This scene was extremely horrifying. Everyone just watched and no one dared to step forward to stop it.

Even Zhou Tong stood aside with his hands behind his back, watching from the sidelines.

"Ahhh... Damn human beast, you actually dared to devour our essence, do you know the consequences of doing this?!"

The Devouring Demon Marshal was both shocked and angry. In the past, he was the one who devoured humans, but he never thought that one day he would become food for humans.

"You are the most damned noisy thing!"

Zhao Wutan became angry and bit the opponent's neck, sucking all the blood from him in an instant.

“Ahhh…”

A dignified demon commander only uttered a scream before being completely devoured.

"Wait a minute...we can talk a little more."

The Sky-Swallowing Demon Lord was terrified and begged for mercy immediately.

"There's nothing to talk about. Just give us your power!"

"Damn it!"

There was resentment in the eyes of the Demon Lord, and he directly threw out the Tianluo Demon Net, wanting to use the holy weapon to kill Zhao Wuotan!

"Hahaha... a damaged holy relic is nothing to worry about. I'll accept it without hesitation."

Zhao Wutan yelled loudly, and mobilized his surging blood and energy, crushing the magic net.

With a snapping sound, the big net was torn into pieces and swallowed into his stomach.

"How dare you..."

The Demon Lord widened his eyes. He didn't expect the other party to be so crazy.

“Aaaaaah…”

Zhao Wutan immediately vomited blood.

As expected, the holy power was running wildly in his body, rushing forward as if it wanted to blow him up.

"Go to hell!"

The crowd and the Demon Lord reached a rare consensus and prayed silently in their hearts.

However, things went against his wishes. After a moment, Zhao Wutan completely refined the holy power. His demonic energy rushed into the sky like a tsunami and he directly stepped into the peak of semi-sainthood!

"You should die too."

He exerted force with both hands and tore the Demon Lord into two halves!

"How dare you do this? My great demon clan will not let you go. Just wait, you will soon go to hell to accompany me!"

The Sky-Swallowing Demon Lord struggled, and a brilliant light emanated from between his brows.

Immediately afterwards, a little man who looked exactly like him jumped out from his altar. That was his original spirit.

As long as one's cultivation reaches the semi-saint realm, one can condense the power of the primordial spirit. As the primordial spirit is immortal, the practitioner has the possibility of resurrection.

"Want to escape? Not that easy!"

Zhao Wutan sneered, and his blood and energy turned into a cage, ready to capture the soul.

However, the Demon Lord's soul did not struggle, but expanded rapidly.

The soul, explode!

I saw a flash of black light, and a powerful information wave spread rapidly, disappearing at the end of the sky in an instant.

"With my soul, I summon my king. The devil's might descends upon the world, and blood flows like a river!!"

The voice of the Demon Lord echoed in the void, causing Zhou Tong to smile slightly.

The real big fish is finally about to be caught.

Sure enough, outside the Nine Heavens, in the dark and turbid chaotic world, three terrifying figures were waiting.

"Nine Heavenly Kings, are your three subordinates reliable?"

"You, Old Eight, are suspicious all the time. It's just a small secular empire, but the three Tian Tun people can easily control it! Don't you think so, Seventh Brother?"

"I hope so..."

The Seven Heavenly Kings, who was the only one sitting among the three, spoke in a deep voice.

"If we can capture the dragon vein of the Heavenly Dao Realm, we demons won't have to settle in this damn place. By then, using this as a base, it will only be a matter of time before we conquer all humans!"

"If that's the case, why are you still looking so sad?"

The Eight Heavenly Kings said jokingly with a smile.

"There are also extremely powerful people among the human race. I am just worried that they will make too much noise and alarm the saints of the human race!"

"Haha... Impossible, absolutely impossible. Brother Qi, you are worrying too much. How could there be such a remote place like Tiandao Realm..."

Before he could finish his words, the Ninth Heavenly King froze in place, an expression of disbelief written all over his face.

"What's up?"

"Tian Tun was killed! And his death was so tragic that his soul couldn't even send out any more information!"

The Nine Heavenly Kings' eyes were stained with blood: "Whoever dares to kill my subordinates, no matter who they are, I will turn them into meat sauce!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Nine Heavenly Kings tore through space and disappeared on the spot.

"Haha... Old Nine is really always so impatient."

The Eighth Heavenly Kings didn't care at all. He thought he was just a demon lord and not worth his attention.

"You should go too. It may not be safe for Lao Jiu to go alone." The Seventh Heavenly King said with a frown.

"No way... We're actually sending out two demon kings. Isn't this a bit..."

The Eighth Heavenly Kings shut up before he finished speaking because he saw the cold gaze of the Seventh Brother.

"Okay, okay... I'll go, and I guarantee I'll return victorious in less than an hour!"

After watching Lao Ba leave, another half a minute passed before the Seven Heavenly Kings finally stood up from their seats.

The devil was pacing back and forth at this time, his brows wrinkled into the shape of the Chinese character "川".

"Something's wrong. I have a bad feeling. It seems like a disaster is about to happen!"

"No... those two guys are not safe yet, I will go with them to check them out, just to be on the safe side!"

…

Above the imperial capital, there was only one enemy left of the human race, and that was the half-human, half-demon Zhao Wutan in front of him.

"What a terrifying aura! Is he still a semi-saint? I think he could break through to become a saint at any time!"

Some strong human beings trembled.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. No matter how strong he is, he is only a half-saint. I am willing to be the vanguard and kill the demons!"

Qian Miaoyu is like a real queen, fierce and domineering. Whenever she makes a move, dragons and phoenixes follow her, and the majesty of a king is spreading.

The others were not willing to be left behind, and with their auras rising, they rushed towards Zhao Wutan to kill him.

The result was obvious. Two fists were no match for four hands. Zhao Wutan was hit hard again and his body was torn apart!

"It's no big deal. We'll win if we keep going this way!"

Someone said excitedly.

"Really?"

The sound of Zhao Wutian joking was heard, and in full view of everyone, his crippled body instantly recovered.

"How is this possible?"

"Haha... As expected of the origin of the demon clan, this recovery ability is truly unparalleled!"

As he spoke, he looked at Zhou Tong.

"Guest... you are the only person here that I respect. Now that you have seen my perfect form, how do you feel?"

"How pitiful!"

Zhou Tongdao: "You have fallen, and are willing to become a non-human being."

"Hehe... You don't know, I have learned a truth from my long life. The more humans manipulate power and scheme carefully, the more likely they are to fail due to accidents!"

"So humans have limits. If you want to become stronger, you have to break those limits..."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Zhou Tong frowned.

“Haha… I don’t want to be a human anymore! Guest!!”

Zhao Wutan was completely insane. His back was torn apart, and ten blood clots separated one by one. Each clot exuded an aura comparable to that of a semi-saint!

"Let my blood slave play with you!"

Seeing this scene, the faces of all the semi-saints turned pale.

…

Below, You Jingfeng had a solemn expression on his face, and he forced himself to suppress the urge to attack.

Suddenly, he saw Mo Liusu next to him.

"Girl... you are a strong human being, and since you hold the holy weapon, why don't you go up and lend a hand?"

Hearing this, Mo Liusu looked over, and when she saw the little vixen, her face suddenly turned gloomy.

"It's not your turn to meddle in my affairs. Instead, you should hand over that little bastard beside you immediately, or I will be rude to you!"