Xia Daoyun left the distant Yumen Pass and headed north.

Her speed was so fast that the space seemed to be deformed, the air was burning, and two long-lasting flames were brought out.

Like the wings of a phoenix.

The sword light kept flashing, and it didn't take long for her to cross a state and continue heading north.

She wants to cross thousands of miles to get to the city that stands on the banks of the Tianhe Sea.

If you can't change the ending of the story, at least you have to witness it.

Fortunately, she still has time.

.......

Tianhe sea.

The waves surged and made roaring sounds.

As a boundary sea, it separates two realms. One side of the sea is the sky and the other side is the abyss.

In the past year-long period, the war in this sea area has never subsided.

However, seven days ago, this most intense battlefield between the two worlds fell into a strange calm.

However, both humans and demons know in their hearts that this kind of calm is like the calm before the storm.

A storm of destruction that can determine the fate of countless creatures in both worlds is brewing.

Thousands of miles outside Tianhe City, demonic energy is rolling, and thick demonic clouds are covering the sky. Countless ferocious demonic figures can be clearly seen, as well as countless ferocious glances.

Although it is fierce, there is boundless silence.

All the demonic cultivators did not move, they stood quietly between heaven and earth, waiting for something.

It is Rahu who is waiting.

The first Demon Saint in the history of the Demon clan.

Time is passing slowly.

So the sun rises in the east.

The glow is brilliant.

The demonic cloud finally dissipated.

Between heaven and earth, on the bank of the Tianhe River, the sunlight is like a tidal wave, slowly spreading from east to west, bringing infinite light.

On the top of Tianhe City, there are densely packed heads of people.

All the Tianhe monks are here at this moment, facing the demon army across the sea, waiting in the same way as the demon army.

In front of everyone, a slender figure stood silently.

He was wearing the sect robe that represented the master of the Sword Sect. The black robe was embroidered with a golden blue dragon. Under the sunlight, it shone brightly, showing its teeth and claws, as if it was about to come to life.

"I really kept you waiting for a long time."

When the sun completely covered Tianhe City, which had stood for 20,000 years, a breathless magical power fell from the sky, like sunlight, completely covering Tianhe City.

Under this demonic power, even monks such as the Juque Martial Emperor felt their hearts tremble.

And the countless Tianhe monks on the city wall were even more lost and confused.

It's not that they are weak-willed, it's just that their instinctive reaction is ultimately difficult to overcome.

A visceral reaction in the face of great terror.

"Welcome to Saint Rahu!"

The demon army thousands of miles away was a completely different scene compared to the deathly silence of the Tianhe monks.

They burst into deafening cheers.

All demon cultivators, regardless of their level of cultivation, were kneeling down on the Tianhe Sea at this moment.

Amidst the enthusiastic cheers that could shake the heaven and earth, suddenly, a strange phenomenon appeared in the heaven and earth.

A pillar of demonic energy as thick as a mountain peak fell from the sky, like a black waterfall pouring down from the sky.

As the demonic energy surged, a demonic figure emerged.

It is Rahu.

Rahu finally showed up.

Today's Rahu is no longer the ugly appearance of the Asura clan, because now, having gathered the blood of the eight holy and demon clans, he can no longer be considered an Asura clan in a pure sense.

Looks like a human but not a human, looks like a demon but not a demon.

However, those cyan eyes still have some characteristics of the Asura clan.

Luo Hu's hair turned blood red and was flying back, like blood red flames burning.

There was a layer of black magic light all over his body, and he was clearly in the boundless magic aura, and the blackness was actually clearly visible.

Luo Hu waved his right hand lightly.

In an instant, the deafening cheers subsided.

He stood at the front of the demon army, looking towards Tianhe City with a smile.

The construction of this city took countless years.

But its destruction only takes one morning.

Afterwards, Luo Hu turned his attention to Lu Qingshan.

"With the power of just one person, you can bring such a big threat to our demon clan. You, Lu Qingshan, can be considered an outstanding person."

"If I hadn't been born 20,000 years earlier than you, I'm afraid it's hard to say what the fate of our two clans would be." Luo Hu's deep voice slowly sounded throughout the heaven and earth.

Luo Hu gave Lu Qingshan the highest praise.

But this does not mean that Luo Hu's mind is very broad. In his eyes, this is just the winner's advice to the loser.

When winning, no matter how stingy the person is, he will not be stingy with a few words.

"Today's outcome is still hard to say." Lu Qingshan raised his head, looked directly at Luo Hu in the magic light, and affirmed.

When Luo Hu heard this, he smiled indifferently, "It's hard to say?"

"It seems you still don't know the power of the Demon Saint."

Luo Hu's slightly mocking voice echoed between heaven and earth.

A flash of ferocity flashed in his eyes, and immediately, he stretched out his palm and pressed down on Tianhe City from a distance of thousands of miles.

"Today, I will show you what the power of the Demon Saint is!"

Divine power is like prison.

When Luo Hu's voice fell, the world suddenly felt a coercion that was definitely not on the human level, causing people to feel boundless fear.

The rolling demonic energy condensed sharply at this moment, and finally turned into a spear, streaking across the sky like lightning, splitting all the spaces along the way, and finally blasted directly into the building built by Xia Zu

On top of the ancestral formation.

The Tianhe Ancestral Formation, which has protected the human race for 20,000 years, and is regarded as the biggest trump card by the human race, has a strong spiritual light under this demonic spear, and wants to protect the human race as before.

But this time, it failed.

First, spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the glass-like formation mask, and then it instantly shattered as if it were natural, and the spiritual light scattered all over the city.

Seeing the shattering of the ancestral formation, everyone was stunned.

Luo Hu just took action at will, and the ancestral formation collapsed like this...

The Tianhe monks' eyes wandered blankly, and what they saw was the same look of despair and numbness.

No matter how much they thought highly of the Demon Saint's power before, when they actually face the Demon Saint now, they will only find that they still underestimated the Demon Saint's power.

The power of the Demon Saint is actually so terrifying.

In the face of such strength, it seems that no matter how huge the number is, it becomes insignificant.

They couldn't help but look sad.

Before this kind of power, even the Nine Tribulations Sword Immortal wouldn't have any room for resistance, right?

Luo Hu just appeared and shocked everyone before he actually took action.

"It's up to you." Qi Butian's old voice sounded from the top of Tianhe City. Faced with Luo Hu's methods that could destroy people's hearts, there was no abnormality in his face.

Even at this time, Qi Butian still has unreasonable confidence in Lu Qingshan.

His confidence also gave the almost completely despairing Tianhe monks a sudden glimmer of hope, and they cast their sights on that slender and tall figure from beginning to end.

The young sect leader didn't say much, just nodded slightly.

The next moment, under the gaze of countless eyes, Lu Qingshan took a step forward.

The void ripples.
To be continued...