779: C779 "Your son will accompany you on your journey to the Yellow Springs."

C779 "Your son will accompany you on your journey to the Yellow Springs."

"Hahahaha, how many years has laozi been holding back for!"

"Monster race, I will kill to my heart's content!"

"Kill!" "Kill, kill, kill, kill!"

Accompanied by waves of arrogant laughter, the dozens of Sect Leader experts from the Yun Realm charged into the demon race with laughter.

Logically speaking, their combat prowess should be on par with the great demon king.

But those Diremonster Kings were in a state of panic and chaos. They were only thinking of how to flee for their lives, and they didn't have any desire to do battle at all.

As soon as the two sides clashed, the great demon kings were all destroyed.

The smell of blood was pungent to the nose.

In the blink of an eye, all four of the demon race's Sacred Masters fell into a bitter battle.

Be it Tang Baichuan, Tang Shanhe, Gu Long or Mu Tu, they were all extremely powerful, and when they fought with the four Sacred Masters, they directly held the upper hand.

"Pfft!" Puff! "Pfft!"

A few of the great demon kings frantically tried to flee, but before they could even get far, their heads were stabbed in the head by a surge of energy.

Several consecutive sounds rang out and at least five of the Demon Kings had their heads pierced through, like watermelons that had exploded.

The cold figure of the Dragon Cavalry came out from the darkness, and the soul flame in its eye sockets became even brighter.

His battle power was definitely the highest in the entire arena. Even the Great Demon King, who had a cultivation at the ninth level of the Ascension Realm, would not be able to withstand a single move from him!

"Hiss, this is too strong isn't it?"

Mu Tu turned his head to look at the Dragon Cavalry, and couldn't help but exclaim.

At the same time, he consecutively released multiple black palm prints filled with overflowing demonic energy, completely suppressing Wang Yuzong.

"Ahh, I'm so angry!"

Wang Yuzong's hair stood on end, his pupils were scarlet, and he looked like he was about to go insane from anger.

The guy in front of him was looking left and right while he was fighting against Ye Xiao. He had no intention of putting Ye Xiao in his eyes at all.

With his current situation, he was still able to suppress himself to the point where he couldn't even lift his head up.

This was too much!

"Kid, let's see what you can say. The older the better."

Mu Tu grinned: "The small world that this king has destroyed is even more than the people you have killed. If it were not for the fact that my realm had not recovered to its peak, how would I have known you to act arrogantly? To be able to defeat a trash, Gu Haoxing, I have almost pushed you to the heavens, and now, aren't you still being suppressed by this king? "

"You're pissing me off!"

Wang Yuzong held his head with both hands and roared a few sentences. Then, he continued to attack Mu Tu's demonic Qi.

After all, he was only a new Holy Lord. Whether it was in terms of age or experience, he was far inferior to other Holy Lords.

If it were any other Holy Lord in his position, then it would have been impossible for them to be angered and lose their reason with just a few words.

Obviously, this was what Mu Tu was thinking when he was fighting.

With his cunning personality, he would never show mercy when he was able to take advantage of her.

In a battle between experts, once one's mentality was disrupted, it was not too far off from defeat.

The abyss patterns on Tang Baichuan's upper body flickered with an evil light, and his entire body released a pungent smell of sulphur.

Without any moves, it was just a simple punch.

The force of the punch was terrifying, it transformed into a fist shadow, and was accompanied by a terrifying astral wind.

Gu Qing could be considered the strongest amongst the four Sacred Masters of the Spirit Demon Race, but he was not able to take advantage of Tang Baichuan at all, and was instead forced to retreat step by step by his heavy punch.

"Damn it!"

Gu Qing's eyes were scarlet as he was unable to contain his anger.

The one who was at a disadvantage was not only him, the other people such as Zhou Yuan and Luo Zheng were also suppressed to the point that they had no way out.

"Kill!"

A burst of majestic roars rang out as they pushed aside the mountains, toppled over the sea, and covered the sky and the earth.

These were all experts of the central region. At this moment, they had also joined the war!

Sheng Xuefeng was filled with a dark mass of strong experts from the Central Region.

As these experts joined the fray, the advantage that the demon race had in numbers disappeared in an instant.

Not only was the Great Demon King being killed in a mess, the remaining Demon Kings and Demon Ancestor were also crying and shouting, desperately trying to escape. However, the entire Sheng Xuefeng was already surrounded.

The sky was dark and the sky was dark.

The originally snow white Sheng Xuefeng was now completely soaked in blood, a fishy stench assaulted his nostrils.

Seeing that the Central Region held the absolute advantage, all the worry in Murong Zi's heart was immediately swept away.

She took out her Aurora Sword. The sword light was dazzling as it suddenly pierced through the lower abdomen of one of the Demon Kings.

Wang Qian continued to turn a deaf ear to him, as if she had not calmed down.

This time, she really regretted it.

"Teacher, what are you still standing there for?"

Murong Zi turned her head to urge them, and then brought the many heaven's pride level experts of the Southern Ocean, rushing towards the surrounding Goblin Kings.

"Teacher, Junior Sister Murong is right. If we continue standing still, we won't even have one last chance!"

The woman at the side looked nervous. This was the best time to save her reputation.

If he missed this last chance, then there was no other way.

Wang Qian's pupils became focused once again, as if she had made her decision. Her lips opened slightly, "The South Sea belongs to us. Help us brothers in the Central Region to kill these demons!"

With Wang Qian's order, many powerhouses from the South Sea joined the battle.

The demon clan that was struggling to survive to begin with was once again in danger, like a small boat in a storm that could be destroyed at any time.

"Luo Xiao!"

Taking advantage of the chaos, Chu Yun saw the location of Luo Xiao with a single glance.

