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Chapter 167: The Nether Race Comes, The Power of Heaven(1/4)

Rumble

The earth kept collapsing, rocks flew up, and the demon cultivators in the four directions died tragically one after another.

The four Void Realm monks in the main formation all had bloodshot eyes and glared at the Sun God. At this moment, they had forgotten their fear and only had the determination to fight back.

The Sun God tried his best to mobilize the power of the sun, and dozens of demon cultivators died suddenly every minute and every second. The death speed was extremely fast, causing the strength of the four-sided formation to continuously decrease.

If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before the four-party formation collapses.

Just then!

Countless black dragons suddenly tore through the sea of ​​fire and attacked unstoppably. Each black dragon was a thousand feet long and collided with three large formations. The terrifying force directly shattered the three large formations. Hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators vomited blood.

Three great monks in the Void Realm were also seriously injured.

The fire of the sun falls and burns the fallen demon cultivators!

The demon cultivators in front of the black hole in the space were shocked. They subconsciously looked in the direction from which the black dragons were attacking, and saw an extremely terrifying figure standing on the roof of the Guiyuan Saint Tower. He was still swinging an axe.

Punishment Saint!

Some of the Jue Xin Sect demon cultivators had participated in the Shifang Sect's offensive. They would never forget the horrific scene of the Holy Axe slaying the demons. It was engraved deep in their minds and they could not get rid of it.

"It's him..."

"The ancient great sage took action..."

"It's over..."

"Hurry and ask for the master!"

"Damn..."

The demonic cultivators screamed in despair. After the three-party formation was shattered, the remaining large formation was also shattered. The hundreds of thousands of demonic cultivators who maintained the formation were all seriously injured.

The sun god's eyes showed a fierce light, and just as he was about to continue to exert pressure, Yang Dai's voice sounded in his heart:

"Keep the whole body!"

The Sun God's eyes instantly regained clarity, and he almost forgot about this incident.

He immediately restrained himself, and a steady stream of solar fire surged crazily towards the sky, piercing into his body and forming a huge and spectacular fire storm.

"The opportunity has come! Kill"

An elder from Juexin Sect roared at the top of his lungs. As soon as he finished speaking, a steady stream of demonic cultivators rushed out from the black hole in the space.

When Yang Dai saw this scene, he did not panic, because the four demon sects outside had lost their fighting power. There may still be some people who can fight, but in general, the strength of the demons has been greatly weakened.

The next step was to face six demonic sects, and he only sent two of his Yin followers.

"Come out all of them and crush all enemies!"

Yang Dai laughed passionately, and the Yin people in Guiyuan Sheng Tower rushed out frantically.

Guiyuan Feng, Scarlet Blood Sect, and Ghost God Temple formed their own teams. Murong Changan led 530,000 demon cultivators, and the demon kings led more than 2 million demon beasts and Yins to spread out and surround the battlefield. Tian Jue led hundreds of demon cultivators.

The heavenly beings summoned summoned spirits one after another, and the number instantly reached thousands. These summoned spirits were all copied during the recent attack on the demonic path.

The Black Flame Evil Ghost leads the ghosts, and Quiro leads the demons to guard around the Guiyuan Saint Tower.

"You bastards! Die!"

Jian Tu jumped up, holding the giant sword high with one hand, and his muscles were as scary as a ferocious beast.

He was like a cannonball that shot into the army of demonic cultivators in front of the black hole in space. With a clang, a great monk in the Void Realm held a staff to resist his sword. The two people's spiritual power exploded, killing hundreds of demonic cultivators around them.

It was thrown away and many people were seriously injured on the spot.

"break!"

Xiong Lie shouted angrily, and all the Longpo troops behind him punched him.

Two hundred and eighty-seven five-clawed golden dragons charged out. Although they were not as domineering as Xing Sheng wielding his axe, they were equally spectacular and eye-catching.

Canglong Po swept across the battlefield and killed thousands of demon cultivators. It was extremely powerful!

The devil was stunned!

The main reason was that they didn't have time to concentrate, and Yang Dai's attack was too sudden. First, the Sun God attacked, and then the Punishing Saint launched his attack, which greatly weakened the strength of the demonic path and prevented the remaining demonic cultivators from cooperating in time.

Except for Xing Sheng, all other Void-Taking Realm combat forces joined the battlefield. Murong Changan turned into a sword light, flashing in the battlefield, making him invincible.

