"Wantless, you can call my ancestor by his name?" Seeing this, everyone in the Zhuxian Islands was furious, pointing at that person and wanting to take action, because what this person did was undoubtedly to cause trouble.
"Stop." However, at this moment, Murong Mingtian shouted, and he looked at the man in robe with his slightly narrowed eyes and sneered:
"When our Zhuxian Archipelago and the armies of the three clans came to this Piaomiao Immortal Peak that day, Chu Feng didn't even have the ability to participate in the battle, so he could only stand aside and watch. If Piaomiao Fairy Girl hadn't sacrificed herself and brought Chu Feng and Qiu Shui Fuyan with her,
If you run away, Chu Feng and the others have already been killed, do you think Chu Feng still dares to come?"
"That's not necessarily true." The man smiled faintly and said, "As we all know, Chu Feng is a member of the Canning Night Demon Sect, and the Canning Night Demon Sect has always put justice first. I heard that the Canning Night Demon Sect's army was
Already gathering in secret."
"No one can guarantee that the Can Ye Demon Sect is not gathering its army to avenge Chu Feng."
"Besides, Fairy Piaomiao was only injured and not dead. Do you know that Fairy Piaomiao will not join forces with Can Ye Demon Sect to come back after recovering from her injuries?"
As the man spoke, he pointed his finger at everyone present and shouted sternly:
"Also, you guys are a bunch of powerful villains. If you don't tell Jiang Qi who robbed Chu Feng's lover, or if he killed innocent people indiscriminately, but instead insulted Chu Feng, you are not afraid that Chu Feng will bring the Can Ye Demon Sect with him.
When the army comes to kill you, will I cut off your mouth and take your life?"
"This..." As soon as this person said these words, the faces of those who had insulted Chu Feng before changed drastically, and an indescribable chill came from their hearts.
Let me ask, aren't they afraid of Chu Feng? Aren't they afraid of Can Ye Demon Sect? Aren't they afraid of Fairy Piaomiao?
Afraid, of course they were afraid, especially after this person said these words, they were even more afraid, because they dared to call Murong Mingtian by his name on such an occasion, and said these words, which had already proved that this person was here.
Bu Shan is probably an accomplice of Chu Feng.
"Haha, whoever dares to come, be it Can Ye Demon Sect or Chu Feng, I will make him lose his soul and become ashes like you."
At this moment, Murong Mingtian burst into laughter, but while he was laughing, his sleeves and robes were suddenly waved, and immediately after, a majestic force of force was emitted, and a loud "boom" was heard.
With a loud sound, the man in robe was blown to pieces.
Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, because Murong Mingtian's move was undoubtedly telling everyone that with him, Murong Mingtian, even if Chu Feng and the others really dared to come, they would just be seeking their own death.
, no one can cause trouble here.
"The soul is scattered and the ashes are wiped out? Are you sure?" However, at this moment, the voice sounded again, and at the same time, a figure flew over quickly. When the figure approached, everyone present was worried about it.
Shocked.
Because, this time, the man was not wearing a robe, so his face was clearly visible to everyone.
However, this person's face is very blurry. The most important thing is that his entire body is translucent and sparkling. This is not a normal human form at all, but more like a spiritual consciousness.
"Divine consciousness? This is actually a divine consciousness?"
"No, even the consciousness will be destroyed. Senior Murong just killed him, how could he appear again?" At this moment, many people began to panic, feeling that this person was so weird.
"Oh, no matter who you are or what tricks you are playing, I will tell you this: once you show up, I will kill you once. No matter how many times I come, it will be useless."
Murong Mingtian smiled coldly and took action again. Just like before, once his seventh-grade Martial King took action, the man was unable to fight back. With a "bang", he was blasted to pieces.
"Rumble, rumble, rumble..."
However, just when the man was blasted to pieces, the void in the distance began to tremble violently, and a large black body of light flew over, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
"Oh my god, is that?"
And when the light body approached, the people who were already frightened turned pale with fear, and some people even trembled, because they were shocked to find that the large light body was actually made of human figures.
And the number is so large that there are tens of millions.
The most important thing is that these figures are exactly the same as the previous figures. Although their shapes resemble divine consciousness, their auras are so real. Not only are there countless strong people in the Martial Lord Realm, but there are also several strong people in the Martial King Realm.
"Murong Mingtian, didn't you say you would kill us every time I come? I want to see how you kill us?"
Suddenly, a sneer came from the crowd. At the same time, layers of terrifying martial arts skills burst out from the crowd. The tens of millions of troops attacked the people present without mercy.
Already.
"Damn it, there are so many of them, and there are masters of the fifth-grade Martial King among them. What is going on?" At this moment, not to mention others, even Murong Nie Kong and the chiefs of the three demon clans were not calm.
.
"You are pretending to be gods and ghosts, I want to see who you are." At this moment, Murong Mingtian jumped up and swept into the vast crowd with the powerful power of a seventh-grade Martial King.
Murong Mingtian was so powerful that he was a seventh-grade Martial King. He was invincible. He could kill several people with one punch or one kick. It was impossible for the opponent to compete with him because of their large numbers.
"Kill~~~~~~~~~" After Murong Mingtian took action, everyone from the Zhuxian Islands and the troops from the three demon tribes also joined the battlefield under the leadership of Murong Nie Kong and the three demon kings.
The war started instantly. Although the tens of millions of troops were powerful, with Murong Mingtian, the seventh-grade Martial King, sitting in charge, they could not get close to the wedding banquet venue. In the blink of an eye, the tens of millions of troops were swept away and slaughtered.
net.
However, before Murong Mingtian and others had time to enjoy the joy of victory, their expressions became solemn again.
Because from the other direction of Misty Immortal Peak, another large group of figures appeared. Both in terms of number and strength, they were exactly the same as those they had massacred before.
"I want to see how many of you can come." Murong Mingtian was obviously angry. He straightened up and rushed into the vast sea of people again. The Zhuxian Islands and the men and horses of the three demon clans,
He also followed closely and joined the battle again.
This time, just like before, because the strength gap was too big, even if the opponent had more people, the battle would end very quickly.
However, as long as one wave is killed, another wave will appear again soon, and each time it appears in a different direction. At first, they appeared together in the same direction, but later they were scattered from all directions.
This situation occurs repeatedly. Even if Zhuxian Islands can cope with it, they can't help but panic, because no matter how strong they are, their physical strength is limited after all. If the opponent is endless, then sooner or later they will be unable to hold on.