"What! The guest's power has been sealed!"

When the people below heard what Zhao Wuotian said, their faces changed drastically and they felt despair again.

"Haha... You heard me right. Your last hope is gone."

There was a ripple in the void, and two dark figures suddenly appeared, making everyone hold their breath.

"The demons are the Sky Demons!"

Someone shouted loudly, as if he had seen a ghost!

"The Tiandao Mansion actually colluded with the demons. This is a betrayal of our ancestors. They are simply the worst traitors among humans!"

Hearing this, Zhao Wutian's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he waved his hand and killed the man on the spot.

"Why did you show up so early!?"

He turned around and looked at the Demon Lord and the Demon Marshal, his face full of dissatisfaction.

"So what? The outcome is set, they are finished!"

The Devouring Demon Marshal laughed and said, "Don't tell me that you have to be shameless now, right?"

"Once a traitor, you will be a traitor for life. Even if you kill all these people, you can't wash away your guilt, hahahaha..."

"Young man, things have changed. I'm here to help you!"

The old saint's voice came from below again. He didn't expect that the demons would intervene.

Fortunately, he did not take action just now, otherwise he would have been the one whose cultivation was sealed.

However, the situation is still not optimistic. Zhou Tong is restricted and may not be able to cope with the current situation.

"Keep hiding your abilities. Now is not the time for you to take action. I will reveal all the hidden things behind them, and then it will be your turn."

Hearing this, You Jingfeng's heart was shaken.

From what Zhou Tong said, could it be possible that the devil would intervene?

With this thought in mind, he quickly calmed himself down and waited for his chance to act.

"Everything is moving!"

Zhou Tong took action, and a huge meteorite smashed down and landed on Zhao Wuotian's head.

"BOOM!"

Smoke and dust rose up, and the shock wave was huge. When the golden light faded, the opponent was not only safe and sound, but also showed an even more arrogant smile.

"Haha... you are just pretending to be good at what you do. You are strong on the outside but weak on the inside. Your saintly cultivation is useless now!"

"That's natural."

The Devouring Demon Marshal on the side said proudly that the power of the Demon Chain Skull was absolute.

"Not only has his cultivation been blocked, but his mental strength has also been restricted. If you don't believe me, go and try it."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wutian immediately perked up and looked at Zhou Tong with a joking look on his face.

"If I use my mental power to suppress a saint and turn him into an idiot, do you think I will be remembered in history?"

He leaped forward to try, his mental power burst out violently, surging towards Zhou Tong.

Such an aura has already surpassed that of most semi-saints.

It's a pity that he chose the wrong opponent.

Zhou Tong was not polite. He concentrated his mental strength to the extreme and attacked violently.

"Your arrogance this time is your biggest failure!"

"Bang!!"

When the two came into contact, Zhao Wutian's face changed drastically, as if he were having an epileptic seizure. He foamed at the mouth and his whole body twitched.

"Good opportunity, let's all take action together!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, and the nine semi-saints seized the opportunity and launched a shocking attack on the unsuspecting Zhao Wutan.

During this brief period of time, when the array was unmanned, Zhao Wutan was at his weakest, and it was also the time when he was most likely to be killed!

As expected, he suffered a fatal blow and his body was almost shattered, but he regained consciousness at the last moment.

"You can't kill me!"

He roared, red light spread from his body, and he started the formation again.

Countless blood energies gathered from all directions, and low-level practitioners were unable to resist it at all, becoming his mobile blood bank!

It was almost visible to the naked eye that his injuries were immediately healed, and within a few breaths he recovered to his peak state, and even became stronger!

"I'm tired of playing, you all should just go to hell!"

Zhao Wutan became angry and said with lingering fear that he was only an inch away from death.

"Heavenly Demon Blood Sacrifice!"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, countless blood-red hurricanes emerged from the sky and enveloped everyone below!

"In this battle, even a semi-saint must shed blood to become my nourishment!"

He looked down upon the vastness, despised everything, and had a strong ambition to swallow up the whole world.

Among the powerful men below, there are a total of nine semi-saints and nearly a hundred reincarnation realms. If all of them were refined, Zhao Wutan couldn't imagine how strong he could be!

However, at this moment, something strange happened.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

There were a series of explosions, and several blood-red hurricanes suddenly exploded, unable to refine the target.

"How is that possible?"

Zhao Wutan looked over and found that those who were not affected were all powerful people in the Samsara Realm and above.

"This is not right. Even a semi-saint cannot resist the Living Silence Formation. Why..."

He was startled and looked at Zhou Tong viciously.

"It was you who did this, wasn't it?"

He vaguely remembered that the last tenth part of the method of depicting the formation was taught to him by Zhou Tong himself.

In order to be cautious, after completing the formation, he checked it countless times but did not find any problems.

But I never expected that there would be a problem at the limit of refining.

"If you want to compete with me in formation, you are still a hundred thousand years away!"

Zhou Tong said sarcastically.

"Okay, okay, you are cruel, but there are more than 100 million people in the entire imperial capital. If I devour them all, how will you cope?"

Zhao Wutan said this proudly, but then his expression changed.

He was shocked to find that more than 90% of the civilians in the imperial capital had been relocated, and the entire imperial capital had become an empty shell.

"While we were shopping yesterday morning, I told the guard commander to do it and have them start moving people around when the auction starts."

"It's a pity that you and the people from Tiandao Mansion just want to open the formation smoothly, otherwise, this order would not be executed so easily!"

"As expected of a guest, you are so good at scheming. I am convinced. However, there are still 60,000 practitioners here. In the end, I still won by one move!"

"You are dreaming!"

The semi-saints beside Zhou Tong were furious, and nine of them attacked forward at the same time.

"A trick of carving insects!"

Zhao Wutian's face was full of disdain, and he acted on a thought, and the formation easily destroyed this force.

Then he waved his hand, and the blood gathered into a tsunami that rushed towards him.

The nine semi-saints were injured at the same time and were blown away, with shock written all over their faces.

"Damn it! How can we fight like this?"

A middle-aged semi-saint vomited blood and said this, his face full of annoyance. The situation was too dangerous now, and they might not be able to escape unscathed.

"Don't worry, the connecting flight is coming soon!"

Zhou Tong said calmly, and everyone immediately became alert after hearing these words.

"Turning point? I think you are just dreaming!"

As soon as the words fell, a streak of brilliant golden light burst out from the end of the sky.

The golden light was so huge that when it got closer, it actually gathered into a five-clawed golden dragon, extremely powerful and majestic!

It's the dragon vein!!