenth turn to immortality!
Su Ming had sublimated the key to open the gate of heaven before. As long as he killed the will of fate, he could be promoted to the tenth turn.
Unfortunately, the moment he killed the fate, he also died, so he didn't get that experience.
But when he was resurrected, everything returned to normal.
His realm also reached the tenth turn.
From this moment on, his attributes have transcended the numerical constraints and turned into unrecordable power.
At this moment, his profession is no longer the sword god.
But... the tenth turn sword immortal!