World Wide Martial Art

"Crackling..."

There was a cracking sound in Wang Po's clenched fist. He hated the Demon Sect's actions extremely. After swiping the silver spear in his hand, he directly attacked Yang Hun Lao Mo, Chu Haiyu and others without hesitation. Situ Reading

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Those people who were massacred were all innocent people protected by the righteous way. They numbered a hundred thousand. How atrocious was this?

How could he, Wang Po, swallow his breath without avenging the heinous blood feud?

"Boom..."

With an angry strike, a mighty sky-shattering spear light shot through the sky like lightning.

Before the gun light reached him, the destructive mood contained in it had already made Chu Haiyu and others feel trembling.

At this time, although his cultivation has reached the late stage of the half-step King Realm, he is enough to challenge the real King Realm experts. However, when facing Wang Po's attack, he still felt a pale and helpless feeling in his heart.

Star King Po was not something he could compare to today.

However, Chu Haiyu is not alone...

The dark black trident filled with demonic aura was blocked in front of his chest. Chu Haiyu's whole body was filled with energy that danced like demonic flames. The trident flashed, and a dark shield instantly appeared. At the same time, a figure bowed behind him. Yue and the other seven people also activated the magic power in their bodies at the same time, making strange handprints with their hands and injecting them into the magic shield.

With the support of seven masters' demonic energy, Chu Haiyu's face with a slightly maniacal smile flashed with a complacent look. The black demonic shield was shining brightly, and Wang Po's sky-shattering spear light bombarded this person. The shield only caused a ripple, but failed to break Chu Haiyu's defense.

"Um?"

Wang Po frowned and his expression suddenly became extremely gloomy.

Only he knew that he had used almost eighty-nine points of his Yuan Power in the attack just now. The power of this attack was enough to defeat any King Realm present.

However, under the combined efforts of the other eight half-step king realms, they actually returned without success?

It seems that these young devils and saints have to be treated seriously by him.

Duan Tianming and Pudu were also shocked. They could also clearly feel that Wang Po's thunder spear light, which could easily defeat a strong man in the early stage of King Realm, was blocked by the black shield, and from these eight The fluctuations and the power of Yuanli radiated from the body of the famous devil saint are not much different from those of ordinary warriors who have just entered the King Realm.

Especially the leader, Chu Haiyu, even wanted to win.

Once these eight powerful masters join the battlefield, the virtual realm disciples of the four righteous sects will be in serious trouble. Even if they, the king-level elders, can intercept a few, even if there are only three or two left, they cannot be resisted by the group of disciples below.

"well……"

The eyes of several people drifted down the battlefield with helplessness, and finally stopped at Ye Feng and Liang Jiuzhou. If anyone among the disciples in the virtual realm could compete with these devil saints, they were only Ye Feng and Liang Jiuzhou.

With the addition of these eight people, the situation where the Demon Sect was originally suppressed by the Righteous Way will be completely overturned, and the balance of victory has completely tilted towards the Demon Sect...

"Huh... half-step to the king's realm?"

Ye Feng, who stood upright on the battlefield, had a solemn expression. He looked at the battle above and took a deep breath. Then he stuffed a pill to restore his energy into his mouth and began to slowly adjust his condition.

There will be a fierce battle between the two sides.

At this moment, he had begun to prepare for the next war.

On a high ground a hundred feet away from Ye Feng, Liang Jiuzhou also stood proudly, with a compelling gaze on his expressionless handsome face, silently staring at the leader Chu Haiyu.

Liang Jiuzhou already had a hunch that among the eight people, his opponent should be the Demon Son of the Demon Yuan Sect who had advanced to the late Half-Step King Realm.

His cultivation in the late half-step king realm did not have much impact on him. Instead, he felt an extremely strong fighting spirit in the depths of his indifferent eyes...

There was a short confrontation between the good and the evil. However, when Baiyue and other four sects, including the Moon Demon Sect, Soul Soul Palace, Soul Yuan Blood Palace and Xuanyin Sect, did not see their own sects appearing above the battlefield, they saw them. The team naturally understood what happened.

In an instant, waves of violent rage burst out from them, and the sky-high demonic energy swept across all directions like a storm.

"Where are the two elders of our Moon Demon Sect... Netherworld and Youqing?"

"Why can't I see my disciples?"

"And the Master of Tianfeng Palace in my Soul-Sorrowing Palace, Elder Yuexian... are they alive or dead?"

"Who is it? Who killed them? We will avenge our sect members and kill all these sanctimonious and righteous warriors..."

Baiyue looked down with a cold face, as if he saw a group of ants about to be crushed.

The rage in her heart was unparalleled.

Two king-level experts and dozens of Moon Demon Sect elites with considerable talents were all wiped out quietly...

This almost hurt the foundation of the Moon Demon Sect.

The same was true for the Xuanyin Sect, Soul Soul Palace, and Soul Origin Blood Palace. The sect's team was tragically destroyed, and this result was a bit difficult for them to accept.

Doesn't it mean that with a thorough plan, all the warriors of the right path can be completely annihilated without fail?

Why, the war situation will develop to this point?

snort……

In an instant, hatred shone in almost everyone's eyes, and aura of killing filled the sky.

Blood debt must be paid with blood, and only killing can make up for it.

For these four sects, this battle in the Forbidden City has been a huge defeat.

No matter who wins in the end, the sudden loss of two King Realm elders and dozens of Void Realm elite disciples puts the four sects into an extremely embarrassing state.

If only two king-level disciples died, they might be able to withstand it, but the death of dozens of elite disciples would be the most fatal blow to the sect's development in the next hundred years.

The green and yellow are inseparable... If one person is not good, he will be swallowed up and destroyed by other sect forces...

The fighting and murderous intentions between the two sides are rising steadily.

"Wang Po! What else can you do now?!"

"Even if you are powerful, you will be like Mo Lin today, unable to escape death... Hahahaha..."

Amid the unbridled laughter of Old Demon Yang Hun, the brief silence was finally completely broken.

Harsh laughter kept ringing out, but Wang Po and the others chose to remain silent. However, the tyrannical power of the silver gun in his hand undoubtedly explained everything.

If you want to fight, then fight!

Waves of deep energy fluctuations erupted without restraint, causing the clouds that had just gathered in the sky to be scattered, broken, and then slowly condensed.

Flowers bloom and fall, clouds rise and fall, and everything overturns in one day.

This battle...will shake the world...