1489: C1489 The Terror of the Yin Lord and the Demonic Commander

C1489 The Terror of the Yin Lord and the Demonic Commander

Boom!

Numerous auras that could overturn the sky shot towards the Ganhai Prefecture.

As the devil shadow neared, incomparably terrifying fluctuations immediately swept through the entire Ganhai Prefecture like stormy waves.

"Bam!"

In the blink of an eye, the island collapsed and sank to the bottom of the sea.

It was as if several Primordial Gods mountains had crashed down from the sky, bringing a pressure that no one could withstand!

Countless Martial Cultivator with cultivation below the Heaven Realm, collapsed to the ground, unable to stand up straight!

Even if it were the Ascension Sovereign s, they would still suffer unspeakably!

Only Martial Cultivator s above Unfailing Imperial Lord could barely stand.

The fierce might of the Devil Marshal, the deterrence of the heaven and earth!

"How dare you!"

Buddha Putian and the rest were all furious and rushed to the sky.

In the end, they were Ancient Saint Giant s who were born with Tianyao Continent, how could they sit by and watch a Devil Marshal with Great Qin so arrogantly?

The Yin Monarch Devil Commander within the Great Qin had brought the seven Devil Marshal s with him as he descended into the Ganhai Prefecture.

The eight figures stood upright, their bodies covered in black scales, as if they were made from black Divine Gold s.

Countless black lines surrounded his body, this was the manifestation of the laws, like a Devil God!

Yin Monarch Devil Commander stepped forward, and his scarlet gaze landed on Buddha Putian and the others.

"Long time no see, several deserters from Tianyao Continent!"

Yin Monarch Devil Commander's voice was hoarse, like two pieces of gold striking against each other, it was extremely ear-piercing.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, I let you all flee for your lives.

Don't you know how to cherish things? You want to stand in front of my clan and beg for death? "

The Yin Monarch Devil Commander said indifferently.

It was as if the Buddha Putian and the others were not taken seriously.

"You!"

The Blood Desolate Imperial Lord was the first to be unable to endure it any longer and was infuriated.

Tens of thousands of years ago, when these people had avoided the battle, they had always been scarred in their hearts, and no one was allowed to touch them!

In the great battle millions of years ago, countless Martial Cultivator fought to the death for the Tianyao Continent.

They accepted the arrangements from the Great Void Ancient Sage s, accepted the mission to protect the Tianyao Continent tens of millions of years from now, hid inside the Seven Realms of Heavenly Shine, and watched their good friends and disciples of the past die one after another!

All that was left were the few of them who survived by relying on the Secret Arts.

Yin Monarch Devil Commander's words had undoubtedly opened the wounds on the hearts of the Blood Desolate Imperial Lord and the others!

"Fight!"0

The Blood Desolate Imperial Lord roared and threw out a punch.

In that instant, countless murderous auras and killing intents were entangled and controlled by the Blood Desolate Imperial Lord's fist intent.

The flags filled the sky, looking at the Octasia!

Boom!

This punch had shattered the void, showing the deep cultivation level of the Blood Desolate Imperial Lord.

Pang Ran's fist aura caused the hearts of the Devil Marshal s to tremble slightly.

However, it was obviously impossible to defeat the first Devil Marshal of the Great Qin with just this fist!

Yin Monarch Devil Commander was the number one Devil Marshal of the Great Qin, the strongest of the nine Devil Marshal s, only second to Xuan Ye!

"Puny reptile!"

Yin Monarch Devil Commander muttered, and casually waved his hand.

"Bam!"

Even the Blood Desolate Imperial Lord was struck down, and their fists were shattered!

His entire body was thrown into the air, directly smashing onto an island within the Ganhai Prefecture. Even that island sank down along with it, spitting out a mouthful of blood, looking extremely miserable!

With one sleeve, the Blood Desolate Imperial Lord was heavily injured!

"You overestimate yourself!"

Yin Monarch Devil Commander looked down, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant at his feet.

The Old Saint was not even able to withstand a single blow from him!

Yin Monarch Devil Commander's cultivation far exceeded that of Old Saint's, reaching an even higher cultivation level!

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