Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Humph! You bunch of beasts, Devil Cub, have you ever thought of this day?"    

Forty thousand Human Clan cultivators were cursing coldly, venting their accumulated anger.    

"What are you shouting for!? If you dare to attack us, Lord Illusion Devil King won't let you go! My Illusory Demon Clan's army is definitely on the way. You are dead for sure! "    

A Illusory Demon Clan's warrior roared angrily.    

"Pa!"    

One! The cultivators' eyes were all scarlet red, killing intent surging into the heavens.    

"So what if they came!? If we die, you all will definitely go on your way first!"    

"That's right. All of you, Devil Cub, deserve to die! ......    

"Let me give him a slap as well! "    

Some cultivators couldn't help but step forward and slap him.    

This action aroused the interest of many cultivators, and they all stepped forward to slap him on the face. In the blink of an eye, the Illusory Demon Clan's warrior's face was swollen like a pig's head.    

This miserable appearance also made the rest of the Illusory Demon Clan panic endlessly.    

They knew very well how furious this group of Human Clan cultivators was. If the anger of the Human Clan cultivators was completely ignited, they would all be killed.    

"All of you, shut up!"    

Immediately, a general berated them. Then, he said to the cultivators with a flattering smile, "Look, we are all tied up by you, and you can do whatever you want to us. All of you have calculated your anger."    

"Right now, it's useless even if you kill us. My clan's army is already on the way, so the most important thing is still to protect our lives."    

"If you all leave now, you can still preserve your lives, or else you will die without a doubt."    

"Life is the most important. Everyone, listen to my advice, hurry up and leave."    

These words didn't have the desired effect, instead making the forty thousand cultivators even more furious.    

"Pah!"    

A sturdy cultivator charged over and spat a mouthful of phlegm onto the general's face.    

"Saving my life? If it wasn't for the requests of my benefactor, I would have killed you a long time ago!"    

"That's right. What you did to us, even if you cut us into thousands of pieces, it wouldn't be an exaggeration!"    

"If it weren't for the fact that those who helped me said that there was a better way to take revenge on you, do you think you would have survived until now?"    

The cultivators laughed loudly. They looked forward to the better way the benefactor would say.    

If the grace people did not come with a better way, no matter what, they would kill the Illusory Demon Clan. Even if they died, they would take revenge!    

At this moment, the Great Ming Sword Saint was like a golden ray of light, speeding over from afar and landing in front of the practitioners in the blink of an eye.    

"Senior Sword Saint, your injuries?"    

Some of the cultivators widened their eyes. They discovered that the aura of the Great Ming Sword Saint had changed. The Twilight in the past had dissipated, and it had instead become full of vitality.    

"Senior Sword Saint seems to have changed. In the past, I felt that senior was like a shocking sword light, but now he has become like an ordinary person..."    

"But senior's condition is clearly better than before. He left with several benefactors. I wonder what he has experienced?"    

The practitioners were very surprised. The appearance of the Great Ming Sword Saint had returned to his middle-aged state. Such a good change made them very surprised.    

"Haha, everyone, this old man has obtained a great opportunity."    

The Great Ming Sword Saint couldn't help but smile and touch his smooth face.    

"There is a mighty figure in Human Clan who helped this old man break through to the Saint Realm. This is a great gift to me!"    

"What? Our Human Clan actually has such a mighty figure?"    

"Senior Sword Saint has become a Saint? How is this possible!? "    

"Didn't you say that a Sage has already become a legend and cannot be achieved in this world? Senior Sword Saint, are you joking?"    

The cultivators of Human Clan were shocked and spoke one after another.    

The Great Ming Sword Saint's face stiffened, and he shouted in a low voice, "How could I joke about such a thing? Since you don't believe me, feel the pressure of the Saint!"    

As soon as he finished speaking, the Great Ming Sword Saint's body suddenly shook, and then a powerful pressure spread out.    

In the blink of an eye, all the cultivators present felt their bodies sink, as if there was a mountain pressing down on their shoulders.    

The Illusory Demon Clan members who were tied up revealed expressions of pain, and the weaker ones even spat out blood.    

Even though they had never felt the pressure of a Saint, a hint of understanding rose in the hearts of the Human Clan. The Great Ming Sword Saint was indeed a Saint.    

In their perception, the Great Ming Sword Saint, who had already withdrawn his aura and was like an ordinary mortal, suddenly turned into a blazing sun.    

The vast and powerful force made the forty thousand practitioners feel excited, and they could not help but clench their fists.    

"Our Human Clan has a supreme expert that can help us become Saints!"    

"Senior Sword Saint has become a Saint, and our Human Clan has a Saint!"    

"Devil Cub, your good days have come to an end! So what if the army has arrived? The Great Ming Sword Saint is worthy of his name. He alone can destroy your army! "    

The Human Clan practitioners all laughed out loud. They looked at the Mirage Devils and mocked them.    

As soon as these words were spoken, the group of Illusory Demon Clan became even more terrified. The timid ones even wet their pants in fear.    

They could clearly feel the pressure of the Great Ming Sword Saint. This was indeed a Saint, an existence that surpassed ordinary cultivators and had already evolved.    

Not to mention that they were tied up, even if they returned their freedom, they would still be easily slaughtered by the Great Ming Sword Saint.    

"Everyone, I won't be the only one to become a Saint. You all have a chance."    

The Great Ming Sword Saint dispersed the pressure and smiled gently, "This lord is loyal to the Human Clan. As long as you work hard, you will have a chance to become a Saint."    

"Okay!"    

"The Great Ming Sword Saint said, Senior Sword Saint, may I know where this lord is? We want to express our thanks to this lord back then."    

"Yes, this lord has saved us all. It is a great kindness. We must thank him in person."    

The cultivators all replied.    

"There is no hurry."    

The Great Ming Sword Saint smiled and waved his hand, "Previously, our benefactors said that they wanted to return the favor. This old man doesn't know what they meant."    

"But after meeting with the Lord, I understand."    

He waved his hand, and one magical thought brocade pouch after another fell to the ground.    

"Everyone, please take a look. This item is a magical consciousness brocade pouch. It is a gift from the Lord for everyone's revenge."    

"Magical storage pouch?"    

The cultivators' eyes lit up, and they curiously picked up the brocade pouch.    

When their Spiritual Sense touched the brocade pouch, they immediately understood the effects of the brocade pouch, and each and every one of them revealed expressions of wild joy.    

"Hahaha! Good! What a great way to return the favor! We'll turn these Devil Cub into our slaves and let them fight with their own kind! What can be more satisfying than this?!"    

"I can't repay such a great kindness. I'm willing to follow this lord and climb the mountain of swords and plunge into the sea of fire, even if it means it!"    

"You bunch of Devil Cub, it's your turn to suffer this pain!"    

The practitioners' hatred surged. Each of their eyes revealed a cold light as they stared at the Illusory Demon warriors.    

These warriors felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave when they were stared at. They could only feel that these warriors of the Human Clan were the real demons.    

"I'll let you have a taste of this first!"    

A tall and thin cultivator was the first to stand out. He looked at the Illusory Demon commander who had shouted for them to escape. He opened the brocade pouch with his divine sense and sent out devil thoughts.    

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