Three hours later, about fifty streams of light appeared in the sky.
Mo Wuxie stood in the void, looking at the approaching fifty people, showing a hint of melancholy.
Originally, there were more than 300 masters in this group, but now, there are only about 50 left, which is enough to show what happened in the past three years.
After they reunited, they flew collectively towards the direction of Jiange.
The Jiange was already empty, and only some low-level personnel were left behind.
At this time, the sword pavilion had already been covered by demonic energy, covering the sky and the sun, and the remaining members no longer had to think about it.
There were eighteen people inside such a huge demonic aura, and Chitarja and the Great Demon Lord Fentian were among them.
Mo Wuxie's heart was heavy. His spiritual thoughts were extremely powerful. He had already seen two acquaintances, and three of them were big demons, and the rest were small demons.
This force can completely sweep across the entire alliance, but they are gathering here now, and their purpose is self-evident.
Mo Wuxie's spiritual investigation naturally attracted Chitarja's attention.
The Great Demon Lord Fen Tian looked in Mo Wuxie's direction, with a trace of fear flashing in his eyes.
Chitaljia glanced at him, and the Little Demon Lord immediately faced Mo Wuxie and others. Xuanyuan Tongtian worriedly said: "Don't look at the Tianzhu Mountain here as high as the sky, but it is very unstable. Originally, this place is a line of sky
, was filled in by our ancestors later, so it seems to have no flaws, but it is also the weakest link!"
Mo Wuxie forced a smile and said, "In today's battle, everyone may die, but we have no choice. Are you all ready?"
Everyone nodded firmly. Death is not terrible. What is terrible is not having the courage to fight.
They all saw the thirteen Little Demon Lords flying towards them, and they were breathless as if they were overwhelmed by Mount Tai.
Mo Wuxie said: "I will deal with the little demon!"
After saying that, he stepped out from the crowd, squeezed the magic weapon with his hand, and the four swords suddenly flowed out.
The Chaos Formation was activated, and the Little Demon Lord suddenly felt in a trance. The silver light transformed from the Four Swordsman passed between them and returned to Mo Wuxie.
The little demons fell to the ground one by one, and were all pierced between their eyebrows.
With Mo Wuxie's current state, cultivation, and the activation of the chaotic formation of the middle-grade artifact, the Little Demon Lord was unable to resist the mental isolation. In just an instant, they were stunned and returned to the embrace of the Demon God.
Mo Wuxie looked at the corpses that continued to fall and grabbed them with one palm. The corpses of each Little Demon Lord were immediately surrounded by yin and yang fire and turned into ashes in an instant.
Killing thirteen Little Demon Lords in one battle immediately stunned everyone in the alliance, and then revealed expressions of ecstasy.
The Great Demon Lord Fentian's face couldn't help but beat, and he said: "Master Demon God, this guy's strength has increased again!"
Chitaljia smiled coldly and said: "You all go to fight, you must kill him!"
The Great Demon Lord Fentian's heart skipped a beat. Seeing the three Great Demon Lords flying out from beside him, he bravely followed them.
Now, only the Great Demon Lord knew that Mo Wuxie was not only a pervert, but also supported by a six-eared macaque. He thought of the Demon Lord and the three great Demon Lords again, and felt much more at ease.
Mo Wuxie watched the four great demons flying in quietly, not in any hurry.
"Mo Wuxie, today the anniversary of your death has finally arrived!" the Great Demon Lord Fen Tian said with a sinister smile.
Mo Wuxie counterattacked: "I thought you wouldn't come out to die after you escaped, but I didn't expect you still came out!"
His words were very tactful, but to Fentian's ears, they sounded ironic. As a great demon, it would be a great shame once he was shaken out of escaping. He was immediately furious, seeming to have forgotten the six-eared macaque's
shadow.
Mo Wuxie knew the dignity of being a Demon Lord, so Yun Danfengqing's insult made him confused.
Sure enough, the Great Demon Lord Fen Tian rushed over, opened his big hand, and Qitian's big hand appeared again, pressing towards Mo Wuxie with a rumble. The other three Great Demon Lords immediately stopped and looked at Fen Tian, all watching with cold eyes. But the Alliance
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, they violently backed away, and some even began to vomit blood.
Mo Wuxie sneered and said, "I'm really not making any progress, so I still use this trick!"
A ball of light suddenly appeared in front of him and expanded instantly, reaching a diameter of more than sixty meters.
He looked at the giant hand that was descending rapidly from the sky with a look of madness. The power of the divine fire thunder would be verified at this moment.
"go!"
He shouted loudly, and the divine fire thunder shot towards the sky.
Fen Tian showed a cruel look. He didn't believe that Mo Wuxie's ball could compete with his own magical power. This magical power was only realized by Chitarjia under his personal guidance. It is quite powerful in the demon world and is rarely matched by anyone. Moreover.
, he is still a god, and the god cultivators in front of him are in a different realm from him, so as long as the six-eared macaque does not appear, he feels that he is sure of victory.
It was that seemingly inconspicuous ball that completely changed his mind, and he still has no regrets about taking the medicine.
The divine fire and thunder finally met Qitian's big hand.
In the endless black air, a burst of light suddenly distorted, and then exploded. A mushroom cloud appeared, and a layer of light waves rippled out, dispelling the darkness like water.
The power of thunder and fire spread in the big hand like a snake, swallowing up a huge hole in the big hand in an instant, and the hole was still spreading and getting bigger in all directions. In an instant, the big hand began to become unstable, and then collapsed...
Mo Wuxie spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned slightly pale. This magical confrontation caused him to be seriously injured, but it didn't matter, the immortal body was repairing the body quickly, and he recovered in an instant.
After eight levels of divine power were consumed, he quickly crushed a Great Return Pill and restored three levels of divine power. Now there are still six levels of divine power left.
He looked at Fentian.
Fen Tian stared blankly at the sky, really wondering how an ant at a lower level than himself could do it.
Mo Wuxie showed a sneer, the opportunity was fleeting.
While Fen Tian was stunned, the Four Cultivation Swords immediately flew out and struck Fen Tian between his eyebrows.
Fentian suddenly felt frightened and suddenly came to his senses. He found that the Four Swordsmen were in front of his eyebrows, and immediately activated the armor's protective formation.
However, the formation was activated too hastily, and it was activated automatically, and the defensive capabilities were not fully utilized. Therefore, the demonic shield was immediately penetrated and collapsed.
The Great Demon Lord is indeed the Great Demon Lord. At the critical moment, he grabbed the Sixiu Sword with one hand and was caught by him.
Mo Wuxie looked frightened, as if Feijian was in danger of being imprisoned.
Once Feijian loses contact with him, he will be completely imprisoned. At that time, he will lose his powerful attack weapon. Once again, he realized the difference in levels. The difference of one level is really a huge difference.
He quickly fired one after another, and finally, the connection between the four swords became stronger, gradually lit up, and started to spin violently.
Their levels are not much different, and the Fourth Cultivation Sword is a mid-level artifact with extraordinary power. The Great Demon Lord was forced to use his flesh palm to test the danger. He was lucky to catch it in time, so he immediately imprisoned the flying sword.
He planned to erase Mo Wuxie's brand in Feijian, but unexpectedly made a miscalculation.
This kind of natal flying sword cannot be erased by anyone who wants to. Even if Chitarja wants to do it, it will be very difficult, let alone the great demon Fentian.
Fentian screamed, his palm was cut off by the Fourth Sword, and the Fourth Sword shot into the center of his eyebrows.