A Demon’s Path

"Listen, everyone in the Zou family. There is an emergency in the direction of the volcano behind the Zou family. Now all go to the direction of the volcano for rescue!" Zou Xiong shouted an order towards the heavy soldiers guarding the front door.

"Yes!" Although most people obeyed Zou Xiong's order, a small number of people expressed doubts.

A disciple of the Zou family came out and asked with a puzzled face: "Patriarch San, give up the direction of the gate now. If the enemy attacks, won't our Zou family be driven straight in by the enemy? Why don't we leave some people to continue guarding?" here..."

"Crack!" Zou Xiong jumped up as if someone had stabbed his buttocks, and slapped that Zou family disciple viciously: "Bastard! Do you listen to me or you? I say everything." Withdrew and went to support my brother, do you hear me!"

"Yes..." This Zou family child covered half of his red and swollen face, retreated with a resentful expression on his face, and quickly followed the others towards the volcano behind him.

As soon as the more than 2,000 mecha masters of the Zou family withdrew, an army of hundreds of people immediately appeared in the direction of the gate of the Zou family.

This group of people all wore bamboo hats, making it difficult to see their true colors.

Zou Xiong's eyes lit up when he saw the formation of the army, all of them were purple rank.

It appeared so timely and with such a lineup, it seemed that no other force could send out such a lineup except the Tower of Gods and Demons.

Zou Xiong immediately put on a smiling face, walked up to meet him, bowed and said, "You are the high priest, right? I have been waiting for you for a long time, please follow me."

Zou Xiong's obsequious attitude is almost as if these people are his own fathers.

However, what Zou Xiong is doing now is betraying his own father. If he treats others like his own father, others should be more careful.

"What's the matter, everyone? Why don't you leave?" Zou Xiong just walked a few steps and found that these people were standing still and did not follow, so he couldn't help asking strangely.

"Zou Xiong, your father gave you one last chance. It's a pity, you still don't know how to cherish it..." A voice said faintly, the tone seemed to be lamenting that Zou Bolang was not worth it.

Zou Xiong immediately showed a look of astonishment: "Who are you?"

The leader took off his bamboo hat, revealing a handsome face.

Zou Xiong always felt that he had seen this person before, and when he thought about it carefully, he immediately thought of the candidate of the Digan family when Zou Wei was recruiting a son-in-law.

Nangong Yurong!

Zou Xiong knew something was wrong, so he turned around and fled immediately.

"Want to escape? Die!" Nangong Yurong waved his left hand, and a purple talisman flew out quickly, turning into a thousand-armed praying mantis, and pounced on Zou Xiong.

Sensing the danger behind him, Zou Xiong immediately came out fully armed, and while running away, he covered himself with armor.

"Damn Ge, do you think you, Master Mantis, can't deal with you if you become a turtle?" The thousand-armed mantis cursed, stopped in front of Zou Xiong, and stabbed towards Zou Xiong with countless sharp arms and blades. .

Even though Zou Xiong was covered in armor, his eyes, ears and mouth were still exposed.

The dense arm blades stabbed out crazily. Although most of them were blocked by the armor, a few pierced into Zou Xiong's eyes and mouth, and directly pierced Zou Xiong's head.

"Ah—" Zou Xiong screamed, and the big mouth was fixed in place like that, and it couldn't be closed no matter what.

thump! Zou Xiong's body fell to the ground, his eyes were straight, his face was distorted, and he couldn't die anymore.

Nangong Yurong collected Zou Xiong's body with a talisman, put it in the space, sighed and shook her head: "You have a father who is so considerate of you, why are you still so ignorant?"

Nangong Yurong thought of her father, some people really don't know how to be blessed when they were born.

Just sighed a little, Nangong Yurong knew that when she was feeling sad at this moment, she immediately restrained her thoughts and shouted loudly: "Keep the gate and don't let any enemy enter!"

"yes!"

This group of purple-level powerhouses is the main force assembled by Nangong Yurong from the three major factions of Diganmen, Haotianzong and Tang Family. Ling Xiao handed over the defense of the front gate to the coalition forces of these three factions.

With Nangong Yurong here, and Nangong Yuzhuo as the command staff in the team, Ling Xiao was quite at ease.

Ling Xiao and Yue Xianan, who were facing each other, received the news at the same time, and it seemed that Yue Xianan had the upper hand in their first confrontation.

The only thing Yue Xia Nan lost was the death of Zou Xiong.

"Zou Bolang, you're really willing to do it." Yue Xianan sneered at Zou Bolang, "You exchanged the crystal your son used to contact me with the one used to contact you, and then as soon as he sent a message, your people embraced him." Come up, good calculation."

Zou Bolang couldn't understand what Yue Xianan was saying, and his face was full of astonishment. Yue Xia Nan knew that he had admitted to the wrong person, he hummed and sneered, "So, it was you again."

