In the sky, countless swordsman marks appeared, exuding the supreme and sharp aura.

And the countless swordsman marks intertwined and gathered, and evolved into a vast ocean of sword light, which was threatening tens of thousands of miles.

In comparison, the White Tiger Holy Gang of the Little Saint King of the White Tiger seems vulgar.

"how so?"

"Isn't his most powerful person a physical strength?"

The face of the little Saint King of White Tiger finally changed.

He had just felt that the most powerful thing about Su Xing was that his body had reached the power of the five dragons, and he could challenge the first-level saint.

In the eyes of others, this may be very powerful.

But in the eyes of the little Saint of White Tiger, it is nothing.

In the top 500 in the Heavenly Kings List, all have the combat power of a first-level saint king, and he ranks 97th, and his combat power is comparable to that of a top among the first-level saint kings.

So he felt that he was determined to wake up.

But the current situation completely overturned his ideas.

Su Xing did not use his physical strength at all, but instead used his sword technique. His sword technique was extremely profound and vast.

Under the surging sword light, the little White Tiger King felt like he was about to be torn apart.

He was shocked!

"The true body of the white tiger!"

The little Saint King of White Tiger roared, his whole body exploded, his body collided rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a white tiger that was a thousand feet tall, majestic.

"roar!"

The little Saint King of White Tiger let out a low roar, revealing the true body of the White Tiger. His combat power surged, but something surprising happened. He did not even want to fight Su Xing, but turned around and ran away.

As powerful as the little Saint King of the White Tiger, who ranks 97th in the Heavenly Kings List, after inspiring the true body of the White Tiger, wasn't for the sake of fighting, but for the sake of escaping?

The fat man was stunned.

Bai Yufei and others were completely confused.

"You can't get out!"

The sound of awakening sounded slowly.

He pointed forward with one hand, and the sword light quickly gathered, turning into a magic sword through the sky, and slashed down at the escaped little White Tiger King.

"Click!"

A huge sound of shattering appeared, just like the thunder of nine heavens exploded in his ears.

When the sword fell, the heaven and earth seemed to be cut in half. A wide sword path extended from high altitude and finally cut the dark sea water thousands of feet deep, like an unfathomable trench.

"Boom!"

The sea water on both sides of the trench fell toward the central trough, making a shocking sound.

After a long time, everything is coming to peace.

At this time, people saw that on the gradually calming sea, some broken limbs were suspended there like small hills, and the nearby sea surface was already blood red.

The little Saint King of White Tiger was dismembered by this sword.

Those who die can't die again.

"ah!"

Bai Yufei and others rushed around as if they were crazy about gaining and losing their hearts.

Even the little Saint of White Tiger was killed, and their mood had completely collapsed.

"Puff!"

The fine sword light fell from the sky like raindrops.

Bai Yufei and others died before they escaped Baili.

In an instant, the group of people led by the little Saint of White Tiger fell.

And Su Xing didn't seem to have done much from beginning to end.

This is a complete crush on combat power.

The fat man's heart was ups and downs and excited. Su Xing was so domineering.

He finally knew why Su Xing was so calm before and had such terrifying combat power. How could he care about the little White Tiger King?

At this moment, Su Xing landed slowly. Seeing the fat man who was still shocked, he couldn't help but say, "Fatty, why are you stunned? Don't you want the magic seed?"

"ah!"

The fat man came to his senses and rushed towards the surrounding corpses, catching the storage bags of Bai Yufei and others.

...

Half a quarter of an hour later.

Su Xing and Fatty left the sea area.

Along with the fat man's silly laughter.

The number of demon seeds on the White Tiger Little Saint King and others is quite considerable, and the fat man has gained a lot, enough to be among the top 100.

In addition, the White Tiger Little Saint King and others have very good wealth. The fat man didn't go to get it, and Su Xing was too lazy to be polite and accepted it generously.

Soon after, the fat man's injuries recovered and his strength gradually recovered.

Su Xing and Fatty were trained on the sea of ​​demons, and at the same time, they saw whether they could find Ji Yuyue.

Su Xing was not worried about Ji Yuyue. With the other party's strength, it would be good if he didn't bully others. However, there were probably not many people who were blinded and stupid enough to cause trouble for her.

Before we knew it, Su Xing entered the Demon Sea for the sixth day. "Su Xing, although there are conflicts between the four holy palaces of the demon clan, they are still quite united when they are external. We killed the little holy king of White Tiger. If this matter is known by Xuanwu, Zhuque, and Qinglong Xiaosheng King, it is probably not a good idea to let it go.

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"The demon clan has some secret techniques that can detect the real murderer, and we will probably be exposed."

"Also, after we go out, the old guys from the White Tiger Holy Palace found that the White Tiger Little Saint King was dead, so I guess they would just forget it."

In the past few days, after the fat man calmed down, he felt more and more worried.

The White Tiger Little Saint King has a special status and his death is indeed not a trivial matter.

"We don't need to worry about the old guys in the White Tiger Holy Palace, as the thief will get a headache."

"As for the Xuanwu, Zhuque, and the Little Saint King of Qinglong, let alone whether they can come here to cause trouble, even if they come, it's no big deal."

"To put it bluntly, I'll just speak with my strength!"

Su Xing shook his head, his mentality was relaxed.

"Okay! Even if we don't have to worry about the three little holy kings of Xuanwu, Zhuque, and Qinglong for the time being, can we kill less people?"

"Brother, you have killed many super experts in the top 100 in the Heavenly Kings List in the past few days! The status of those people is not lower than that of the White Tiger Little Saint King!"

The fat man is very worried.

In the past few days, they have met many powerful characters, but those guys are still not open, and they have angered Su Xing, so naturally the killing of the armor is not left.

Although Su Xing was not at fault, he did not show any mercy.

Many forces that have offended now have become the god of killing in people's eyes. In addition to fear, hatred is also blooming everywhere.

The fat man was worried that if this continued, Su Xing would be attacked by a group.

"It's almost over!"

"One day, it will be time to leave the Demon Sea."

Su Xing shook his head, not explaining too much, and he had no worries.

In the eyes of the fat man, the people he killed were all big shots, but in Su Xing's opinion, the strength of those people was nothing more than that.

What he is looking forward to now is the combat power that those who are qualified to compete in the top ten martial arts conferences have.

One day later!
Chapter completed!