Zhang Changqing and the others stood together. People from the eight major thunder sects had gathered in this area.
"If we can't break the matrix, we can only challenge them," someone whispered. The Zhu Yan Demon Crown Prince had given them two choices; one was to break the matrix, and the other was to challenge the four great demons.
There were three realms to break the matrix, and they could choose all of them. Moreover, if they failed, the other side would not be cruel.
There was only one realm to challenge, the Saint of True Self.
The four great demons were at the same level; three of them were Saint of True Self, and one of them was Saint of Proving Holiness. Therefore, the Feather Men Demon Crown Prince could be ignored, and the real challengers were the three Saint of True Self Demon Crown Princes.
They needed to defeat all of them to win, which was also very difficult.
Moreover, the price of defeat was that the other side might be cruel, and they dared not do so. This was the Celestial Demon City, the territory of the other side.
This meant that this battle was destined to be unfair, but they could only abide by the other side's rules.
Among the three great demons, the Zhu Yan Demon Crown Prince posed the greatest threat. He had not fought yet, but according to the information they had gathered in the Celestial Demon City, the Zhu Yan Demon Crown Prince's combat effectiveness was extremely amazing, and he was known as the strongest of his generation in the endless territory of the Celestial Demon City.
In this case, it would be extremely difficult to defeat all three great demons, and they would have to pay a high price. They could also wear out their opponents by taking turns, but those who were defeated before might be seriously injured.
"Let's implement the second plan." Zhang Changqing looked indifferent. The eight major thunder orthodoxies joined forces, but they still couldn't break the obstruction of the four demon princes of the Celestial Demon City?
"Okay." Everyone nodded. A group of figures stepped forward, looking solemn, and stood in front of the Celestial Demon Arena.
A figure flashed and landed on the Celestial Demon Arena. He was wearing a golden robe and looked extraordinarily handsome. He looked at the four great demons on the stairs of the Celestial Demon Arena and said, "I am a disciple of the Golden Clan Sect. Please enlighten me, Your Highness."
The Golden Clan Sect was one of the eight major thunder orthodoxies. They mainly cultivated the Gengjin Catastrophe Thunder and were known for their overbearing and fierce methods.
The person who stepped onto the Celestial Demon Arena was a genius disciple of the Golden Clan Sect with extremely high attainment in thunder methods.
On the stairs, the four great demons looked down with cold expressions.
"Third brother, shall we?" The Zhu Yan Demon Crown Prince looked at the Taotie demon sitting there and asked.
"Alright." The great demon Taotie opened his mouth and let out a sound. He had a humanoid face, but the moment he opened his mouth, it turned into the mouth of a Taotie, ferocious and terrifying.
Although he had the head of a human, his body was the body of a Taotie. His four hooves stomped down, and there was even a tail behind him. A terrifying and ruthless aura pervaded the air.
The Taotie itself was a demon of great ferocity.
When he stepped onto the Celestial Demon Arena, his head also turned into the head of a demon beast, full of ferocity. Sharp teeth were exposed, and horns grew on his head.
Ye Futian glanced at the other with contempt. At the same time, the golden divine thunder shone on the cultivator of the Golden Clan Sect, resonating with heaven and earth. Dazzling golden light of catastrophe appeared in the vast area, covering the sky and the sun.
"Boom!" Bolts of golden lightning descended from the sky. The thousands of golden lights were like countless golden swords, splitting the void and bombarding the body of the Taotie.
Not only the Celestial Demon Arena, but even in this vast area, the heads of the cultivators were all covered with dazzling golden lightning. Many demon beasts felt a strong sense of threat from it.
The Taotie great demon glanced at his opponent and felt the pressure of the Gengjin Catastrophe Thunder. He let out a low roar, and then his body became even bigger. He stood on the battlefield like a mountain, and there seemed to be many patterns on his huge body, which looked like mouths.
The Taotie demon beast was said to be able to swallow the Great Path of heaven and earth.
The moment the golden lightning of catastrophe descended, the mountain-like body opened its many big mouths at the same time. Demon aura swept the vast world and swallowed the catastrophe thunder of Gengjin into its mouth.
"Boom!" He stepped onto the battle platform, his body moving forward, and he let out another roar. A demon aura vortex appeared between heaven and earth, directly shrouding the cultivator of the Golden Clan Sect in the vortex storm, trying to swallow him.
Bolts of golden lightning directly blasted on the battle platform. The cultivator of the Golden Clan Palace used the force to rise into the sky and get rid of the terrible vortex.
The demon aura vortex continued to roll up into the sky. The cultivator's eyes were cold. Behind him, his Life Spirit bloomed, which turned out to be a golden catastrophe sword.
With a wave of his hand, the infinite catastrophe thunder of Gengjin gathered in front of him and became one with the sword. Countless golden divine swords appeared in the sky.
The rumbling sound of thunder shook the eardrums of everyone. The divine thunder descended from the sky, and the Great Path became one. In the middle, a golden divine sword seemed to be able to cut open the sky.
The cultivators of the Eight Major Thunder Law Sects looked solemn. This time, the challengers they had chosen were very strong. They were all figures at the top of the Realm of True Self of the eight major sects. Even if they were defeated, they must be able to retreat.
With another roar, the Taotie demon, who had transformed into his huge body, stepped on the sky with his four hooves. Many big mouths opened at the same time, and a terrible storm of demonic clouds appeared in the sky. The huge vortex seemed to swallow the sky, and the sky above the vast and endless area was full of terrifying demonic clouds.
