With ten trillion disciples, my demon sect is invincible!

As soon as Zhou Qiong finished speaking coldly!

Marseille's heart trembled, he knew that the Shadow Clan's affairs were exposed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes!

Since today will definitely not end peacefully!

The Dragon Horse Clan is not easy to bully!

"Demon Zhou, I call you Master Zhou, you really think you are so powerful, no matter how powerful the genius is, it is nothing before the genius grows up"

Marseille looked at Zhou Qiong and roared, while his spiritual sense kept scanning the surroundings, constantly on guard, he was afraid that the guardian of Zhou Demon would attack!

At the same time, dozens of figures rushed out of the Dragon Horse Clan's station in an instant!

Among them, there were seven or eight great saints, and the rest were masters above the fifth level of saints!

This is the foundation of the Dragon Horse Clan!

As long as Zhou Qiong's guardian does not interfere, the Dragon Horse Clan can easily destroy these demon disciples who came to make trouble!

"Senior, this is Zhou Qiong who is looking for trouble with me. I hope you don't intervene. I won't take his life!"

Marseille searched for a long time with his consciousness, but he didn't find the legendary protector. He could only shout.

Zhou Qiong looked at the cautious Marseille, and a trace of blood flashed in his eyes!

After today, his name Zhou Motou will completely disappear in the Tianjiao industry, and he will be replaced by the giant of Yangzhou!

Roar!

Zhou Qiong in the sky roared to the sky, his figure quickly grew larger, two horns began to grow on his head, and a terrifying blood-red armor appeared all over his body, which was engraved with dense and strange runes!

In just one breath!

A terrifying ten-thousand-foot demon god appeared in the eyes of all living beings, with bloody eyes, demonic energy, ghost energy, and yin energy all over his body.

"Hehehe, I grant you death, thank you!"

Boom!

The huge demon god stretched out a hand to grab Marseille, and the endless blood between heaven and earth instantly became substantial!

What?

Marseille looked at Zhou Qiong who suddenly turned into a demon god, and his eyes were shocked. He actually felt the breath of death on this demon god!

How is this possible!

Could it be that this Zhou demon has broken through to the sixth or seventh level of the Great Saint!

Or is it because of this weird physical improvement!

But what kind of physical condition is this that can increase so much power!

Not daring to hesitate, Marseille shouted and punched out!

Pegasus Meteor Fist!

A fist as fast as a meteor was swung out directly!

Boom! ! !

A terrifying loud noise was heard, and the space of a hundred miles instantly turned into nothingness, and endless aftermath scattered everywhere!

Countless palaces below collapsed and were damaged, and even some of the Longma people who were close were directly shattered by the aftermath!

The void kept shaking!

The creatures who had just flown thousands of miles away were all looking at the place where the battle was in shock!

"What a terrifying attack, Pegasus Meteor Fist, it is said to be the unique skill of the Dragon Horse Clan, a supreme martial art!" A human said leisurely!

But no one answered, they were all staring at the battle!

I saw the aftermath slowly dissipate!

The terrifying demon god stood in the void, holding a huge fist in one hand, with no expression on his face, and his eyes were still scarlet!

And Marseille's fist was caught by the demon god, his face was red, and he kept trying to break free, but he couldn't break free at all!

He fell into a disadvantage with one blow, and even had a tendency to be subdued!

Marseille's eyes flashed with anger. He was the patriarch of the Dragon Horse Clan and a giant figure in Yangzhou, but he couldn't beat a kid who was less than a thousand years old!

How can he survive if he tells this out!

This is absolutely not okay!

Oh!

Marseille screamed, and with one fist caught by the demon god, he turned into his original form!

A dragon horse that was tens of thousands of feet tall appeared between heaven and earth!

"Horse tramples the heavens!"

As soon as the huge dragon horse appeared, it kicked the demon god with its legs, and there were some artistic conceptions of breaking the law in it!

Terrifying!

The speed was very fast, so fast that people could not react at all!

Buzz.!

A ray of light came out of the huge demon god's eyes, and a magical law power appeared between heaven and earth, but no one noticed it!

After this law came out, Marseille's kick towards Zhou Qiong seemed to be countless times slower!

All the creatures looked at Marseille who suddenly slowed down, and there was confusion in their eyes. Why is he so slow!

With your kicking speed, even the old lady can dodge!

Still want to kick Zhou Qiong, this is crazy!

There are also some people with high cultivation, who seem to have discovered something, especially Xue Ping, who looked at Marseille's state, and a light flashed in his eyes!

The law of time!

This scene is very similar to the state of the legendary law of time, but this is unlikely!

Since ancient times, no one in the East Region has ever heard of anyone who has comprehended the law of time!

Xue Ping shook his head, denied this guess, and murmured: "It should be some secret treasure!"

The most uncomfortable person at this time was Marseille. He also saw that his speed suddenly slowed down countless times, but his speed was already fast enough!

His heart was instantly filled with fear. This scene was really too weird!

Zhou Qiong looked at the frightened Marseille, stretched out his other hand, and directly grabbed the horse's leg that kicked over!

Bang!

In Marseille's angry and desperate eyes, the huge demon in the sky directly grabbed his horse's leg with one hand and his fist with the other hand!

Marseille at this time was like a lamb to be slaughtered!

Powerless and weak!

It seemed like a long time, but in fact, it was only a few breaths from the time Zhou Qiong changed into a demon to now!

The leader of the Dragon Horse tribe, a peerless strong man of the eighth level of the Great Saint, was subdued by Zhou Qiong just like that!

"Demon Zhou, let me go!" Marseille roared and kicked his limbs.

Unfortunately, the more he struggled, the tighter the big hand holding him was!

Die!

The demon roared and pulled his hands to both sides, and at the same time the law of blood was running!

"No, don't!"

Marseille's face changed drastically in an instant. It was not obvious that this demon Zhou wanted to tear it in half. His brain turned and he shouted quickly:

". I admit defeat. This saint is willing to lead the Dragon Horse tribe to submit to the Demon Cult."

But Zhou Qiong's eyes were cold, as if he heard nothing!

Just when Zhou Qiong's two big hands were about to tear the Dragon Horse apart!

A loud shout suddenly came from a million miles away:

"I hope that Master Zhou will give me a face and spare his life!"

At the same time, a gray-robed figure flew over from a distance, at a terrifying speed, hundreds of thousands of miles in one breath!

Looking at this person's terrifying speed and the words just now, everyone can guess that this person must be a Venerable!

"I didn't expect that the Dragon Horse Clan also knew the Venerable. Now I think Marseille can survive!"

"Not necessarily. After all, a person as domineering as Zhou Motou may not give him face!" A foreign genius said quickly.

Surprisingly, no one refuted him. After all, Zhou Motou's recklessness was well-known far and wide.

No matter how outrageous the matter was, it was not surprising that Zhou Qiong did it!