The Skeleton Emperor did not dare to be slow when he saw the countless Ghost Skulls. He quickly stopped in his tracks.
The Ghost Skulls summoned by the Ferocious Ghost Lair could actively chase after the target and absorb the target's Yang Qi.
Although the damage of each skull was not high, the accumulated damage of a hundred Ghost Skulls was enough to threaten the life of a high-level Wu Sheng.
Moreover, these Ghost Skulls could continuously attack.
If the Ghost Skulls continued to attack, even a powerful expert like Wu Zun would not be able to withstand it and would collapse.
"Skeleton Wings!"
The Skeleton Emperor formed seals with both hands, and one skeleton after another appeared on its body. Then, they twisted and intertwined, forming a pair of enormous bone wings that protected it within.
When the Skeleton Emperor was engulfed by the hundreds of Ghost Skulls, the Multiform Monkey King, who had just turned into an ant, suddenly appeared behind Sima Wangliang.
He had transformed into a flying ant, so he did not attract anyone's attention.
Now that he had revealed his true form, he was like a divine soldier descending from the heavens.
"Die!"
The Multiform Monkey King's expression was ferocious as the Wishful Scepter descended from the sky.
If the Wishful Scepter directly hit Sima Wangliang, he could control him and give them a chance to escape.
All of this seemed to be within Sima Wangliang's calculations. He gently waved his right hand, and a thin thread that was invisible to the naked eye controlled the two half-step Wu Zun puppets to block his back.
Boom!
The Wishful Scepter smashed down, and the two half-step Wu Zun puppets were instantly smashed into pieces.
The Multiform Monkey King was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks. After all their efforts, they had only managed to destroy two of Sima Wangliang's puppets.
"Monkey King, I still have many puppets like this!"
Sima Wangliang grinned and waved his right hand again. In the void, puppets identical to the two half-step Wu Zun puppets that had been destroyed previously appeared again.
Moreover!
This time, there were a total of ten puppets that appeared from ten different directions and surrounded the Multiform Monkey King.
For the three Law Kings, today was a day of death.
Meanwhile, in the Demon Domain, Lin Yun and the others were also fighting a group of fiendish demons.
"This is too much!"
"I can't kill them all!"
"Cut the crap. If the Gang of Ten and the Seven Blades Gang can't hold on, go back to the spirit boat."
The members of the Gang of Ten, the Seven Blades Horde, and the Ghost Face Sect were all complaining to each other. They would even argue over who killed the demon.
Fang Mingguang, Luo Tianying, and Lan Fengyuan's personalities were also vividly reflected in their love for comparison.
Densely packed demons came from all directions. Their numbers could only be described in the millions.
However, most of these demons were Level 1 and 2 fiendish demons. Occasionally, there would be some Level 3 fiendish demons.
To everyone present, this was simply a massacre.
The only one that appeared was a Level Four Demon, which was equivalent to Wu Sheng among martial artists. Its strength had reached Level Two Wu Sheng.
This Level Four Fiendish Demon's body was huge, reaching a hundred meters. It was a giant chimpanzee.
When it appeared, it brought with it nearly ten million demons with it.
However, before it could launch an attack, three figures pierced through the air.
A beam of Sword Qi that resembled divine light cut its neck.
A cross-shaped Sword Qi circled in the air and split its waist in half.
A sword that could pierce through the air directly pierced its heart.
Up until its death, the only Level Four Fiendish Demon that had appeared so far did not even get a clear look at its enemy.
It was only after its body was split into pieces that the three people who killed it appeared.
"I cut off its head. I killed it," Fang Mingguang said confidently.
"Its body was split in half, so I should be the one who killed it." Luo Tianying also argued.
"Stop talking. I was the one who stabbed its heart!" Lan Fengyuan was not to be outdone.
Lin Yun was also at ease among the crowd of fiendish demons. He did not even need to use his Martial Soul or weapons. With his strong body, he could crush thousands of fiendish demons with a kick.
When he saw this scene, he did not know whether to laugh or cry even though it was within his expectations.
Looking at the members of the Gang of Ten, the Seven Sabers Group, and the Ghost Face Sect, there was no tacit understanding between them at all. They only cared about killing each other.
With such personalities, if they were to face the Sacred Alliance, the Celestial realm, or the Tide Realm in the future, they would be like a plate of loose sand.
This was also why Lin Yun had brought them to the Demon Territory this time. It was to allow them to get used to each other.
However, from the looks of it, there was still a long way to go before they could achieve tacit understanding. When this group of people stopped arguing, it would be considered the first step.
Although there were complaints, fights, and arguments, they did not slack off in the face of hundreds of millions of fiendish demons.
They had already traveled a hundred miles from the Void Spirit Vessel to where they were.
The number of fiendish demons they had killed along the way had reached fifty million!
Lin Yun had single-handedly killed almost a third of them.
After breaking through to the first-level Wu Zun, his normal strength had already reached the late-stage second-level Wu Zun.
Coupled with the strength of his own body, even if he did not use the energy of the Demon God Core Crystal, Lin Yun could still fight against a third-level Wu Zun.
"Stop fooling around. Let's kill our way out as soon as possible." Lin Yun had had enough of so many fiendish demons. Although these fiendish demons could increase his cultivation level, the effect was minimal. Unless he killed all the fiendish demons in the Demon Territory, it would not be enough.
Lin Yun still did not use his Martial Soul. Instead, he took out the Blood Spiral Darts that he had not used for a long time from his storage ring.
Although the Blood Spiral Darts could not deal with the Wu Zun, they were more than enough to deal with the fiendish demons with low cultivation levels.
Given Lin Yun's current strength, he was no longer the same as before.
When he infused the Immortal Qi into the Blood Spiral Darts, a terrifying windstorm with a diameter of five hundred meters appeared immediately!
Everyone was prepared for it and quickly distanced themselves from Lin Yun.
The moment the windstorm appeared, the surrounding fiendish demons were immediately sliced into pieces.
Fresh blood, broken limbs, and broken bodies were all sucked into the windstorm formed by the Blood Spiral Darts.
The entire windstorm looked like a storm of flesh and blood.
Even the crowd, who were used to seeing life and death, could not help but gasp. The scene was too bloody.
The speed of the storm of flesh and blood reached three hundred times the speed of sound. It headed straight for the mountain peak.
Wherever it passed, not a single fiendish demon could withstand the windstorm.
Moreover!
These fiendish demons had no intelligence at all. They were more like wild beasts.
No matter how much Lin Yun and the others killed or how terrifying the aura they released, they could not stop them from advancing.
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