World Wide Martial Art

The blood crystal at the top of the scepter in the high priest's hand bloomed with dazzling brilliance. He turned around and smashed it down, shattering the robe of the demon holding two swords. His arms were shattered and blood flew out from his mouth. Situ Reading

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"Shadow Clan!"

The high priest sneered, flashed, shattered the void, and suddenly appeared behind the middle-aged demon.

"not good!"

The heart of the middle-aged demon suffered a sudden cardiac arrest. The divine realm already had the power to break the void, but the high priest was too fast and suddenly came behind him. He had no time to escape.

Under the crisis, the veins on the middle-aged demon's arms bulged, the purple gold armor on his body shone with a layer of brilliance, and the mountain-building ax in his hand slashed behind him without hesitation.

"boom!"

Before the giant ax could touch the high priest, the scepter fell on his back. The majestic force smashed his spine. The middle-aged demon's eyes popped out and he fell directly into the sea.

"Giant Demon Clan!"

The high priest sneered again, and then raised his eyes to the sky. Mo Wutian had already joined the old demon man and the demon with fish fins on his back, and they joined forces to kill the high priest.

"World-Destroying Demonic Eyes!"

Mo Wutian's pupils turned, and the boundless hell appeared in his eyes. The demonic energy in the hell was strong, and there were broken limbs and miserable souls everywhere. Magma was gushing out on the earth. In the desolate sky above the red devil sun, blood crows screamed one after another. The sound was harsh, a scene of doomsday.

"The sea of ​​blood rises and falls!"

The demon old man stood on the giant palm, and majestic blood gushed out from the palm of the giant palm. The vast demon blood surged in the veins of the palm and gathered into a boundless sea of ​​blood.

There was a putrid stench from the sea of ​​blood, and corpses were leaning out from the sea of ​​blood. Their ferocious faces were covered with rotten flesh and were covered with maggots. They all stretched out their hands to grab them, trying to drag the high priest into the sea of ​​blood and eat them up.

"Sky-swallowing devil fish!"

The shark-fin demons roared in their hearts, and the sea of ​​death surged under their feet. From the dark water, a demonic fish suddenly rushed out, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, and filled the sky with demonic aura.

The devil fish opened its huge mouth and could see its intestines and stomach through its throat. From the mouth to the intestines and stomach, there were dense fangs all over it. The fangs shone with cold light and were extremely sharp.

This picture is too horrifying. Just looking at it makes one's hair stand on end. If one were swallowed into it, it would be minced into flesh in an instant and no bones would be left.

Faced with such terrifying magical powers, the high priest's face was unusually calm, and there was even a trace of disdain hidden in his deep eyes.

"Flower." The high priest sneered, his eyes narrowed slightly, and murderous intent burst out from his eyes.

"It's your turn, Demon Soul Clan, Sea Demon Clan, and Blood Demon Clan!"

The high priest held the scepter tightly, and endless demonic energy crazily poured into it. At the top of the scepter, the blood crystal light became more and more dazzling, even overwhelming the sun. In an instant, there was only endless blood light in the world.

"Borrow the Demon Lord's magic and destroy the demons in the nine heavens!"

The high priest shouted loudly, looking at the sky with blazing eyes, and his words were extremely respectful.

As the words fell, an illusory figure appeared out of thin air in the endless blood. He sat cross-legged on the Nine Heavens. He could vaguely see that he was a little thin and ordinary, but it made everyone present feel a heavy pain in their shoulders, as if there was a The huge mountain pressed down.

"Demon, Demon Lord! In order to deal with us, you are willing to use the power of Demon Lord!"

The old man from the Blood Demon Clan had been full of arrogance since he appeared, with his hands always behind his back. When he saw this scene, his white hair stood up in shock, his teeth trembled, and his eyes showed endless panic.

"Run! Run away!" The old man from the Blood Demon Tribe fled in a hurry.

The strong man from the Fish Demon Clan trembled and almost dropped the weapon in his hand. He quickly plunged into the sea and ran away without looking back.

While escaping, the strong man from the Fish Demon Clan did not forget to send a message and cursed angrily: "Mo Wutian, how dare you harm me. If I escape today, I will definitely destroy the Demon Soul Clan!"

