"Bang!!"
In a situation where Leng Wuqing didn't care about his own injuries at all, no one could stop his advance. The cold Qi formed by the Extreme Dazzling Ice Flame was so domineering that wherever he went, there would be frost everywhere. There were hundreds of cultivators who were frozen, and the price they had to pay was countless hideous and terrifying wounds on their bodies.
Something worth mentioning was that his body was made of ice, but even the blood flowing out of his body was different. It was an icy blue color and appeared extremely strange. Even his blood carried an even more intense and terrifying cold air.
Without any accidents, Leng Wuqing broke through the blockade and rushed directly from the ancient bridge to the island with a body full of horrifying injuries. In the air, with a flash of light, he transformed into a human body. His face was abnormally pale, and even his body was trembling slightly. Clearly, he had overdrawn all his energy to reach here.
"Pa pa!!"
Silver Hair only patted him on the shoulder with a faint smile, and there was a trace of praise in his eyes.
Now, there were already six Demon Kings and three cultivators on the island. If one more arrived, the ten spots would be full, and no one would be qualified to enter the Demon Mansion ruins.
Everyone could not help but look at the ancient bridge at the same time.
On the bridge, the fierce battle did not stop because of the appearance of the nine powerful figures on the island. Instead, it became even more intense. They fought even more fiercely, and all kinds of treasures that they were reluctant to use were no longer stingy at this moment. Each of them rushed forward with a crazed expression, hoping to seize the last spot.
Although the rear was tragic, the front was even more tragic.
Firstly, the Underworld Water Soul was blocking their way. Secondly, the Demon King powerhouses of the Demon Clan were entangled with them and fought fiercely. In addition, Silver Hair, Sakra, and Leng Wuqing slaughtered all the way. In the front section that symbolized the powerhouses of the Nascent Soul stage, there were only about two hundred people left with various injuries on their bodies. Moreover, they were locked in battle with the Demon King. For a time, they could not charge forward.
This allowed the people behind to see hope. Naturally, the battle became even more desperate and crazy.
"Ahhh!! I'm covered in steel, who can hurt me? Today, the three heroes of the Qin Clan will be famous. Brothers, follow behind Big Brother and charge forward!! "
Amidst the dense tide of cultivators, a loud roar soared into the sky. Next, a violent wave of air burst forth in all directions. At the center of the wave of air, one could see the three Qin brothers standing in a rather showy manner. Their eldest brother wore a full set of black armor, and black patterns that resembled flowing water mysteriously appeared on his body. It was filled with a fierce aura.
With a loud roar, he charged forward ferociously. He didn't care if there was anyone in front of him blocking his path. That scene was so shocking that people's eyes almost fell out of their sockets. Everyone who was hit by him seemed to have been hit by a terrifying force. They immediately spat out blood from their mouths. Their bodies were sent flying, and many of them were knocked off the bridge and fell into the Yellow Springs.
"Pah, I will let you be covered in steel, I will let you be covered in steel, today I will blast you to death." Such fierce and tyrannical actions immediately angered a guy who was clearly a rich second generation. He gave a loud shout and threw bolts of divine thunder at his eldest brother as if they were free. While he threw, he roared, "I am the Suzerain of the Purple Heaven Sect, I have divine thunder, see if I will not blast you to death."
Instantly, from the top of Eldest Qin's head, countless different types of thunder and lightning smashed down like raindrops. All of them bombarded that armor. Needless to say, one did not know what that armor was. When those divine thunder and lightning smashed onto it, it only caused the surface of the armor to flicker a few times before vanishing. It was as if they were swallowed by the armor.
When the magic weapons and weapons smashed onto it, they were all bounced away strangely.
Indeed, the entire body was covered in steel and indestructible!!
"Regardless of your strength, you will be afraid of kitchen knives! Take this!! — "
The second brother, Qin Sheng, shone brightly. His two golden kitchen knives clicked twice and quickly chopped out. Magic weapons and weapons were chopped into pieces on the spot as if they were vegetables. He jumped a few steps and chopped the chest of the Purple Heaven Sect's young master with a kitchen knife.
There was a crack.
The young master's eyes were blank, and an expression of disbelief appeared in his eyes. But then, there was a kind of humiliation that he could not let go of. He grabbed a middle-aged man next to him and cried, "Cough, cough — Second Uncle, I am going to die. Go back and tell my father that I fought three hundred rounds with the demon race and was besieged to death by dozens of demon kings. Please don't tell him that I was killed by a kitchen knife. I … can't afford to lose face like this!! "
As soon as he finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were wide open, and he looked as if he had been wronged.
"No matter how much you wear, I will knock you down with a brick!!"
A dark and swarthy brick was smashed out again and again, and those who were hit by it were inevitably turned into a pile of meat paste.
