Chapter 265 The Demonic Dao of the Northern Territory
Three immortal old scholars died, and there was no longer the power of the monks in the Ziwei World on Mount Taihuang. Two hours later, all the monks of the Confucian sect died, and their blood and bones were as good as a mountain. The essence of the entire Eastern Region cultivators was consumed in this battle.
On this day, blood rain floated over the eastern region, and a faint elegy sounded in the void. At the same time, in the mortal kingdom, many tribute courts in many countries completely lost their former glory and completely dimmed. All the Confucian scholars felt a pain in their hearts, empty and extremely uncomfortable.
The monks in the Ziwei World are so cruel. After the war, thousands of monks in the acquired, innate, and foundation-building realm were all wiped out, and no one was left. They were extremely cruel. This was a broken root!
Swish! A ray of sword light came from the sky and came to Mount Taihuang. There was a bloody color in front of me. A large number of corpses crawled on the mountain road. The prosperous palace, Qionglou Academy, was completely destroyed. The essence of the entire mountain range was dissipated, and the light was dim and turned into a ruin.
"It's still too late! What a cruel method, Ziwei World, it's time to kill!"
The person who came was the old man Tianjian. He came from the Jade Emperor Sect of the Southern Region and had just been promoted to Earth Immortal. His strength increased greatly. He wanted to put out the fire everywhere, but unfortunately he was still one step slower. When he came to Taihuang Mountain, most of the monks gathered in the Eastern Region had already died.
With a sword, the earth opened a deep gully, and the fairy lights were like ropes, burying all the corpses. This place was sad and desolate, with resentment soaring, and at the same time, there was a faint righteous spirit floating like a flame.
In this battle, the army of monks from Ziwei World launched a large-scale deployment and divided their troops into several groups, in order to defeat the backbone of the Tianyuan Continent in one battle.
For example, the Jade Emperor Sect did not completely extinct after the battle and was seriously damaged by the vitality, but the Ziwei World did not take any advantage. The monk at the level of immortal transformation of the god died completely, and only one pavilion master led the remaining Yuanfei monks to leave sadly.
The southern border area even alarmed a terrifying old dragon and burst out with peerless power. The entire army of monks in the Ziwei World was destroyed, and even the immortals were pinned to death, which was extremely miserable.
In a battle between Taihuang Mountain in the Eastern Region, many Confucian monks and the essence of various academies collapsed completely. Except for the slightest fire left in advance, all of them were washed away by blood, which can be said to be completely useless.
The wars everywhere in the Tianyuan Continent started almost at the same time, and it was too late to rescue each other. Even fierce people like the old man Tianjian proved the immortal in one fell swoop, but they did not have time to save the tragedy on Mount Taihuang.
In the underground world, there are also a large army of cultivators in the Ziwei World. Among them, geniuses like Youye are generous and radiant, fierce in Taoism, infinite magical powers, and they fight with brilliant brilliance. A large number of god-transforming monks fell in his hands, showing the combat power of genius and monsters, which is shocking!
However, there are many people in the Ziwei World, and there are hundreds of god-transforming gods, more than a dozen immortal gods, and the power is extremely powerful. Many families of the Netherworld have joined forces, and they are hard to resist and have suffered heavy losses. At the critical moment, in the Netherworld, the Infinite Abyss, a terrifying projection appears again. The supreme world is supreme, and the dark aura is like a vast ocean, boundless. A big hand surrounded by dark aura penetrates out from the distant wormhole of time and space. With a fierce slap, tens of thousands of monks in the Ziwei World were wiped into ashes on the spot, including most of the immortal gods, and even the leading immortals screamed, their bodies were broken, and the immortals were broken, with great loss of cultivation and great damage to vitality. It is not easy to recover. I am afraid that endless resources will be consumed.
The immortal general of the Ziwei World looked at his subordinates who were either killed by others or died with the disciples of the Demonic Way. His death was extremely tragic and his face darkened.
"Hmph, every time you attack this kind of demonic sect, it is the most troublesome. These people are crazy people. They don't regard other people's lives as their lives, nor do they regard their own lives as their lives. Even if they die, they will bite two taels of meat. It's too cruel!"
"Look, in a short time, we have lost a lot of power, which is comparable to the death and injury of these demon cubs. This loss is too great. Even if we defeat this Demon Sect, we may not have much power left."
These senior figures have a headache!
"Haha, okay, very good, that's it. Even if you die, you can't make these beasts feel good. Although we are a demon, we also have passion. The Tianyuan Continent is our root. We can do this here like this, but if others want to invade and enslave the entire plane, that's not to imagine!"
"Yes, what my senior brother said is that I just killed three Yuanfeng monks. This is the battle. Compared with this extraordinary battle, everything I experienced before was playing house, and it was not challenging at all. This is delicious. Even if I die, it is worth it!"
"Hurry up, keep killing. Although these beasts in the Ziwei World are extremely murderous and have extremely rich combat experience, their brains are all funny, which is far inferior to us. At this time, those who fight head-on are fools. What conspiracies and tricks are lurking and plotting are the king!"
Several demon disciples gathered together, with strange grin on their faces, like demons and ghosts. They turned into dark shadows on the battlefield, shuttled around, knocking on sticks and making bricks. These methods were easy to play!
Several Yuan-fetal warriors from the Ziwei World formed a battle formation and roared repeatedly. The evil aura was shaking, as if a ball of blood mist was shrouded. Several sneaky shadows suddenly lurked around them, throwing out a large dark net and covering them. The heavy black air was extremely poisonous. Even Yuan-fetal cultivators couldn't bear it and screamed loudly. This was their Ten Thousand Poisonous God Net, which condensed tens of millions of poisonous snakes, scorpions and insects, and various hodgepodges. Even they themselves felt that this magic weapon was too sinister. Once they were infected with this poison, there was almost no medicine to relieve it. Various toxins entered their bodies instantly. Not to mention anything else, the severe pain alone could cause a person's nerves to collapse.
These warriors in the Ziwei World screamed repeatedly. The next moment, the white bone banner, the soul-falling bell, the soul-scattering needle, and all kinds of vicious magic weapons were smashed down. Several people died on the spot, their bodies were pitch black and extremely miserable.
Several demon disciples laughed terrified, and then disappeared again.
Such situations are almost endless on the battlefield. Although a large number of demon disciples were killed, these people either self-destructed or disintegrated before their lives completely dissipated, exerting huge counterattack power, killing many cultivators in the Ziwei World.
Many old demons were lying high in the sky, their bodies were shrouded in a mass of magic light, and they were very satisfied with the performance of their disciples.
Whenever they see a disciple killing an enemy, they will praise it a few words. Some disciples even dragged the enemy to self-destruct before they died, which made them even more glaring at them, laughing wildly, and extremely satisfied.
"Okay, that's what it means, this is the demeanor of the devil!"
"No, that kid is not bad. He only breathes a sigh of relief. He can use the disintegration of the demon and burst out more than ten times the power. That's great. It seems that this kid often understands this magical power!"
Each of the old demons doesn’t take human lives seriously at all. As long as they die are valuable, they will die!