At this moment, Mo Wutian heard what the fish demon clan said, but he had no reaction. He just stared at the figure in the sky with a bitter smile.

"Can't escape, can't escape..."

Mo Wutian murmured to himself, his eyes extremely desperate.

In the sky, the phantom sitting cross-legged finally opened its eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, the bloody light in the sky suddenly dissipated, and endless darkness invaded.

This is the phantom of the Demon Lord, the myth of the Demon Clan, the most powerful existence!

In his eyes, there are endless ups and downs of the world, showing the magnanimity and great wisdom of seeing through everything and just sitting back and watching the storm!

"Buzz!"

The demon king was standing high in the nine heavens. With a palm print, the sky suddenly collapsed. A huge palm crushed the clouds, crushed the void, and destroyed everything in an instant.

In an instant, a giant palm appeared in Mo Wutian's eyes. There was boundless hell in his eyes. At this moment, it was burst by the giant palm. Mo Wutian's eyes suddenly exploded, followed by his head and body!

In an instant, Mo Wutian turned into a blood mist that filled the sky, and returned to the heaven and earth with pure demonic energy. He fell to the eighth level of the divine realm quietly, as if an ant fell.

This scene made the old man of the Blood Demon Tribe tremble and panic to the extreme. He hurriedly took out a talisman, but before he had time to activate it, the giant palm had already arrived.

"boom!"

The giant palm magical power used by the old man of the Blood Demon Tribe was as tiny as a grain of rice under the giant palm of the Demon Lord. It was crushed down with a rumble, and everything turned into nirvana powder and disappeared into thin air.

"It's over, it's over..."

The Fish Demon Clan was clueless and fled frantically, but the fluctuations behind him made him more desperate. He sensed that it was the death of Mo Wutian and the old man of the Blood Demon Clan.

After escaping for so long, the fish demon clan did not feel at all at ease. They only felt that the shadow of death was always hanging over their heads, even getting closer and closer.

"Boom!"

The giant palm slammed into the sea, causing turbulent waves. Dark seawater with a radius of thousands of miles rose into the sky, revealing the undersea land covered with volcanoes and dark soil.

As for the fish demon, as early as when the demon king's palm came close to him, without even touching him, he was enveloped by infinite power, crushed into fly ash, and his soul was scattered.

"And you two!"

The phantom of the demon king instantly killed three clan leaders who were at the eighth level of the divine realm. The high priest looked into the distance with awe-inspiring eyes.

Just now, the chiefs of the Shadow Clan and the Giant Demon Clan were injured by him, and then the high priest summoned the phantom of the Demon Lord, but they never appeared again.

But the high priest knew that they must not have gone far, and they could not escape in such a short time.

"What's more, even if you escape, you are destined to die!"

The high priest clenched his scepter and bowed to the phantom of the Demon Lord above the nine heavens.

"Ask the Demon Lord to slay the demon!"

"laugh!"

The demon lord's blurred face suddenly lit up with two golden lights, which were the demon lord's eyes releasing magical powers.

Two rays of golden light suddenly pierced into the void, and in an instant, two wailing sounds came from the distant sky, one from the east and the other from the west. The two clan leaders hidden in the void exploded like fireworks, turning into blood mist all over the sky.

"Clan leader..."

The fleeing demon souls below all raised their heads and looked up at the sky. Mo Wutian joined forces with the four demon clan leaders at the eighth level of the divine realm to kill the high priest and destroy the demon pavilion.

But in the end, the whole army was wiped out. The high priest summoned the phantom of the demon king, which was easily wiped out and completely disappeared.

At the same time, far away in the depths of Guyun Island, in the eerie Demonic Crying Cave surrounded by demonic aura, a Demonic Soul tribesman was sitting cross-legged among the endless souls of injustice, with his aura rolling continuously and laws surrounding him. Breaking through.

This person from the Demon Soul Tribe is at the third level of the divine realm and is about to break through to the fourth level of the divine realm.

However, at the most critical moment, his body suddenly trembled and a pool of blood spurted out for no reason, and he couldn't help but open his eyes in shock.