"Did I not wake up? The imitation of the World-Destroying Banner was actually split in half by that sword?" The Supreme Lord of the Phoenix Clan was shocked. The World-Destroying Banner was an imperial weapon forged by the Dragon Emperor himself. One of the divine weapons. The status of the World-Destroying Banner in the Dragon Clan is by no means comparable to that of ordinary imperial soldiers. The powerful dragon clan can cut corners when making imitations of ordinary imperial weapons, but when making imitations of the World-Destroying Banner, they must be very serious and serious, for fear of making any mistakes. The World-Destroying Banner represents the face of the Dragon Emperor, and the imitation of the World-Destroying Banner represents the face of the Dragon Clan. If a replica of the World-Destroying Banner is destroyed today, and a replica of the World-Destroying Banner is smashed tomorrow, how will their dragon clan's face be saved? "Fortunately we didn't take action, otherwise, we would have been buried with Senior Brother Ao. That kid is too insidious. If I guessed correctly, he was just waiting for us to take action." The Saint King Realm powerhouse from the Kunpeng clan said angrily, Tiandu The war sword can even split an imitation of the World-Destroying Banner in half. If it hits them, there is absolutely no chance of them surviving. No matter how strong their bodies are, they cannot compare to imitations of the World-Destroying Banner. Other strong men from the demon clan are also a little scared, especially the strong man from the Holy King realm of the Elephant Clan, because he really had the idea of ????going back to fight the sword demon before. If his cousin hadn't stopped him in time, his current fate could be imagined. The powerful Saint King of the Elephant Clan looked at the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the True Dragon Clan with hatred in his eyes. After all, the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the True Dragon Clan almost killed him. "Poof!" The Supreme Lord of the True Dragon Clan felt heart-rending pain, and thousands of wisps of sword energy were like wild beasts tearing at his internal organs. What spewed out of his mouth was no longer blood, but fragments of internal organs. His face was full of fear. He originally thought that the imitation of the World-Destroying Banner would be able to reveal the true identity of the Tiandu War Sword. Who knew that not only was the Tiandu War Sword fine, but it also split his World-Destroying Banner in half. How could he not be shocked by such a result? How could he not be afraid of such a result? The imitation of the World-Destroying Banner is his last resort. Once the imitation of the World-Destroying Banner is destroyed, he becomes a piece of meat on the chopping board, left to be slaughtered by the sword demon. If the sword demon wants to kill him, there is no need to use the Tiandu War Sword. The Supreme Lord of the True Dragon Clan did not say anything like threats, because he knew it would be useless. As a true dragon, it may be possible to scare other warriors, but it cannot scare the sword demon. Even if the sword demon doesn't kill him, the true dragon clan will not let the sword demon go, because the sword demon just killed a true dragon. "Don't be afraid, I won't attack you again." The sword demon's tone was calm, and there was no hint of fireworks. It wasn't that he was kind-hearted at the critical moment, but that he knew that the sword just now not only destroyed the imitation of the World-Destroying Banner, but also extinguished the vitality of the Supreme God of the True Dragon Clan. With the help of the power of the Three Jue Dao Swords, the sword just now finally achieved the effect expected by the Sword Demon. He believed that the sword just now was enough to frighten the strong monsters hiding in the distance. After all, the strong monsters were not very courageous to begin with. "Next, it's your turn. Didn't you dance very happily before?" Although the eighth prince of the dragon clan never made a move against the sword demon from beginning to end, the sword demon still had no intention of letting go of the eighth prince of the dragon clan. It's not that the eighth prince of the Jiaolong clan doesn't want to kill the sword demon, it's just that he doesn't have the strength to kill the sword demon. "I'm not a real dragon. If you don't kill him, why are you here to kill me?" The Eighth Prince of the Dragon Clan stepped back as he spoke, "Are you afraid of the real dragon family's revenge? Do you think you won't kill him?" Can the True Dragon Clan let you go? " At the critical moment of life and death, the Eighth Prince of the Jiaolong Clan no longer cares about whether he is a true dragon or not. He cannot live by fawning over the Supreme Lord of the True Dragon Clan. "As long as you let me live, I will tell you when I go back that the two of them died in the hands of the Tao Lord of the human race. Anyway, there are so many Tao Lords of the human race. I will describe the appearance of that Tao Lord casually. The strong men of the True Dragon Clan always We can find something similar." Without any proof, the words of the eighth prince of the Dragon Clan are still very weighty. The powerful men of the Kunpeng, Shenxiang, and Phoenix clans may have different voices, but the lies of the eighth prince of the Dragon clan are more credible than their truths. Unless you see it with your own eyes, the strong men of the True Dragon Clan would definitely not believe that the mid-stage Saint King of their True Dragon Clan cannot defeat the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the human race. In particular, the mid-stage Holy King of their True Dragon Clan also had a replica of the World-Destroying Banner in his hands. What's more, the Sword Demon is still at the top of the Tianzun rankings. Those strong men of the True Dragon Clan have more reason to believe that the Kunpeng Clan, the Divine Elephant Clan, and the Phoenix Clan are borrowing swords to kill people, borrowing their True Dragon Clan's swords to kill the peerless geniuses of the clan. "You! Pfft You dragons are indeed bastards, bastards, and scum!" The Supreme Lord of the True Dragon Clan opened his mouth.Dao, in the past, the eighth prince of the Jiaolong clan had been fawning over him in every possible way. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment of life and death, the eighth prince of the Jiaolong clan sold him directly. The eighth prince of the Jiaolong clan didn¡¯t even look at the Supreme Lord of the True Dragon clan. Instead, he stared at the sword demon eagerly. His expression was as flattering as the Supreme Lord of the True Dragon clan wanted to strangle him alive. "I'll kill you!" What the Supreme Lord of the True Dragon Clan hates most at this moment is not the Sword Demon, but the Eighth Prince of the Jiaolong Clan. He and the sword demon are hostile, and it is normal for the sword demon to want to kill him. If he was stronger than the Sword Demon, he would not let the Sword Demon go either. "It's a pity that as soon as he took action, the sword energy in his body spurted out. His body was like a balloon, constantly inflating, and eventually exploded into pieces of flesh all over the sky. All the bright red blood hit the ground, causing pits to appear one after another. "It's cruel, it's too cruel, this is a real explosion of body and death!" The strong demon clan men in the distance felt their scalps go numb when they saw it. The Supreme Lord of the True Dragon clan died even more miserably than the mid-term Holy King in front of him. The way they looked at the sword demon was completely different from before. The sword demon was not only decisive in killing, but also ruthless. "If this kid grows up, he will definitely be the enemy of our demon clan!" "Fortunately, he is not a disciple of the Three Emperors Palace and the Four Emperors Palace. The human race likes internal fighting so much. I guess he won't live long." Internal fighting is more serious than that of their demon clan. Monsters like Sword Demon are destined not to live long without a strong backer. When it comes to killing the sword demon, it's probably not their demon clan's turn to take action. The Eighth Prince of the Dragon Clan was so frightened that his face turned pale. Because he was not far from the Supreme Lord of the True Dragon Clan, a lot of pieces of meat were scattered on his body. His instinct was to run away, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead and he could not move at all.