The Berserk Devil Giant Race was a royal race among the Myriad Races.
Therefore, this race was extremely powerful. Now, this Berserk Devil Giant Race cultivator was actually killed by Lin Feng in an instant.
The surrounding cultivators were unable to react in time.
… ….
"Brat, you actually dare to commit murder in the Holy Demon City, you're courting death!"
"Attack together, kill these people!"
The cultivators of the Myriad Races in the Holy Demon City, the foreign races, and some other foreign cultivators all shouted coldly.
The Holy Demon City was where the cultivators from all three sides gathered.
Unless they were slaves of the human race.
Or else.
Humans were not allowed to enter.
Now, Lin Feng had led a group of Human Clan cultivators into the Holy Demon City, and even killed the Berserk Devil Giant Race cultivator in the Holy Demon City.
Wasn't this provoking the cultivators of the Holy Demon City?
"Let's fight, who's afraid of who? Killing one won't be a loss, killing two will still be a gain! "
Yan Qing took out his weapon and gritted his teeth as he looked at the densely packed Myriad Races, foreign races, and foreign cultivators.
These people had wreaked havoc in the Sky Martial Continent, and in these years, the population of the Sky Martial Continent had shrunk rapidly.
Not even a tenth of the original population was left.
A group of people had died during the Demonic Upheaval.
However, the Demonic Upheaval did not harm the foundation of the Sky Martial Continent.
It was after these Myriad Races cultivators, foreign races, and foreign cultivators descended on the Sky Martial Continent.
The Sky Martial Continent had truly been injured.
A large number of Sky Martial Continent cultivators and even ordinary people were massacred. Corpses littered the ground, and it was simply like purgatory on earth.
… ….
Now, Ao Lai Ancient Capital had not escaped such misfortune.
Many of Yan Qing's family members had died tragically.
His hatred for the myriad races, the alien races, and the foreign powers could not be described with words.
"Kill, kill, kill! Twenty years later, you will be a hero again!"
The hundred cultivators beside Yan Qing also had bloodshot eyes, they were not afraid of fighting.
Their relatives were basically all in Ao Lai Ancient Capital, but they had all died tragically.
The hatred in their hearts could not be washed away by the water of the four seas.
Everyone's heart was filled with killing intent.
… ….
"Brothers, there's no need to be so agitated. It's just a bunch of cats and dogs! What do you think? I'll teach them a lesson! "
Du Zu said calmly.
"Go to hell …"
After hearing Du Zu's arrogant words, many cultivators of the Saint Demon City rushed towards Du Zu.
Since Du Zu dared to look down on them, how could the cultivators of the Holy Demon City swallow this insult?
"Spirit of Poison, Spirit of Poison …"
At this time, Du Zu began to use his ultimate move. Endless amounts of poison gushed out from his body.
How did the name Du Zu come about?
It was because this guy was most proficient in the art of poison.
Du Zu's poison techniques were unparalleled.
Even without any highly toxic ingredients, even if there was only air around him, Du Zu could change the composition of the air and turn it into highly toxic air.
This was what made Du Zu so terrifying.
Now, Du Zu's cultivation had recovered to the Quasi-emperor realm and was even more refined than before.
His methods were even more terrifying and bizarre.
The poison released by Du Zu gave birth to numerous Spirits of Poison.
These Spirits of Poison were condensed from the essence of poison.
Any cultivator who came into contact with these Spirits of Poison would immediately die.
The poison spread out.
The cultivators of the Holy Demon City were all enveloped by Du Zu's poison.
Those who were attacked by the Spirits of Poison died instantly.
Those who weren't attacked by the Spirits of Poison fell to the ground one after another and struggled in pain.
Yan Qing and the others stared at the scene in front of them, dumbfounded.
Then, they revealed looks of admiration.
Du Zu's poison techniques were too terrifying. Fortunately, they weren't enemies with Du Zu. If they were, it would be a nightmare.
Lin Feng waved his hand and dense formation runes appeared in the air.
The formation runes sealed off the Holy Demon City.
"Don't these alien races and foreign cultivators like to massacre cities? Today, we'll massacre the city as well. Other than the human slaves they captured, kill everyone else! "
Lin Feng said.
"Yes, Young Master!"
Du Zu and the Heretic Sovereign Sage hurriedly responded.
Lin Feng left Du Zu, the Heretic Sovereign Sage, Yan Qing, and the others to deal with the cultivators in the Holy Demon City.
Meanwhile, he used Void Transference.
He headed toward the palace in the depths of the Holy Demon City.
The palace in the depths of the Holy Demon City was where the Holy Demon Prince resided.
This palace was luxuriously built and heavily guarded.
Lin Feng appeared at the entrance of the palace.
"Stop! How dare you barge into the Holy Demon Prince's palace? Are you tired of living? "
A guard looked coldly at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng stepped forward and grabbed the guard's neck.
"Brat, how dare you fight outside the Holy Demon Prince's palace? Are you tired of living? Hurry up and put him down! "
Dozens of guards surrounded Lin Feng, their eyes flashing with killing intent.
"Is the Holy Demon Prince inside?"
Lin Feng asked coldly.
"Of course, the Holy Demon Prince is inside. Furthermore, he's enjoying a top-grade beauty that was just captured. Why are you looking for the Holy Demon Prince?"
The guard captain looked coldly at Lin Feng.
"A top-grade beauty that was just captured?"
Lin Feng's expression sank. Could it be Yan Ruyu?
Lin Feng couldn't be sure if it was Yan Ruyu or not, but when he heard the guard captain's words, Yan Ruyu's beautiful face involuntarily appeared in his mind.
Even though he had only met Yan Ruyu once.
And it was many years ago.
However, Yan Ruyu was simply too beautiful.
After seeing it once, it was hard to forget that peerless face that could be broken by blowing on it.
"Go to hell!"
Lin Feng sneered.
Kacha.
First, he broke the neck of the guard that he had captured.
Then, he flicked his finger.
Streaks of sword qi shot out in all directions.
Pu! Pu!
Tearing sounds rang out incessantly.
Everyone was dismembered by Lin Feng's sword qi.
Lin Feng then soared into the sky and flew towards the depths of the palace.
"Who's there? How dare you barge into the Holy Demon Prince's residence? You're courting death … "
"Kill him with arrows!"
…
The Holy Demon Prince's residence was heavily guarded.
Immediately, countless arrows shot towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng waved his hand, breaking all the arrows.
Then, he sent out palm strikes towards the cultivators below.
Bang bang bang …
A large number of cultivators were killed by Lin Feng. None of them could block Lin Feng's attacks.
"Apocalyptic Sword Art."
Right at that moment …
A strong cultivator of the Huang Qi layer jumped forwards, he took out his sword and threw it at Lin Feng.
Sword qi swept across the area, transforming into a thousand-zhang sword ray.
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