Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 1572 Anger!

The demon god waved hard, and Ling Yuyao and others quickly flew into the distance on the broken wings. But in an instant, the figures of several people disappeared into the distance and completely disappeared.

"Well……"

Seeing this scene, several Qiongqi people raised their brows slightly, with amused looks in their eyes: "Old man, you are already in trouble, and you still want to care about others. You are really caring about the world and fraternity. Incomparable!"

"Haha..." Hearing this, the demon god sneered and didn't say much.

He closed his eyes silently, like fish on a chopping board, as if he was silently waiting for death.

He was now seriously injured and could not use even a little bit of strength. Even if the members of the Qiongqi clan are willing, they can easily pry open his head, take out the inner elixir, crush it to pieces, and kill him.

For the demon god, it makes no difference whether he dies early or late. He has lived for such a long time anyway, so since he is going to die, he might as well take it easy.

"That's all."

At this moment, the Qiongqi tribe member laughed and said: "That's all, they are just a group of ants, they ran away. Anyway, our goal is to be from the Qilin tribe, as long as this old guy is still here Just be here.”

Hearing these words, the people of the Qiongqi tribe couldn't help but laugh, and looked at the demon god with eyes full of cruelty and ridicule.

"It seems like this old guy has accepted his fate?"

"That's good. In that case, it saves us having to do it ourselves. His obedient obedience is actually in line with our original intention."

Everyone in the Qiongqi tribe laughed one after another, and while talking, they also walked towards the demon god.

The next moment, one of them suddenly pulled out a sword from behind and struck the demon god hard on the head!

boom!

With a heavy impact, the sharp blade directly split open the demon god's head. Blood gurgled out from the demon god's head like a fountain, staining the ground red.

If anyone else saw this scene, they would probably be extremely shocked, and even feel cruel in their hearts, right?

After his head was split open, the demon god was obviously in some pain, and his face also looked a little ugly. But he had seen countless people in strong winds and waves. Although the pain was unbearable, he never made a sound and suffered the pain silently.

A man from the Qiongqi tribe stepped forward and ripped open the demon god's head. Then everyone saw a golden pill lying quietly in his head.

"Golden elixir!"

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Qiongqi clan exclaimed in surprise, with joy in their eyes.

To them, although the flesh and blood of the Qilin tribe is extremely powerful, the demon gods are still golden elixir gods after all. This golden elixir contains the essence of his life. If this golden elixir can be swallowed, it will be far more useful than swallowing the flesh and blood of the demon god!

Whoosh!

And just when they were about to attack the demon god, they heard a sound breaking through the air suddenly.

"Who is it?" Feeling the powerful killing intent that suddenly came from behind him, the tribesman's body trembled and he turned his head sharply, with a look of vigilance in his eyes.

The next moment, the people of the Qiongqi tribe saw a sharp sword suddenly roaring from a distance! With a strong force of breaking through the air, it stabbed towards them with great force!

The sword was red all over, like a red lightning, and it had leapt thousands of meters away in almost the blink of an eye!

The next moment, with a "puff" sound, the sword directly penetrated the arm of one of the Qilin tribesmen, causing a burst of blood to splash everywhere!

"Ah!" The huge pain coming from his arm also made the Qiongqi tribe member scream, holding his injured arm and wailing in pain.

The next moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the void.

"return!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sharp sword inserted in the arm of the Qilin tribe seemed to have its own consciousness.

The blade shook slightly and flew out of the wound. Then it hovered in the air for a while and flew in a certain direction in the distance.

Seeing this scene, the Qiongqi tribe members immediately looked up and saw a figure standing not far away.

This man was a young man in his twenties, handsome in appearance, but his face was very ugly at the moment, as gloomy as if he was about to drip. He held a red long sword in his hand, and blood seeped out from the tip of the sword, dripping to the ground.

"Owner?"

Seeing this scene, the dying demon god suddenly opened his eyes, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But soon, such surprise turned into anxiety. He opened his mouth, wanting to remind Yang Chen to leave this place as soon as possible. But no matter what, at this moment he couldn't even make a sound at all. All the strength in his body seemed to have been drained, and he was extremely weak.

"who are you?"

Seeing the sudden appearance of Yang Chen, everyone in the Qiongqi clan was stunned, with a look of vigilance in their eyes.

"You brat, you are so impatient that you dare to touch even members of my Qiongqi clan?"

"Do you know what will happen if you offend someone from the Qiongqi tribe?"

The eerie and cold voice kept ringing into Yang Chen's ears.

But after hearing their words, Yang Chen's face showed no fear at all. On the contrary, the anger in his eyes became more and more intense.

Even the hand holding the Dragon Eclipse Sword couldn't help but use force. There was a creaking sound between the sword and the palm, as if the sword would be crushed at any time.

Not far away at this moment, the huge unicorn lying on the ground dying, and the blood constantly seeping out of his body... To Yang Chen, it was like a sharp needle, piercing his chest deeply. In his heart, Yang Chen was a little breathless.

"Huh...huh..."

Yang Chen gasped violently, and his eyes turned red at this moment, as the blood-stained eyes of a beast exuded a cold chill.

The surrounding air suddenly solidified under the stimulation of this powerful aura.

With Yang Chen's feet as the center, a layer of ice crystals suddenly formed on the ground. The coldness made everyone in the Qiongqi clan couldn't help but shiver.

"This kid...what's going on?"

"Why is something wrong?"

This sudden and powerful murderous intention made everyone in the Qiongqi clan feel numb. For some reason, there was a kind of fear in their hearts for no reason?

It seemed that the person standing in front of them at this moment was not a small land god, but suddenly turned into a peerless power that could reach the heaven and the earth?