Long Guangyao's face showed a look of determination. On the Lingbao sword, aqua-blue light flowed. He held the sword high and rushed straight towards Lu Qingfeng, accompanied by a loud shout from his mouth.
"Lu Qingfeng, take your life."
"Alas! I didn't want to kill you, but you insisted on seeking death. Lu admires your courage. In this case, Lu will let you die with dignity."
After saying that, the Big Dipper Sword was instantly in hand, and on the sword body, seven gems were dazzling in the blink of an eye, and seven rays of light quickly converged on the tip of the sword.
The long sword was raised high and slashed down at the charging Long Guangyao. A 100-meter sword light suddenly extended out, as if the hand was no longer a three-foot long sword, but a 100-meter lightsaber.
"Beidou is destroyed."
With a soft drink, a hundred-meter sword light crashed down and flew over Long Guangyao's head in the blink of an eye. At this time, the opponent was firmly locked by the ultimate magical power, and his divine body could no longer move at all.
Long Guangyao only has the cultivation level of a god. After being locked by the ultimate magical power, this is the current result. If he is a strong ancestor god, he can still move his god body after being locked. However, in that case, the sword light will still chase his god body.
Being locked by the ultimate magical power did not prevent him from opening his mouth to speak. When he saw the sword light falling, Long Guangyao immediately understood what was going on.
"Lu Qingfeng, I didn't expect you to be able to use your ultimate magical power. If you die under your magical power, Long Guangyao will die without regrets."
The moment Long Guangyao closed his eyes, a hundred-meter sword light suddenly fell from his head, instantly annihilating Long Guangyao's divine body.
Long Guangyao's divine body turned into a blood mist, which quickly spread to the surroundings. Soon it lost all color and was completely eliminated.
After killing Long Guangyao, there was no trace of joy on Lu Qingfeng's face. If they hadn't stolen the Nangong family's divine crystal veins, if they hadn't colluded with the demons, the strong men of the Long family and the Death Crocodile would have used their weapons to fight the demons.
In the war, it will be a strong fighting force.
While Lu Qingfeng killed Long Guangyao, on the other side of the battlefield, Nangong He and Feng Wuque joined forces to fight against the demon clan's deputy helmsman You Heita.
The explosion of Long Wuqiang's divine body, and Youheita was not spared. He was also hit tens of thousands of meters away by the shock wave. With him was Long Jizu, and the two even quarreled over the reinforcements.
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After Long Jizu flew to join the battle, Youheita still stood there without moving. What he was worried about now was when reinforcements would arrive.
You Heita saw the scene where Long Jizu was defeated by Feng and threw him to the ground very vividly. Long Jizu was defeated in an instant, and he was no match for someone like him.
The ancestor of the Long family was finished, and there was no need for him to stay here any longer. Thinking of this, Youheita turned around and wanted to run away.
Youheita paid attention and fought well, but at this time, he was discovered by Nangong He and Feng Wuque. It was already too late to leave, and the way was blocked by the two of them in an instant.
The You surname is a big clan in the Demon Realm. Their characteristic is that their faces are as white as paper. The characteristics of the Chi clan are even more obvious. In the middle of their foreheads, they all have a sharp horn as white as jade.
The two clan leaders had just killed an opponent each, and when they lost their opponent, they scanned the surroundings and immediately discovered the Youhei Tower on the edge of the battlefield.
"Fellow Daoist Wuque, look at that man with a ghost-like face. I think he looks like a demon. You also know that the demons are very powerful. How about you and I joining forces?"
Looking in the direction of Nangong He's finger, Feng Wuque also saw You Heita with a thoughtful look on his face, and suddenly burst into laughter.
"Fellow Taoist Nangong is right. This person is really a demon, and he is also a demon ancestor. It would be great if there were two. Now there is only one. We can deal with him together."
People in the Feng tribe are all very arrogant, and Feng Wuque is no exception. He is confident that he can take care of Youheita, but Nangonghe said so, and he can't refuse in person.
Asking the two patriarchs to block the way from the front and back, Youheita suddenly felt cold: It's over, I'm such an idiot, why were I standing there hesitating just now? Why don't you just leave?
As the deputy helmsman of the Demon Clan in the Southern Meteorite Continent, he had information about each family, and he knew that the person standing in front of him was the leader of the Phoenix Clan.
With a quick scan of his consciousness, he discovered that Feng Wuque had the same cultivation level as him. He was at the peak of the first small step of the third-level divine beast. With this person alone, he had no confidence in defeating the opponent.
He also knew Nangong He who was behind him. He was also at the peak of the first small step of the Ancestral God. He was still a difficult character to deal with.
"Feng Wuque, is it worth going to war against me alone? There is also Nangong He behind me. I, You Heita, am really honored to have both the chiefs of the clan come to take care of me."
After listening to Youheita's words, Feng Wuque chuckled and said, "Youheita? This is not an ordinary surname among the demon clan. Who are you?"
"You know quite a lot. As a man, you can change your name or your surname. I am the deputy helmsman of the Demon Clan in the Southern Meteor Continent. If you want to fight, then fight. Don't talk nonsense."
"You wanted to run away just now, but now you're acting like a bachelor. That's fine. Let me see how long you can act like a bachelor."