Ling Xiao retorted: "I don't believe that you would really entrust Zou Xiong with such an important task of attacking the front door. Like Zou Bo and Yao Heng, he is just a tool you use to attack the Patriarch of the Zou family. "

Yue Xianan was noncommittal, and it was acquiesced: "Ling Xiao, you have already lost in the direction of the volcano. Now, our subordinates will fight again in the direction of the front door, we will continue to wait and see."

"Oh? Is that so?" Ling Xiao said with a calm face, "Okay, then just watch."

In the direction of the front door of Zou's house, Nangong Yurong and his group had just finished stationing, when tens of thousands of soul masters all dressed in blue soul guards came to kill them.

Nangong Yurong's face was stern, and he waved his hand: "Go!"

Hundreds of purple-level soul masters didn't say much, they sacrificed their soul chains one by one, and used their soul power to attack those blue soul guards.

Shush shush... The purple light that filled the sky rushed towards the tens of thousands of blue soul guards, and with lightning speed, blasted the thousands of blue soul guards in the front into blood mist.

Those guys are not afraid of death, more than a thousand companions died just now, and the remaining more than 9,000 people continued to rush forward at high speed!

Nangong Yurong's face darkened, and she always felt that something was wrong, but she just couldn't figure out why.

Those hundreds of purple-level soul masters continued to attack, killing more than a thousand blue soul guards. But at this time, the remaining nearly 8,000 Blue Soul Guards were only 200 meters away from Nangong Yurong and the others.

If he launched another soul power attack, it would definitely be too late.

"So they want to fight in close quarters!" Nangong Yurong finally saw through the intentions of these blue soul guards, but even in close combat, 8,000 blue-levels vs. 800 purple-levels, they don't seem to be able to gain an advantage.

"Be careful, these people seem to be from the soul body!" Someone in the Haotian Sect recognized the origin of these eight thousand blue-level blue soul guards, and everyone couldn't help but change their faces!

The power of the soul-departing body does not lie in their individual combat effectiveness, but in the whole, and in their painlessness.

What makes Nangong Yurong even more chilling is that the Lihun body seems to be a puppet of Haotianzong's special expertise, and it appears here at this time. What does it mean?

Before he could think too much, Nangong Yurong gritted his teeth and forced two words out of his mouth when he saw the blue soul guard who was already pressing closer: "Fight it!"

Knowing how powerful the soul-departing bodies are, more than 800 purple-level powerhouses also wrapped up in a ball and charged into the group of soul-departing bodies.

They supported each other and complemented each other's deficiencies, but made the more than 8,000 blue soul guards surrounding them helpless.

These purple-level powerhouses stood in a circle, and the people standing inside the circle passed all their soul power to the people standing outside the circle, forming a purple circular arc of light.

As long as those blue soul guards charge forward, this circular arc of light will radiate soul power, blasting these departed soul bodies into blood mist.

Moreover, because Nangong Yurong and the group of purple-level soul masters stood in a circle, reducing the attacking area, these detached soul bodies could not give full play to their group advantage if they wanted to.

If you want to fight hard for your soul power, the eight hundred purple level is not afraid of the eight thousand blue level!

"Brother, it's time for us to take action." Nangong Yurong said to Nangong Yuzhuo who was beside him when the two sides entered a temporary confrontation.

The red-faced Nangong Yuzhuo nodded: "Okay!"

The two brothers leaped lightly, and jumped directly above the gate of Zou's house, looking down at the battlefield below.

The two of them took out two handfuls of paper talismans from the storage space, and these paper talismans were all purple!

The two brothers looked at each other, nodded, without saying a word, and threw the purple talisman papers in their hands away.

Suddenly, purple talisman papers flew wildly all over the sky.

These talisman papers radiated purple rays of light, and these rays of light were connected to each other in the sky, forming one piece, turning the sky above the gate of the Zou family into a purple sky.

In the purple sky, purple clouds rolled and surged, quickly rubbing against countless violent thunders with purple flames.

Crackling, crackling... Lightning flashed and thunder roared, and countless violent thunder mixed with purple flames crashed down, like a thunderstorm.

Blasts of thunder that were as thick as a child's arm hit these Lihun bodies, the thunder smashed their bodies, and Zihuo burned their bodies to ashes in the next instant.

In just a few seconds, more than 8,000 blue soul guards were wiped out from their soul bodies!

"Diganmen's ultimate talisman formation, purple fire and thunder..." Yue Xianan looked in the direction of the front door of the Zou family and muttered to himself, "The two little ones of the Nangong family are willing to spend their money."

To arrange such a formation, thousands of pieces of purple talisman paper are needed.

As far as the Diganmen are concerned, there are only a few dozen pieces of purple-level talisman paper produced in a year.

It can be said that the two brothers have spent all the savings of the Diganmen for more than ten years. No wonder Yue Xianan would say that the Nangong Yuzhuo brothers were willing to spend their money.

"Towards the front door, you've won." Yue Xia Nan came back to his senses, still looking at Ling Xiao very calmly: "I'm just curious, why haven't your elite group from Xihe City appeared yet?"

Ling Xiao sneered and said, "No reason, they are just waiting for that silver helmet man under your command!"