The residence of Flowing Fire Sect.

Snapped!

There was a loud crack of the whip.

A human warrior had a bloody wound on his body and fell to the ground wailing.

The other warriors around subconsciously wanted to surround them, but were beaten back by seven or eight demon guards with whips.

These whips are made of special materials from the hell realm.

After beating a human being, the demonic energy belonging to hell demons will be left on the body to corrode, making people miserable.

"Despicable dog! It's already the third day! If you can't dig out this spiritual vein within five days, everyone will die!"

The demon overseers of the ninth level of the True Lord kept beating the humans who were brought into the Royal Slave Ring.

Some people resisted, but were quickly whipped to the ground.

In the ground not far away, a young man of the eighth level of the True Lord saw his disciples being ravaged by demons. His teeth were almost broken, and his fingers subconsciously grabbed the imperial slave ring around his neck.

"stop!"

An old man next to him took the young man's hand and shouted angrily: "Xiao Ming! Are you going to let the sect's hundred years of hard work go to waste?"

A young man named Xiao Ming said angrily: "Seeing my tribe being bullied by some demons, I..."

The old man gave Xiao Ming a slap in the face and scolded: "Your Highness the Saint spent so much effort to crack the slave ring, not to show you the courage of an ordinary man, but for my human counterattack plan! If you dare to be so impulsive, don't blame me for being crippled. you!"

Xiao Ming's face turned red and he shouted unwillingly: "It's been a hundred years! We have been waiting for a hundred years. When can we really resist those demons..."

"The saint has her own plans!"

The old man looked very ugly.

In fact, Xiao Ming was right, they had waited too long.

The newcomers who have grown up over the past hundred years have almost forgotten the hatred of the past.

Only the True Lord warriors like them who have survived to this day still remember the life before the invasion of hell demons and want to restore the glory of mankind.

However, after the Royal Slave Ring was cracked, they were still lurking, which made many people feel discouraged.

But the old man understood that the Saint must have a plan, and humans would eventually counterattack.

Xiao Ming finally suppressed his anger and had to follow other slaves to go under the earth veins to dig out the spiritual veins that originally belonged to the Flowing Fire Sect.

Once the spiritual vein is cut off, it cannot be regenerated.

Those demons are completely fishing in the marsh and destroying the entire Kunjie.

Seeing their spiritual veins decreasing day by day, Xiao Ming and others were heartbroken.

If all the spiritual veins were poached by the demons from hell, then humans in Kunji would have no future.

Boom!

At this moment, a huge white bone sky boat appeared above the mountain gate of Liuhuo Sect.

The rumbling sound alarmed all the slaves, and they all looked up to the sky.

Three figures walked out of the Bone Sky Boat.

The leader among them was a pure-blooded demon who had reached the level of a perfect demigod.

The iconic horn arouses fear in all humans, and many slaves even kneel down and worship subconsciously.

It was the demon army of the Demon Horn clan that defeated the Liuhuo Sect and detained them all as slaves.

The scene where the supreme elder of Liuhuo Sect was killed is still vivid in his mind.

"Your Highness the Saint?!"

In the earth vein, the old man rushed towards the ground as if going crazy.

Xiao Ming was frightened by the old man's crazy behavior.

Following his line of sight, Xiao Ming discovered that the perfect demon was actually holding a woman in white robes.

The woman in the white robe was covered in blood and her clothes were in rags. One of her arms was even seriously injured and missing.

This woman was none other than Mu Qingyun, one of the original Fire Sect geniuses who cracked the Royal Slave Ring and was known as the Saint.

It is also the last hope for Kunjie warriors.

At this time, he was captured by the devil with horns.

"Ha, hahaha... This little insect also wants to resist the rule of my demon clan. It's really ridiculous..."

Above the void.

The horned demon couldn't help but laugh sarcastically when he saw a dozen humans breaking through the slave rings and rushing towards him.

"There are actually demigods hiding among these humble humans..."

The succubus beside the horned devil smiled and disappeared in a flash.

The next moment, all the warriors who rushed towards the horned demon, including the old man, all fell from the void and crashed to the ground.

The succubus figure appeared and sneered: "With this little power, you still want to rebel?"

"Your Highness the Saint..."

The old man's heart was filled with despair.

The saint was captured, and Kunjie's last hope was over.

In the earth vein, Xiao Ming stared at this scene, his eyes also full of despair.

After suffering for a hundred years, he could only watch his clan members and fellow disciples being tortured and killed by demons every day, but he did not dare to expose the slave ring.

As a result, now that the saint has been captured, all patience has become a joke.

If I had known this, I might as well have risen up and killed the overseers and guards, at least I could have taken away a few enemies before I died.

Now, with the arrival of the Perfection Demigod, everyone can only wait to be slaughtered.

The devil-horned demon grabbed Mu Qingyun's neck and said with a ferocious smile: "Did you see that you humans are so stupid? You know you are no match for our demon clan, but you still rush out to die..."

"Beasts! We humans will one day drive you all to extinction..."

Mu Qingyun's soul was traumatized and he was seriously injured. He was already dying, but he managed to spit the blood in his mouth into the face of the devil with horns.

The devil with horns turned a blind eye to the blood on his face, but laughed loudly and said, "Kill us all? When your Kun Realm was at its peak, it was conquered by my Hell Realm. Why do you still resist now?"

He used the force of his palm to pull Mu Qingyun's face to his side, and said with a ferocious smile: "I'll tell you a fun fact... When I conquered your Kun Realm, it was just me, the Hell Realm Territory Lord, with more than a dozen lords. The strongest Thirteen Prison Lords didn’t even take action... Tell me, how are you humans going to kill us demons?"

Murder and heart-wrenching!

It's not enough to kill Mu Qingyun alone, the devil-horned demon also has to break through Mu Qingyun's psychological defense and make her die in despair.

Even though he knew that this was the conspiracy of the devil with horns, Mu Qingyun still felt despair in his heart.

The Hell Realm's strongest combat power has not yet taken action, but the Kun Realm has already fallen. Does humanity really have a chance to make a comeback and overthrow the demonic rule?

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Noticing the despair in Mu Qingyun's eyes, the horned devil laughed proudly and gradually tightened his palms, preparing to crush Mu Qingyun to death.

At this moment, a voice full of anger exploded.

"The Thirteen Prison Masters? Are you talking about them?"

Whoosh!

As the sound came, a ball flew out of the void and hit the horned devil.

The horned demon subconsciously grabbed it with his left hand.

When he saw clearly what he had caught, he couldn't help but twitch all over and screamed: "Prison...Prison Master?!"

What was in his hand was the head of the Demonic Horned Prisoner.

"No! It can't be real! It must be an illusion!"

The horned demon used his left hand to crush the illusion. .

As a result, the head was not damaged at all. No matter how hard he tried, he could not break it at all.

Prison lord level!

Such a hard head is undoubtedly possessed by a strong person at the prison lord level.

Even after death, he is so powerful that even a Perfect Level Demigod cannot destroy him.

"ah!"

As if being burned by flames, the horned demon suddenly let go of his hand and threw their prison master's head out.