All Chapters of Supreme Emperor of Swords: Chapter 401 - Chapter 410

One Legged Ox Demon King and Feng Xingyue, Bi Xia, Xia Nishang and the rest were out for the moment and while Little Buddha exerted her self-defense in the battle with Divine Eyes Demon King in the battle of sounds, he was on the losing end. Lei Tingchan’s ability was estimated to be at the level between one-apertured and the four-apertured great grandmaster. Even so, the Divine Eyes Demon King had a strength almost on par with the Martial King Realm of the human tribe. Both of them differed in almost an entire realm and if not for the Zero Thought Sect's sounds of Sanskrit, a unique Buddhism skill which surpassed the Divine Eyes Demon King's "Two Reflections of Moon" in terms of intricacy, Little Buddha might not have held out for so long. In the blink of an eye, Little Buddha Lei Tingchan's body swayed a little, and a bead of blood appeared between her eyebrows. That was the symptom of over-dosage of the sounds of Sanskrit. Her unparallele

Spirit Eyes Demon King felt extremely stressed, but he had no choice but to give it his all. He perked up and moved his demonic aura. Dark inky demonic aura started to rise and the erhu in his hand glimmered with a golden light. The light started to twist beside him and his whole silhouette became blurry as if it had passed through water currents and was twisted and uncertain. However, at the same time, Ding Hao was not slacking. Fire spark started to dance on the tip of his left finger and it was like suffused with a golden substance and the void became its paper- it started writing, stroke by stroke. There was no tree in Bodhi. The mirror reflected itself. There was nothingness. Who riled up the dust. As these twenty words were being written down, a mysterious sign danced in the air and it sounded the Buddha's chanting, and it glimmered with the Buddha's light and the Bu

Spirit Eyes Demon King's voice boomed like thunder and he said: "Are the heads of the nine great sects a cowardly group? Since you've sent a group of young disciples here to die, if you are not to show up, the so-called future of the Human Tribe will be obliterated just like that." Before he had finished his words... Two rays of intense silver light shot out from both of his eyes and darted in the direction of Little Bodhisattva, Lei Tingchan. Lei Tingchan closed her eyes again, a Buddhist halo enveloping her. There was also the two Buddhist tao that clung on to her body and there was the combat strength on her that made Spirit Eyes Demon King feel slightly threatened and thus he made a pre-emptive strike, targeting her as his enemy. "Boom!" "Boom! Boom! Boom!" A terrible power crashed onto Lei Tingchan's protective Buddhist halo and even though it was unable to pierce through, it sent her falling do

As one saber was struck, its golden awn tore the void. "Well, I did not expect that even the Coronal Magical Saber, one of the three great combat treasures of the Chopping Sun City, would be in your hands. You're just a young man. It's very good." The Demon King with Magical Eyes also returned to the battlefield, his huge eyes spurting out the red awn column that smashed the golden saber awn. And just at that moment— "Take actions quickly to kill the double demons!" A majestic voice was suddenly heard in the sky. The voice was neither loud nor low, but it was clearly perceived by everyone's ears. It contained boundless majesty like a command issued by a supreme king high above. The voice induced a feeling of submission in those present, leaving them unable to have the slightest desire to resist. Ding Hao froze with shock. But at that time, another voice sounded in Ding Hao's ears, "Youn

The others present also changed their faces. Unexpectedly, inspector Zhuo Feifan said such a thing. If he didn't look serious, people would think that he was joking. Even some giants in the alliance of the Tranquility Academy thought that Zhuo Feifan was overly biased. A murder would call for a life in return. Zhuo Feifan's request, even for an ordinary rogue martial artist, was extremely insulting. What's more, for Ding Hao, a famous genius in the Snow Province? In addition, even if Ding Hao agreed, the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect would not agree to do so. What Ding Hao did currently was for the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect. Ding Hao raised his head and looked at Mu Tianyang. The latter looked as usual. He didn't even look at what happened there. He seemed to be lost in meditation. What happened there had nothing to do with him. Ding Hao sneered, intending to deny the inspector's request. At that time, something une