Youheita was very anxious, seeing that the Long family and the Crocodile of Death were about to die, and by then, he would have no choice but to leave.
It's the best time to escape before more people notice him. He says he's a bachelor, but it's just to paralyze the other party.
Since it was an act, he had to act like one and not show any signs of escaping. Therefore, as soon as Feng Wuque finished speaking, he shouted impatiently and rushed forward.
"Feng Wuque, you are really long-winded and like a girl. Since you have blocked me here, what else do we have to say."
A flash of magic light flashed, and the demon body instantly flew in front of Feng Wuque. He raised the magic knife in his hand and slashed it down on his head.
The Feng Clan's martial arts powers are not that fancy, and like the Dragon Clan's red-eyed white-spotted tiger, they fight straight and forward.
The Phoenix people are all people who love beauty, regardless of whether they are men or women. The ultimate magical powers they create also look beautiful. For example, the Phoenix Gift is not only extremely powerful, but also very beautiful.
Seeing that the magic sword was about to hit the top of his head, Feng Wuque's divine body swayed and disappeared on the opposite side. When he reappeared, he had already flown to the side of Youheita.
Feng Wuque moved so fast that everyone was beside him. There was still an afterimage of him in front of him. The magic knife fell and split the afterimage into two halves.
The magic knife shattered the afterimage. Before Youheita could get excited, he suddenly noticed the warning signs coming from around him, but it was already too late to dodge.
Bang!
There was a dull sound, and Feng Wuque's right palm suddenly struck out, instantly hitting the opponent's right ribs, and You Heita's demonic body flipped sideways and flew out.
The speed of the Feng clan was unparalleled. With this palm strike, a blood hole was punched through Youheita's ribs. The divine fire wrapped in the palm of his hand immediately rushed into the demon body along the blood hole.
Youheita flew less than a kilometer away when suddenly there was a shocking roar and the entire demonic body exploded. Some of the flesh and blood fragments were still burning with dark divine fire.
The hissing sound of burning grease kept sounding, and the black flames danced in the large blood mist. The onlookers from a distance felt horrified in their hearts.
The palm just now was not the ultimate magical power, it was just because the palm was wrapped with divine fire. Relying on the power of the divine fire, it ignited the magic power in Youheita's body, causing his demonic body to explode.
"Fellow Taoist Wuque, what a great trick. You have already fought him for one round, and now it's up to me."
Nangong He laughed loudly and rushed towards the exploding blood mist. As soon as he stood at the edge of the blood mist, Youheita's demonic body had already completed its reorganization.
Nangong He didn't catch up with the war a million years ago, and he didn't know much about the demons, let alone the horrors of the demons.
As the patriarch of the Nangong family, seeing Feng Wuque crush the opponent's demonic body with his bare hands immediately aroused his competitive spirit.
Putting away the long sword he was holding, he also waved his fists and rushed towards Youheita. When he saw Nangong He rushing towards him, Youheita suddenly screamed angrily.
"Nangong He, you really overestimate your capabilities. It's not that I look down on you. If you don't use weapons, you are definitely no match for me."
Destroying a demonic body once was nothing to someone of Youheita's level. If you didn't scan it carefully, you wouldn't be able to find any weakness in his aura.
"Well, you You Heita, your demonic body has been destroyed once, and yet you still dare to be so arrogant, just take a punch from me first."
Nangong He clenched his fists and struck You Heita in the face. Looking at the attacking fist, You Heita did not dodge and immediately raised his left fist to meet it.
The two fists hit each other head-on. Youheita still stood there without moving, but Nangonghe instantly stepped back.
Kick! Kick! Kick!…
Nangong He couldn't control his divine body and retreated a hundred steps away in one breath. His throat was a little sweet and he almost couldn't spit out a mouthful of blood.
It wasn't until the god's body stabilized that he felt a sharp pain from his right fist. When he put his fist in front of his eyes, there were bloody cuts on his skin, and blood continued to seep out.
"This Youheita has such a strong body. It seems that what he just said was really not a big lie. We can't fight with him anymore."
Although Nangong He is the first small step of the Ancestral God to reach the pinnacle of cultivation, but only in terms of experience in fighting demons, he is still not as good as his two sons.
"Nangong He, I just said it, but you still don't believe it. If you fight me with bare hands, you are no match. If it weren't for Feng Wuque, you would have become my defeated enemy."
Youheita's mouth was still really weak. Just after he finished chanting about Feng Wuque, Feng Wuque suddenly appeared opposite him, and his fist had already hit his face.
Youheita's face immediately tilted back, he opened his mouth and spit out a blood arrow. After the successful blow, his left hand was not idle and punched Youheita's chest.
Youheita's hands were hanging down, and he still held the magic knife in his right hand. Feng Wuque's continuous heavy blows left him with no power to fight back.
The demon's body is indeed powerful. After several punches were hit at the same location, Youheita's mouth just kept spurting blood, which did not cause any substantial damage to the demon's body.
Feng Wuque also showed his true fire, condensing 100% of his divine power in the last punch, and punched it hard towards the chest.
Boom!
A punch hit You Heita's heart, and the demonic body immediately flew out. Looking at You Heita rolling away, Feng Wuque sneered in his mouth.