The Supreme Demon Halberd swept across all directions, and three of the eight Demon Supremes were killed in a blink of an eye.

But the three avatars opened up and closed in the demon army, crushing everything. The demon emperor and demon kings couldn't resist the attack of the three avatars at all, and died tragically one after another.

And after death, his mind and soul were completely destroyed, and even his flesh and blood were swallowed up.

Xia Wuji suddenly burst out with a force that crushed everything, causing the demons to panic.

The remaining five Demon Lords were terrified and fled to the depths of the eighth floor, which was the entrance to the ninth floor.

Seeing that Di Xiaotian was still staring in a daze, Xia Wuji said angrily: "Stop staring, hurry up and chase them, don't let them escape!"

"Huh? Oh oh."

Di Xiaotian woke up startled, and then he flapped his wings and chased after the Demon Lord.

Xia Wuji was also chasing and killing the Mozun with flying steps.

The monstrous flames and huge halberd shadows traversed the sky, and the thousand-foot-tall demon was terrified and roared again and again, but it was of no avail.

For a while, blood flowed...

In the shadow of the blazing halberd, within a moment, the five great demons were beheaded, and Xia Wuji directly put away the corpses, ready to give them to Jiuying to devour.

"You guard the entrance on the ninth floor and prevent them from escaping back."

Xia Wuji said.

"it is good."

Di Xiaotian responded.

Xia Wuji turned around and joined the army of killing demons...

Half an hour later, thousands of elite demon troops were beheaded, and Jiuying got his wish to break through and step into the eighth level.

An extremely tyrannical cold aura shook the void, and the entire space was suddenly extremely cold.

This kind of gloomy coldness is not ordinary coldness, not only the temperature outside drops rapidly, but also the coldness in the soul of the person, it is frightening, as if the nine secluded worlds have descended into the world.

Di Xiaotian's golden pupils shrank fiercely.

His blood is the Golden Crow Divine Beast, and the sun is as hot as it is yang. Even so, he can still feel a cold aura invade his body, making him palpitate.

This is only one of Xia Wuji's avatars is so powerful, and he has three such powerful avatars!

Xia Wuji is only at the Real Dragon Realm, which is a big realm lower than his, but his real strength is a few blocks ahead of him.

Di Xiaotian was completely convinced.

The nine-infant avatar with a dark body and a cold breath roared up to the sky. Its huge body was like a giant mountain, and its nine heads were like nine huge dragons.

Xia Wuji took out the clones of the Demon Lord one by one, and sucked the nine heads of Jiuying, and the essence in the body of these Demon Lords was continuously swallowed.

With Mozun's corpse, Jiuying's realm quickly stabilized.

So far, Xia Wuji has three eighth-level avatars, the mechanical body, the demon emperor, and the nine infants, and his strength has skyrocketed.

Standing among the huge corpses of countless demons, Xia Wuji's eyes flickered slightly.

"The next step is to raise the level of the Asura Saber..."

The Asura Knife is currently at the Emperor level, which is the seventh level, and one step higher is the Zun level, which is the eighth level.

Once he entered the eighth level, not only the power of the Asura Saber would increase in the process of using it, but also the Asura Saber itself was his avatar, and his combat power would also skyrocket, which was a very important addition to his overall strength.

As for the ghost emperor, it is not yet possible to upgrade.

Just devouring the souls of these demons is far from enough to upgrade the ghost emperor.

To upgrade the ghost emperor, you need a lot of ghost stones, or treasures that contain the origin of the ghost world.

With a thought, the three avatars disappeared.

Wearing the Demon God Armor, Xia Wuji walked towards Di Xiaotian.

After a few miles, he arrived at Di Xiaotian's side in a short while.

"Brother Wuji, I really didn't expect you to have so many awesome clone puppets. I will follow you from now on."

Di Xiaotian said with a look of admiration.

Xia Wuji looked at him with some surprise.

"You are the divine beast Jinwu, do you want to lick like this? This is not like your character."

"What is the Golden Crow not the Golden Crow? I just awakened a little bit of blood. It's still too early to become a real Golden Crow. At best, I'm just a little demon with a little chance."

Di Xiaotian said modestly.

