Mysterious Unparalleled Draw

"I never thought that overnight, I would become a prisoner for the disciples of the Holy Land in the early days of Taoism. My compatriots, day after day, night after night, lingering on the chasing and killing of the human race, life is not as good as death... …”

The Demon King Hengsa in the blood pool seemed to be groaning in a low voice, groaning in pain, and the air around him resonated with it, filled with an aura of sadness.

The surrounding Gorefiends, with boundless anger and grief in their eyes, were about to burst into flames.

When they were first caught here, their cultivation was only at the Demon General level. After they escaped the pursuit again and again and practiced hard, they were promoted to the Demon Commander level and were transported here by the magic circle.

The words of Demon King Hengsa undoubtedly did not stimulate the deepest hatred in their hearts, but aroused the most primitive violence in their hearts!

"Do you still think it's better to die than to live like this, to survive like this?"

"Do you still want your descendants to be like you, living day after day in a place where the sun never ends?"

The magic power of Demon King Hengsa surged out, arousing blood mists, pouring out on the surrounding Gorefiends, and quickly absorbed by them.

"It's time to say goodbye to such days, and it's time to make those hateful humans pay the price!"

While speaking, Demon King Hengsa clenched his hands violently, causing the blood pool to boil. The entire Immortal Palace seemed to be stained with blood, exuding a strange luster and an incomparably sweet smell of blood.

Then, the blood in the sky turned into blood dragons, rushing into the bodies of these magic commander-level blood demons, and the breath of these blood demons continued to grow.

The devil is heavy!

Demon handsome duo!

Magic handsome triple!

Magic handsome quadruple!

Magic handsome five!

Demon handsome six!

Magic handsome seven!

Demon handsome eight!

boom!

With the help of Demon King Hengsa, one by one Gorefiend's cultivation continued to soar, saving these Gorefiends hundreds of years of hard work.

Then, before these blood demons responded, a gentle force sent them outside the Asgard Palace, and the roar of Demon King Hengsa continued to echo in his ears.

"The teleportation circle here has been temporarily blocked by me, and the realm barrier has also been destroyed by me. Go ahead, the blood pool needs more fresh blood to completely break the seal and let us teleport back to our hometown!"

"Go and kill, only by killing can we have hope of returning home!"

.................

The third mountain.

The killing continues!

Under Xiao Fan's sword, more and more Gorefiends fell, and fewer and fewer Gorefiends could continue to flee.

Thousands of Gorefiends were almost wiped out under his slaughter, and their own aura became more and more heavy and steady.

At this moment, Xiao Fan can advance at any time, but he is not satisfied.

He can feel that his body has not yet reached its limit, and the power of a thousand fierce horses is not his end!

As the slaughter continued, the swallowing and refining of the Indestructible Heavenly Art made his physical body even more terrifying!

The power of [-] fierce horses!

The power of [-] fierce horses!

The power of [-] fierce horses!

The power of [-] fierce horses!

With the death of the last Gorefiend, Xiao Fan's power finally reached the terrifying power of 2000 fierce horses!

If this news spreads out, I am afraid that all races will be alarmed, and they will be killed soon.

Just the Transcendent Realm has the power of 2000 fiery horses. If he is promoted to the Secret Realm of Supernatural Powers in the future, his combat power cannot be said to be comparable to the giants of the Longevity Realm!

Even if such talented people are not able to become emperors, even if they achieve the position of quasi-emperor, they will force all races and make the world feel embarrassed when they hear their name!

"It seems that it has not yet been completed, and the potential of the ancient sacred body is far from being discovered..."

Xiao Fan waved the long knife in his hand twice, and a terrifying strong wind roared out, smashing a small hill not far away, and the dust was flying.

However, Xiao Fan was not satisfied with this.

He could feel that the treasure of the body had not been fully explored, and there was still potential to be tapped!

"The Gorefiends in the Transcendent Realm right now have insufficient spiritual power in their bodies, and their efficiency is too low. It's just that I don't know if there are enough Gorefiends in the four mountains behind." Xiao Fan couldn't help squinting.

It is said that there are tens of thousands of Gorefiends caught here by the Holy Master of the beginning of the Dao, but most of them are in the Transcendent Realm, and there are not many Gorefiends in the Spiritual Realm and the Supernatural Realm.

Moreover, after hundreds of years of trial and slaughter, no one can tell how many Gorefiends remain in this place.

Just as Xiao Fan was thinking, Wu Hua and the others finally came to Xiao Fan's side, but the wreckage in front of their eyes made them happy.

"Damn, you didn't even leave us a mouthful of soup!" Someone cursed subconsciously.

Hearing this, Xiao Fan frowned slightly and looked at the sound.