With ten trillion disciples, my demon sect is invincible!

As Zhou Qiong's domineering words resounded between heaven and earth, all the strong men were in a state of confusion.

"Fuck, it changes so fast, it's been less than ten breaths, and the Wu clan has joined the Demon Cult."

"It's over, I'm really old and can't keep up with the times. What kind of magic power does this Demon Cult have that can rise so quickly."

Many strong men shouted wildly in their hearts.

It's really that the Wu clan, as the top clan in the East Region, suddenly announced that it would join the Demon Cult, and even the clan leader and the high priest became guardians.

It was a bit difficult for them to accept it for a while!

Moreover!

What did Zhou Motou say just now?

He actually said that the high priest would not die as long as he was there. Who does he think he is, the father of the Heavenly Dao!

You must know that the state of the high priest at this time is very obvious. He has run out of energy, and even the Demon Lord can't do anything.

"Could it be that Zhou Motou's heart began to swell because he just killed the Silver Emperor with a knife?"

Many strong men in the East Region thought in their hearts, and then looked at the direction of the flying chariot with a mocking face.

They wanted to see how this demon Zhou would save the high priest. If he couldn't save him, how would he make up for his boast later?

Different from others!

After Wu Zhantian heard Zhou Qiong's words, his eyes were full of surprise, and his body was shaking with excitement.

Flying up!

Zhou Qiong ignored the puzzled expression of the East Region strongman, but looked in the direction of the high priest.

"System, are you sure that the essence can save his life!"

"Don't worry, host, one drop of essence can save his life, but it can only keep him alive, but it won't affect your pretense."

"It won't affect pretense... it's good that it can be saved."

Zhou Qiong nodded silently, and a drop of golden liquid quickly appeared when he waved his hand, flying towards the high priest at a high speed.

"What kind of liquid is this? It makes me feel its powerful force even from such a long distance."

"Such pure power, could this drop of liquid really help the Wu clan high priest?"

"I know. I once got an ancient book in an ancient cave, which records that this is the essence."

An alien Tianzun seemed to have thought of something and said loudly.

Divine essence?

The other Eastern Region Tianzun had confused expressions on their faces, because they had never heard of such treasures.

Afterwards, under the expectation of everyone, the alien Tianzun quickly told the information about the essence.

The top secret treasure in the heavens?

One drop can make a living being break through to Tianzun within a hundred years?

After swallowing it, can the chance of breaking through to the emperor be increased?

In an instant!

All the strong men looked at the direction of the essence with greed, and even some of the powerful ones released their aura.

"Hmph!"

Wu Zhantian quickly stood up and flew to the side of the high priest. He snorted coldly and burst into murderous intent.

The terrifying aura made all the strong men who had evil thoughts wake up and quickly restrain their aura.

Not to mention that Wu Zhantian's cultivation was the top one on the scene, they had no confidence that they could beat him.

Just say that this drop of divine essence was given to the high priest by Zhou Motou. If they dared to snatch it, wouldn't they be slapping Zhou Motou in the face in public?

Under the gaze of all the strong men!

The divine essence directly merged into the top of the high priest's head, and then a stream of powerful energy was emitted from the high priest's body.

The injuries on the high priest's body were recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the original breath of death slowly dissipated.

After three breaths!

Cough! Cough.!

A cough came from the high priest's mouth!

"High priest, you woke up, you are really alive! Woo woo."

Wu Zhantian quickly helped the high priest up, said excitedly, tears dripping from his eyes. (╥﹏╥)

It is hard to believe that the patriarch of a top clan, who had just killed several Tianzuns in the Central Region, would cry like this.

"Hey Zhantian, don't cry. My clothes are very expensive. It's not good to get them dirty."

The high priest made a rare joke.

Although he was in a dying state just now, he could sense what was happening in the outside world.

Wu Zhantian's behavior made him very emotional. It is said that the fantasy world is cruel, but the other party actually knelt down and surrendered for an old man like him.

"It's worth it for the kindness I once showed him!"

The high priest thought to himself. He originally thought that he would die this time, but he didn't expect to be saved by Zhou Qiong.

Afterwards!

The high priest slowly stood up with the help of Wu Zhantian. Although he is no longer threatened with death.

But the injuries in his body are still very serious. If he wants to recover completely, it will take at least tens of thousands of years.

This is also what Zhou Qiong did on purpose!

Originally, only three drops of divine essence were needed to completely heal the high priest, but Zhou Qiong didn't use it.

Because once the high priest's injuries were completely healed, it would be a threat to the Demon Cult.

Therefore!

For the time being, just keep him alive, and wait until the Demon Cult develops, and then he will recover his injuries.

"I, the high priest of the Wu Clan, Wu Xian, pay my respects to the Lord of the Cult. From now on, I am willing to take the position of the guardian of the Demon Cult."

The high priest bowed in the direction of Zhou Qiong and said, without any reluctance in his tone.

Originally, after that deduction, the high priest had been thinking about how to build a good relationship with the Demon Cult.

Unexpectedly!

Now there is no need to think about it. He directly joined the Demon Cult and became a guardian. Is there any better relationship than this?

"Yes!"

Zhou Qiong nodded and waved.

The two understood and quickly stood on both sides of the flying sedan. The high priest found a place and began to recover from his injuries silently.

Wu Zhantian thought about it and quickly flew to the Demon Tiger King who was grilling meat below, because he thought of the news he had received.

The Demon Tiger King of the Demon Cult has the best popularity and is the most unrestrained, so it should be easier to communicate with him.

On the sky!

The Demon Lord did not pay attention to the changes below, but stared at the battlefield between Wu Lao and Feng Lu.

At this time, the battlefield was already in a white-hot stage, and each attack could destroy hundreds of thousands of miles of void.

The terrifying power made the powerful Demon Lord unable to intervene. After all, his cultivation was only Tianzun.

Killing a second-level emperor was already the limit. For Feng Lu, who was a fifth-level emperor, he could not do anything at all.

He could only keep attacking to resist the aftermath of the two people, so as to reduce their damage to the East Region.

At the same time!

The Demon Lord also wanted to help Wu Lao when he couldn't hold on, although the two of them had always communicated with each other through thoughts.

But the Demon Lord always respected Wu Lao, who was willing to risk his life to protect the East Region.