Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1871 Ending The Demon Cult

"The magic sect must have the treasure of Zhenshan, don't act rashly, let's go in and kill the master quietly." Han Yu grabbed the eager cock.

The two randomly killed two patrolling disciples, transformed into their appearance, and walked into the base camp of the magic sect in a swagger.

It didn't take long for the two to come to the area where the master was, blocking the palace one after another, and the rooster punched out with a domineering punch, and the huge palace burst into pieces in an instant.

"Who?"

The master inside soared up to the sky, and saw a big hand overwhelming the sky taking a photo. He was shocked, and his hands quickly smashed up.

"boom!"

Dayin burst to pieces when touched by the cock's big hand, and then slammed the man's body fiercely. The man felt that his body was about to disintegrate in an instant and fell heavily to the ground.

"Huh!"

Han Yu rushed over, without any distinction, cut off the man's head with a knife, and then hit the man's head with a punch.

"boom!"

The head exploded, and a human-shaped soul floated out and was grabbed by Han Yu.

This person's soul is very powerful, much stronger than the average Martial Saint's late stage wall-changing triple person, but in Han Yu's hands, he still has no power to bind the chicken.

"Don't kill me, please!" the man kept begging.

"What's the treasure of Zhenshan in your Demon Cult?" Han Yu asked.

"Soul Refining Tripod."

"Where is it?" Han Yu asked.

The man hesitated.

"Snapped!"

Han Yu did not hesitate to crush its soul. A master of triple wall transformation in the later period of Martial Saint, died like this.

"Boss, you haven't asked where the soul refining cauldron is, why did you kill him?" The **** asked in surprise.

"Don't ask, it's already here!" Han Yu looked at a tall tower with black mist.

From there, there was a terrible breath that grew worse. Like a great demon king, slowly waking up. Soon, I saw a large black tripod flying out of the tower, with three legs and two ears and a round belly, with some hideous patterns carved on it, which felt like it was about to be transformed.

"Didn't you say that the Demon Cult has imperial soldiers? Why is it just a quasi-imperial soldier?" Han Yu frowned.

"The Demon Sect did appear to have a Wudi-level powerhouse, but the Demon Sect has experienced countless turmoil and many factions. By now, it should have been lost." Rooster said.

"It's a pity!" Han Yu sighed.

"It's also a quasi-imperial soldier. If it's an imperial soldier, our brother will have to run away." The **** couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"You two villains, go to death!"

Under the urging of more than a dozen people, the soul refining cauldron smashed at the two of them. A long distance away, the momentum made Han Yu and the **** feel distressed.

"Hmph, a group of soldiers, even if there are quasi-imperial soldiers in your hands, what big waves can you make?" The **** curled his mouth in disdain, his arm rose in response to the storm, and punched the soul refining cauldron with a punch.

The soul refining cauldron was shaken and flew away, and the rooster's arm was quickly retracted, and the fist actually cracked.

"It's a quasi-imperial soldier!" The rooster's mouth was crooked, and he took a breath.

"boom!"

The soul refining cauldron came again.

"Let me try it!"

Han Yu took a step forward, and with a thought, the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Gourd rushed out from the center of his eyebrows.

"Boss, now is not the time to perform..." The rooster's words stopped abruptly, staring at the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Gourd intently, and his heart started beating violently.

The sky-swallowing demon gourd faced the storm, and soon turned into a height of nine feet high, and black mist continued to spurt out from its mouth. The black mist was like a waterfall, and each strand had the momentum of crushing the sky forever.

"What kind of magic weapon is this, why do I feel more terrible than the quasi-imperial soldier?" The rooster's eyes widened, and suddenly there was a feeling of fright.

The Heaven Swallowing Demon Gourd flew out and slammed into the Soul Refining Ding.

"Boom!"

Dalu Hongzhong's terrible voice sounded, and the terrible air wave swept away, and the Demon Cult base camp was instantly razed to the ground, without Han Yu and the rooster.

The Heaven Swallowing Devil Gourd flew back, and came to Han Yu's head to stop easily, and the Soul Refining Cauldron also flew back.

This blow is comparable.

"Damn, is this still a high-level saint?" The **** sucked in a cold breath.

The high-level sage soldier and the quasi-imperial soldier hit a tie with a hard blow. Who would believe it?

"Boom!"

The soul refining cauldron bumped again, and the Heaven Swallowing Devil Gourd was greeted by Han Yu's control.

The blow just now caused the Demon Cult to suffer a heavy loss, and the opponent had already killed Red Eye.

The two magic weapons hit once again, and they are still evenly matched.

"I'm here to hold the soul refining cauldron, you go and kill all those people!" Han Yu said in a low voice. He would not be merciful to those in the Demon Cult.

Han Yu took the initiative to attack and kill, the Heaven-swallowing Demon Gourd rammed away, and the opponent hurriedly controlled the soul refining cauldron to kill.

The rooster started, turned into a streamer and killed it.

"Block him!"

The masters of the magic sect were shocked. Although more than a dozen of them gathered together, the strongest was the master of Hualian Qizhong in the middle stage of Wu Sheng, who was the opponent of the rooster. However, the Soul Refining Cauldron was constrained by the Heaven Swallowing Demon Gourd, and they couldn't use it to smash the rooster.

The rooster slayed like a tiger into a flock of sheep, and blood splashed on the head of the person.

Before long, all the opponent's masters were killed, and no one controlled the soul-refining cauldron. When he was hit by the sky swallowing demon gourd, he flew upside down. The rooster jumped up and grabbed the soul-refining cauldron.

Han Yu put away the Heaven Swallowing Devil Gourd and walked over.

"Boss, how can I give this soul refining cauldron to me?" The rooster grasped the soul refining cauldron with a look of hope.

"Take it!" Han Yu said lightly. This tripod is a bit evil, Han Yu doesn't want it.

The rooster was overjoyed, put the soul refining cauldron away, and fell heavily on the ground.

"boom!"

Within a thousand miles, the mountain collapsed and the ground split instantly, and the magic sect has since become history.

"Swish!"

Han Yu and the rooster moved across the void.

Not long after, the masters of the monster race arrived and saw the demon sect base camp that had been razed to the ground, and they all took a breath.

"Who did it?"

"At this time, who else besides Han Yu?"

Han Yu and the rooster returned to the place where the killing array was. The soul had already been killed, and the soul silver fox was still struggling to support it in the killing array.

The two came to a river, washed the striped tigers, and broke them into kebabs, and then leisurely ate the barbecue.

"The Demon Cult that has been used for tens of thousands of years for the sake of the world has been endorsed by our brothers. Since then, there is no Demon Cult in the world. Our brother is going to be known forever!" The rooster said with joy.

"Although the base camp of the Demon Cult has been approved, the Demon Cult has not been cut off. Don't forget that the Shinto Academy also has the genius of the Demon Cult." Han Yu said.

After failing to make the Demon Cult extinct this time, it is inevitable that there is some regret in my heart.

"When we are full, our brothers will go to the Shinto Academy to eliminate the so-called geniuses of the Demon Cult. By the way, we also bring the Shinto Academy to the nest!" The rooster showed a fierce look.