1891: C1891 The Divine Mountain Was Destroyed

C1891 The Divine Mountain Was Destroyed

Numerous terrifying auras swept through the heavens and the earth like floodwaters, vast and mighty.

When the remaining experts of the Divine Mountain saw this scene, all of them went pale with shock.

Heavens, why are there so many monsters and demons here? The auras that are being emitted by each of them are actually not any weaker than them.

The Old Ancestor of Divine Mountain stared at the demons and demons that had suddenly appeared.

Among the thousands and thousands of monsters and demons, the weakest among them was at the Demigod Realm. Most of them had the strength of a Martial God, and there was no lack of Legendary Martial Gods among them.

It was not a big deal, but the Sacred Mountain Patriarch could clearly see that there were close to twenty experts who possessed the strength of Martial God Xuan Yang!

The Sacred Mountain Patriarch took a deep breath.

Martial God Xuan Yang! That was the strongest power in any realm.

Almost twenty of them had arrived.

Even when the Sacred Mountain was at its peak, it did not have that many Martial Gods of the Xuan Yang Realm.

"Damn it! Why are there demon world and demon world experts invading at this time!?" Sacred Mountain's Old Ancestor roared.

With so many experts, it was impossible for them to be the demon race and demon race of the Martial Arts Continent.

There were indeed quite a number of demon beasts in the Martial Arts Continent, but the strongest among them was only a low-ranked Martial God.

As for the demons, they had already been suppressed to less than a hundred.

So many demons and demons could only come from the Demon Realm and the Demon Realm.

At this time, Divine Mountain Ancestor recalled the uneasiness from before, and his expression couldn't help but turn ugly.

"Hahaha, looks like I came at the right time. " A burst of laughter rolled over.

Following the voice, What?

The young man swept his gaze over the dark-faced Sacred Mountain Patriarch with interest, then landed on Han Feng. He couldn't help but laugh even more smugly and evilly.

"Han Feng, long time no see. " Tan Ninggang's gentle voice contained a cold killing intent.

Not good. This kid called Han Feng actually knows the leader of this group.

But soon, Ancestor Divine Mountain discovered the unusual emotions of Han Feng and Tan Ninggang. When he saw the cold glint flashing in Tan Ninggang's eyes from time to time, he laughed heartily in his heart. It turned out that this kid had offended such an expert.

Could he be a simple figure that could lead the demon race and devil race?

His strength was probably not inferior to his.

"May I know who you are. . . " Divine Mountain Ancestor cautiously said.

"I am the Demon King of the Demon King Palace. " Tan Ninggang stood proudly.

The many powerful warriors behind him released their pressure. Together with Tan Ninggang, they pressed down like thousands of waves.

Rumble!

Even the divine mountain was unable to withstand such pressure. It rumbled and shook violently, as if it would collapse at any moment.

"So it's Sir Demon King. Sir Demon King, please wait for a moment. Wait for me to take this brat down before entertaining Sir Demon King. " Sacred Mountain's Old Ancestor cupped his fists and was about to order the Godchildren to lead the legendary Martial Gods to kill Han Feng.

Tan Ninggang had a strange expression on his face. "Serve me?"

Old Ancestor Divine Mountain ignored the frightening thought in his mind and forced a smile. "Lord Demon King's goal should be that kid, right? I didn't think that this kid not only dared to provoke Lord Demon King, but also dared to provoke my Divine Mountain. Now, I'm going to arrest him. "

"If Lord Demon King is interested, I can capture him and gift him to His Highness. "

Tan Ninggang waved his sleeve. The size of a mad man. "Old man, is there something wrong with your brain?"

"I do want to kill Han Feng, but the Divine Mountain is also one of my objectives. Do you still want to entertain me?"

Divine Mountain Ancestor's face darkened. The possibility that he had been trying to ignore had finally occurred.

That was right. This person had already taken control of the Demon Realm and Demon Realm. How could he not be interested in the Human Realm?

The Divine Mountain's Son of God looked panicked. Under the suppression of the many demon and demon experts, they only felt like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, full of helplessness.

The Godchild, who was usually high and mighty, could only place his hopes on the Old Master now.

The Divine Mountain Old Ancestor took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "If you want to invade my Divine Mountain, are you not afraid that I will fight you until both sides suffer?"

The expressions of the monsters and demons were somewhat strange.

To be honest, they would never dare to offend a Half-Martial God.

Even the former Monster King and the fallen Demon Emperor only had the strength of a peak mid-level Mysterious Sun Martial God. They could not be compared to a Half-step Ancient Martial God.

However, they had the Pig King at the moment, and his strength was almost on par with an ordinary half-step Martial God.

Furthermore. . . The human in front of them, who was a half-step Martial God, was already an arrow at the end of its flight, which could not be compared to its peak.

Tan Ninggang grinned. "Are you threatening me? If you were at your peak, you would be fine. But now. . . "

Tan Ninggang's face turned serious, and a strong evil aura rushed into the sky.

In the next moment, Tan Ninggang's body flashed to the side of Divine Mountain Ancestor, and he threw a punch at him.

"Sky Trembling Thunder God Fist!"

"Not good!" Sacred Mountain Patriarch's face was filled with shock. He tried to dodge the punch.

Unfortunately, the current Sacred Mountain Patriarch's strength was less than a quarter to a fifth of his full strength, so he couldn't completely dodge it.

The Divine Mountain Patriarch could only watch helplessly as the fist filled with lightning smashed into his body. In the next moment, his vision turned black, and he knew nothing.

"Old Master!" The faces of the three Remnants and the other Remnants were filled with sorrow as they howled out in grief.

They could only watch helplessly as the Old Master was blasted apart by a single punch, his flesh and blood flying everywhere. The remaining experts of the Divine Mountain were all enraged.

If looks could kill, Tan Ninggang would have died countless times by now.

"What? You want revenge? Come on. " Tan Ninggang stood with his hands clasped and looked at the experts from the Divine Mountain mockingly.

The expressions of the three God Children and the other experts from the Divine Mountain froze.

Even if the Old Ancestor's strength wasn't even one-fourth or one-fifth of his peak, That was not something they could compare to.

Even such an old ancestor was killed with a single punch, let alone them.

So what if they were angry? Could they take revenge?

Tan Ninggang curled his lips and ordered, "Slaughter all the Martial Cultivator in the divine mountain, leave no survivors. "1

"Yes!"

The experts of the monster and devil race roared and rushed towards the experts of the Divine Mountain like the tide.

Miserable shrieks could be heard from all over the Divine Mountain.

In the face of these experts of the Monster Race and Demon Race, who were at least demigods and mostly at the level of Martial Gods and Legendary Martial Gods, apart from a small number of God-like existences, the other experts of the Divine Mountain were simply no match for them.

However, the Godchild and the others were facing the twelve Divine Generals and the Demon General of the Demon Race.

Facing Martial God Xuan Yang, the Second God Child and the other existences could not even withstand a single blow.

Not long after, the entire sacred mountain was already filled with Demonic Qi and Demonic Qi, as well as a thick deathly aura.

In a short period of time, all the Martial Cultivators in the Divine Mountain were slaughtered, and not a single survivor was left.

Han Feng looked at all of this expressionlessly. He didn't expect that the ones who would eventually destroy the divine mountain would be the experts of the Demon Race and Devil World.

As the experts of the Demon Race and Devil Race returned one after another, everyone's gaze fell upon Han Feng.

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