Old Patriarch and Young Master have been killed, and Elder Wuji and the rest can't even protect themselves. We can't stop them at all! "
"It's over. Our Heaven Devil Race is finished."
"Everyone, run for your lives! Run! "
Seeing the large group of Saint Emperors and Saint Venerables diving down, the Heaven Devil Race members were scared out of their wits.
In the face of disaster, everyone fled.
Without the support of Zhu Tianmo and Zhu Junjun, the Heaven Devil Race was like a pile of loose sand.
"None of you can escape! Everyone from the Heaven Devil Race must die! Kill them all! "Shen Ying roared.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
"Ahhh!"
The Dragon God Temple experts spread out in all directions of the Heaven Devil Domain and started a crazy massacre. Everywhere they passed, the Heaven Devil Race members screamed as they were killed mercilessly.
When the Saint Emperors and Saint Venerables attacked, tens of thousands of Heaven Devil Race members were killed in the blink of an eye. It was very terrifying.
"Lord Gu Xuanzun, send reinforcements!" Elder Wuji roared anxiously.
"Lord Gu Xuanzun! Send reinforcements from the Profound Saint Domain! Give the order! "Zhu Tianmo and the rest started to panic. They were completely panicking.
Under the terrifying attacks of the Dragon God Temple's experts, even Elder Wuji was heavily injured.
Zhu Tianmo and Zhu Aoyun were powerless to resist.
Even with Nangong Xuan's help, they were powerless.
The Dragon God Temple's upper echelons and experts all used spells that surpassed their imaginations. They were all overwhelming existences.
If the Martial Spirit Temple experts didn't come to help, they would all die.
Once they were all killed, no one from the Heaven Devil Race would survive.
Although there were more than two million Heaven Devil Race members, they were all ants in front of Saint Emperors and Saint Venerables.
Killing more than two million people was not difficult at all.
"All grudges will be settled today. Lord Gu Xuanzun, give the order. After all, even if you don't give the order, the Dragon Gods will still attack the Profound Saint Domain." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly.
"Feng Wuchen, has that mysterious person appeared?" Long Shishun flashed over and asked seriously.
Feng Wuchen shook his head and said, "Not yet."
"Great Ancestor, did you notice anything when you killed Zhu Tianmo and Zhu Jun?" Feng Wuchen asked.
"No." Long Shihun shook his head and looked at Feng Wuchen strangely, "Why do you ask?"
"I have a strange feeling, but I don't know what's wrong." Feng Wuchen frowned and shook his head, "Forget it, let's not worry about this for now. Great Primogenitor, recover first. You've used up too much energy."
Long Shihun nodded and didn't think too much about it.
"Lord Gu Xuanzun, give the order." Nangong Xuan said anxiously.
Gu Xuanzun's old face was extremely gloomy. He immediately ordered, "Martial Spirit Temple and its forces, Saint Emperors and Saint Venerables, come to the Sky Demon Region immediately!"
Long Shiyun smiled faintly: "Lord Gu Xuanzun, that mysterious person doesn't seem to plan on saving you. Even when Zhu Tianmo was killed, he didn't stop him."
Gu Xuanzun's old face was extremely gloomy. He had also sent a message to the mysterious person before, but there was no response.
They had all been abandoned.
"Elder Wuji, the next move will send you on your way." Jing Wushuang sneered. He formed a seal with both hands and activated his power. Finally, he shouted, "Saint Technique! Deathly Water God Sword! "
"Zhu Aoyun! Today, your Sky Demon Clan is doomed to be destroyed! Die! "Long Xiaoyang shouted, releasing an unparalleled aura. Finally, he shouted," Saint Technique! Hellfire Storm! "
"Clan Leader Zhu Huang, you're already heavily injured. I'll give you a quick death!" Chu Tianshu smiled faintly. Then, he stepped on the void and shot out. A terrifying fire energy gathered in his palm.
"Watch out, Clan Leader!" The Third Elder shouted in fear.
"Chu Tianshu! Stop! "Zhu Yao Hun roared.
Boom!
Poof!
The overbearing palm hit Zhu Huang's head, causing him to spit out blood. He died on the spot and his body turned into a black line and fell down.
The heavily injured Zhu Huang couldn't resist at all, let alone dodge.
"Clan Leader!" Elder Wuji and the others roared in grief.
"Zhu Yao Hun! Take care of yourself! Take this! "Long Qi shouted, his violent aura surging. Finally, he shouted," Saint Technique! Hellfire Palm! "
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Swish! Swish!
Swish! Swish! All sorts of immortal techniques were used. Waves of super powerful energy shot out. Whether it was the power or the aura, it gave people a feeling of invincibility. It lit up the entire dark space.
The most terrifying thing was the Hellfire Storm. It was impossible to dodge.
"Damn it! Long Xiaoyang actually knows this damn Saint Technique! I can't dodge it at all! Bastard! "Zhu Aoyun cursed in fear and anger.
Poof!
Zhu Aoyun was swept into the Hellfire Storm and spat out blood.
Zhu Aoyun tried his best to resist, but it was useless.
In the end, he was swallowed by the Hellfire Storm.
"The Protector is also killed!" Zhu Yao Hun panicked and lost his mind.
"It's over! There's no time to dodge! "Zhu Xinghun was shocked and his eyes were filled with despair.
Yi Tianshan said in extreme fear, "My body is not listening to me. I can't move!"
"Lord Gu Xuanzun! Save us! "Nangong Xuan shouted in panic. It was the first time he had felt such a strong aura of death.
Even when he was swallowed by the fire poison, he was not as desperate as he was now.
"Such a terrifying power. We can't block it at all!" Old Ghost Yan Ming said in extreme fear. His old face was extremely pale.
Elder Wuji suddenly roared, "Dodge!"
Jing Wushuang sneered. "Elder Wuji, you don't dare to take on my Saint Technique? Even if you dodge it, what can you do? You can't change the outcome. "
Elder Wuji did not have time to think. He immediately dodged Jing Wushuang's attack. He did not even dare to take it head-on.
"Zhu Aoyun, you can't run away," Long Xiaoyang said fiercely.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom!
Under the terrifying Immortal Technique attack, earth-shattering explosions rang out. Zhu Yao Hun, Nangong Xuan, and the others were severely injured and spat out blood.
More than ten Sacred Venerables fell from the sky.
Buzz! Buzz!
Energy ripples that were ten times more destructive wildly swallowed and spread hundreds of thousands of feet away, covering the Sky Demon Region's void.
In the face of such terrifying power, Demonic Shadow, Old Ghost Yan Ming, and the other Saint Venerables were directly turned into nothingness.
The Sky Demon Race's Saint Emperors could not escape death either.
Of the tens of thousands of Sky Demon Race experts, less than a thousand were left, and they were all heavily injured.
The Sky Demon Race's momentum was gone.
"Don't stop. Kill all the Sky Demons!" Nie Wufeng shouted, his fighting spirit soaring.
"Kill!" Long Tianzhong and the others dove down.
The Dragon God Temple's experts went on a killing spree, mercilessly slaughtering the Sky Demons. Corpses piled up like mountains in the Sky Demon Region, and blood flowed like rivers. The thick smell of blood was nauseating.
Before the Martial Spirit Temple's experts arrived, the Sky Demon Race's experts had all fallen. There was nothing they could do.
Elder Wuji was in complete despair. He looked at all this with a dull gaze.
The Sky Demon Race was completely finished.
(End of chapter)
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