With ten trillion disciples, my demon sect is invincible!

Main hall of the Demon Cult, Demon Peak!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Violent explosions continued to sound, and the surrounding space of thousands of miles was smashed into nothingness!

In the sky, Tang Yu held a spear and waved it continuously, blood flowing all over his body, his eyes were red, and the hand holding the spear began to tremble constantly.

"The spear locks the world, kill!"

Tang Yu shouted, and the spear sent out a bloody light that rushed to the six-armed demon god on the opposite side!

"Hmph!"

In the six-armed demon god, Liansheng snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand chopped out, and the shocking sword energy crossed the sky, illuminating the world, and the mighty power made the people watching from a distance gasp.

Boom!

The spear light was directly chopped by the long sword, and Tang Yu was blown away thousands of miles away, half kneeling in the void with a spear in his hand!

Puff...!

Tang Yu opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, holding the spear and barely stood up, looking at the six-armed demon god and Liansheng on the opposite side, with a trace of shock in his eyes.

Although the six-armed demon god on the opposite side was also a lot more illusory, it was obviously much better than his own state, and the disciples of the demon sect below were still pouring into the demon god!

"It's really outrageous!"

Tang Yu had never thought that he, a genius in the Venerable Realm, would be forced into this state by the opponent's men before he could kill Zhou Qiong!

This was totally unacceptable to him!

"Hiss~, such a strong Liansheng, I didn't expect that the chief steward of the Demon Cult would be so powerful."

"Yes, I originally thought that except for the demon Zhou, the others in the Demon Cult were not worth worrying about. Now it seems that Liansheng, and even other high-level demons, should not be underestimated!"

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The thoughts of the Venerables in the sky looked at the seriously injured Tang Yu and said in shock.

Even they felt a little daunted by Tang Yu's strength, and even many Venerable Realm strongmen asked themselves that they might not be able to win even if they fought a life-and-death battle with him!

And now Tang Yu was beaten into a seriously injured state by the Demon Cult. If they took action themselves, would they end up like this!

And at this moment!

On a barren mountain 100,000 miles away!

Standing there is an old man in a white robe with a long sword on his back!

Looking at the six-armed demon god above the Tianmo Peak, a trace of cold light appeared in his eyes, and he murmured:

"It's better for both sides to be injured, Liansheng, you killed my apprentice and exterminated my sword alliance disciples, today is your death day!"

Tang Yu in the sky barely suppressed the injuries in his body, and at the same time, a strong sense of crisis emerged in his heart, as if death was about to befall him!

Is it Liansheng on the opposite side?

No!

It seems that there is a greater danger coming in the dark, and this feeling of foreseeing danger is innate to Tang Yu.

Never made a mistake!

That is, Zhou Motou is coming back?

Tang Yu instantly thought of this possibility, and was suddenly shocked. With his current injuries, even the six-armed demon god on the opposite side could kill him.

If Zhou Motou comes back, I am afraid I will die!

When he thought of this, Tang Yu instantly had the idea of ​​escaping. After all, if you keep the green mountains, you will not be afraid of running out of firewood, and his great revenge has not been avenged yet!

He can't die now!

"Old friend, I'm going to wrong you!" Tang Yu murmured as he looked at the spear in his hand, with a trace of reluctance in his eyes, and then he was determined.

"Turning the spear into a dragon, kill!"

Tang Yu held the tail of the spear and shouted loudly, and the spear in his hand instantly turned into a huge blood-colored dragon!

Yin!

The blood-colored dragon let out a long sad hum, as if it had a premonition of its fate of being abandoned, and then rushed towards the six-armed demon god with terrifying power!

With this blow, the world roared and the void trembled!

But Tang Yu didn't even look at the spear that rushed out, and turned around and fled to the distance at a high speed!

"Sword kill!"

Liansheng looked at the blood-colored dragon rushing over, with a trace of cold light in his eyes, commanding the six-armed demon god to swing a sword into the sky!

The sword light penetrated the sky and the earth, and rushed towards the blood-colored dragon with the will to tear everything apart!

Boom!

With a loud bang, the space of thousands of miles turned into nothingness, and huge black holes formed, which were difficult to close for a long time!

After five breaths, the world slowly calmed down!

A long spear stood upright in the void, constantly vibrating, but it was a pity that he was just a respected soldier. Without the command of his master, he could no longer attack!

In the six-armed demon god, Liansheng looked at the spear and had no intention of chasing Tang Yu!

A day and a night of overloaded battles had exhausted the disciples of the Demon Cult, although they did not complete the feat of slaughtering the master.

Tang Yu's injury was so severe that he had no ability to stir up trouble in the short term!

Buzz.!

Liansheng stretched out his hand and took the spear directly into his hand!

Then he disbanded the six-armed demon god, and countless disciples of the Demon Cult flew back to the Demon Peak with pale faces and sat cross-legged!

"Alas, this is a loss for both sides. With the injuries of the demon sect disciples, it will probably take at least a hundred years to recover!"

"It's better to have a longer recovery time, so that the demon sect won't stir up trouble all the time. It hasn't been long, and the war caused by the demon sect is almost spreading throughout Yangzhou!"

The many creatures watching from afar looked at the pale-faced demon sect disciples and talked about it.

The injuries of the demon sect disciples are a good thing for them. At least they don't have to worry about waking up and finding their sect being conquered by the demon sect!

"Finally, I can sleep a lot!" The minotaur was halfway through breathing, and suddenly shouted, pointing in the direction of the demon sect, shaking all over.

The other creatures were speechless. What's going on? Are you so excited!

What's up? The people of the Demon Cult started eating again!

Then they all looked towards the direction of the Demon Peak!

It didn't matter that they saw this. All the creatures froze in place in an instant, their faces full of disbelief.

"This, this. Am I hallucinating?"

The disciples of the Demon Cult sitting cross-legged on the Demon Peak took out holy pills one by one and threw them into their mouths as if they were free.

They even saw a disciple who was not seriously injured, with his mouth full of various healing holy pills!

Waves of heartache emerged in the hearts of all the creatures!

Even the thoughts of the Venerable Realm in the void were constantly trembling, as if they were frightened!

This is simply a waste of heaven's gifts!

"These are all holy pills. I spent a thousand years to get one, but I couldn't get it. But these are pills, do you think they are eating?"

An old man of a foreign race said angrily, looking at the disciples of the Demon Cult who were eating pills in the state of eating, and said in anger.

You have to know that every holy elixir is priceless. Even the strong men at the level of the elders of a holy land regard holy elixirs as treasures.

Unless they are seriously injured, they are reluctant to eat them!

"Legend has it that every disciple of the Demon Cult is extremely rich. I used to think it was just an exaggeration. Now it seems that they are not rich at all. They are all super rich!"

A lord of a holy land said leisurely, his tone full of envy.