Demonic cultivators died suddenly one after another, and Yang Dai could feel that the Yin people were also suffering losses, but they were few and acceptable.

"It looks stable."

Ji Yunyan stood beside Yang Dai and said excitedly, "Such a big scene is rare."

The sky was burned red by the flames, and the broken mountains were filled with flames. It was like a purgatory on earth, with millions of demon cultivators and underworld people fighting in a melee. It was enough to make anyone's blood boil.

Yang Dai said expressionlessly: "Not sure yet."

He could feel an extremely powerful aura approaching from the black hole in space.

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of terrifying demonic energy poured out from the black hole in the space, like a black beam of light, suddenly erupting and penetrating the entire battlefield.

A figure slowly walked out of the demonic aura, it was the headmaster of Juexin Sect, Jue Wutian!

Jue Wutian was wearing a large purple robe, and he slowly raised his head and looked at the entire battlefield.

The Sun God seemed to feel something and turned to look at him.

Their eyes met, and fighting intent suddenly burst out from the Sun God's eyes. He pinched the demon cultivator's neck in his hand and killed Jue Wutian.

Facing the fierce and powerful Sun God, Jue Wutian had no expression on his face. He raised his hand and took out a crane feather fan and waved it towards the Sun God. In an instant, a terrifying strong wind swept away, and the oncoming Sun God was directly hit.

Extinguish the fire of the sun within you.

"What?"

The Sun God was shocked. This was the first time someone put out his fire alone.

Jue Wutian waved his fan again, and an even stronger wind and wave swept in. The Sun God had no time to escape and was directly thrown away.

Then, Jue Wutian turned to look at Jian Tu. He raised his left hand, and the spiritual power condensed in his palm, then sputtered out, turning into countless black rays of light and killing Jian Tu.

Jian Tu, who was massacring demon cultivators, felt something. He turned around and saw countless black lights appearing above his head.

Jian Tu didn't panic at all, he shouted angrily and thrust his giant sword into the ruins.

boom!

The sword energy exploded, shattering the ruins, rising into the sky, and canceling out the black light that filled the sky.

A strange color flashed in Jue Wutian's eyes, and he disappeared from the spot.

The next second, demonic energy appeared behind Jian Tu and quickly condensed into Jue Wutian's figure. Jian Tu subconsciously turned his head to look, and Jue Wutian raised his palm and hit him in the chest.

"Traitors must be exterminated."

Jue Wutian's cold voice sounded, and the demonic energy exploded, like black lightning intertwined with Jian Tu's body.

Cracks appeared in Jian Tu's soul instantly.

"Oops!"

Jian Tu's eyes widened. Although he felt no pain, he could feel that he was about to dissipate.

Rumble

Black dragons galloped forward one after another, kicking up billows of dust. Jue Wutian was so startled that he immediately disappeared where he was. Jian Tu was thrown away by the group of dragons passing by, escaping Jue Wutian's fatal attack.

Jue Wutian reappeared in the sky, looking at Xing Sheng dozens of miles away.

Xing Sheng was also staring at him.

"What an ancient saint!"

Jue Wutian murmured to himself, but there was no panic in his tone.

Yang Dai frowned, Jue Wutian was stronger than he thought. Just a few seconds after he appeared, he first defeated the Sun God, and then almost killed Jian Tu.

This strength is worthy of the title of the greatest monk in the wilderness!

Gotta get him!

Yang Dai felt hot in his heart.

Although Jue Wutian's appearance suppressed Yang Dai's two high-end combat powers, the impact was not significant. There were too many demon cultivators and he could not protect everyone.

Jue Wutian also knew this and immediately rushed towards Guiyuan Saint Tower. He wanted to kill Yang Dai.

At the same time, all six sects in Juexin Sect have come out, and the battle has become fierce.

The great monks of the Treading Void Realm are fighting at high altitudes, the Soul Refining Realm, and the Kong Wu Realm are fighting at low altitudes. They want to eliminate each other's low-end combat power, and the densely packed Xinxuan Realm combat power is fighting.

Yang Dai's Qi Gathering Realm spirits numbered nearly two million. Under the command of the Black-Hearted Saint, they surrounded the entire battlefield and formed a trampling array of beasts!

The demonic aura soared into the sky, forming a dark curtain connecting heaven and earth, isolating everyone within the formation.

The sun god descended from the sky and stopped in front of Jue Wutian.

"Your opponent is me!"
To be continued...
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