World Wide Martial Art

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of horned demon clan soldiers died suddenly. They were all subordinates of Jiao Xian and Jiao Zhu. Situ

These horned demon clan soldiers lent all their strength to the two demon prince heirs. The demon prince heirs were instantly killed by Ye Feng. They also suffered serious backlash and were buried with the devil prince heirs.

In just a short moment, Ye Feng beheaded four demon princes and nearly 60,000 demon soldiers. This power was so terrifying that even Qianqiu Tu, Xian Yun'er and others on the human side felt frightened.

"Don't let go of these remnants of the Horned Demon Clan."

Ye Feng looked at Qianqiu Tu calmly, and his body turned into a stream of light and rushed out, killing all the seven-corner-strength generals and deputy generals in several demon armies.

In just a short moment, the earth was littered with corpses, and endless blood gathered and even turned into a lake of blood.

Ye Feng stood tall in the sky, and Qian Qiu Tu led the disciples of the Jupiter Sect to rush out and kill the remnants of the Horned Demon Clan.

Dark red clouds appeared in the sky, and they were blood clouds. Perhaps the killing was too horrific, causing blood to rain from the sky.

The miserable blood spilled on the ground, and the people of Wutong City looked at the sky in horror. They thought this was a divine punishment, a punishment from God who was dissatisfied with Ye Feng's evil inflicted on the horned demon clan.

"It's the demons. The demons want to kill Ye Feng and avenge the demon princes and heirs!"

Some people shouted in fear.

"We are too late. The demons will kill us all because Ye Feng has implicated you and me!"

"That's right, Ye Feng deserves to die, Ye Feng deserves to die!"

The people of Wutong City screamed in fear, and they almost lost their minds.

This made Xian Yun'er and others, and even the Wutong Town defenders, look angry. Ye Feng fought desperately in front, but the people of Wutong City didn't appreciate it at all. Instead, they blamed Ye Feng for saying such treasonous words.

People who don't know may think that the people of Wutong City are disguised as the Horned Demon Clan. They are simply raped!

"Shut up! How many human compatriots have been slaughtered by the Horned Demon Clan? The life of our human race is not life, but the life of the Horned Demon Clan is life?!"

Some of the garrison soldiers couldn't help but cursed angrily.

"That's right, the Horned Demon Clan is protected by the Heavenly Demon, so don't we, the human race, have no one to protect us? Ye Feng is the protector of the human race, and I am willing to worship him as a god!"

"Master Ye Feng will be my belief in the future. He will be the true god of the human race. He will save the human race from the water and fire, and exterminate all the demons!"

"Master Ye Feng is the true god who has come to the world. He will lead the human race to glory. We will follow him to the death!"

The soldiers of the garrison roared loudly, and their eyes looked at Ye Feng with extremely fierce eyes, as if they were staring at the god they most devoutly believed in.

Ye Feng heard all this, but he didn't look at it, let alone pay attention.

Ye Feng's eyes were always staring into the distance. He felt that there were auras comparable to those of Jiao Gui and others approaching at a rapid speed. They must be other descendants of the Horned Demon King.

"The Horned Demon King has nine promising heirs, and one grandson who is extremely talented."

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, he had already killed five of the nine heirs.

The ones arriving now are probably the other four, and maybe including the extremely talented grandson.

"It's really one after another, one after another coming to die."

Ye Feng sneered, if all the horned demon princes and heirs were killed, there would probably be no strong ones left in the horned demon clan, and only the horned demon king would be able to fight with him.

"Damn human race, what have you done!"

At this moment, a heart-rending roar sounded, and a figure wrapped in magic light, rushing like a magic thunder, appeared in front of Ye Feng.

"Huh?"

Ye Feng raised his brows slightly. The person who came here was very powerful. He felt that he was no less powerful than the Jiaoxian sister and brother. This was the descendant of the Horned Demon King. He was only a thin film away from the realm of the Nine-Corded Demon King and could break through at any time.

Ye Feng didn't know this demon prince's heir at all, but Qianqiu Tu's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly fled the battlefield with his disciples from the Jupiter Sect and hid in Wutong City.

This being who is infinitely close to the realm of the Demon King is none other than the Demon King’s first son, Kakumasa!

Many years ago, Jiao Zheng obtained a piece of Demonic Meteor Iron, secretly hid it, and refined it for thirty years before completely refining the piece of Demonic Meteorite.

From that day on, Kakumasa became the first person under the Demon King, and was only one step away from the Demon King realm.

This is an extremely terrifying existence, the nightmare of the human race. Countless powerful sects are full of fear of Jiao Zheng, and are deeply afraid that the other party will come to the door and exterminate the sect.

At this moment, Kakumasa saw the corpses of the Horned Demons all over the ground, his eyes were red, and the murderous intent on his body turned into claws, waving them wantonly in the void.

"It's all your doing!"

Jiao Zheng stared at Ye Feng, and there were countless resentful souls of the Horned Demon clan remaining here. All the resentments were concentrated on Ye Feng. It was obvious that Ye Feng was the initiator of everything.

"That's right."

Ye Feng's face was calm. He looked at Jiao Zheng standing alone on the horizon. The first son of the Demon King had incomparable confidence. Even if he faced Ye Feng alone, he would maintain a superior attitude and believed that he had the ability to kill Ye Feng.

And at the next moment, countless figures appeared in the empty sky behind Kakuzheng. They were a mighty demon army that stretched like black clouds, and a total of fifteen demon armies came together.

In front of the fifteen demon armies, there are four figures with powerful auras. Their appearance and body shape are similar to those of the human race. It is obvious that they all have the blood of the demon race flowing in their bodies and are the descendants of the Horned Demon King.

"Everyone is here."

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. Counting Jiao Zheng, these should be the only five promising descendants of the Jiao Demon King who are gathered here at this moment.

"Brother, I feel the sorrow of the seventh brother and the thirteenth brother!"

A witch with black hair several meters long, like a black carpet in the sky, came to Kakumasa and said in a sad tone.

This witch is the second descendant of the Horned Demon King, Jiao Yun. Her strength is slightly inferior to that of Jiao Zheng, but she is also extraordinary.

Jiao Yun was born with a powerful soul, and she could sense broken souls that ordinary people could not detect. At this moment, she noticed that the residual thoughts of Jiao Gui, Jiao You and others were floating in the world, cursing Ye Feng.

This shows one thing, Jiao Gui and Jiao You were all killed by Ye Feng, and her dear brothers and sisters were all dead!

"You are unforgivable!"

Another figure spoke in a cold voice. This was a devil wearing black gold armor. He had double pupils and a pair of devil eyes that were like abyss, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

This is the 22nd son of the Horned Demon King, Horned Nightmare. His marksmanship is so superb that even his father, the Horned Demon King, is inferior to him.

Behind the Horned Demon, a witch with a crescent moon mark on her eyebrows stared at Ye Feng with hatred. Her name was Jiaoyue, and she was the ninety-sixth daughter of the Horned Demon King.

"He killed the seventh uncle and the thirteenth uncles..."

And in the shadow of the demon princes, an ink-like figure slowly emerged, glaring at Ye Feng.

This is none other than Jiao Luan, the most promising grandson of the Horned Demon King and the son of the fifth devil.