There was a cracking sound in Wang Po's clenched fist. He hated the Demon Sect's actions extremely. After swiping the silver spear in his hand, he directly attacked Yang Hun Lao Mo, Chu Haiyu and others without hesitation.
Those people who were massacred were all innocent people protected by the righteous way. They numbered a hundred thousand. How atrocious was this?
How could he, Wang Po, swallow his breath without avenging the heinous blood feud?
"Boom..."
With an angry strike, a mighty sky-shattering spear light shot through the sky like lightning.
Before the light of the gun reached his body, the destructive mood contained in it had already made Chu Haiyu and others' hearts tremble.
At this time, although his cultivation had reached the late stage of the half-step King Realm, which was enough to challenge a real King Realm expert. However, when facing Wang Po's attack, he still felt a sense of paleness and powerlessness in his heart.
Star King Po is not comparable to what he is today.
However, Chu Haiyu is not alone...
The dark black trident filled with demonic aura was blocked across his chest. Chu Haiyu's whole body was filled with energy that danced like demonic flames. The trident flashed and a dark shield instantly appeared. At the same time, a figure bowed behind him.
Yue and the other seven people also activated the magic power in their bodies at the same time, making strange handprints with their hands and injecting them into the magic shield.
With the support of seven masters' demonic energy, Chu Haiyu's face with a slightly maniacal smile flashed with a complacent look. The black demonic shield was shining brightly, and Wang Po's sky-breaking spear light bombarded this person.
The shield only caused a ripple, but failed to break Chu Haiyu's defense.
"Um?"
Wang Po frowned and his expression suddenly became extremely gloomy.
Only he knew that he had used almost eighty-nine points of his Yuan Power in the attack just now. The power of this attack was enough to defeat any King Realm present.
However, under the combined efforts of the other eight half-step king realms, they actually returned without success?
It seems that these young devils and saints have to be treated seriously by him.
Duan Tianming and Pudu were also shocked. They could also clearly feel that Wang Po's thunder spear light, which could easily defeat a strong man in the early stage of King Realm, was blocked by the black shield, and from these eight
The fluctuations and vigor of Yuanli emanating from the body of the famous devil saint are not much different from those of ordinary warriors who have just entered the king realm.
Especially the leader, Chu Haiyu, even wanted to win.
Once these eight powerful masters join the battlefield, the virtual realm disciples of the four righteous sects will be in serious trouble. Even if they, the king realm elders, can intercept a few, even if there are only three or two left, it will not be possible.
The group of disciples below can resist it.
"well……"
The eyes of several people drifted down the battlefield with helplessness, and finally stopped at Ye Feng and Liang Jiuzhou. If anyone among the disciples in the virtual realm could compete with these devil saints, they were only Ye Feng and Liang Jiuzhou.
With the addition of these eight people, the situation where the Demon Sect was originally suppressed by the Righteous Way will be completely overturned, and the balance of victory has completely tilted towards the Demon Sect...
"Huh... half-step to the king's realm?"
Ye Feng, who stood erect on the battlefield, had a solemn expression. He looked at the battle above and took a deep breath. Then he stuffed a pill to restore his energy into his mouth and began to slowly adjust his condition.
There will be a fierce battle between the two sides.
At this moment, he had begun to prepare for the next war.
On a high ground a hundred feet away from Ye Feng, Liang Jiuzhou also stood proudly, with a striking gaze on his expressionless handsome face, silently staring at the leader Chu Haiyu.
Liang Jiuzhou already had a hunch that among these eight people, his opponent should be the Demon Son of the Demon Yuan Sect who had advanced to the late Half-Step King Realm.
His cultivation in the late half-step king realm did not have much impact on him. Instead, he felt an extremely strong fighting spirit in the depths of his indifferent eyes...
There was a brief confrontation between the good and the evil. However, when they saw the four sects of the Moon Demon Sect, Baiyue and the Moon Demon Sect, Soul Soul Palace, Soul Yuan Blood Palace and Xuanyin Sect, their sects did not appear above the battlefield.
The team naturally understood what happened.
In an instant, waves of violence and rage burst out from them, and the sky-high demonic energy swept across all directions like a storm.
"My Moon Demon Sect...the two elders of Youming Youqing, where are they?"
"Why can't I see the disciples of our sect?"
"Also, the Master of Tianfeng Palace and Elder Yuexian of my Palace of Lost Souls...are they alive or dead?"
"Who is it? Who killed them? We will avenge our sect members and kill all these sanctimonious and righteous warriors..."
Baiyue looked down with a cold face, as if he saw a group of ants about to be crushed.
The rage in her heart was unparalleled.
Two king-level experts, as well as dozens of talented Moon Demon Sect elites, were all wiped out quietly...
This almost hurt the foundation of the Moon Demon Sect.
The same was true for the three people from the Xuanyin Sect, Soul Soul Palace, and Soul Origin Blood Palace. The sect's team was tragically destroyed, and this result was a bit difficult for them to accept.
Doesn’t it mean that with a thorough plan, all the warriors of the right path can be annihilated without fail?
How could the war situation develop to this point?
snort……
In an instant, hatred shone in almost everyone's eyes, and the aura of killing filled the sky.
Blood debt must be paid with blood, and only killing can make up for it.
For these four sects, this battle in the Forbidden City has been a huge defeat.
No matter who wins in the end, the sudden loss of two King Realm elders and dozens of Void Realm elite disciples puts the four sects into an extremely embarrassing state.
If only two king-level people died, they might be able to withstand it, but the death of dozens of elite disciples would be the most fatal blow to the sect's development in the next hundred years.
The green and yellow are inseparable... If one person is not good, he will be swallowed up and destroyed by other sect forces...
The war and murderous intent between the two sides is rising steadily.
"Wang Po! What else can you do now?!"
"Even if you are powerful, you will be like Mo Lin today, unable to escape death... Hahahaha..."
Amid the unbridled laughter of Old Demon Yang Hun, the brief silence was finally completely broken.
Harsh laughter continued to sound, but Wang Po and others chose to remain silent. However, the powerful force of the silver gun in his hand undoubtedly said everything.
If you want to fight, then fight!
Waves of deep energy fluctuations erupted without restraint, causing the clouds that had just gathered in the sky to be continuously scattered, broken, and then slowly condensed.
Flowers bloom and fall, clouds rise and fall, and everything overturns in one day.