With ten trillion disciples, my demon sect is invincible!

In the sky, Liansheng had just stabilized his cultivation. He looked at Zhang Heng with a gleam in his eyes and said coldly:

"Who do you think you are? I don't want to know. I have killed many creatures. Who knows what you are talking about!"

"Besides, if they die, they die. If you miss them, I will send you to see them!"

As soon as Liansheng finished speaking, silence appeared again between heaven and earth. All creatures were shocked by Liansheng's arrogant words.

If Zhou Qiong said this, they would understand it. After all, Zhou Qiong's awesomeness is recognized by everyone!

But when Liansheng said it, they realized that the pretentiousness of the Demon Cult is hereditary!

"Hahaha, who am I? You still want to send me to see the disciples? Liansheng, where do you get the confidence from?" Zhang Heng looked at Liansheng with an arrogant face, and his face became ugly.

He was the leader of the Fangjian League and one of the masters of Yangzhou. In his cognition, let alone Liansheng, even if Zhou Qiong stood in front of him, he would not dare to say such arrogant words!

"Liansheng, you have successfully angered me. Today I will cut off your head and offer it to my disciples!" Zhang Heng's face turned cold, and the long sword in his hand hummed.

He slashed directly at Liansheng with a sword!

Sword 22, all things come to life!

The incomparable sword energy rushed out, and the sword light seemed to contain everything, flowers, birds, fish, beasts, mountains, grasses and trees, making people unable to look directly at it!

What?

The venerables hidden in the void looked at the sword that Zhang Heng slashed out in shock, and their faces were shocked!

"I didn't expect that old man Zhang actually comprehended Sword 22. According to legend, no one has comprehended this sword except the founder of the Sword Alliance."

"Liansheng may be in danger. This sword, I am not sure to block it."

"Alas, a generation of genius, is going to wither today! Sad, lamentable!"

At this time, all the disciples of the Demon Sect above the Demon Peak were furious when they saw Zhang Heng's attack. This old man actually planned to kill their chief steward.

How unreasonable!

All the disciples of the Demon Cult quickly formed a large formation, and the huge six-armed demon god reappeared!

In the sky, Liansheng looked at the long sword slashing from the opposite side with a cold face, and was about to merge into the six-armed demon god.

Suddenly, Liansheng's face changed, and he looked up at the void, as if he felt something, and his body stopped!

"Fuck, why didn't he hide?"

Seeing that Liansheng not only did not command the six-armed demon god, but paused, all the creatures were a little confused!

This Liansheng was scared and wanted to die!

Didn't he know that even if he used the six-armed demon god to resist, he might not be able to stop it, but he didn't move!

Just when all the creatures thought that Liansheng was going to die, and the disciples of the Demon Cult were worried.

Liansheng didn't even look at the long sword slashing from the opposite side, but bowed to the void and said:

"Subordinate Liansheng, welcome the leader back to the main altar!"

What?

The demon Zhou is back?

All the creatures were shocked when they heard Liansheng's shouting, and even the many venerables hidden in the void stopped their hearts!

Although he said he was not afraid, even as a Venerable, Zhou Motou's reputation over the years was feared by everyone!

Buzz.!

A slight fluctuation appeared in the void!

Then a huge light gate descended directly over the Demon Peak!

The light gate exuded a strong demonic aura and bloody evil spirit!

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The roar of the demon dragon came from the light, as if a demon god was about to descend into the world!

At this time, the long sword swung by Zhang Heng was only less than a hundred meters away from Liansheng. With the cultivation of the Venerable Realm, this distance was not even a thousandth of a breath.

Liansheng, who was covered by the sword light, remained motionless, bowed his head, as if the person who was about to descend was more important than his own life.

"How dare you, be presumptuous!"

A shocking shout instantly came from the light gate, and infinite demonic aura instantly gathered between heaven and earth, turning into a substantial sound wave and rushing towards Zhang Heng!

The demonic sound wave seemed to have intelligence, and it directly passed Lian Sheng who was standing with his body bent, and rushed towards Zhang Heng!

Insolent!

Insolent!

At this moment, the minds of all living beings in the world seemed to be shrouded by these two words, and even some low-level creatures knelt directly in the void, covering their heads with their hands, bleeding from all seven orifices, and screaming madly!

The aftermath alone caused the seven orifices of the creatures watching thousands of miles away to bleed, not to mention Zhang Heng who was at the center of the sound wave!

The terrifying demonic sound wave directly shattered the sword light emitted by Sword 22, and then not only did it not weaken, but it rushed towards Zhang Heng faster!

"This is impossible, the sword turns into Tai Chi, block it for me! Ah...!"

Zhang Heng shouted, and the long sword in his hand quickly drew a circle and resisted!

Boom!

Boom boom!

After three breaths, the sound wave between heaven and earth slowly dissipated, and the surrounding void of more than 100,000 miles began to slowly return to calm.

The creatures watching from afar had already retreated more than 100,000 miles away, all with a look of fear on their faces.

Just now, many creatures with low cultivation were directly killed by the aftermath!

"Woo, the fox charmer I just bought, I haven't used it yet, and it's gone!" A minotaur looked at the void in the distance and cried.

Just now, his concubine was directly lost under the sound wave!

"Bah, you know how to cry now, when you ran so fast just now, why didn't you take her with you." A big man looked at the crying minotaur and said disdainfully, holding a fox charmer in his arms, and was planning a strategy.

The minotaur looked at the big man, then looked at the fox charmer in the big man's arms, his face changed, and he said loudly:

"Brother, isn't that my concubine in your arms? It turns out she's not dead. Can you give it back to me?"

The big man's face turned cold, and he shouted, "This is what I just picked up. What's yours? If you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll chop you up!"

Feeling the terrifying aura of the big man, the minotaur showed fear on his face, stepped back a few steps, and murmured:

"Why is my life so miserable, my concubine, why did I come to watch the fun today, otherwise, I should have eaten meat now, woo woo woo!"

Other creatures didn't have the leisure to pay attention to the farce of the two, but looked up at the sky. What they cared about at this time was whether Zhang Heng was dead or not!

And now that Zhou Motou is back, something big is going to happen!

Puff...!

In the sky, Zhang Heng was blown away by the sound waves for hundreds of thousands of miles, his flesh and blood flying all over his body, as if he had just crawled out of hell, and blood was spitting out of his mouth crazily.

"This is impossible, how can Zhou Motou be so strong. It's fake, it's all fake." Zhang Heng murmured with a long sword in his hand.

Looking up at the flying dragon that had just flown out of the light gate in front of him, and the terrifying demonic flames coming from the flying dragon, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.

He thought Zhou Qiong would be very strong, but he didn't think he would be so strong!

A loud shout came out!

He was seriously injured. Although there was a sneak attack, Zhang Heng still couldn't accept it!

He was the leader of the Sword Alliance, the second-level cultivation of the Venerable Realm, and one of the giants of Yangzhou. He couldn't even stop the shout of a kid who had just risen for less than a thousand years.

How could he still live in the world with dignity!