Chapter 824

The demon disciple's palms were extremely fast, like sharp blades, cutting straight towards Wu Zhi's throat.

But Wu Zhi seemed to be stupefied with fright, standing there blankly, as if he didn't see the opponent's attack at all.

Seeing that the cultivator's palms were about to penetrate Wu Zhi's throat, at this moment, the cultivator's eyes showed a look of satisfaction.

He has always been confident in his speed. With his superhuman speed, he is already unpredictable and has amazing attack power. He once forced back a fourth-level holy man with a third-level holy rank cultivation base.

This is the capital of his pride.

Leaping challenges have always been commonplace for him.

Therefore, facing Wu Zhi, a powerhouse at the fifth level of the holy rank, he did not have any fear, but had an infinite fighting spirit.

"Holy rank five? It's still rubbish in front of me."

The cultivator shouted disdainfully in his heart.

But he didn't see that Wu Zhi's eyes were full of sarcasm at this moment.

than speed?

Wu Zhi has never lost to others in terms of speed, let alone a cultivator whose realm is lower than his.

"It's over!"

The cultivator's face was full of ferocity, and with a loud roar, the palms of his hands suddenly reached out, reaching Wu Zhi's throat in an instant.

At this moment, a blazing white light suddenly flashed in the air.

The white light was fleeting, and the moment everyone blinked, they returned to calm again.

"what!"

A shrill scream sounded, and a puddle of blood floated in the air.

The cultivator who attacked Wu Zhi folded his arms and retreated desperately.

On the ground, there was a pair of bloody wrists lying impressively, and Wu Zhi kept trembling.

With one blow, Wu Zhi chopped off the cultivator's arm.

The speed was so fast that it was impossible to guard against.

For a while, the scene was silent, only the miserable howling of the cultivator.

"You actually broke his hands?"

There was a strong murderous intent in Shengmo's eyes, and he stared at Wu Zhi coldly.

"He wanted to kill me. I cut off a pair of his arms. I was showing mercy. If you are not satisfied, I can trouble you again and relieve his pain directly. His screams are too loud."

Wu Zhi said indifferently, playing with a sharp flying knife in his right hand.

Shengmo looked at him deeply, "You are very arrogant, but I am still willing to give you a chance to hand over the space crystal of this small world, and I can spare your life today."

As he spoke, a strong momentum erupted from his body.

He is a powerhouse at the sixth level of the Holy Order, one level stronger than Wu Zhi.

However, in front of Wu Zhi, the difference in realm is almost negligible.

Therefore, Wu Zhi felt very ridiculous about the threat of the holy demon, and his face was also full of disdain.

"You can come here, you should also get a space crystal, I will give you a chance, hand over the space crystal, I can spare your life, as for them? Not so lucky, unless they also have a space crystal .”

Wu Zhi looked at Shengmo indifferently, and then pointed his fingers at other middle-stage demon disciples, but he didn't see any movement, but the throwing knife in his hand suddenly disappeared.

Everyone saw a ray of light flickering, but before they could react, they heard the practitioner's screams stop abruptly.

In his throat, a blood hole was clearly visible, and blood was continuously spilling out at this moment.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help swallowing.

Looking at Wu Zhi again, in his hand, there was a flying knife stained with blood.

It was the flying knife that killed the fourth-level powerhouse of the holy rank.

A strong man in the middle of the holy rank fell like this.

"You actually killed him!"

Shengmo glared at Wu Zhi fiercely, and roared angrily.

A strong murderous aura rippled out from his body.

Behind him, those Demon Realm disciples also raised their guard one after another, puffing up their breath and looking at Wu Zhi vigilantly.

Wu Zhi killed a mid-stage holy man, but the disciples of the Alliance of Gods were extremely excited.

Seeing the disciples of the Demon Realm draw out their weapons, the disciples of the God Realm Alliance were motivated to fight, and they also drew their weapons one after another, confronting the disciples of the Demon Realm.

Wu Zhi didn't care about this.

"I said, he's too noisy, I'll help you finish him."

Wu Zhi looked at Shengmo, "I suggest you think about it just now. At your age, it is not easy to achieve the current level of cultivation. Don't make mistakes."

"I kill you!"

The Holy Demon was completely enraged.

Wu Zhi is despising him now!
How could he accept that a cultivator at the fifth level of the holy rank despised him, a strong man at the sixth level of the holy rank.

Originally, Wu Zhi should have humbled himself and begged for mercy in front of him.

The Demon Realm disciples were extremely angry, but the Divine Realm disciples were inexplicably excited.

Especially Tian Yuan and other powerhouses at the fourth level of the holy rank, when they looked at Wu Zhi, their gazes were extremely complicated.

Originally, Wu Zhi had no choice but to run away from them, but in just a few months, Wu Zhi had left them far behind.

"Haha, let's fight!"

Big Mac laughed wildly.

When Wu Zhi didn't show up, he was the only powerhouse at the fifth level of the holy rank, and he could only face the holy demon. Wu Zhi had also been promoted to the fifth rank of the holy rank, and his pressure was relieved a lot.

The holy demon's figure was like lightning, and he shot straight at Wu Zhi.

Between his palms, a long spear pierced through the void, stabbing straight at Wu Zhi.

This shot seemed ordinary, but wherever it passed, the surrounding space continued to collapse, and it was extremely violent.

"drink!"

The holy devil let out a loud roar, his momentum fierce.

"Kill all these Demon Realm disciples."

Wu Zhi drew out the Bingfenghanlie knife, shouted at Ju Mace and the others, then waved the long knife, facing the Holy Demon.

The long knife swung out at an extremely fast speed.

boom!
The elements of the two collided together, rippling violently, and spreading to the surroundings.

"Okay! Take another stab at me."

Wu Zhi's figure flickered, his fighting spirit surged into the sky, and he shouted loudly.

Shengmo was shocked in his heart, he was a realm higher than Wuzhi, and he didn't take advantage of the collision just now.

"So strong!"

he cried in his heart.

If he knew that Wu Zhi just hit him casually, I don't know how he would feel.

On the other side, under the leadership of Jumbo and others, the disciples of the God Realm also killed the disciples of the Demon Realm.

There were originally six middle-stage saint-level powerhouses on the Demon Realm side.

Now one person was shot by Wuzhi, and Wuzhi was the strongest holy demon on the other side, and the remaining four, Big Mac and others happened to deal with each other.

However, Jumbo is a powerhouse at the fifth level of the Holy Order, and the God's Domain side clearly has the upper hand.

"kill!"

Jumbo swung his giant axe, wrapped in a berserk aura, and slashed at the demon disciple.

With just one blow, the strong man seemed to be electrocuted, and his whole body was thrown backwards, spraying blood all the way.

"Ha ha!"

Big Mac is extremely comfortable.

Seeing this, Gui Mingzi and the other three were shocked, unable to fight seriously with Tian Yuan and the others. After a while, they were overwhelmed by Tian Yuan and the others, making their hearts extremely bitter.

(End of this chapter)

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