When the Senluo Demon King descended from the sky, the Golden Giant could not care less about his injuries and was just about to run away.
However, at that moment, the Senluo Demon King suddenly extended his claws, which were surrounded by black gas.
In an instant, two thick black mists were emitted from the Senluo Demon King's claws and enveloped the Golden Giant.
In the next second, the Golden Giant's blood-curdling screams could be heard from within the black mists. Waves of Karmic Fire from the Demon's Domain burned from within the black mists, burning everything within the black mists to ashes.
"The Senluo Demon Formation lives up to its name indeed." The president applauded. He was unmoved even when he saw the Golden Giant in a life-or-death situation.
Everyone was in an uproar. The people from the Northern Region had not expected Xiao Yin to possess such a terrifying technique.
The people from the Assassination Guild had not expected that the president would not help and watch the Golden Giant being engulfed by the Karmic Fire.
The Senluo Demon Formation was one of the Senluo Demon King's powerful techniques.
Not only could the black mists restrict the enemy's movements and paralyze them, but the Karmic Fire it released was also formed from the Qi of evil spirits that the Senluo Demon King had killed in his lifetime. One could imagine how terrifying it was.
In just a few breaths, one of the three deacons of the Assassination Guild, the Golden Giant, was declared dead.
There was nothing fancy about it. In front of the Demon King, everything was fake.
When the black mists and Karmic Fire disappeared, the Golden Giant's body had completely disappeared from this world.
The entire place was silent. A powerhouse of a generation had died silently just like that.
"Great, great, great! I never thought that a small Northern Region would have such a powerful person. I'm really surprised. "Only the president of the Assassination Guild was unmoved.
It was as if the dead Golden Giant was merely an ant in his eyes.
At that moment, the Senluo Demon King's aura suddenly surged. He turned into a shadow and attacked the president.
Everyone cried out in alarm. No one had expected that Xiao Yin would choose to make things difficult for their Guild Leader at such a time.
However, the president, who was the person involved, did not panic at all. He scoffed coldly without warning, and an invisible force was suddenly emitted from his eyes.
The Senluo Demon King's body, which had just left the ground, shattered into pieces and turned into black fog.
"A mere Phantom dares to challenge this Guild Leader? You overestimate yourself," the Guild Leader sneered contemptuously. He had no intention of pursuing the Phantom.
The Sen Luo Demon King reappeared in the black mist with the unconscious Xiao Yin in his arms. He flew to Yasuo's side and carefully handed Xiao Yin to Yasuo.
After Yasuo received Xiao Yin, the Sen Luo Demon King also turned into a black mist and integrated into Xiao Yin's body.
All the soldiers in the Northern Region had complicated expressions. They were not excited about Xiao Yin's victory.
Even though Xiao Yin had easily killed the golden giant, the powerful Xiao Yin had actually been ordered to retreat by the Guild Leader.
In the face of such a powerful enemy, they were disheartened and could not muster up any thoughts of resisting.
"Sect Leader Xiao, are you alright?" At this moment, Hu Heixin hurried forward and asked about Xiao Yin's injuries.
After all, at their level, they understood that to obtain such great power in such a short period of time, they would have to pay an unbearable price.
Yasuo shook his head and remained silent. He looked at Xiao Yin in his arms. Her face was pale and her body was cold. If not for her slight heartbeat, Yasuo would have suspected that Xiao Yin had died.
After a long time, everyone in the Northern Region had their eyes on Meng Jun.
Now, they had placed all their hopes on Meng Jun. Now that they had one victory and one defeat, as long as Meng Jun won against Gong Yang Hongyi, they would have five days to retreat.
If Meng Jun lost, they would be forced to fight to the death with the Assassination Association.
However, they had all seen Ye Shenghui's attack just now.
A half-step Wu Sheng already had such great power, not to mention President Wu Sheng, who had not even made a move.
"Yasuo." At this moment, Meng Jun walked to Yasuo's side. With a solemn expression, he said calmly, "Help me tell Guang Tuqiang that I thank him for saving me. Also, please tell Lord Lin Yun that if there is a next life, Meng Jun will repay him for not killing me. "
"You …" Yasuo's face was filled with shock, but he quickly recovered and nodded.
Meng Jun pressed forward and walked towards the middle of the two armies.
"Xiao Qian, wait for me. Soon, I will be accompanying you." Meng Jun revealed a smile and took out a jade pendant from his bosom.
However, this was the only thing left behind by his dead wife.
Gong Yang Hongyi, the executioner who had massacred his entire sect, including his entire family.
Today, he wanted to put an end to the grievances from thirty years ago.
"General Meng, do your best!"
"You must not lose …"
Everyone in the Northern Region broke out in cold sweat. After all, Meng Jun was their last hope.
Long Chenfeng and Hu Heixin had been injured in the battle with Number One and Number Two, and their injuries had yet to fully recover. Yasuo had also been affected by Ye Shenghui's power and was unable to display his full strength.
Currently, the only person in the Northern Region who could shoulder this burden was Meng Jun.
"Meng Jun, today, it is time to put an end to this." Gong Yang Hongyi also slowly walked in front of Meng Jun with a confident smile on his face.
In terms of strength, Meng Jun was definitely no match for him. He was determined to win this battle.
However, they did not see that in Meng Jun's hand, there was an inconspicuous elixir.
…
Another world.
The Phantom Clan not only had a special physique that allowed them to ignore all physical attacks and Immortal Qi attacks, their auras could not be detected at all.
Only the elves seemed to be their nemesis, as they could accurately sense their aura.
With the help of the pink pixie, in just two days, Lin Yun had killed dozens of Phantom monsters and raised his realm from the mid-stage of the fourth level Martial Ancestor Realm to the peak of the fourth level Martial Ancestor Realm.
As Lin Tianyang's strength was relatively weak, Lin Yun was worried that he would be distracted during the battle, so he placed Lin Tianyang in the Fairy Clan's mystic realm.
Under the guidance of the pink pixie, Lin Yun came to a new place.
In front of Lin Yun was a fiery red, and he was actually surrounded by a place full of rocks and boiling magma.
There were piles of fiery red rocks everywhere, and there was even a huge pool of magma that was boiling with terrifying magma. The bubbles in the magma made 'gulu gulu' sounds, and waves of scorching heat could be felt.
"Ehhhhhh!" At this moment, the pink pixie seemed to have sensed something. With a nervous expression, it jumped onto Lin Yun's shoulder and hid on his neck. It poked its little head out and looked ahead.
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