Chapter 275: Those Whom They Can’t Kill, I Will Kill

"Boom..."

The cultivators outside only heard a deafening roar.

Then everyone saw it.

The secret realm ahead was shattered into pieces.

Then.

More than a dozen figures flew backwards.

Blood was splattered in the void.

Every drop of blood falls.

They all smashed a huge deep pit on the ground.

"Bang……"

"Bang……"

Finally, these dozens of figures crashed directly into Baidi Peak and stabilized their bodies.

For a moment.

The unparalleled energy of the entire world was fluctuating violently.

The onlookers all quickly retreated backwards.

It was only after everyone retreated to a safe place that everyone saw it.

The dozen or so figures that just knocked Baidi Peak away were none other than the ancestors of the nine holy places at the top of the Eastern Wilderness and Zhang Laogui.

"What's going on? What terrible thing happened in the secret realm?"

Many people looked at the nine holy land ancestors and Zhang Laosan, who were pale and vomiting blood.

All the cultivators present were extremely shocked.

There are countless question marks flashing in my mind.

"puff……"

When everyone was in shock, the ancestors of the nine holy places and Old Ghost Zhang kept spewing golden blood from their mouths.

After entering the Quasi-Emperor state, all the blood in your body will turn golden.

Every drop of blood can destroy the earth and mountains.

This is the horror of the Quasi-Emperor.

However, what the people present did not expect was that the ten quasi-emperors standing at the top of the Eastern Wilderness were vomiting blood at this moment.

Lu Changge looked at the scene and was also confused.

Just now, Lu Changge saw demonic energy in the secret realm.

Could it be that this demon is more terrifying than he imagined?

Just when Lu Changge was thinking this.

Bai Ziqi, Ye Wanqing and ten others jumped and came in front of Lu Changge.

“Master!”

"Owner!"

Bai Ziqi and others all saluted.

Although the secret realm exploded.

However, after the ancestors of the nine holy places entered, they built a protective barrier for the disciples inside. In addition, Bai Ziqi and others already had the jade pendant given by Lu Changge and some life-saving means.

Therefore, many disciples inside are safe.

However, some disciples with low cultivation were directly blown into blood mist and reduced to ashes by the terrifying aftermath.

It can be said to be extremely miserable.

"What happened?" Lu Changge asked.

"Master, there is an ancient demon king who has descended into the world and injured the ancestors of the nine holy places and Senior Zhang!" Cheng Xuan said.

Lu Changge understood that it was an ancient demon king who had descended to the world.

No wonder this secret realm seemed to be filled with demonic energy just now.

Just as Lu Changge was talking to several disciples, a gloomy voice came from the secret realm.

"Hahaha... None of you can leave today, so we'll make you our blood food!"

As the sound came out.

The next moment.

Three figures appeared in the void of the secret realm.

The first one was a woman.

This woman was surrounded by a monstrous demonic aura.

When the eyes open and close, the void is constantly fluctuating.

In his hand he held a spear that seemed to be able to destroy the world.

The spear is surrounded by demonic energy and flowing with aura.

Even if it didn't move, the aura it released was enough to make people feel fear.

Beside this woman were two young men from the ancient demon clan.

It originally belonged to several young people.

However, after Ancestor Qingyun and others entered the secret realm, they killed the other ancient demon youths.

So there are only two left now.

"Demon Lord Ziyue, forget it!" said the Qingyun Patriarch in a deep voice.

"puff!"

As Patriarch Qingyun was speaking, he was about to circulate his true energy, but because his injuries were so severe, he spat out a mouthful of blood as soon as he finished speaking.

"What? Demon Lord Purple Moon? She is Demon Lord Ancient Demon?" Upon hearing what Patriarch Qingyun said, the expressions of the cultivators present changed drastically.

Now all the cultivators understood why the names of those disciples in the secret realm suddenly disappeared.

It turned out that it was the Purple Moon Demon Lord who was behind this.

Moreover, once he is called the Demon Lord, his cultivation level must be at least at the Quasi-Emperor level.

Suddenly.

All the cultivators present looked unhappy.

"Haha... Who in the entire Eastern Wilderness can stop me? Even at your prime, you couldn't even withstand a single move from me. Now you are seriously injured, let alone defeating me. As for these other cultivators, they are just silver wax heads!" said the Purple Moon Demon Lord lightly.

In the eyes of the Purple Moon Demon Lord.

Now she is capable of walking around the Eastern Wilderness with ease.

Who can contend with her, who is at the eighth level of the Quasi-Emperor realm?

The answer is no.

"Ah, it's over! Even the ancestors of the nine holy places are no match for us. We are finished!"

"Yeah, it's a dead end. Everything was fine when I came here, but I didn't expect there's no way back!"

"If I die, what will happen to my wife? She can't use her hands every day!"

"Don't worry about that. If you die, your wife will naturally have someone to help and take care of her. You should think about yourself first!"

After hearing the words of the Purple Moon Demon Lord, all the cultivators present were filled with despair.

"Everyone, calm down. We cultivators in the Eastern Wasteland are all men of integrity. In the era without emperors, the five quasi-emperors used their lives to exchange for the life of a great emperor of the ancient demons. There are so many of us, what are we afraid of?" The ancestor of the Dongxuan Holy Land, Lu Buju, saw the despair of the disciples present and couldn't help but speak out.

"Yes, the ancestor is right, we are not afraid of death!"

"Fuck him, at worst I'll be a good man again in 18 years!"

Hearing Lu Buju say this, many cultivators present responded.

"Haha, you really overestimate your own abilities. I'm currently at the eighth level of Quasi-Emperor cultivation! Do you have any misunderstandings about the eighth level of Quasi-Emperor cultivation? Also, this is an Imperial weapon? Do you have any Imperial weapons in the Eastern Wasteland?"

Seeing so many people being so confident, Demon Lord Ziyue was amused.

Ignorance is truly bliss.

"What? Quasi-Emperor Realm Eighth Level? What's the difference between this and the Quasi-Emperor Realm Peak? It's game over!"

"There are also imperial soldiers? This..."

Many cultivators had just begun to feel a little hope.

But after Purple Moon Demon Lord said this, the mood instantly dropped to freezing point again.

As a cultivator, I naturally know this very clearly.

Once one's cultivation reaches the quasi-emperor realm, even a tiny difference is enough to turn the opponent into ashes.

What’s more, the gap is so big?

At this moment, these cultivators also completely understood the reasons why the ancestors of the nine holy places and Senior Zhang Laosan were defeated.

It turns out that the Purple Moon Demon Lord is so powerful.

How the hell do we play this?

The cultivators present felt more and more uncomfortable the more they thought about it.

The more I think about it, the more desperate I become.

I just came here today to watch a competition for talented disciples, but I didn't expect to die here.

This trip to Baidi City is simply too difficult.

"Who said that there is no one in my Eastern Wasteland?"

"What they can't do, I will do. Whom they can't kill, I will kill!"

Just when many cultivators were in despair, a baritone voice with infinite charm rang out.

PS: I will update more chapters. Thanks to Hua Shao who loves meat and Camille for the reward. Thank you. It seems that I will have to update more chapters this month.