Cultivation Began Three Years Ago

The dark clouds roared, and a large number of bull demons held weapons and looked fiercely at the distant sky.

Thirteen terrifying figures were at the forefront, and behind the demonic avenue was a dense crowd of demons, more than 15,000.

Before the war, these forces alone would not have been able to cause danger to the Demon Cow Cave, but now it is different from the past, after being massacred by Xu Che, the strength of the Demon Cow Cave has already been greatly reduced.

It just so happened that the spirit fox clan and the monster monkey clan retreated, and the attack of the Dushi Lingluan was no less than another racial catastrophe storm.

The master of the demon cow's face was gloomy. The injuries in his body were still there, and his strength was less than one-third of his peak period. He was extremely afraid of foreign races.

Especially the patriarch of the opposing party, although he is young, his strength is not much inferior to it, and there are twelve great demon elders to help out.

With a sound of "Boom!!", the Dao of Monster Qi was laid directly, touching the soil of the Demon Cow Cave, and firmly locked on this mountain range.

"call out!!"

The figure of the master of the demon cow twisted and flew thousands of meters in an instant, appearing in the area where the two armies were about to fight.

The patriarch of Dushi Lingluan raised his mouth slightly, his eyes turned cold immediately, and ordered to the clansman: "Don't worry, kill me! Destroy this place! Take their ancestral land!"

"Roar!!!" The ocean-like monsters swooped down and fought fiercely with the demon cow army on the ground.

In just a split second, the divine light soared into the sky, blood was splashed everywhere, and the two sides fought extremely jealously.

"Reaping the benefits of the fisherman? You are not qualified yet!"

The Lord of the Demon Bull punched the thirteen big monsters in front of him. The terrifying fist shone in the night for a while, but was easily blocked by the other party.

"I haven't seen you for many years, you little calf, you are still so reckless."

Great Elder Lingluan wiped out its fist light with one hand, and his tone was extremely flat, without any serious meaning in it.

"It's you?!" The master of the demon cow's pupils shrank suddenly, and he recognized its identity. The status in the Dushi Lingluan clan was second only to the patriarch Du Ming, but his strength was still higher than that of the Great Elder Du Ye.

"Well, I didn't expect you to recognize me. If so, I'll send you on your way."

The great elder smiled coldly, and before the other elders could make a move, he slapped forward with his palm.

"Boom!" The Lord of the Demon Bull was unable to resist, and fell into the ground. Several bones in his body were broken, and he was spitting out blood, feeling a little embarrassed.

"It's so embarrassing." Third Elder Lingluan shook his head lightly, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Patriarch, let me come."

Du Ming, who looked like a young man, nodded slowly and said, "Okay, let's go."

"boom!!!"

The third elder swooped down, holding a spirit sword, trying to pierce the throat of the Lord of the Demon Bull.

However, the strange thing is that the cow prison in the deep pit has no fear at all, but an imperceptible arc on the corner of his mouth.

Time seemed to be frozen, a gray figure slowly walked from the Demon Cow Den.

Its speed was very slow, like a snail, and when it seemed that there was no threat, it came to the third elder.

In a world where time is infinitely delayed, the killing intent in the third elder's eyes was extremely fierce, but it, and even all the big monsters in the sky, didn't notice it.

An old man holding a stone ax stretched out his withered left hand, and easily locked the third elder's neck.

"boom!!!"

Time returned to normal, the old man of the Demon Cow Clan looked calm, and he took a dead head in his hand.

Half of the monster's body fell from the sky. This scene made all the souls who had passed the world tremble with fear.

Even Du Ye and Du Ming looked solemn, their hearts were beating wildly, and they felt creepy.

Even the anger was overwhelmed by the sudden blood and fear.

"Everyone, did you come from afar just to bully me, a worthless junior?"

The Demon Cow Clan said weakly, it was so old that it would look like a mummy, an old man who seemed to be stepping into the coffin at any time.

At this moment, the head of the third elder was suddenly crushed by it, and the sky was covered with rain of blood, which made many big monsters dare not breathe.

You must know that the third elder had already stepped into the threshold of the "terrible big monster" for many years, and his strength was unfathomable, but he was brutally killed by the old man with a snap of his fingers. This is not a dimensional strength at all.

"You are still alive?!" The Great Elder's face was gloomy, the fear in his heart spread infinitely, and he had no desire to do anything at all.

"Senior, the attack is fierce." Du Ming's eyes were gloomy, and unexpectedly, he encountered a hard stubble as soon as he came, and he might not be able to stop the opponent if he didn't involve the whole family.

"It's useless to talk too much, kill my people, invade my fief, let's do it."

The clan elder smiled faintly, picked up the stone ax with mottled marks and much larger than it, and pointed slightly at the demonic avenue above the sky.

At this moment, many demon cows and Lingluan saw the phantom rising from behind the old man, hundreds of meters away.

It was a giant demon cow with a head soaring to the sky and covered with countless scars. The coercion rushed towards his face, almost making it difficult for the little monsters in the battlefield to move, and his soul was on the verge of bursting.

The twelve Lingluans who were at the peak of transformation also felt the terrifying aura, and they were about to fight back.

"boom!!!"

The old man in dusk below swung a stone axe, the bright moon turned pale, mountains and rivers cracked, and an ax light nearly 10,000 meters long slashed straight down, chopping the entire avenue of evil spirits to pieces in an instant.

"puff!!!!"

The bodies of the twelve big monsters were shattered, some roared violently, and lost an arm, and some turned into a puddle of mud in an instant, only their souls managed to escape.

The thousands of low-level and weakly cultivated Lingluans in the rear were even more miserable. Before they entered the battlefield, they were blasted to pieces, leaving no flesh and bones.

The old man of the Demon Cow clan was panting heavily, his chest was heaving and heaving, his face was haggard, and he said indifferently: "After all, I am getting old. In the past, I didn't need to bring weapons to deal with you."

Struggling to get up, the master of the demon cow roared loudly: "The people of the demon cow, follow me and the clan elders, and kill all the enemies that come, kill them!"

After the words fell, it rushed to the place where the twelve great monsters fell without hesitation, and launched the most ferocious slaughter on them.

"Come on, let me see your strength."

The Demon Bull Clan elder laughed loudly, threw an ax directly, locked the body of an Elder Lingluan, and nailed him to death, and it also shot towards the Great Elder Du Ye as quickly as a flash of light.

As soon as he fell to the ground, before he could deal with the wound on his severed arm, he saw the old man coming towards him. Du Ye was furious, his eyes sharpened, and he roared: "In the same realm, do you really think I'm afraid of you?!"

"boom!!"

It punched out and fought fiercely with the clan elders. Between the interlacing of light and shadow, the two had punched each other for more than hundreds of punches.

Watano was horrified to find that his phalanx was about to shatter, and the severe pain made him unbearable.

"Old thing, I killed it!"

"boom!!!"

Before he could finish speaking, the clan elder punched down Duye's right arm, smashing it inch by inch, splashing blood.