A vast demonic aura could be seen soaring through the skies. 15 demons at the Supremacy Realm joined forces and were currently rushing towards the Imperial Capital of the Yuhua God Dynasty. No one dared to stand in their way.

They soon arrived right above the Wei River.

After five years of suppression, Demon King Jiao had already resigned himself to his fate.

With his injuries having long recovered, and without any restrictions to his natural absorption of the world's spiritual energy—Demon King Jiao had long made a breakthrough into the Supremacy Realm.

But he still found himself unable to escape.

The 36 bone swords firmly suppressed him.

Demon King Jiao had once resisted them with the strength of a Supremacy Realm expert.

He struggled with all his might and stirred up the surging Wei River.

It was in the midst of a heavy and torrential rain.

Demon King Jiao mustered all of his strength and almost forced the swords out of his body.

But just as he was about to succeed, a force descended out of nowhere.

It was as if this force was holding onto the 36 bone swords.

This mysterious might and forcefully inserted each of the 36 bone swords back in.

Demon King Jiao's resistance had yet again become futile. He fell into the river once more and became unable to move since then.

That night, Demon King Jiao finally understood how terrifying Lin Jiufeng was.

Therefore, when he saw these 15 demons at the Supremacy Realm charging over to the Imperial Capital with such great fanfare, he felt disdain for them from the bottom of his heart.

"They are seeking their deaths," said Demon King Jiao.

The Wei River boiled and split to the sides.

A massive Heaven Raising Bull stepped out of the water.

He was also now at the Supremacy Realm; his injuries had also long recovered.

"We were suppressed by him together for ten whole years, yet they still don't understand just how terrifying that person really is. At this point, I can only mourn for their fate." Demon King Pingtian sighed.

He recognized the 15 demons.

In the demon's den beneath the Cold Palace, they were comrades that had once discussed how truly powerful Lin Jiufeng was and just what exactly was the reason for his rapid improvement.

They stayed in that demon's den for ten whole years, so just how could these demons have forgotten about what they have talked about for so long after just five years?

"How many moves do you think it will take for him to eliminate those demons?"

Demon King Jiao asked.

Demon King Pingtian thought for a while and replied, "It should take him about three moves. After all, they are already Supremacies."

"I think it's just one move!" Demon King Jiao said confidently.

Demon King Pingtian replied, "That's too terrifying. If that's the case, I think that even if Big Brother wakes up, it won't be that easy to rescue you from this place."

Demon King Jiao immediately became somber. He didn't speak anymore.

He silently watched the unfolding scene.

The sky above the Wei River was clear and boundless.

It should've remained calm and serene at all times.

But suddenly, a huge ball of demonic energy shot over.

It carried with it a boundless might as it rushed straight for the Imperial Capital.

But right at this moment, Lin Jiufeng slashed with his sword.

The world suddenly fell silent.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the 15 demon Supremacies.

With a sword in hand, he walked out of the void and slashed out with the sword.

The figure appeared so suddenly and so quick that there was practically no time to think.

The eyes of the 15 demons widened. Immediately afterwards, the ball of demonic aura that they had condensed around them stirred. They urged it to explode so that the fight would end in mutual destruction—it was them against the incoming sword energy.

But it was already too late.

Pu!

The power that the figure mustered was enough to destroy the world.

Starting with the Bat Demon, the sword energy pierced through his neck and cut off his head.

Then, without slowing down, the heads of the other 15 demons were cut off in a blink of an eye.

Blood spurted like rain.

Tick, tick, tick…

Their blood drenched the Wei River in red.

The spiritual energy in their blood nourished the creatures in the Wei River.

The heads of the 15 demons fell one after another. Water splashed everywhere as they landed.

Then, this sword energy also cut open the domain condensed from their combined demonic energies.

Afterwards, the headless bodies of the 15 demons all plunged into the Wei River.

Only the figure that walked out of the void stood in the air with a sword in hand remained.

His body was faintly discernible.

Behind him, a sword light that resembled a sun towered from above.

The world fell silent.

The initially excited demonic sects were rendered speechless.

