1359: C1359 Cruelty to Combat

C1359 Cruelty to Combat

The Allgod Illusionary world. More than ten fiends were battling fiercely against a group of more than forty cultivators.

A fiendish demon's physique was undoubtedly very strong. Even if it lost an arm, it could still regrow in a short period of time. For cultivators, injuries that were very troublesome were nothing at all to a fiendish demon.

Thus, under normal circumstances, cultivators with the same Cultivation would not be a match for strange demons. Furthermore, the remaining strange demons were all very strong.

"Kill!" The bodies of the three freaks simultaneously transformed into blood-red shadows, charging at high speed towards the seven or eight cultivators.

The few cultivators used their true intent to defend themselves, but they were still struck by the fiendish demons. The two cultivators couldn't dodge in time and were directly killed by the fiendish demons. They were sent out of the Allgod Illusionary World.

After they killed the cultivators, they didn't even blink. Everyone knew that once the Abyss and the Heaven Realm began to fight, it would be a life-and-death situation! Moreover, it was a hundred, a thousand times more cruel than this!

Not too long after, only ten cultivators remained. There were only three demons left, and each of them had injuries of varying degrees.

"Hahaha! The cultivators of the Heaven Realm are only mediocre!" A monster that was icy-blue in color and exuded a biting cold aura laughed sinisterly.

"The strange demons of the abyss are not as strong as we thought!" A handsome man dressed in white sneered.

The man in white was Bai Zijun, the person Qin Yun had met at the Heavenly Refining Cauldron. There were three shocking scars on his ribs, and blood had dyed his white clothes a bright red.

"You, a Divine level expert from a small power, dare to be so arrogant and act so wildly. Crazy Flame Volcano!" The other Demonic Beast whose entire body was scarlet coldly shouted, the Power of Heat s on its body started to burst out, the Power of Heat formed a gigantic volcano in the sky, countless scorching hot magma surged out, like a tsunami rushing towards Bai Zi Jun and company.

At the same time, the other two demons attacked from both sides.

Although Bai Zijun and his men were all injured, they were still among the best.

Facing the tsunami-like magma, the few of them looked at each other before standing in formation. The three of them stood at the front, forming a huge barrier with their palms in front of their bodies.

"I will need that much time to deal with these trash." A deep voice came from behind the demons.

The group of demons looked back and saw the 17th Prince flying towards them from afar.

"Blood Demon!" Prince Seventeen gave a low roar and the blood light on his body expanded, turning into a three-hundred-meter-tall giant demon. The demon had two horns and a ferocious look, and with a flap of its huge wings, it created a strong gale filled with blood smell.

"Awoo!" The enormous Blood Demon let out a growl, then waved its sharp claws as it pounced towards the protective barrier formed by the three cultivators.

Boom!" With an explosive sound, the sharp claws of the blood demon collided with the barrier, creating an extremely dazzling light in the air.

Moments later, the spirit light dissipated and the huge barrier disappeared.

"What!" As Bai Zidao and the other cultivators watched the barrier disappear, their faces filled with shock. They hadn't thought that the gigantic Blood Demon would be so powerful.

"Kill!" Prince Seventeen sneered. The giant blood demon roared again and pounced towards Bai Zi Jun and the others. The remaining three monsters followed behind Prince Seventeen upon seeing this.

With the addition of the 17th Prince, the battle instantly became one-sided. They couldn't withstand the onslaught of the blood demons at all, and after one attack, three cultivators were sent out of the Allgod Illusionary World, leaving behind only seven people.

Bai Zijun clenched his teeth in hatred. If they continued fighting, it would be like a mantis trying to block a chariot, "No, we are no match for him. Retreat!"

"Alright!" The other cultivators all nodded in agreement.

With that, the seven of them turned into seven rays of light, each heading in seven different directions.

"A cowardly cultivator only knows how to run! Chase after him!" Do not let any of them go! " The 17th Prince gave a low roar and chased after Bai Zijun, because he could tell that Bai Zijun was the strongest.

The strong were respected in the Abyss. In the hearts of the three demons, Prince Seventeen had already become their leader. They naturally had to obey their leader, so they chased after him …

"..."

Bai Zijun looked at the approaching seventeenth prince, his eyes filled with unwillingness.

His Yi Feigong was a small power in the Heaven Realm. He had been hoping to win a place in the Myriad Illusions Realm and win glory for Yi Feigong. However, he had never thought that a tyrannical fiend like the 17th Prince would appear and smash all the hopes in his heart.0

"Come, let's fight!" Bai Zijun's figure suddenly froze, the long sword in his hand flashed, "Shua, shua …" The sword beams turned into countless long sword s that charged towards Prince Seventeen.

"Although you are very brave, you are still too weak!" Prince Seventeen sneered. Then, that huge blood demon flapped its wings, and a fierce gale formed.

The gale was two to three hundred meters in diameter, and the powerful force of the blow immediately absorbed the sword beams and whistled, "Clang clang!" A crisp sound of steel clashing rang out as the sword beam collided with the tornado and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"So powerful!" Bai Zijun saw that his attack had been easily neutralized, and his face was filled with shock.

"Haha, try this move of mine!" Prince Seventeen laughed out loud. He pushed his arms forward and that huge tornado flew towards Bai Zijun.

"This is bad!" Bai Zijun wanted to escape, but the powerful suction from the blood colored tornado caused his speed to decrease drastically. His escaping speed was not as fast as the tornado.

"We're finished …" Bai Zijun's eyes were filled with despair. He knew that he had reached the end of his battle in the Illusory World.

Just as the blood-red tornado was about to devour Bai Zidao, a delicate voice was heard, "Heavenly Bamboo Forest!"

"Rustle, rustle, rustle …" Countless jade bamboos filled with life force grew out from the bottom of the tornado. When the blood-red whirlwind touched the bamboo forest, the wind immediately weakened. As the bamboo forest became more and more lush, the blood-red tornado instantly disappeared.

"Who is it!" His Highness's gaze turned cold as he growled.

No one replied to its roar. The only response was a giant jade bamboo that was over thirty meters in diameter falling from the sky, directly piercing the top of the giant blood demon's head …

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