Xia Wuji squinted at him, and said with a sneer, "It is right to be modest, but being too modest is pride. The Golden Crow is a divine beast, but you call it a little demon, so you are proud."

Di Xiaotian immediately said with a bitter face: "I'm really not proud, at least I don't have the capital to be proud in front of you."

"The Golden Crow is a divine beast, but it's just blood. Your Jiuying is the real divine beast, and has stepped into the realm of the demon venerable like me. In terms of combat power, it is no worse than mine. And such a powerful divine beast is just one of yours. It's just a clone."

"Tell me, with my strength, what else can I do if I don't hang out with you?"

Speaking of this, Di Xiaotian seemed to have made up his mind, looked at Xia Wuji with a serious face and said: "Brother Wuji, I will be your little brother from now on. Throw out the chicken."

So you consider yourself a younger brother?

Xia Wuji was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect this guy to have such a thick skin.

Yaozu has a long lifespan. This guy looks like he is only in his twenties, but he is actually thousands of years old.

The dignified thousand-year-old Yaozu Great Monarch doesn't even want his face.

Besides, this Great Senior is not just any other Great Senior, but the Golden Crow Great Senior.

Even if he only has the blood of the Golden Crow, it is not impossible to become a real Golden Crow in time.

What is the Golden Crow? That is the god who looks down on everything from above!

But this guy doesn't seem to have the consciousness to be the Great Senior of the Golden Crow at all.

Looking at the hope on this guy's face, it seems that he is not lying, Xia Wuji immediately smiled slightly, and said: "It's not easy to be with me. My enemies are many and very strong, and even I am in danger. Hiccup, are you still willing to hang out with me?"

What he said was not casually intimidating Di Xiaotian.

The patriarch and elder of the Tianfeng clan were beheaded by him, and there seems to be no movement at the moment, it is Yun Qingyao's slave seal that is at work, but sooner or later, the powerful members of the Tianfeng clan in the starry sky battlefield will know about it.

And once known, there will definitely be a huge disturbance.

At that time, as long as the Starry Sky Continent is free, not only the strong men of the Tianfeng Clan, but also those of the Tianlong Clan and the Phoenix Clan, and even those in the Starry Sky Continent from the Middle Profound Realm and the Northern Profound Realm will most likely Join forces against him.

This is by no means alarmist.

Once the external threat is lost, involution is inevitable, and this happens on every continent.

Not to mention, Xia Wuji is a human race, and the so-called protoss of the Tianlong clan, Tianfeng clan, and Phoenix clan who have always been unwilling to admit that they are human races will never want to be suppressed by human luck.

And other forces are not willing to have too much luck for Daozong.

Therefore, as long as the external threat disappears, internal fighting is almost inevitable.

Di Xiaotian obviously didn't know how many strong people Xia Wuji had provoked outside, but as a monster clan master who had lived for thousands of years, he was not a fool without wisdom.

Xia Wuji seemed to be joking, but he knew that what Xia Wuji said might be true.

But having said that, if such an arrogant person is not envied by others and feared by other races, then he is not a true arrogant person.

Even he, the Great Monarch of the Monster Race, was extremely jealous, and even had the urge to kill Xia Wuji.

He knew that if he killed the Tianjiao of the clan, he would gain part of the other party's luck.

But reason told him that a son of destiny like Xia Wuji couldn't be killed at all.

Even if he uses all means, it won't work.

Maybe in the end, he, the Golden Crow who can burn all things and travel through the void, will be killed by him instead.

Therefore, it is better to make friends with Xia Wuji than to be enemies with Xia Wuji.

In this way, he, the genius of the monster race, can also take advantage of the luck of the genius of the human race.

Of course, there is no such thing as a free lunch.

Being friends with Xia Wuji, who is on the cusp of the storm, is destined to be dangerous, and the danger is extremely high.

However, although the process is dangerous, the pay and reward are always proportional.

In this world of great strife where no one can stay out of it, he, Di Xiaotian, may be able to use the luck of Xia Wuji, the arrogant of the human race, to soar into the sky.

He looked at Xia Wuji, clasped his fists and said seriously: "Brother Wuji, Di Xiaotian has absolutely no jokes!"

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