I will return you 10,000 times my money. I am the strongest furnace in the Demon Sect.

After eating the jade pendant, Tangdou fell asleep on Zhao Mu's back and snored.

She didn't feel the slightest sense of crisis.

The group rushed all the way and soon arrived at the outer gate. After a while, they continued to head south and left the territory of Shengyuan Demon Sect and entered the Ten Thousand Demon Forest.

But at this moment, Zhao Mu's hair suddenly stood up.

It was the sensory enhancement talent that took effect.

A strange feeling was imprinted in his heart. Zhao Mu sensed the approach of danger and immediately unfolded the Dharma Protector Golden Body to cover everyone.

At the same time, a golden sword light broke through the air and slashed the Dharma Protector Golden Body with the power of cutting through the sky.

"Long Tianxiang!"

Before the figure arrived, Zhao Mu knew the identity of the visitor just by this ray of sword energy.

"Smart."

A man in golden clothes came on a sword.

It was Long Tianxiang.

At the same time, a pair of long legs also came on the auspicious clouds.

"Han Rong!"

Zhao Mu frowned. He didn't expect her to come too.

Xing Ziyue immediately realized something: "You are all Kong Miaoyin's people? You are also the sons of the demon clan's pride, but you are willing to live under someone else's roof."

"It is our honor to work for Senior Sister Kong, you don't have to waste your energy to sow discord."

Long Tianxiang also said: "Senior Sister Kong is the child of destiny. It is our blessing to be able to follow Senior Sister Kong."

At this time, another figure came.

It was Zuo Xiangying.

He rode a puppet snake, with a cold face and murderous intent.

"Zhao Mu, today is your death day, are you ready to die!"

"The three great demon clan prides gathered together, which really gave me face."

Zhao Mu laughed.

All this was undoubtedly arranged by Kong Miaoyin.

This woman is really not a good person, and her scheming is too deep.

When she established the Hundred Demons Alliance, Zhao Mu guessed that she had great ambitions, but he still didn't expect that Kong Miaoyin was actually paying attention to the Shengyuan Demon Sect.

What child of destiny? I think she is born to be rebellious.

"Zhao Mu, Senior Sister Kong still admires you very much. If you are willing to surrender, we can let you live. Please think about it carefully." Han Rong said.

Although she was a little unhappy, she still had to take Kong Miaoyin's words to heart.

"Stop talking nonsense. You just want to fight. I will accompany you to the end."

Today's Zhao Mu is no longer the foundation-building cultivator who was at the mercy of others.

"No need to talk nonsense with him, just do it."

Zuo Xiangying snorted coldly, and the puppet snake under his feet suddenly rushed out, his body jumped straight, and turned into a snake-shaped spear and stabbed out.

Long Tianxiang waved his arm, and the swords fell like rain, accompanied by the sound of dragon roars and tiger roars.

Han Rong's cold eyes were like lightning, and she hit a long whip, which turned into chains all over the sky, completely blocking the way out for Zhao Mu and his party.

The three great demon clan geniuses attacked together, and the scene was really a bit scary.

Xiong Yourong, Xing Ziyue, and Shi Rui were all worried.

Mu Jiuling, on the other hand, remained calm. She secretly took out a string of exquisite bracelets and was ready to go.

"Boom boom."

The violent attack fell on Zhao Mu's protective golden armor.

But it was as silent as a stone sinking into the sea.

Han Rong and the other two frowned at the same time.

"What kind of magic weapon is this? It has such strong defense."

"Dao weapon, this guy actually has a Dao weapon to protect himself."

"No wonder this kid is fearless, it turns out he is fearless."

Haha, is the sixth-grade Dao weapon a joke?

"Show me your tricks quickly, I'm in a hurry." Zhao Mu said impatiently.

Seeing that the other party was still silent, Zhao Mu smiled and said, "If you don't move, then it's my turn to take action."

Zhao Mu rushed to Zuo Xiangying first, with flames surging in his palms, and a round of bombardment was launched.

