In the sky, the flesh and blood of countless demons rained down to the ground.
At the same time, their blood and the energy that had been contained within their bodies surged toward the Ye Fan Sword, continuously being absorbed!
[Killed Three-Star Demon, gained 300,000,000 evolution points]
[Killed Four-Star Demon, gained 400,000,000 evolution points]
[Killed Five-Star Demon, gained 500,000,000 evolution points]
...
[Absorbed Three-Star Demon blood essence, gained 3,000 energy points]
[Absorbed Four-Star Demon blood essence, gained 4,000 energy points]
[Absorbed Five-Star Demon blood essence, gained 5,000 energy points]
...
"What kind of power is this!?"
Antaike's eyes widened in shock as he shouted.
His gaze was filled with disbelief.
The scene he had just witnessed was too terrifying.
Even on his father's level, he had never seen such an overwhelming power!
"This is..."
Borjun, seeing this, was equally stunned.
So many powerful demons and Demon Gods under his command had all been killed!
Borjun felt as though his heart was bleeding.
Those demons were his elite forces!
"Who in the world is Zhang Leitian!?"
The other demons watching the scene also widened their eyes in disbelief.
They were all frozen in fear.
In an instant, so many demons had been slaughtered!
"Zhang Leitian, Zhang Leitian..."
"I know, this half-demon is the descendant of the Tam family's direct lineage and a human!"
"What!? It's him!"
"I can't believe he's still alive!"
"..."
The demons began whispering amongst themselves.
The shocking news spread rapidly through the crowd.
"This is a disgrace to the Tam family."
Hearing the demons' murmurs, Antaike's expression turned incredibly grim.
"Borjun, kill him!"
"Take my Demon Sword!"
Antaike roared.
With a wave of his hand, a black longsword shot out from its scabbard and flew toward Borjun!
Borjun's eyes widened, but his reflexes were quick enough to catch the sword.
"This is... the Demon Sword!"
Borjun stared at the sword in his hand, his eyes widening even more.
The black blade was covered in numerous runic carvings.
These carvings were ancient and archaic.
They resembled some form of ancient script.
Suddenly, an eye opened on the blade of the sword.
"Channel your power into me!"
A strange voice echoed from the sword.
Borjun's eyes widened in alarm.
The sword could speak!
Meanwhile, Zhang Leitian, still absorbing vast amounts of energy, could feel his power growing even more.
He realized that if he continued slaughtering demons at this rate, his strength would soon reach the level of a Seven-Star War God!
With this sword in hand, becoming a Divine King didn't seem out of reach!
Thinking of this made Zhang Leitian even more excited.
His body naturally circulated the energy within him as he absorbed it, enhancing his cultivation.
Looking toward Borjun in the distance, Zhang Leitian's eyes gleamed with a murderous intent.
If he could kill Borjun, he would gain the power of a Seven-Star Demon God!
The thought filled Zhang Leitian with excitement.
Whoosh—
In the blink of an eye, he swung the Ye Fan Sword through the air, unleashing a devastating strike!
Underworld Flame Soul Slash!
A crescent-shaped wave of white flames shot toward Borjun in an instant!
The very air seemed to be filled with the smell of burning.
The terrifying flames seemed as if they could even scorch space itself!
"Die!"
Borjun roared, channeling all the energy from his body into the black Demon Sword.
In that instant, the sword glowed with a deep blue light!
Whoosh—
Without hesitation, Borjun swung the Demon Sword, unleashing a massive blue crescent of fire!
Boom—
The two flames collided, and an ear-splitting explosion rang out.
The sound was so deafening that many demons clutched their ears in pain.
"Hmm?"
Zhang Leitian frowned as he watched the scene.
He could clearly feel a strange, powerful demonic energy emanating from Borjun's direction.
"What is that?"
Even Ye Fan seemed surprised as he felt something unusual.
When the two flames had dissipated, Zhang Leitian could clearly see that Borjun was holding a black sword in his hand!
This sword had a large, eerie eye embedded in its blade!
The strange eye seemed to focus on Zhang Leitian, and he felt a deep discomfort.
It was as if some sinister force was watching him.
"Hurry!"
"Give me your power and kill that half-demon!"
"Heh heh heh!"
A strange, chilling voice came from the Demon Sword once again.
Borjun felt uneasy as he listened to the voice.
The Demon Sword was far too strange.
But he didn't have time to think about it!
Because Zhang Leitian was charging toward him again!
Damn it!
Seeing Zhang Leitian rushing toward him, Borjun roared in fury.
With a thought, he channeled his energy into the Demon Sword.
As the energy poured into the sword, the blade began to tremble.
"Heh heh heh!"
"Kill him! Kill him!"
The voice of the Demon Sword echoed again.
At that moment, a fierce bloodlust filled Borjun's heart.
He gripped the sword tightly and charged at Zhang Leitian!
Clang—
The black Demon Sword clashed with the Ye Fan Sword, unleashing a massive shockwave.
Sparks flew as the two blades collided in the air.
Both Borjun and Zhang Leitian were thrown back by the force.
However, both quickly steadied themselves.
"This sword!"
"This is no ordinary sword!"
The Demon Sword in Borjun's hand let out a strange shriek.
The eye on the blade began to spin rapidly.
"This is no ordinary sword..."
Borjun was stunned.
Could the Ye Fan Sword be another Demon Sword?
No wonder—it had been frantically absorbing the blood essence of all the demons it killed!