"What you said makes sense, but I just don't believe in evil!" Lu Yun gritted his teeth and said, "Do you dare to give me more imperial energy? Let's see how I can suppress him!"

"Hey! There is a saying in your lower world, 'Listen to others and eat enough.' Listen to me, old man. Don't fight him. It's better to clean up all the trash down there now and protect the creatures of your demon race."

Qi Ling suggested.

"I won't listen!"

Lu Yun also lost his temper, and at the same time mobilized the imperial energy in his body to attack Xuanyuan Wuming.

For a moment, Xuanyuan Wuming's pressure doubled, and his body retreated no less than a hundred feet.

However, the shield in front of him was still unbreakable, and there seemed to be a playful smile on his face.

"Let me help you!"

Long Ying suddenly appeared, with the green dragon thin sword in his hand like a swimming dragon, and instantly stabbed Xuanyuan Wuming in front of him.

"Bang!"

Long Ying was knocked back and looked at the rapier in his hand in surprise.

"I'm here too!"

In the distance, the shout of Long Cannon was heard. Next to him was Qinglong, holding a long spear in his hand.

"Husband! We are here to help you too!"

I saw four girls, Ye Qingcheng, Liu Yan'er, Luo Li, and Chu Yao, pointing their weapons at Lu Yun.

When Lu Yun saw this, he was very moved.

He didn't expect that everyone would take action at such a critical moment.

After all, the incident happened so suddenly that he had no time to inform everyone in the demon clan.

"You don't need to worry about me. Let's deal with the demonic zombies below first!"

Xuanyuan Wuming felt a headache.

When did so many masters from the Monster Clan appear? Why was there no news about him at all?

Seeing so many masters from the heavenly spirit world present, he knew that he would not be able to take advantage of anything today.

However, even though he had planned so carefully, he was suppressed by the opponent's powerful force.

It is true that the Demonic Corpse Clan's combat power is extraordinary, but the opponent's combat power is even better.

In just the blink of an eye, a large area of ​​the army of Demonic Corpses fell down. The Demonic Clan that had been staying here to confront the Demonic Corpse Clan saw that reinforcements had arrived, and they were all leaders among the Demonic Clan, and the war in their hearts burned even more intensely.

As a result, they also burst out with unparalleled fighting power, splitting the opposing Demon Corpse Clan in half.

"Sir, it's time for us to take action."

Behind Xuanyuan Wuming, one of the four people said.

"Take action? So what if you take action? Can it change the situation on the field?"

"We can't just watch our clan members die like this. That's not what you said when you made the agreement with our clan leader!" another person said.

"Hmph! The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly. Since it is a war, there is no reason why people will not die. You should know this better than me!"

"It's up to you, we want to protect our tribe!"

The four of them took action at the same time, first to destroy Lu Yun's attack on Xuanyuan Wuming.

Xuanyuan Wuming was very capable, but he was trapped by Lu Yun's seemingly weak sword formation, which was really hard for Lin Ren to understand.

However, when they left Xuanyuan Wuming's protection, they discovered that they had been wrong.

Lu Yun's sword formation is not just a show, it is a real power.

In just the blink of an eye, the four people's clothes were completely torn, and countless wounds appeared on their bodies.

"Why don't you come back quickly? Only by standing behind me can you save your lives!" Xuanyuan Wuming shouted.

However, the four of them didn't buy it. They waved their weapons repeatedly, driving away the sword gleams.

However, the sword light was too dense and they could not completely resist the incoming sword light, so the wounds on their bodies became more and more numerous.

"Kill him!"

"For the people!"

"To go back as soon as possible!"

"kill!"

The four desperate Demon Corpse Clan rushed towards Lu Yun regardless of their own safety.

A sneer hung on the corner of Lu Yun's mouth, and he activated his imperial energy to increase the power of his sword to the extreme.

"How dare the shining fire compete with the bright moon? Who gave you the courage?"

Four "living" demon zombie clan creatures died tragically under the sharp blade of Lu Yun's sword array.

Xuanyuan Wuming felt a headache.

"These idiots are really hopeless!"

The reason why he didn't take action to save others was entirely because he underestimated Lu Yun's strength.

There is actually no complicated principle in the sword formation technique. It just uses continuous output to suppress the opponent's strength.

But Lu Yun's sword formation is different. These sword lights are completely condensed from the imperial energy, and their power is self-evident.

The reason why he can hold on until now is because he has a deep foundation and the spiritual energy in his body can allow him to persist for a while.

Now, it depends on who of the two is exhausted first, and the other will win.

Of course, this is under the conditions of one-on-one and fair competition.

But the current situation is obviously unfair.

On Xuanyuan Wuming's side, there were only some army of demonic corpses that he considered to be brainless, while on Lu Yun's side, there was an army of monsters led by several top Celestial Spirit Realm leaders.

One glance and you can make a judgment.

Even though Xuanyuan Wuming thought he could survive until the end and exhaust Lu Yun's last imperial energy, facing so many monsters, he had no choice but to escape.

However, when he saw the calm expression on Lu Yun's face, he knew that he had lost today's battle.

"Master Demon Emperor! My grandson is here!"

From the west, Sun Lie, the Monkey Demon King, was coming as fast as he could, brandishing an iron rod.

Xuanyuan Wuming and the four of them left temporarily before. Sun Lie went to chase him, but he lost track of several of them halfway through the pursuit.

So, he searched the Nanuota sea area for two days, and then rushed back in frustration.

Seeing that Lu Yun was at war with Xuanyuan Wuming, how could the anger in his heart subside? It would only become more intense.

Without waiting for Lu Yun's instructions, Sun Lie raised the iron rod in his hand and smashed Xuanyuan Wuming on the head.

Xuanyuan Wuming was not a fool. If he was hit by a monkey at the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Realm at such a close distance, even if he didn't die, he would still lose half his life.

So, he gave up resistance and fled directly.

"Stop chasing!" Lu Yun shouted.

"Sir Demon King, although I, Old Sun, can't beat this old boy, I still want to give him a try!"

"Forget it, even if you kill him, you can't stop anything!"

Lu Yun put away the sword formation and turned to look at the battlefield below.

On the earth, corpses were strewn everywhere, rivers of blood flowed, and broken limbs were everywhere.

The blood dyed the entire battlefield completely red, which was so shocking that people couldn't bear to look directly at it.

The demon tribe became more and more courageous as they fought, but they lost a lot of lives.

On the other hand, the Demonic Corpse Clan were overwhelmingly swarming this way, and they couldn't see the edge at a glance.

"The master of the Divine Fire Sect, Huo Wudi, is leading his disciples to come to support the Demon Emperor!"

"Shui Furong, the master of Tianshui Sect, led his disciples to come to support the Demon Emperor!"

"The leader of the Guiyin Sect, Lang Ben, led his disciples to come to support the Demon Emperor!"

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