Villain: Who said I came here to break off the engagement?

Chapter 389: The Power of the Demonic Soldiers

The demonic energy was like the sun, spanning the sky and earth.

A deep abyss appeared silently on the broken earth below. The demonic energy was so dense that it almost condensed into substance, roaring and raging in the abyss, and the sound of evil ghosts crying could be heard faintly.

Even though Li Guanhai had many artifacts, he was frightened by the monstrous power of this demon weapon at this moment.

He killed Yun Zheng, who was in the Xuanshen realm, with one sword, and also cut off the divine demon pestle. The power contained in this demon weapon was simply incredible.

At the moment when the demon weapon fell, he actually felt that this sword could break the chaotic universe.

Within the six realms, no matter who, god, demon, or thing, would be turned into nothingness under this sword.

Staring at the deep abyss he had cut out on the broken earth, Li Guanhai's hand holding the demon weapon trembled slightly, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

Maybe it was because of the excitement, his blood flow accelerated, his heart was beating wildly, and the dark eyes hidden under the hood were faintly flashing with scarlet fierceness.

A warm and majestic force was introduced into Li Guanhai's body along the magic soldier.

This force was very familiar, it was Yun Zheng's original power and blood power.

I didn't expect that after killing the enemy, this magic soldier could also devour the opponent's power on his own.

As this power was introduced into his body, the scarlet fierceness in Li Guanhai's eyes became stronger and stronger, and his originally calm mood suddenly became a little irritable.

It seemed that there was a demonic sound deep in his heart that was guiding him.

In a trance, Li Guanhai saw a doomsday scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and the destruction of the world.

And all this seemed to be caused by him.

Li Guanhai's head was splitting, as if it was cut by a knife or an axe, and it took a long time for the pain to subside.

He raised his eyes hidden under the hood, which were completely filled with scarlet fierceness.

At this moment, he only wanted to kill people and destroy everything in front of him. Anyone who tried to stop him would die under the magic weapon in his hand.

Zheng Lou and the white-haired middle-aged man saw that Yun Zheng was dead. If this continued, they would probably die here too.

More importantly, the fierce weapon in Li Guanhai's hand was too terrifying. It would be fine if he destroyed the artifact demon pestle with one sword, but even Yun Zheng died under the fierce weapon.

So they didn't think much and turned around to escape.

But the Creation Cauldron was on the sky. At this moment, the suction force suddenly broke out, and the speed of Zheng Lou and the white-haired middle-aged man's escape slowed down.

Let alone escape, it would be good if they were not sucked back.

With such a delay, Li Guanhai had already come close with a three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand. Without any fancy moves or tricks, he swept through thousands of troops directly!

The demonic energy slashed out with the absolute power of annihilation, as if it split this world apart. Anyone who tried to block this slash would die.

With Yun Zheng's previous experience, Zheng Lou and the white-haired middle-aged man were so frightened when they saw the three-pointed double-edged sword coming, they didn't dare to take it head-on, and just moved to avoid it.

However, there was a Creation Cauldron in the sky to limit their speed, and Li Guanhai's sweeping attack came too suddenly, so the deputy headmaster Zheng Lou's dodge speed was half a second slower, and his legs were directly crushed by the demonic energy, and his Tao collapsed.

Zheng Lou endured the severe pain and quickly mobilized the power of heaven and earth to repair his legs.

At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief. It was a close call. Fortunately, only the legs were crushed. If it was the head, it would probably have ended up like Yun Zheng.

However, the next moment, Zheng Lou's face changed suddenly, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

He found that the power of heaven and earth seemed to have failed, and even rejected himself, unable to repair his legs.

That's not all. At the broken ends of his legs, the dark demonic energy was like a maggot attached to his bones, eroding his body bit by bit along the flesh and blood.

Zheng Lou despairingly discovered that his lower body gradually lost consciousness, and then his waist and abdomen.

He was unwilling to die like this, and frantically urged his magic power to expel the evil spirit from his body.

However, the evil spirit had already eroded his Qi Sea, which is the place where magic power is stored. Without even the Qi Sea, how could he activate the magic power?

After reaching the level of Xuanshen, one can use the power of heaven and earth for his own use, but the power of heaven and earth fears the evil spirit and cannot be used by Zheng Lou.

A great power in the Xuanshen realm, the deputy headmaster of the Yuanshi Zuting, the top Taoist sect in the upper realm, and an existence above ten thousand people, now died in extreme despair.