Once the three brothers showed their might, those who had been laughing before could no longer laugh. For a moment, the three of them actually charged straight through, forcibly opening up a path.
Unfortunately, they showed their power too late.
A middle-aged Confucian scholar killed his way out like a dark horse. While the demon kings and Nascent Soul cultivators were entangled with each other, he forcibly appeared out of nowhere. Amidst the countless killings, he seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll, floating through the air. There was a kind of strong confidence in his expression, and there was a kind of indescribable elegance.
It was as if he didn't come to kill at all, but to admire the scenery, to watch the clouds rise and fall. That scene was quite strange. No one knew how he managed to escape from the crowd of cultivators.
All kinds of attacks appeared around him, but he always seemed to be able to predict the enemy's moves and easily dodge them.
He was like a celestial, not a person of the mortal world.
In the blink of an eye, he floated across the ancient bridge. He landed on the island with such ease that even the silver-haired man standing on the island frowned inexplicably. A trace of fear appeared between his brows for the first time.
"You're Di Shitian?" The middle-aged Confucian scholar stood on the island, suddenly looking at Di Shitian with a faint smile, and asked inexplicably. It was not a question, but a natural and affirmative expression, as if he didn't want Di Shitian to answer at all. He said meaningfully, "To be able to stand here and snatch a spot among thousands of people crossing the single-plank bridge, your potential is indeed extraordinary. No wonder my niece is head over heels for you."
After saying this somewhat inexplicable sentence, he strangely turned back and looked at the depths of the island. There seemed to be a hint of playfulness in his expression.
"Rumble!!"
Almost as soon as the middle-aged scholar arrived at the island, the quota had been filled. The ancient bridge fiercely trembled, and a mysterious brilliance burst out from the bridge. In an instant, all the demons and cultivators who were still fighting were pushed away from the ancient bridge. The demons and cultivators were divided into two groups, and at the same time, they landed on the demon island and the human island.
"Crash!!"
The two originally empty islands were once again filled with life, and all the survivors were instantly teleported away. They landed on different islands, and the ancient bridge became a forbidden area once again, and no one could set foot on it.
Looking at the remaining members of the two races, the demon race originally had tens of thousands of people, but now there were only about ten thousand left, and each of them was covered in terrible injuries. It was extremely tragic, and tens of thousands of demon elites fell on the ancient bridge in an instant. One must know that those were all demon elites of the demon race. With so many of them dying at once, one could see how tragic the battle was.
As for the human race, after counting the hundreds of thousands of cultivators who went up, there were only fifty to sixty thousand left. Almost seventy to eighty percent of them died. This scene was really chilling.
These cultivators, not only did they die in the hands of the demon race, but more of them died in their own battles. In the end, all that was left was a faint smell of blood in the air.
"Rumble!!"
The Spider Lily Island that Di Shitian and the others landed on also shook violently. The fog that shrouded the island dissipated, and the scenery of the island appeared before their eyes.
The first thing that entered their eyes was a huge palace that looked quite ancient not far away. The palace looked very dilapidated, as if it had gone through an unusually fierce battle. Many parts of the palace had collapsed, and pieces of unknown materials were scattered on the ground.
It didn't look like a real palace, and instead, it had a mysterious aura of ruins.
In front of the palace, there was an ancient and mysterious demon gate. Purple light flickered on the gate, and it seemed to be very important. It was very tempting, and it made people want to enter and explore. On the gate, there were all kinds of demon characters. These were the characters of the ancient demon race. They were very powerful.
There was an ancient forest around them, and there was a strange aura in the forest.
It was so quiet that one could even hear the sound of one's heartbeat.
"Ruins. That's right, this is the ruins of the demon residence. Pass through this demon gate, and you can enter the ruins. After thousands of years of waiting, this day has finally come. " Silver Hair looked at the dilapidated palace and the strange demon gate in front of him. His face revealed a look of relief, and he gently exhaled.
"That's great. I, Old Dragon, have been waiting for this day, and I've forgotten to eat and sleep. I just want to see these legendary ruins. Otherwise, with my beautiful wives and concubines, who would want to come here?"
"Come, let's go in together."
Without saying anything else, Silver Hair took the lead and walked quickly towards the demon gate. The gourd in his hand was still trembling slightly, and it seemed that his mood was not as calm as his appearance.
The middle-aged scholar smiled faintly and walked towards the demon gate in a carefree manner. There was a look of curiosity and interest in his eyes.
The other three cultivators didn't hesitate either. They all walked over at the same time.
For a moment, no matter if it was the demon race or the cultivators, they did not do anything else. Their only goal was to enter the demon gate. If you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters, support the author, support the original reading!
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