The various sects and the aristocratic families that were watching the commotion were dejected.

Wasn't this too terrifying?

A few demons finally understood the difference between them and Lin Jiufeng.

In the Wei River, the suppressed Demon King Jiao exclaimed in shock. "This strike is the Flying Sword Technique of the Millennium Sword God of the old era!"

He recognized it.

This move from Lin Jiufeng came from tens of thousands of miles away.

Yet, he still managed to kill 15 demon Supremacies with a stroke of his sword.

"Using his Divine Soul to control the sword, and using the laws of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth to temper his Divine Soul. He walked out of the void from so far away, and he actually crossed tens of thousands of miles with a single strike, killing these 15 demons…"

Other than shock, Demon King Jiao didn't know what to feel.

In the previous era, the Millennium Sword God was a very terrifying existence.

The Flying Sword Technique was definitely an invincible killing move to many people.

Countless people wanted to learn this sword technique.

But the Millennium Sword God didn't have a single disciple.

After he died, everyone thought that his sword technique was lost.

But Demon King Jiao didn't expect to see it today.

"But… how did he learn the Flying Sword Technique?" Demon King Jiao was puzzled.

Demon King Pingtian explained, "I told him that the Land of Extreme Negative Energy was beneath the demon's den and that buried beneath it were countless powerhouses who had died in the battle for the land back then…"

"He might have gone to explore it and obtained the Flying Sword Technique in the process."

"That's still too terrifying…"

"It has only been a few years, yet he's already so skilled in the Flying Sword Technique! Unbelievable… He's practically the chosen one of this era."

Demon King Jiao sighed. He was both envious and resentful.

"That's right. People like him are not people that we can deal with. Those demons have overestimated themselves. Isn't what they have done any different from sending themselves to their deaths?"

Demon King Pingtian lamented as he looked at the corpses floating in the Wei River.

"They are even dumber than me." Demon King Jiao couldn't help but add.

In the past five years, his character had changed considerably.

He was no longer as arrogant as he was before.

But Demon King Pingtian took advantage of this opportunity to mock.

"I think they are just as stupid as you."

Demon King Jiao directly chose to ignore him.

At the very least, he was still alive and could still continue on his path to the summit of cultivation.

…

In the Cold Palace, Lin Jiufeng maintained his posture of slashing out with the sword.

He then said to Princess Yu Lin. "Did you see it?"

Princess Yulin looked at Lin Jiufeng in surprise.

Her mind was filled with that sword move just now.

The sword move he had unleashed could be said to be magnificent and peerless.

It was mysterious and strong enough to stun the world.

Princess Yulin covered her mouth and suppressed her excitement as she asked.

"What sword technique was that?"

Lin Jiufeng retracted the sword and handed it over to Princess Yulin before explaining. "It's the Flying Sword Technique. You should spend some time comprehending it. Once you succeed, you will be able to make a breakthrough into the Supremacy Realm."

"Big Grand-Uncle, is there only this one move?"

Princess Yulin wanted to see a few more strokes.

"The enemies are all dead, who should I kill next?" Lin Jiufeng shook his head.

He had yet to discover anyone who could make him execute a second strike.

"Go back and do your best to understand it. Don't let your thoughts run wild."

Lin Jiufeng raised his hand and sent Princess Yulin away.

"Oh right…"

"Have Emperor De look for those demonic sects. They must pay a heavy price for what they have done. If they dare to disagree, then tell them to never show their faces again in the Yuhua God Dynasty…"

"Those demonic sects have been really rampant in these few years."

"They actually dared to make a move on the Imperial Capital of the Yuhua God Dynasty. The lives of the millions of people in the dynasty cannot be trifled with. We must let them know the meaning of pain, so they will hesitate to make their next move," Lin Jiufeng said coldly.

"I will go and tell Brother Emperor. If Brother Emperor knows that Big Grand-Uncle helped defend the Imperial Capital this time, he will definitely be excited." Princess Yulin replied with a brilliant smile on her lips.

"Go." Lin Jiufeng dismissed her with a wave of his hand.