Zuo Xiangying hurriedly controlled the big snake puppet to resist Zhao Mu's attack, but the big snake puppet could not withstand Zhao Mu's two palms and turned into ashes. Zuo Xiangying himself was only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul. Facing Zhao Mu's extremely violent Burning Flame Palm, he could not withstand a single palm and was slapped away, with blazing flames on his body.

This flame was extremely strange. No matter what Zuo Xiangying did, he could not extinguish it. He could only watch the flames continue to spread all over his body. After a while, he turned into ashes.

Cremated on the spot.

The Eight Desolate Fire, worthy of being a heaven-level skill, is indeed extraordinary in power. In addition, it is also blessed by the Heavenly Dao Fire and Zhao Mu's Red Sun Power. The power of this flame may have reached the peak of the heaven level.

Seeing Zuo Xiangying being burned to ashes by Zhao Mu, Han Rong and Long Tianxiang's faces became a little gloomy.

"Junior Brother Long, what are you waiting for?" Han Rong urged.

Long Tianxiang nodded, his breath suddenly changed, and a golden dragon shadow entangled his side.

"Sword Intention Dharma!" Xing Ziyue was shocked.

Unexpectedly, Long Tianxiang not only comprehended the sword intention, but also cultivated the sword intention Dharma. Combining his dragon soul power with the sword intention, the power generated is more than just one plus one.

"Brother Zhao, be careful!" Xing Ziyue shouted anxiously.

Xiong Yourong also sweated for Zhao Mu.

Everyone in the Shengyuan Demon Sect knew how powerful Long Tianxiang's sword intention was. Although he only had the Nascent Soul cultivation, he had killed a great demon beast in the God Transformation Realm with his own hands by relying on the terrifying power of the sword intention.

He was a truly powerful genius with the power of cross-border combat, and was not at the same level as Zuo Xiangying, who played with puppet mechanisms.

Before Zhao Mu turned around, he felt a strong sense of crisis.

The aura in the air seemed to have changed, and the killing intent seemed to turn into needles, irritating his skin.

Zhao Mu turned around and looked, and Long Tianxiang's figure seemed to have disappeared. Between heaven and earth, there was only a giant sword shining with golden light.

The sword intent went straight into Zhao Mu's mind, and the attack had not yet landed, but it had the power to kill.

This sword really has the destructive power of the incarnation realm.

If Zhao Mu had not yet broken through the Nascent Soul, he might have been defeated by this sword.

But now he is already the seventh level of the Nascent Soul, and his realm is slightly higher than Long Tianxiang. How could he be afraid of his mere sword intent.

"Break!"

The voice was like an order, Zhao Mu's divine power was like the wind, his divine eyes were like lightning, penetrating the sword intent and reaching Long Tianxiang's origin.

Boom.

The golden giant sword collapsed, and Long Tianxiang was stunned in mid-air, looking at Zhao Mu in disbelief.

"How could this happen, how could this happen!"

The Dragon Soul Sword Intent that he was so proud of was actually broken by Zhao Mu so easily.

How strong was his will!

Even the Red Sun Saint Body could not have such strength.

He hid his strength!

Zhao Mu took a step forward and came to Long Tianxiang.

"A castrated dragon dares to do this in front of me?"

Zhao Mu blasted out with a palm and slapped Long Tianxiang away.

The flames burned, but Long Tianxiang was indifferent. His Tao heart was broken, his will collapsed, and he had become a useless person.

"Junior Brother Zhao, hurry up, Han Rong is running!"

Xing Ziyue suddenly shouted.

Zhao Mu raised his eyes and glimpsed Han Rong's figure. At the moment when Long Tianxiang was defeated, she decisively ran towards the direction of the Holy Land. The panic breath showed that her mentality at the moment had collapsed.

Zhao Mu, a small figure who was played between her fingers at the beginning, has now suddenly grown to this extent. This is really beyond her expectations.

At this moment, she finally understood why Kong Miaoyin attached so much importance to Zhao Mu.

"Want to run? Have you asked me?"

Zhao Mu flew up in the wind, caught up with Han Rong, and uttered a cold and piercing sneer in her ear.