A sharp killing intent flashed through his eyes as he loudly shouted, "The first two times were just luck to you, allowing you to survive. This time, I will kill your soul and destroy the Dao!"

Luo Xiao's body trembled. With a pale expression, he instinctively retreated.

However, the killing intent in Chu Yun's eyes had already locked onto Luo Xiao, no matter how hard he tried to dodge, he could not escape.

Chu Yun used the Soaring Sky Movement Technique, directly crossing the battlefield. Be it the Demon Clan or the Sect Leader of the Central Region, none of them were able to touch his figure.

"Don't come near me!"

A buzz sounded in front of Luo Xiao's eyes, and he became stupefied.

To him, the current Chu Yun was like a flood and fierce beast.

He gritted his teeth and looked around. He didn't have the courage to fight, he only wanted to escape.

"Fight, what are you running for?"

Chu Yun sneered, he extended his hand and grabbed Luo Xiao like he was grabbing a little chicken.

Luo Xiao's entire body went soft, his lips trembled, and jumped out one word at a time: "Chu, Chu Yun, you cannot kill me!"

"Why can't I kill you?"

Chu Yun raised his eyebrows, and slapped Luo Xiao on the cheek.

"Pah!"

With a crisp sound, Luo Xiao felt dizzy and dumbfounded.

Half his face was swollen, and two of his teeth flew out.

"It doesn't seem too balanced."

Chu Yun rubbed his chin, and without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and slapped Luo Xiao right on the other half of his face.

Luo Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were filled with fear.

"Don't worry, your father will immediately accompany you!"

Chu Yun turned his hand over, and a sharp blade condensed in the center of his palm, which he swept towards Luo Xiao's neck without hesitation.

"Stop!"

After Luo Zheng saw this scene, his pupils violently shrank. With a flip of his hand, he pushed away the bone dragon and charged towards Chu Yun.

With his level of Peak Ascension Realm, a casual strike from him could cause the air to collapse.

Chu Yun's figure was instantly enveloped by fear. The enormous pressure was like a mountain pressing down on his back, making him unable to even breathe.

Just at this moment, a sharp whistle sounded in the air, it was unknown when the armored Dragon Cavalry appeared in front of Chu Yun, blocking his attack, and used its chest to block Luo Zheng's palm!

"Puchi!"

The armor on the Dragon Cavalry's chest cracked inch by inch, revealing the skeleton that was glowing with a ghostly light.

However, he did not seem to understand what was pain, and with a flip of his hand, he pierced the spear through Luo Zheng's shoulder blade.

"AHH!"

Luo Zheng was in so much pain that his eyes turned a little crazy.

He grabbed onto the battle spear and shouted loudly: "Chu Yun, let go of Xiao'er. Otherwise, even if this Saint dies, I will drag you along with me!"

Just as he finished speaking, the clothes on his upper body suddenly burst open. The upper half of his body was engraved with complicated engravings, shining brightly.

"So many engravings!"

Many of the Ascension Realm Sect Leaders exclaimed, their gazes towards Luo Zheng became fearful.

Luo Zheng was originally already one of the top existences in the TaiGan Continent, and with the support of so many secret patterns, his fighting strength was at its peak.

"Hmph."

The Dragon Cavalry sneered, it did not seem to be moved at all, and thrusted the dragon spear in its hand towards Luo Zheng.

Luo Zheng roared towards the sky, his speed suddenly doubling, after flying up, he grabbed the Dragon Cavalry by the neck.

The soul flame in the Dragon Cavalry's eyes continued to burn like an eternal flame that had never been extinguished.

"Give it to me, go to hell!"

Luo Zheng roared frantically, he roared continuously, his palm suddenly exerted force, and broke the Dragon Cavalry's neck.

"What?"

Many experts gasped, their expressions as pale as paper.

The battle strength of the Dragon Cavalry, they had all seen it, how could they suddenly be defeated by the berserk Luo Zheng?

Luo Zheng held onto the helmet in his hand, and laughed sinisterly towards the sky: "When we demon race unleash our full potential, you will all die!"

The faces of the surrounding Rankers changed. Could it be that Luo Zheng, who had used a secret imprint, was so strong that he had no opponents?

Only Chu Yun remained unchanging smiling: "Luo Zheng, you might not underestimate these Dragon Cavalry."

"Hmm?"

Luo Zheng lowered his head to look at the helmet in his hand, and suddenly shouted out: "I've twisted off his head, what else do you want?"

"Puchi!"

The battle spear was as fast as lightning, it suddenly pierced through the center of Luo Zheng's brows, and the spear tip shot out from the back of his head.

The one who attacked was none other than the Dragon Cavalry who had its head twisted off earlier.

"How are you even possible?!"

Luo Zheng gripped his helmet tightly as his eyes burned with anger, full of unwillingness.

After their heads were twisted off, even a demon would die without a doubt!

The Dragon Cavalry moved its body, pointing at the helmet with a meaningful look.

Luo Zheng used all his strength to break his helmet and looked down.

With a rumble, it was like a bolt out of the blue.

The helmet was empty!0

"The Dragon Cavalry itself is a Headless Knight. You have only taken off his helmet."

Chu Yun gave a bright smile, then raised his eyebrows: "Sacred Master Luo Zheng, don't be in such a hurry to die!"

"Chi!"

The sharp blade in Chu Yun's palm suddenly swept past Luo Xiao's neck, cutting his head off, and dropped him on the ground.

Luo Zheng's eyes flowed with blood as he roared.

However, it was as if all the strength in his body had been pulled out. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a sound.

"I will kill your son first, so that he won't be lonely on the path to the Yellow Springs!"

Chu Yun casually swung his arm, throwing Luo Xiao's body off the mountain.

Luo Zheng remained silent as his body fell to the ground.

He died with grievance.

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