With ten trillion disciples, my demon sect is invincible!

Zhou Qiong also looked towards the direction of the Heavenly Demon Peak at this time, and his domineering voice resounded throughout the area!

"You didn't disappoint me, and you are worthy of the status of the disciples of the Demon Sect!"

"I am the disciple of the Demon Sect. If I don't let you die, who dares to take your life, not even this world!"

Buzz.!

Zhou Qiong waved his hand and countless pills flew out, instantly appearing in the hands of many dying disciples of the Demon Sect!

Mu Tong also had an extra pill in his hand, emitting a fierce light, which was a Saint-level peak pill!

Tiansheng Recuperation Pill: Warriors below the Venerable Realm, as long as they are not dead and their souls are not scattered, will recover 80% immediately after eating it!

Absolutely rare pill!

Many great saint-level forces may not have a few pills in their foundation!

Mu Tong immediately ate the pill, and felt a huge life force suddenly emerge in his body, quickly repairing his injuries in less than a breath!

Boom!

Mu Tong stood up, his aura soaring. Not only did his injuries heal, but his cultivation level also increased by two levels, reaching the sixth level of the semi-saint level!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At the same time, countless disciples of the Demon Cult on the Demon Peak ate the pills thrown by Zhou Qiong, and their injuries healed in an instant. Some disciples even broke through the mirror and upgraded directly!

It seemed like a long time, but in fact, it only took a few breaths from the time Zhou Qiong appeared to now!

At this time, many creatures watching from a distance reacted!

Fog grass!

"Damn it, what's going on? Didn't they say that Zhou Motou was in Dancheng? How could he suddenly come back!"

"Yes, and there are countless pills thrown by Zhou Motou just now. The worst ones are all saint-level. When did pills become so worthless!"

"Zhou Motou came back from Dancheng. He couldn't have robbed the Dan clan...!"

The onlookers communicated in shock, and at the same time looked at Ying Changkong in the sky with sympathy!

No need to think, Zhou Motou is back!

This person is probably worse than death!

It must be said that Ying Changkong was unlucky enough. He brought so many elite disciples with him, but before he could attack the Heavenly Demon Peak, all his disciples died, and then he was blocked again and again!

Finally he succeeded!

Zhou Motou suddenly came back, which was really pitiful!

At this time, Ying Changkong looked at the domineering Zhou Qiong, his lips trembled, and fear appeared in his eyes!

How could it be!

Didn’t they say that Zhou Motou was in Dancheng? How could he suddenly come back!

If he had known that Zhou Motou would come back, he would never dare to attack the Demon Cult!

He didn’t dare to hesitate and shouted:

“Chakra, Shadow Escape Technique! I’m running away.”

Zhou Qiong stood on the flying dragon and looked at Ying Changkong who was about to escape, with a hint of coldness in his eyes!

He stretched out his hand, and the God and Demon Ring flew out!

Boom!

The void kept shaking, and the space where Ying Changkong was just now collapsed for hundreds of miles in an instant!

Ying Changkong was forced out by the broken space, and a black ring appeared on his body, binding him. No matter how he struggled, he couldn't get free!

Buzz.!

The God and Demon Ring flew directly into Zhou Qiong's hands with the ashen-faced Ying Changkong!

Bang!

Ying Changkong knelt directly in front of Zhou Qiong. It was not that he wanted to kneel, but the God and Demon Ring directly broke his legs!

Looking at Zhou Qiong's cold and bloody eyes, Ying Changkong was terrified. He didn't know what kind of torture he would face. He wanted to commit suicide!

But now he didn't even have the strength to commit suicide!

"Open your mouth!"

Zhou Qiong's cold words came into his ears!

Ah!

Ying Changkong opened his mouth. He didn't want to open it, but he couldn't control himself at all, as if every word said by this demon Zhou was destiny, and he could directly control the laws around him!

Whoosh!

A fiery red pill entered Ying Changkong's mouth!

In an instant, Ying Changkong's body vibrated, and his injuries recovered a lot, but he was not happy, but even more terrified!

He attacked the Demon Cult, but this Zhou Motou didn't kill him now, and gave him healing pills. This might be...

Ying Changkong instantly thought of a bad possibility!

Zhou Qiong ignored Ying Changkong's thoughts, stretched out a hand, and directly grabbed the other's head!

Devil Devouring Souls!

Ten Thousand Ghosts Tear!

Boom!

Instantly, infinite demonic energy poured into Ying Changkong's body, and at the same time, countless wronged souls appeared on Ying Changkong's body, constantly starting to bite his soul!

Indescribable pain instantly appeared on Ying Changkong's body!

One breath!

Two breaths!

In less than three breaths, Ying Changkong couldn't stand it anymore, and a series of screams came out of his mouth!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!

The crazy screams resounded directly throughout the area of ​​tens of thousands of miles, so shrill and scary that it was hard to imagine what kind of torture it was to make such a sound!

Ying Changkong's body quickly turned into its original form, a three-meter-long, dark and weird race!

Zhou Qiong looked at Ying Changkong, who had turned into his original form and was still screaming. There was no wave in his eyes, but he became even more indifferent!

From the moment he attacked the Demon Cult's headquarters, his fate was doomed!

This time Zhou Qiong used the secret method of tearing ten thousand ghosts, which was the secret method Zhou Qiong realized when he merged the physique of the ancestor of ten thousand ghosts!

The experiencer will feel the pain of ten thousand ghosts biting at the same time!

Add the pain of the soul-devouring demon!

It can be said that it is 1+1=3 pain!

Triple pain, you deserve it!

"Demon Zhou, I was wrong, please forgive me." Ying Changkong barely raised his head and looked at Zhou Qiong, with a pleading tone!

For a man who makes a living by assassination, you can imagine how tough he is, but he really can't stand it now, he just wants to die immediately!

Time is slowly passing!

The screams continue, but the screams change from high to hoarse, and finally directly turn into desperate roars!

After half an hour, Zhou Qiong finished exploring his memory!

With a force in his hand!

Boom!

Ying Changkong was directly blasted into ashes!

A trace of blood flashed in Zhou Qiong's eyes. He just explored all of Ying Changkong's memories!

The Dragon Horse Clan and the Shadow Clan are really tired of living. It seems that the Demon Cult is not scary enough!

"Where is Liansheng!" Zhou Qiong's eyes flashed a cold light, and he shouted loudly.

"My subordinates are here!" Liansheng, dressed in a red robe, stood up and shouted, with a cold light flashing in his eyes!

"You lead the seven guardians, the White Tiger Hall Master, the Vermillion Bird Hall Master, and 500,000 demon soldiers to Wanying Mountain and destroy the Shadow Clan, leaving no one alive!" Zhou Qiong said coldly, and at the same time passed the location of Wanying Mountain to Liansheng!

Wanying Mountain is the ancestral land of the Shadow Clan, not far from the northern border!

"Yes, sir!" Liansheng bowed and accepted the order!

At the same time, other high-ranking members of the Demon Cult who were named also shouted to accept the order!

At this time, all the disciples of the Demon Cult were holding back a fire in their hearts, and they wanted to vent!

Liansheng flew away with many angry high-ranking members of the Demon Cult, with demonic flames rolling all the way, and all living beings hurriedly retreated!

It is conceivable that a massacre will take place in Wanying Mountain!

However, this is not enough!

If you dare to attack the Demon Cult, the Longma Clan must die, and no one can save him!