Landing 300 years in advance

Hearing what Chen Ronghuo said, Gong Yangtian immediately revealed a bitter smile.

"I really didn't expect that you, Brother Chen, actually hid so deeply, actually had so many powerful subordinates, and even trained two disciples who reached the twelfth level."

Twelfth-level practitioners are comparable to high-level gods in terms of strength.

In Gong Yangtian's view, it was incredible that Chen Ronghuo could actually train two disciples who reached the twelfth level.

Especially if Chen Ronghuo himself is counted, so many super-tenth-level strongmen gathered together, I'm afraid they can already fight a fourteenth-level practitioner or a half-step pillar god.

It was not until then that he knew why Chen Ronghuo said before that he wanted to see the strength of the blood demon, but it turned out that Chen Ronghuo was confident.

"Well..." Chen Ronghuo pondered for a moment and explained lightly, "My subordinates were in retreat like me before, so I didn't introduce them to you, Brother Gongyang."

"Then Chen Ronghuo, you don't have other subordinates in retreat, right?"

Although he knew he shouldn't, Gongyangtian couldn't help asking.

"Well, there are indeed some." Chen Ronghuo did not hide it, "but there are not many left in retreat."

There are only about twenty.

It's just that when they come out of retreat, they will be stronger than those who came out first.

Chen Ronghuo thought in his heart.

Gongyangtian naturally didn't know what Chen Ronghuo was thinking, but when he heard Chen Ronghuo's answer, a look of shock still appeared on his face.

Unexpectedly, his joking words were actually right.

He wanted to ask more, but after thinking about it, he didn't ask it after all.

But his mind was full of thoughts.

Will there be any thirteenth-level practitioners like him among Chen Ronghuo's remaining subordinates who have not yet come out of retreat?

Of course, although he had such thoughts in his mind, he knew how difficult it was to recruit a thirteenth-level strongman as a subordinate.

After all, it wasn't just anyone, they all belonged to the Lord of the Black Demon.

Boom boom boom...

At this time, the sound of fighting from afar had become more and more intense.

Especially the blood shadow clone of the blood demon trapped in the formation by the Five Ancestors, who screamed even more shrilly, trying to break out of the formation.

Under the siege of the Five Ancestors, he had already been covered with scars all over his body.

Even if he had the cultivation of the thirteenth level, he would not be able to hold on at this time.

...

On the coast of the North Sea.

The blood demon who broke the seal from the Evil God Mountain sent his two blood shadow clones to hunt blood food in the North Sea to replenish the original power consumed over the years, but he came to a valley formed after billions of years of changes in the mountains and rivers.

After arriving here, he sensed that the cave he left behind was in it, and immediately pinched the formula in his hand and began to open his original cave.

Boom boom!

As the cave opened, he stepped into it and took out a treasure he had left in it. A hint of joy appeared on his face.

Just as the joy on his face just emerged, he suddenly felt that the two blood shadow clones he had split out not long ago were in danger and sent him a distress signal.

"Looking for death!"

The blood demon's face sank, and he used a secret technique to know the situation that the two blood shadow clones he sent out were facing through the induction in the dark. He immediately moved his figure, broke through the space, and flew to the place where the incident happened.

...

Above the sea.

"What are you yelling for? Go to hell!"

Boom!

With the holy tiger's claw breaking through the air, the blood shadow clone of the blood demon, which was besieged by the five ancestors of the five factions, finally couldn't hold on any longer and was directly grabbed into nothingness by its claw.

As soon as the blood shadow clone died, the five people immediately moved the battlefield and came to the blood shadow clone that was fighting fiercely with Huang Xiaoshan, Yu Dapang and the other five people, and quickly set up a formation.

When they were practicing under the origin mother tree, they didn't know how many times they had practiced with each other, and they were all extremely skilled.

Therefore, when they joined forces to fight the enemy, they showed unparalleled tacit understanding.

…

At this time, after sensing that the two blood shadow clones he had split off were in danger, the blood demon who was rushing to the scene of the incident noticed that one of his blood shadow clones had died, and his expression suddenly froze.

He had lived for who knows how many years, and except for the Light Pillar God who sealed him at the beginning, he had never suffered such a big loss at the hands of others.

He refined a blood shadow clone with a strength of thirteenth level as an auxiliary, and he didn't know how much effort it took, and now, he actually lost a blood shadow clone as soon as he broke the seal.

Kill!

Really killed!

On the Aurora King Island, when Gong Yangtian saw that Chen Ronghuo's men had no mercy and directly killed a blood shadow clone of the blood demon, his heart suddenly jumped and he showed an extremely solemn expression.

This time, Chen Ronghuo and the blood demon were really going to fight to the death.

But what Gong Yangtian didn't know was that after Shenghu and the other five killed a blood shadow clone, Chen Ronghuo put all his thoughts on the breath of the law of calamity that was fed back from heaven and earth.

As he expected, killing a thirteenth-level cultivator can indeed bring him unimaginable breath of the law of calamity.

But with his current realm, if he wants to advance, the breath of the law of calamity he needs is even more unimaginable.

"Woo!"

Suddenly, at this moment, a piercing strange howl suddenly came from the direction of the central continent and spread throughout the entire North Sea.

And in this strange howl, there was endless anger and murderous intent.

"It's the blood demon, the blood demon is coming!"

Hearing this strange howl, Gong Yangtian's heart immediately tightened, knowing that the blood demon was really angered by Chen Ronghuo.

Roar!

At the same time, the second blood demon's blood shadow clone, surrounded by Wu Zu and Yu Dapang and ten others, roared in response to the blood demon after hearing the blood demon's howl.

Although the two blood shadow clones of the blood demon were controlled by the blood demon, each of them had its own independent consciousness.

Once they died, their consciousness died.

It was just that his roar had just been heard, and Yu Dapang and others had already seized the opportunity, and they all took action, exerted their means, and with a bang, they showed their unique skills and hit him into nothingness with one blow.

Three eleventh-level practitioners who are good at coordination, plus seven twelfth-level practitioners who are also good at coordination, are really not something that a thirteenth-level practitioner can contend with.

Especially Chang Sunping and his three companions, and the five ancestors of the Five Sects Alliance, are all good at trapping the enemy.

In an instant, with the death of the second blood shadow clone of the blood demon, a layer of blood light filled the sky over the entire North Sea, and suddenly a bloody rain began to pour down.

The blood rain fell, as if telling the anger of the blood demon.

At this time, Chen Ronghuo, who was dressed in a black and red robe, slowly stood up from his seat, revealing a slender figure.

"Brother Gongyang, drink your tea first, I'll go meet the blood demon and be back soon."