Two of the three Xuanshen in the Yuanshi Zuting died, leaving only a middle-aged man with white hair.

He had already fled away when Zheng Lou's legs were broken.

But how could the Heavenly King Chiguo and the Heavenly King Zizai sit idly by?

They took the puppets of the Xuanshen realm and chased after him at the first time.

If a powerful Xuanshen wanted to escape, it was basically impossible to stop him. Even if the three Chiguo Tianwang were all Xuanshen, it would not be easy to control him for a while.

At this moment, the immortal cauldron of creation hanging high in the sky turned, and the black hole of the cauldron was aimed at the direction of the white-haired middle-aged man's escape, and the suction force that swallowed everything burst out.

The white-haired middle-aged man's figure stagnated, and the great pressure fell on his shoulders like Mount Tai. The gravity of this space increased dozens of times, making it difficult to move!

The three Chiguo Tianwang arrived in an instant, surrounded him in the middle, and waited for Li Guanhai to come.

At this moment, thunderclouds gathered in the depths of the sky, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder fell with a bang, destroying everything.

The three Chiguo Tianwangs sensed the danger coming and hurriedly retreated to dodge.

At the same time, a cry resounded through the world, and the red-feathered thunderbird broke through the clouds, folded its wings, and swooped down from the sky.

Behind it were countless ropes wrapped in golden light, dragging a long golden light tail. At first glance, it looked like a golden spring rain, beautiful and dreamy.

The red-feathered thunderbird arrived in an instant, spread its wings and flapped violently, and a strong wind suddenly rose, making the sky and the earth dark, and the sun and the moon dim.

The three Heavenly Kings of Chiguo raised their hands to cover their eyes, unable to see anything, and were blown away hundreds of feet by the strong wind.

The red-feathered thunderbird triggered another thunderbolt and hit the immortal cauldron of creation fiercely. After finding that it had no effect, it directly opened its claws, grabbed the white-haired middle-aged man, and took him to the sky and fled to the horizon.

The white-haired middle-aged man transmitted a voice: "It's useless. The Yuanshi Ancestor Court is trapped by the formation. We can't escape."

The red-feathered thunderbird cried twice and looked down at him.

The white-haired middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed, and he said in surprise: "You want to explode your inner elixir and break the formation to help me escape?"

The red-feathered thunderbird nodded.

The white-haired middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said after a while: "I will repay you for your kindness today in the next life."

The Red Feather Thunderbird looked at him with a human smile and reluctance in his eyes, as well as a hint of sadness.

The reason why he chose to self-destruct his inner elixir was not because it was so great, but to repay his kindness.

To repay the white-haired middle-aged man for saving his life when he was on the verge of death.

From then on, the Red Feather Thunderbird stayed by the side of the white-haired middle-aged man, fighting side by side with him, surviving many times, and having a life-and-death friendship.

Later, the talent of the Red Feather Thunderbird was noticed by the senior leaders of the Yuanshi Zuting at that time, and they devoted all their efforts to cultivating it and worshipped it as a guardian beast.

Since then, it has had less contact with the white-haired middle-aged man for a long time, but this does not affect their deep friendship.

It can be said that the Red Feather Thunderbird has deep feelings for both the white-haired middle-aged man and the Yuanshi Zuting.

Today, the Yuanshi Ancestral Court encountered a disaster. All the disciples and elders who stayed behind died, leaving only the white-haired middle-aged man.

Red Feather Thunderbird knew that although he was the guardian beast of the Yuanshi Ancestral Court, he was not a human after all, and could not bear the burden of revitalizing the Yuanshi Ancestral Court.

But the white-haired middle-aged man could. He was a figure at the level of the ancestor of the Yuanshi Ancestral Court, and his cultivation was so profound that as long as he did not die, the Yuanshi Ancestral Court would not be destroyed.

Although the headmaster Pang Zhuohai and many elders and disciples were resisting the sea clan army on the front line of the South China Sea, none of them had reached the Xuanshen realm.

When the news here spread, the sects that had grievances with the Yuanshi Ancestral Court in the past would definitely come to cause trouble.

By then, without the Xuanshen strongman sitting in the Yuanshi Ancestral Court, what confidence would it have to compete with those sects?

So the white-haired middle-aged man must not die. He is the last guarantee and the last hope of the Yuanshi Ancestral Court.

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