Saint Ancestor of All Demons

The Tanlangjie Formation lying on the ground revealed the people of Yanhuang Palace inside.

However, of the forty-nine people who formed the formation, there are now only forty-six people left, and three brothers from the Yanhuang Palace died in the battle.

These three people are Su Liqing, Zhao Cheng, and Dong Fei. They are all old men who have followed Xiang Chen since the original academy. Among them, Su Liqing is a woman and one of the eighteen golden flowers among the fifty-four people of Yanhuang.

Xiang Chen was so angry that he looked at Situ Molu with hatred in his eyes.

"Old bastard, if I don't keep you as a god today, I won't be Xiang Chen!" Xiang Chen roared in a low voice, and the Purple Demon Girl in the universe in his body continued to provide him with demonic energy.

Purple Demon Ji's demonic energy and bloodline power can be perfectly absorbed by Xiang Chen's Purple Demon Scorpion. Since the two are originally from the same source, why not let Purple Demon Ji take action? Naturally, he didn't want to expose Zi Mo Ji, the great devil of the devil. After all, Zi Mo Ji had many enemies, such as Luo Tianxuan and Luo Tianqi from the Tian Mo Sect.

"How is it possible that the demonic path can communicate with the gods? Isn't your power the power of the sun? How did you become the demonic path?" Situ Molu looked at Xiang Chen in shock. At this moment, Xiang Chen's demonic path had obviously reached the level of a god. , and gave him a feeling of fear.

Xiang Chen used the power of the sun before, and the power of the sun and the devil are two opposite forces.

"Brother Chen, Li Qing and the others are dead, kill him!" Wang Ying screamed sadly.

"I know, I will avenge this, Old Gou Situ, today is the day your Situ family will be exterminated, kill!"

Xiang Chen burst out with demonic energy reaching the sky, held the Ion Divine Sword in his hand, and then struck out with the sword fiercely. A black-purple sword light exploded with divine aura and struck Situ Molu.

"So what if the devil can communicate with the gods? I am the real god and devil, kill him!"

Situ Molu swung his divine sword and struck out with a frontal slash.

Rumble...! The two sword lights collided, the sword energy tore in all directions, and the surrounding space was torn open.

Xiang Chen instantly turned into a black-purple light and shot towards him, his purple magic power reaching its limit.

Not to be outdone, Situ Molu roared and charged forward and started a fierce battle with Xiang Chen.

When Xiang Chen was fighting Situ Molu, a terrifying murderous aura erupted from the sea of ​​blood. This bloody murderous aura condensed like substance, and was stronger than Shura's murderous aura.

An old figure flew out of the sea of ​​blood, bursting out with murderous intent.

"Hahahaha, I am finally free. The Situ family, please wait for my bloodiest revenge!"

The Netherworld God of Death smiled up at the sky, his murderous aura condensed into substantial mana, and his whole body exuded a chill that made people feel terrifying from the inside.

He looked towards the battlefield, and then his whole body instantly turned into an almost invisible black light and shot out.

This Shura War Demon roared and slaughtered the alliance troops besieging him crazily. Although he was being besieged, he kept killing until the battle formation besieging him continued to collapse.

The Shura War Demon grabbed a Xuanwu War Spirit, and violently struck the Xuanwu War Spirit's body with six arms. The Xuanwu War Spirit's body was bombarded and exploded, and the people inside vomited blood.

When the final blow was about to destroy the Xuanwu War Spirit, a black sword light suddenly appeared and stabbed the Shura War Demon's body fiercely.

With a pop, the body of this Shura War Demon, whose defense was comparable to that of the Great Emperor's body, was easily broken open!

A sword condensed with black mana struck the head of the Shura War Demon in the middle, and the head was chopped off directly.

"Roar——" The two heads on the left and right roared in pain, and an old man with a stooped body appeared above his head, but this old man exuded an extremely terrifying aura.

"Netherworld Killing Formation!" I saw the old man stretched out his palm and pressed hard, and formation patterns suddenly appeared. This was the formation pattern of divine magic. Countless black threads enveloped the Shura War Demon, intertwined into a formation, and these black The silk threads condensed into the ultimate sword energy, domineering and tough.

"Puff puff puff"

The sound of pops continued to resound from the body of the Shura War Demon, and the screams of the Shura War Demon suddenly stopped. The Shura War Demon turned into countless pieces of flesh in the shocked eyes of the surrounding soldiers. The soul was broken into pieces.

"Hmph! Asura, in the face of absolute strength, he is just a joke." The old man snorted, extremely pretentious and full of master style.

The surrounding soldiers looked at the old man with fear and fear, not knowing who he was.

"I was invited by your monarch to help you kill the enemy. You continue." The old man said coldly to the surrounding soldiers.

"The original king's people."

"More seniors take action, seniors are mighty. Brothers, continue to strangle the traitors of the Situ family!" The surrounding soldiers suddenly felt relieved. It was so difficult to defeat the Shura War Demon. It would be terrible if this old man was still the enemy.

"Hey - you are also my king now - a ten thousand year contract, what a sin." The old man sighed, and then killed the next Shura War Demon. The ten thousand year working contract gave him a headache.

In fact, two of the nine Shura War Demons were killed by the soldiers without fear of death. However, in order to kill the two Shura War Demons, more than ten strong men in the Immortal Emperor realm self-destructed in despair. Ordinary soldiers even more Thousands of people died.

The number of alliance casualties caused by just nine Shura War Demons alone was close to one million.

The battle between Situ Potian and the Titan Emperor, Emperor Zi Ting, and Xiao Diao was also very fierce.

Old Man Zi Ting, the Titan Emperor's body, had been beaten to pieces, but Xiao Diao had been harassing Situ Potian with his astonishing speed.

The moment Old Man Nether appeared next to Situ Potian, Situ Potian's sense of danger instantly chilled his heart.

A sword light condensed with murderous intent suddenly appeared and struck Situ Potian's head hard.

Situ Potian retreated violently, his neck was still scratched by the sword edge, and the emperor's hard-to-wound skin was instantly torn open with a crack.

"Netherworld God Killing Technique!"

"Old man Netherworld!"

Situ Potian roared angrily, and his three heads looked around cautiously.

"Your body is almost like a god. Huh, if the Situ family supports you for a few hundred more years, I'm afraid no one in the entire Jiutian can do anything to you."

The old man Netherworld snorted coldly, his body suddenly appeared, and then he punched out.

A roaring netherworld tiger appeared and pounced on Situ Potian.

"Shura Demon Sealing Fist!"

Situ Potian roared, and all the power of his six arms exploded, turning into fist shadows that filled the sky and bombarded the Netherworld Tiger.

In the sound of bang bang bang, the Nether Tiger was actually beaten to pieces!

And the Netherworld Old Man pressed down hard with his palm again, and the Netherworld Killing Formation was born, covering Situ Potian.

The indestructible sword energy condensed into a formation, and the formation net enveloped Situ Potian. Situ Potian's body was torn open with cracks, but it did not decompose. His bones had reached the strength of divine bones.