The Thunder Sword fell, and the scroll began to shake violently, so that the picture became no longer clear.
Zi Chen silently remembered the name, Lei Yutian.
The devil's voice came up again, and he said coldly: "In my devil's scroll, your power will be suppressed. It is impossible to break through the scroll and escape."
Lei Yutian's second sword fell, this one was stronger, and a thin crack appeared in the sky, but it soon recovered again.
"It's useless. In this scroll, I am invincible. The great formation has risen, and all of you must die. Your corpses will be refined by the great formation and become a resource for the growth of our demon clan's future people.
"
The demon saints kept taking action, and one after another the spirit saints fell because they were beaten by several times the number of enemies.
The other demons around them stopped clamoring, and they were in a very good mood when they saw the spirits dying.
It's just that when the spiritual saints die, the number of demon saints will only die. The gap in combat power between the two sides is obvious, but there are too many demon saints.
Stab!
Lei Yutian was still calmly drawing out his sword. After counting his swords, a huge gap appeared in the sky, but the entire scroll was cut open by Lei Yutian.
A clear crack appeared in the sky, and Lei Yutian said: "Everyone follow me back to the spirit world!"
I saw him waving his hand, and something shining flew forward.
It was a seed as big as a walnut, which fell into the crack he had just opened. This seed was extraordinary and could swallow the power of the void. It sprouted and grew rapidly, and finally turned into a
On the small tree, a flower bud grew on the top of the tree. The flower bud unfolded and bloomed under the naked eye, and finally turned into a flower.
The stamens filled the entire crack tightly, preventing the painting from healing.
And in the stamens, a six-pointed star teleportation array appeared.
"It's such a big deal to wait for the cross-realm spiritual core to come over."
The Demon God sneered: "But you still can't leave, because this is my territory, you have controlled the scroll, and I still have the rules of the entire world!"
The scroll at this moment could no longer be healed, so the Demon God began to mobilize the power of rules here, "I will completely seal this place, and none of you can leave!"
The Demon God finally appeared in the scroll. He was tall and tall. If it weren't for the demonic energy billowing around him, he would have looked the same as an Elf.
Carrying the power of heaven and earth, he descended into this picture-scrolling world with a sneer on his face and an expression of a sure victory.
Lei Yutian's eyes moved to look at the Demon God, and there was a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.
The next moment, everyone saw a dazzling thunder light appearing in the scroll.
The thunder light turned into a thunder sword, blooming with infinite light, from far to near, and came to the front of the devil.
Pass through once.
Lei Yutian stood behind the Demon God, holding a lightsaber tightly in his hand. The sword was stained with blood at the moment.
The power of heaven and earth carried by the demon god collapsed. On his chest, there was a sword mark that completely penetrated his body, and the blood of the demon god gushed out along the sword mark.
There was an uproar all around, no one thought that the demon god who had just appeared would suffer such heavy losses.
How powerful is that sword-wielding Holy Lord of the Thunder Tribe?
Can even the devil be hurt?
"It's a pity, it's such a pity."
Lei Yutian glanced at the lightsaber in his hand, with regret in his eyes, "I deliberately reserved my strength earlier just for this sword, but I couldn't kill you. It's a pity, but also a bit unfair."
Click!
The lightsaber in his hand was broken into two halves, and all the spiritual power in it was dissipated.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned pale.
He slowly turned around and looked at the demon in front of him.
The Demon God was also looking at Lei Yutian, with disbelief in his eyes, "It turns out that your target is me."
Lei Yutian said: "Only by killing you can our spiritual tribe truly usher in peace. You must die!"
The devil said: "But I am still alive, and you are about to die."
Lei Yutian snorted coldly: "So what? I have hurt your roots. Even if you are alive, how long can you live?"
Lei Yutian raised his head and looked at the sky, "God's will, everything is really God's will."
Then, his eyes became sharp again, "But the fate of our spirit race is under our own control, and it is not up to God to arrange it. And you are just lucky. It's just a pity that I can't make this happen."
I brought important information back."
The demon suddenly coughed up blood, and the aura around him immediately became weak.
I originally thought that this plan would allow the demons to make a lot of money, but I never thought that these people's goal was actually me.
Lei Yutian looked up at the sky. The weapon was broken, and his life was also broken. The previous sword had gathered all his strength.
He came across the border just for this sword.
There was nostalgia and reluctance in his eyes, which finally turned into a low sigh, "They really exist, and their shadow is reflected in the catastrophe of the Spirit Tribe. Your verification back then was correct, but where did you go? I don't believe it."
You have fallen."
The Demon God ignored Lei Yutian. Although he was still alive, his current condition was not good, so he had to hurry up.
He used his remaining power to heal the scroll again, and the spiritual core changed from a blooming state to a sealed state, like a disharmonious point of light, integrated with the scroll.
The battle below was also coming to an end, ending with the death of all the Eldar Saints.
The demons won, but it was a miserable victory.
"The annihilation formation here has been activated, and it is impossible for anyone to leave alive. You have two choices. One is to decompose it yourself and turn it into pure magic power in the world. When it is activated one day, you can help the descendants of the demon clan accumulate resources. Or
Just wait for the passage of time, eroding your bones, and eventually destroying everything about you."
This was the choice given by the demon god, and almost without hesitation, the dead demon saints chose the former.
Their corpses disappeared immediately and turned into pure magic, filling the world.
Those spiritual tribes stand erect between heaven and earth. Even if they disappear permanently, they will never leave anything behind for the future demon tribes.
Seeing this scene, Zi Chen already understood why he could only see the spiritual saint standing tall on the ground before, but not the demon saint.
Those demonic powers that are almost equivalent to being given away for free are also the powers transformed by these saints after their death.
Because of the miscalculation, the desperate battle has begun here, and no one can leave alive, including those demon saints who have not yet died.
The killing array has started, and their lives will only be wiped out. Instead of dying slowly, it is better to disappear into thin air.
So, they also chose to decompose.
At this point, all the saints who arrived, except the Demon God and Lei Yutian, were all dead.
But it's only a matter of time before the two of them meet.
The Demon God used his last power and arranged everything, waiting for the Absolute Formation to disappear in a few years. The things he left behind will bring new hope to the Demon Clan.
All the demons watched this scene quietly, with indescribably complicated emotions.
The Demon God stood outside the Demon Temple, and Lei Yutian's figure also fell from the sky.
The Demon God looked at Lei Yutian who had single-handedly ruined his plan, and asked calmly: "They have already made their choice, where should you go?"
Lei Yutian smiled and said, "How about I look after the door for you?"