Not only that, but there were also phantoms of the Taotie demon soaring into the sky, devouring the golden divine swords condensed in the sky.
The cultivators of the Golden Clan Sect looked solemn. Their hands condensed golden mudras, and the catastrophe thunder of the Great Path turned into golden divine swords, crossing the sky and opening up the world.
At this moment, it seemed that the golden divine swords from the Ninth Heaven were killing down. Thousands of feet of golden light shrouded the world, and the power was amazing.
The battlefield was drowned by the catastrophe thunder of Gengjin and the monstrous vortex of demonic clouds. There were bursts of roars in the sky, and extremely terrible collisions broke out, shaking people's hearts.
Many golden divine swords seemed to be swallowed up. Of course, the phantoms of the Taotie demon were also destroyed. The strongest golden divine sword seemed to be attacking the body of the Taotie, bursting out thousands of rays of light.
The cultivators of the eight major sects looked like electricity. In this battle, both of them had let go, so they burst out with such power. Before, when they broke into the matrix, they were suppressed and did not have the opportunity to release all their power.
Although the four demon princes were tyrannical, they were obviously not as threatening as the demon matrix formed by many big demons.
However, the risk was greater, and the demon prince was very ruthless.
Above the sky, there was a shocking collision sound, and everyone's eyes were fixed on that side. A huge body fell, and with a bang, the Celestial Demon Arena shook. It was the Taotie demon beast, and he was stained with a lot of blood.
However, on the other side, the cultivator of the Golden Clan Sect was thrown out powerlessly and then fell to the ground, covered in blood.
Many people with high cultivation had seen the last blow. The strongest golden divine sword still could not threaten the life of the Taotie demon beast, and it only hurt him. However, the cultivator of the Golden Clan Sect was hit by the violent blow and was seriously injured.
After all, the defense of the Taotie demon beast was much stronger than that of the cultivator of the Golden Clan Sect, which gave the demon beast a natural advantage. Human cultivators were often stronger in the way of the Great Path.
At this moment, a bolt of lightning crossed the void sky, and another figure from the direction of the eight major sects of Thunder Law came instantly. He threw out a storage ring and attacked the Taotie demon beast, and the lightning covered the sky in a flash.
Above, the Zhu Yan Demon Crown Prince frowned. Was he still trying to wear them out?
In the crowd, Ye Futian had been watching the battle seriously. Although the Taotie demon beast defeated his opponent in the first battle, the eight major sects of Thunder Law Orthodoxy were not ordinary forces. If they all sent their elites to fight, the four demon princes would be in trouble.
As Ye Futian had guessed, the second battle was still extremely violent. The Taotie demon beast defeated his opponent again, but he was injured again.
In the next battle, the Zhu Yan Demon Crown Prince was replaced by the Prince of the Thunder God Clan. He was a bit stronger than the Taotie demon beast, but the opponents he encountered were also extremely powerful. After several consecutive battles, the dragon scale armor of his body was broken, and there were bright bloodstains. He even suffered a very strong blow in one battle, but he also seriously injured his opponent and threw him off the Celestial Demon Arena.
Another figure leaped up, and the lightning was bright.
A dragon's roar shook between heaven and earth like a war drum, and a huge thunder dragon hovered in the sky.
"Brother, come back."
At this time, a voice came from the top of the stairs. Just as the Prince of the Thunder God Clan wanted to continue the battle, the Zhu Yan Demon Crown Prince stood up from the throne in the sky and stepped into the void.
The Prince of the Thunder God Clan looked back, and then his huge body shrank, returning to its previous state. His body floated backward, leaving the battlefield for others.
The warriors of the eight major Thunder Clans looked up at the Zhu Yan Demon Crown Prince, who was stepping in the void, and saw the golden divine fire shooting from his eyes, heading straight toward him.
The lightning on his body shone and collided with the golden divine fire shooting down from the void. His body was surrounded by bright lightning.
"Boom." The Zhu Yan Demon Crown Prince stepped again, and the void trembled violently. It was as if a divine mountain had descended, oppressing this side of the sky.
He stretched out his palm, and the endless golden divine fire gathered into a huge stick.
"Boom."
Another step was taken, as if stepping on the man's heart. The divine fire descended, and the pressure was shocking. The warrior of the Thunder Clan felt a very strong pressure.
Not only him, but all the countless figures felt it. This was the first time the Zhu Yan Demon Crown Prince made a move.
"Boom."
Another step was taken, and the body of the warrior of the Thunder Clan shot straight up into the sky, surrounded by endless divine thunder.
At this moment, the long stick in the Zhu Yan Demon Crown Prince's hand slashed out, and the long stick condensed by the golden divine fire instantly evolved into a sky-reaching stick. It slashed down from the sky, covering the sky and covering the sun, and the stick split the sky.
The warrior of the Thunder Clan was shocked, and his body turned into thousands of thunder shadows, moving in all directions. However, under the pressure of the stick technique, the Great Law descended, and his speed seemed to slow down. The endless stick shadows fell at the same time, and all the thunder shadows were shattered and collapsed.
"Bang … …"
A violent sound came out, and time and space seemed to freeze. The stick technique stopped and merged into one, and the body of the warrior of the Thunder Clan was directly hit by a violent blow. His whole body fell from the void powerlessly, and he kept spitting out blood from his mouth.
He was seriously injured in one blow. Perhaps this trip would end early, and he would have to be carried back.
"Stick technique." Ye Futian glanced at the Zhu Yan Demon Crown Prince and found him somewhat familiar!
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