Supreme Emperor of Swords

ars, boulders, and dead bodies.

Moreover, the oppression of the square was getting stronger and stronger.

With his present physical strength, Ding Hao could only make leaps of 40 to 50 meters each time.
He could not leap any quicker.
A mountain seemed to be weighing down on his body.

As he was worried about Tianshu and Evil Moon, Ding Hao stopped inspecting the cemetery-like square.
Instead, he sprinted as fast as he could to the interior of the square.

He did not know how much time he took.

Wherever he passed, there would still be all kinds of ancient corpses and rubble on the battlefield.
Ding Hao became more and more shocked.
At least thousands of experts at the Martial Grand Emperor Realm had died here, most of them from the Human Clan.

Why had he not reached the end of the cemetery?

Ding Hao felt a little vexed.

At this moment—

“Hahaha, let’s see how long you can hold.
I’m gonna refine you alive today!”

A burst of loud laughter rang out from the front.

Ding Hao was shocked.
He had finally met someone alive.

After sprinting for nearly 1,000 meters, an incomparably powerful Demon Aura fluctuation emanated out of a collapsed white stone palace.
The black Demon Aura pervaded the area within the surrounding few kilometers, like a looming dark cloud.

“It’s the Demon Aura of the Black Demon Wolf Tribe…”

Ding Hao was shocked and quickened his pace.

The next moment, Uncle Tianshu’s yell came from the front.
He sounded like he feared nothing.
“Bah, you big wolf dog, even if you exhaust yourself to death, you can’t break down the defense of my magic pot.
If my Guardian Bodyguard was with me, I would have chopped off your canine head long ago and kicked it like a ball!”

Ding Hao was relieved.

In the blink of an eye, he had reached the stone palace.
Ding Hao leaped, bouncing like a cannonball, and landed on the stone palace below.

“The Black Demon Wolves are at work here.
Get the hell out of here if you don’t wanna die!”

A bellow came from below.
Several Wolf Demons with powerful Demon Auras bolted up the sky, surrounding and attacking Ding Hao.

Ding Hao flipped his hand, and the Moon-cutting Saber appeared in it.

The 24 Moves of the Saber Technique, Blade Three.

The Moon-Cutting Saber drew a simple arc in the air.

In the saber manual of the 24 Moves of the Saber Technique, this move was called “Night Fighting in All Directions.” It meant that even if the saber wielder was besieged by a large number of enemies in the middle of the night, he could still defeat them with this move in haste.
He could still rout his enemies, even if he could not see them clearly.

This move was most suited for group fights.

As his saber emitted a brilliant light, the Wolf Demons, who were besieging him from everywhere, were thrown backward.

Ding Hao’s figure flashed, and he landed inside the stone palace.

The moment he landed on the floor, a black Demon Aura met him in the face, with the horrific momentum of rolling thunder, making the entire stone palace shake as if it was about to collapse.

Ding Hao grasped his saber with both hands, and slashed out in front.

The 24 Moves of the Saber Technique, Blade Two.

There was also a name for this move—”Windward Chopping”, which was most suitable for countering frontal attacks.
When one completely mastered it, no matter how exquisite the enemy’s moves were, or how powerful his momentum, as long as the wielder had a saber in his heart and believed fully in it, he would easily break all sophistication with one blunt, direct saber strike.

As expected, the moment Ding Hao’s saber hacked down, the black Demon Aura that was assaulting him instantaneously dissipated.

There was a surprised gasp from the opposite side.

Ding Hao dragged his long saber and focused his eyes.
He saw in the center of this stone palace a terrifying black flame burning, more than 10 meters high.
The rocks within their siege had been incinerated to ashes, like in a field of fire.
Several figures were being surrounded.
They were Uncle Tianshu, Evil Moon, the black puppy, the white tigress, and her two cubs.

They were all sitting in Uncle Tianshu’s black pot.

This black pot was much larger than before, more than big enough to accommodate them.
It released a wave of divine power, completely isolating them from the surrounding black flame.

The scene looked a little hilarious.

Uncle Tianshu and the others were like ingredients thrown into a pot for stewing.

On the other side stood dozens of black figures, all experts from the Black Demon Wolf Tribe, their bodies shimmering with Demon Auras.
They were able to emit Demon Auras in such an environment, and so must be all Great Demons at the Demon Emperor Realm.
Their strength exceeded even that of the Black Wolf Demon Emperor—the Demon Clan gatekeeper on the 95th floor.

Their leader had thick black hair covering his whole body like a savage.
Although he had assumed Human form, he had the head of a giant black wolf.
His mouth was blood-red, his fangs as white as divine weapons.
Opening his mouth, he spat out a black thread which turned into raging black flames in the air.

Ding Hao recognized this Demon in an instant.

He was the Patriarch of the Black Demon Wolf Tribe, who had attempted to save his disciple and grand-disciple across several levels in the celestial pagoda.
His cruel, aggressive aura was one Ding Hao was certainly familiar with.

The moment Ding Hao discovered the Wolf Demon’s identity, the Black Demon Patriarch also recognized Ding Hao.

“So it’s you! It took me a long time, but I’ve finally found you! I was worried you would get away… I didn’t expect you to come here yourself to die.
Hahaha, just wonderful! I can now avenge my late grand-disciple!”

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