Wherever Ye Wuzong's sword passed, his body and head were separated, and blood splattered everywhere.

With the blessing of divine power, the people from the Demon King Holy Mountain are even more defeated, and after seeing that the situation is not good, most of them are no longer interested in fighting.

"Why can't this divine power hurt him at all!"

"Run quickly, this crushing force will crush us all!"

The people from the Demon King Holy Mountain fled desperately, and screams kept ringing over the treasure island area.

Puff——!

Ye Wuzong pulled out the blood-stained Black Emperor Sword from the heart of a giant human wolf and wiped it slightly.

Ji Wushang smashed the bodies of four disciples of the Demon King Shengshan with one punch, wiped his hands, and walked over.

"It seems easier than we imagined. How could these people from the Holy Mountain of Demon King be so weak?"

Ye Wuzong held the sword and said lightly: "The Demon King Holy Mountain is not a regular sect mansion, and there is no jurisdiction of the ruler. Those who have been hiding here for many years are either nowhere to go and can only live here, or the demons and humans.

mixed martial arts practitioners.”

"There is no law, no discipline, and has been repeatedly encircled by the royal family and other great figures of the sect. How strong do you think their combat power will be?"

Ji Wushang looked at Ye Wuzong and said, "In other words, our current mission has been completed."

Ye Wujin looked at the corpses all over the ground. The corpses were full of mellow bloodlines. They had precious fur, strong muscles, and demon pills and demon cores containing extremely strong medicinal power.

The most important thing is.

Some people actually hold Soul Heaven Fruits in their hands. Although these Soul Heaven Fruits are not too high in grades, they rarely encounter top-grade Earth-level ones.

"Go and pick one, or even take it all away." Ye Wuzong smiled faintly.

Ji Wushang nodded, he would not take it without taking it. If it were him, he would not have led the disciples of the Sword Sect to kill so many people from the Holy Mountain of the Demon King.

Ji Wushang walked towards these corpses, looked back at Ye Wuzong, and asked, "You are not interested in these Soul Heaven Fruits at all?"

He hoped that Ye Wuzong was interested because he was very interested.

Ye Wujin shook his head gently.

"Okay." Ji Wushang went to find the right Soul Heaven Fruit.

Bang —!

With a muffled sound, then the Demon Silver Ape flew backwards and lay on the ground and gasped.

His chest was broken by Fan Fei Shen's palm.

The Golden-spotted Leopard King was also burned by Brahma's cold red fire technique and fell to the ground.

"Black Flag Branch!" The Demon Silver Ape turned the last anger in his heart into a roar.

Fan Fei Shen pulled out a heart-eating poison needle from his waist, twisted it on his fingertips, and said to the Demon Silver Ape: "It's useless to say more. You are very suitable for our sacrifice, but don't worry, the Black Flag Helm

In the sacrifice ceremony, the sacrifices are generally not painful."

Once the Heart-Devouring Poison Needle hits the Demon Silver Ape, the toxins will invade his internal organs, causing him to lose all his movement power within ten days.

Although the Demon Silver Ape was lying on the ground, her eyes were still fierce. When she was breathing, she kept exhaling white air from her mouth.

Swish—!

The poisonous needle broke through the air and shot directly at the forehead of the Demon Silver Ape.

bite--!

A sword light flashed in the air, shattering the poisonous needle.

Ye Wuzong appeared in front of several people.

"I dare to ask Lord Fan to leave the life of this silver ape to me." Ye Wuzong said softly.

Fan Fei Shen didn't know what Ye Wuzong was going to use this Ginkgo King for, but he didn't object. He nodded and said, "Okay."

He glanced at the golden leopard king who looked in fear and asked, "Where is this golden leopard?"

Ye Wujin said with a expressionless face: "Its brain has been cut halfway, it is useless, you can take it as you like."

Brahma Leng immediately inserted the heart-eating poison needle into the Golden Spotted Leopard King's chest. The Golden Spotted Leopard King's eyes turned black and he fell into a coma.

"I have done my promise to you. Now, we are leaving." After Brahma Leng tied up the Golden Spotted Leopard King, Fan Fei Shen looked at Ye Wuzong and said.

Ye Wujin nodded and said, "I'm working."

Fan Fei Shen suddenly said, "Ye Wuzong, I will choose a suitable time to settle the grudge between you and me, but I, Fan Fei Shen, are not a narrow-minded person. If you want to come, you can

Come anytime!"

Ye Wujin nodded and said, "It's easy to say."

Fan Fei Shen looked at Ye Tong and said, "You really need to pay extra attention here in your sister."

Ye Wuzong said calmly: "No one needs to remind you of this."

“See you goodbye.”

The god Fan Fei said no more, and turned around and was about to leave with Brahma Leng.

Just now—!

boom--!

On a mountain in the distance, halfway up the mountain, waves that shocked the world came over.

Fan Fei Shen stopped and looked over there.

Ji Wushang also glanced at him and frowned and said, "The disciples of the Holy Academy have not left yet?"

Ye Wuzong felt a little strange. Logically speaking, all the disciples of the Demon King Holy Mountain were destroyed, and even the two demon kings were defeated and captured. Why didn’t Yi Meitian and others leave?

"There are also masters..." Ye Wuzong looked in that direction and narrowed his eyes.

His soul was strong, and almost his sixth sense, so he recognized that there was a very powerful existence beside Yi Meitian.

The facts were as he thought.

Yi Meitian actually didn't know that among the four golden faces under his command, there was indeed a real master.

"Retreat..." Yi Meitian raised his hand and said.

The disciples of the Holy Academy followed him to evacuate.

Although Yi Meitian used the Thousand Machines to lure the soul energy of Wu Shen and Blood, and then absorbed it into his body, he became stronger.

However, after seeing Ye Wuzong's sword, he did have the same idea as Shen Qingyue.

Let's withdraw first...

The danger level is a bit high when fighting Ye Wuzong.

Among the four golden faces under Yi Meitian's command, the one who had been shaking his head slightly before suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Yi Meitian's shoulder.

Yi Meitian paused and looked at the golden face with a suspicious expression: "You..."

The golden face spoke, his voice was very low and hoarse, full of magnetic properties, and he seemed to be a middle-aged man with a calm temperament. He said, "When encountering difficulties, you are timid. This is how your father taught you?"

"Who are you?" Yi Meitian suddenly changed color when he heard this familiar voice.

"I'm very pleased to see your leader and know how to avoid the edge for the time being, but in the face of the real terror, you don't even have the will to resist." The golden face said coldly with his hands in his arms.

"Dad, dad?" Yi Meitian stared at the golden face in a daze. He never expected that his father would actually get into one of the golden faces.

"Kill them all, and use the method of the thousand-mechanism instructing my Yi family's ancestors to help you reach the peak of the eighth level of the Martial King Realm!" The golden face walked to the edge of the cliff.

His body shook slightly, released a powerful aura, and surrounded him, forming a huge storm cyclone, flying sand and stones, and all the disciples of the Holy Academy could not open their eyes.

"On Xuanyu, many forces have an unwritten rule on each other, and people at the level of elders are not allowed to take action, but my Holy Academy can do things more freely!"

boom--!
Chapter completed!