552: C552 Destruction of the Martial House

C552 Destruction of the Martial House

There were only two options for the citizens who wanted to migrate to Blue Snow City.

First, bring him to the Celestial Sect, and use the Celestial Sect's space array to move him away.

Then the only way out would be to build a space array in the Blue Snow City.

Boom …

Finally, with an earth-shaking explosion, the mountain gates of the Martial House were destroyed.

All sorts of magical formations were collapsing layer by layer.

Large numbers of Demon Clan disciples swarmed in like locusts, killing anyone they saw.

"Fight it out with these evildoers!"

Within the Martial House, roars filled the air as the two sides engaged in a fierce battle.

Even the Mansion Lord s of the Martial House and the various elders of the Top s had personally come out to join the battle; it was extremely tragic.

"You bunch of old bastards, with your little strength, you think you can contend against my Demon Clan?"

Behind the demon army, on top of an ice dragon bed, sat a seductive man.

This seductive man had red hair and eyebrows flying into his hair. His ears were long and slender, and he would occasionally spit out his red, long, thin tongue.

Lying on his thigh was an enchanting beauty, a scorpion.

This woman's breasts were half-exposed, and his slender waist was slender and supple. He had a sexy collarbone, and his back was bare. There was no way he couldn't hook someone up.

In this tragic battlefield, this pair of Demon Clan men and women were still coquettishly playing with each other, it was truly a strange story.

"Hmph, I really want to kill this snake."

At the back of the line, Yan Xun saw the couple from the Demon Clan and could not help but scold them fiercely.

Unfortunately, with his strength, he was far from being a match for the other party.

This couple from the Demon Clan were not ordinary people. They were both the leaders of the Demon Clan and their strength had reached the Demonic King's level.

The red-haired man was a Ten Thousand Year Python Demon, also known as the "python king".

As for that seductive and sexy woman, he was also a 10,000 year old serpent essence. He was called the "Snake Dowager".

In order to exterminate the Martial House, the Demon Clan had sent out two great Demonic King s, all of them determined to win.

With the addition of more than twenty Quasi-demon king s and over ten thousand greater demons, the Martial House would not be able to fight back at all.

This battle had been going on for seven days, and the Martial House had run out of food.

Right now, the Mansion Lord and the elders were fighting with their lives on the line, trying to resist until the very last moment.

This was not a battle between two sect s, but a great race war between Human Clan s. Even if the two were to die in battle, they could not yield.

If it was a battle between sect s, the Martial House would have surrendered long ago.

However, the meaning of the great race war was completely different. If they were to surrender, there was only death awaiting them.

Nine Star Continent had always been a part of the territory of the Human Clan, if they were to be occupied by the Demon Clan, the sky would be dark in the future.

"Kill them all."

Yan Xun and the rest also rushed towards the battlefield.

The Mansion Lord had ordered that Yan Xun and the others should not rashly go onto the battlefield until the very last moment.

But now, they were at the end of their road, so Yan Xun had no choice but to step in.

"This group of fellows should be the last group in the Martial House, right?"

On the icy dragon bed, the red-haired man laughed sinisterly.

"Moths to the flame, seeking their own destruction. Interesting, hehe …"

The enchanting beauty on his lap stuck out her scarlet tongue and let out a burst of bell-like laughter.

Following which, seven to eight Quasi-demon king s charged towards Yan Xun and the others.

Rumble … Rumble …

In just a moment, Yan Xun's seniors all died.

"Hee hee, this little fellow does have some strength."

"Keep it for later. Don't kill him so quickly. Maybe he still has the Martial House on him."

These Quasi-demon king s all laughed sinisterly.

Yan Xun was the main target of the Martial House's protection. If not for the fact that he had a huge secret on his body, the Martial House would not have protected him like this.

Demon Clan was not stupid. She knew that there was a treasury in the Martial House so she did not cut off Yan Xun's clue.

"You bunch of animal, even if I were to die, I wouldn't submit to you."

Yan Xun's eyes were about to crack, he fiercely activated his Jindan (Gold Core), causing his life force to frantically burn.

BOOM!

A ferocious Supreme Force suddenly erupted, causing the surrounding Quasi-demon king s to be pushed back several meters.

"His temper is quite bad, let's waste this brat's cultivation first."

A Quasi-demon king sneered and immediately pounced forward.

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"

But at this moment, the sound of wind breaking sounded out, and space suddenly flashed.

"Ah …"

Following which, the Quasi-demon king was shot dead.

"Star Crusher Bow? Is it Qin Feng? "

Yan Xun was ecstatic.

When he raised his head, he saw that Qin Feng had appeared in front of him. At the same time, the other Quasi-demon king s were all pushed back.

"Explode for me!"

Qin Feng growled, and the five-colored lightning suddenly exploded.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Within a circumference of three hundred meters, the sound of thunder rioting and the destruction of the void were all instantly reduced to powder, whether it was the Quasi-demon king s or the other disciples of the Demon Clan s.

"Hmm? "Who is this guy?"

On top of the Frost Dragon's bed, a red-haired man stood up with a face full of shock.

The alluring Lamia also stared with wide eyes.

The martial house expert s that were currently fighting were all stunned, shocked by the power of this thunder.

The noisy battlefield suddenly went silent for a moment.

"Brother Qin, you, aren't you in Holy Region? Why would he appear here? "

Seeing Qin Feng's appearance, Yan Xun cried tears of joy.

"This is a long story, let's talk about it in the future. I'll get you out of here first."

Qin Feng grabbed Yan Xun and flew to the back of the line.

"I can't leave, I'm going to kill these animal."

Yan Xun shouted.

Hearing this, Qin Feng's body trembled, and he landed on the ground. He looked at the battlefield from afar, and muttered to himself, "Two Myriad s, wouldn't be easy to deal with."

If he could help the Martial House repel the enemy, he naturally had the ability to negotiate the terms.

However, facing the two great Demonic King, Qin Feng had no hope of winning.

As for the disciples of the Martial House, all of them were filled with righteous indignation. Even if they had to sacrifice the last drop of their blood, they would definitely exterminate the Demon Clan.

It was obviously impossible for Qin Feng to persuade him to leave.

"It doesn't matter who comes. Kill them all."

The red-haired man roared and once again, swarmed over.

Swish!

And just at this moment, a bloodied figure appeared beside Qin Feng. It was the Martial House Mansion Lord.

"Yan Xun, don't be stupid, the momentum of the Celestial Sect is gone, quickly leave with Qin Feng."

Mansion Lord said with a tragic expression.

"But …"

"Don't but, if you don't leave now, it will be too late. Don't forget the mission that I gave you, it is related to the lifeline of Celestial Sect."

Mansion Lord roared.

"Disciple understands."

Yan Xun struggled for a bit, but in the end, he still nodded his head.

"Qin Feng, I'll leave it to you. No matter what, you have to bring Yan Xun away from this place."1

Mansion Lord held Qin Feng's hand tightly, as though he had placed all his hopes on.

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