Immortal fate

Everyone saw the Confucian Saint Image being shattered, and their faces changed drastically. They were terrified, and the righteousness in the sky all dissipated.

In the Heart-Searching Pavilion below, more than half of the cultivators who provided the righteousness for the Saint Image fainted on the spot.

Righteousness is their foundation. Just now, the righteousness was shattered by the demon wolf, so they were naturally going to die, especially those with low cultivation, the Qi Refining Stage, the Foundation Establishment Stage, and some mortals, who immediately lost their lives.

Only those cultivators in the Golden Core Stage and the Nascent Soul Stage barely survived, but even if these cultivators survived, they were still seriously injured. Without more than ten years of cultivation, it would be difficult to recover.

However, at this time, the golden demon wolf and the white demon wolf rushed into the crowd of cultivators in the Heart-Searching Pavilion and started a crazy massacre, as if they had entered an uninhabited area.

No one dared to rush forward for the ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators. Even if there were cultivators who rushed forward, they were quickly killed.

In just a moment, dozens of cultivators from the Tiandao League were slaughtered by the two demon wolves, including seven or eight Nascent Soul cultivators.

Mr. Wen Zheng and Wang Hongyu, who were far away, were furious when they saw this. These were the backbone of their Tiandao League. This time, so many cultivators were killed and injured at once. Mr. Wen Zheng's heart was bleeding. He didn't know how long it would take to replenish these cultivators, especially if they needed to train them themselves, which would be even more difficult.

Wang Hongyu, who was standing aside, had a darker face. Their Yunshan Academy had lost four or five Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivators, and even the dean had died. In addition, in the previous battle, the few remaining Nascent Soul cultivators were basically dead.

"Brother Wen Zheng, what else do you have to worry about? Hurry up and release that thing! Otherwise, all the disciples of our sect will die." Wang Hongyu shouted angrily.

After hearing this, Mr. Wen Zheng's face was full of grief. Most of the cultivators who died just now were his disciples and grandchildren, who were all killed by this wave of attacks just now.

Mr. Wen Zheng's face was full of grief. He shouted to Nan Wuyi in the distance: "Nan Wuyi, Emperor Qin, you can release those two things. Since these barbarians of the Di tribe want to die, we will send them off."

"Haha, Wen Zheng, you finally got it. If you do this earlier, we can save some lives. Don't worry, leave it to me next." Nan Wuyi laughed proudly.

Then, a black coffin flew out from the crowd of demon cult monks. It was covered with dense runes, emitting amazing demonic energy, and countless runes were constantly moving, as if they had life.

After the black coffin appeared, hundreds of figures flew out from the crowd of demon cult again. These figures were all children, both men and women, with no spirit in their eyes, just like puppets, and their cultivation was not high, but they exuded amazing Yin energy.

As soon as these children appeared, a black light appeared behind them, passing through their bodies, and these children were instantly chopped to pieces. Countless blood was sprinkled on the black coffin, and then quickly absorbed into it.

Then, the black coffin was opened, and a monster about 70 to 80 feet tall flew out of it. The monster had two heads and four arms, two pairs of fangs on its mouth, two wings on its back, and a tail behind it. It held two black bone knives in its hands. Its whole body was covered with dark scales, which looked ferocious and terrifying. However, its body revealed a strong demonic aura and corpse aura, which kept rolling and wrapped its tall body.

In his eyes, blood flashed, and he rushed towards the golden demon wolf and the white demon wolf in the distance with two knives in hand, raised the bone knives in his hands, and chopped them.

In an instant, corpse aura and demonic aura covered half of the sky, which looked ferocious and terrifying. One person fought two demon wolves alone, but there was no sign of defeat at all, which was extremely fierce.

Looking at the monsters fighting in the distance, Li Yi was horrified and retreated frantically. He found that the aura of this monster was very similar to the demonic aura he encountered in the Demon Abyss.

"Senior Dugu, what is this? Do you know it?" Li Yi asked curiously.

After hearing what Li Yi said, Dugu Wudi said solemnly: "This is the corpse of the ancient demon clan, and it is still a very complete body. It was actually refined into a demon corpse by these guys from the Demon Cult. They are really brave. They are not afraid that this demon corpse will be born with intelligence and rebel and kill them all."

"Is this the ancient demon clan? It seems that their bodies are much stronger than some ancient monsters." Li Yi said in surprise.

"Of course, the demon clan is much stronger than the human race and the monster clan. The invasion of the ancient demon clan almost killed all the cultivators in the human world." Dugu Wudi said again.

Just when Li Yi was watching the battle, twelve golden lights suddenly flew out from the army of the Great Qin Kingdom in the distance. In each golden light, there was a figure wrapped, and each figure was a three-meter-tall figure.

The golden figure was unarmed, clenched his fists, and smashed towards the demon wolf in the air in the distance.

The claws and light balls of the demon wolves hit the golden man, but they had no effect. Instead, they aroused the ferocity of the golden man and launched a more fierce attack on them.

The sudden change made everyone stunned. They didn't expect that Dongzhou had such a back-up plan, but why didn't they use it for so long?

Even Li Yi was very confused. Looking at the twelve golden figures in the air and the refined corpse of the demon clan, he fell into deep thought.