Chapter 1980 Demonic Disaster
(4, 0);
At this moment, several figures appeared outside the Demon Realm.
It was Yuan Cheng, Yuan Kun and the strong men and geniuses from several other races in the Demon Realm who had returned from the Burial Road. They felt the powerful fluctuations coming from the Demon Realm and their faces suddenly changed drastically!
The Immortal Lord of the Yama Clan said with embarrassment, "Could it be..."
Before he could finish, Yuan Cheng had already figured it out from the aura.
“Damn it, they’re from Lingyao Empire…!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he flashed into the Demon Realm, and Yuan Kun hurriedly followed him when he saw him.
The immortal from the Yama clan was still a little hesitant, not knowing whether he should follow in. After all, he had heard a little about the power of the Lingyao Empire.
"What are you still hesitating about? The younger generations in the clan are all waiting for us to show up. If you're scared, get out of here!"
Another immortal from the Flower Demon Clan spitted at him and then also escaped into the Demon Realm.
"...Yes, my tribesmen are still waiting for me!"
The Immortal Lord of the Yama Clan exhaled a few breaths, gritted his teeth, and followed the figures in front.
Not long after they flew, they saw a battlefield where fighting was taking place.
Several races in the Demon Realm shared a common hatred and formed the same camp to jointly resist the attack of the Lingyao Empire, but they were still defeated and many of their people died on the battlefield.
Among them were some younger generations whose strength was not as strong as that of ancient immortals, but they resolutely rushed to the battlefield with weapons in hand. However, in front of the army of Lingyao Empire, they were torn apart by the flying spells before they even reached the enemy, and not even a complete corpse was left.
Seeing this scene, the eyes of Yuan Kun and others turned red and were filled with murderous intent!
"die!"
Several immortals burst out with powerful momentum and rushed towards the camp of Lingyao Empire.
Yuan Cheng and several other geniuses did not sit idly by, and they used their skills to rush into the center of the battlefield and fight with the strong men from Lingyao Empire!
Boom boom boom——
Yuan Cheng faced off against a powerful man from the Lingyao Empire who was also a half-step immortal. The two exchanged dozens of punches before retreating.
There were no injuries on Yuan Cheng's body, but there were several deeply sunken fist marks on the armor of the Half-Step Immortal opposite him, and the back of his hand turned red.
“So strong…”
Feeling all this, the Half-Step Immortal's eyes showed a hint of shock.
Although he was also a half-step immortal, he was at a disadvantage within just a few moves and was even injured.
"snort!"
Yuan Cheng naturally would not give the other party a chance to relax. He snorted coldly and rushed forward, punching the head of the Half-Step Immortal Lord of Lingyao Empire with both fists!
If these punches land solidly, the opponent will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.
The Half-Step Immortal of Lingyao Empire was obviously aware of this problem. He immediately summoned a broad sword more than three meters long and swung it towards Yuan Cheng's fist, instantly offsetting the powerful punch, but he was still knocked dozens of feet away.
He knew very well that he was no match for Yuan Cheng, so he immediately made up his mind to escape. But before he could move, he saw Yuan Cheng rushing towards him again with his fists swinging, leaving him no chance to escape.
Bang bang bang!
After several consecutive exchanges of moves, Yuan Cheng's momentum became stronger and stronger, as if the previous fight was just a warm-up for him.
“What monster…?”
When the Half-Step Immortal Lord of Lingyao Empire saw this scene, his eyes widened.
The next moment, Yuan Cheng's figure disappeared from his sight. Before he could react, a fishy wind blew over him, and an irresistible force smashed him to the ground. He sank into a deep pit!
As Yuan Cheng's fists rained down on his head, the Half-Step Immortal Venerable from the Lingyao Empire gradually lost his breath...
“Huff, huff, huff…”
Yuan Cheng took a few quick breaths and kicked his body away.
Yuan Cheng looked at his fist. It only took him a few dozen breaths from the start of the fight to the killing of this Half-Step Immortal.
This was before he used the quasi-imperial weapon, the black stick. I didn't expect that after the training on the Burial Road, he had become so powerful.
Yuan Cheng turned around and stared at another Half-Step Immortal, rushing over with red eyes.
On the other side, Yuan Kun and the powerful immortals from several other races in the Demon Realm broke into the camp of the Lingyao Empire together, and each of them entangled an immortal who was slaughtering their own people.
"You, you actually killed so many people from the Demon Ape Tribe. You are unforgivable!"
When Yuan Kun saw the corpses of several Ape Demon people under the other party's feet, the murderous intent in his eyes surged, and two balls of red flames burned from his eye sockets!
"oh?"
Sensing Yuan Kun's aura, the Immortal Lord from Lingyao Empire looked over in surprise.
"Ape Demon Clan Immortal Lord? You seem quite powerful. I hope you won't be killed by me so easily, otherwise it will be very boring!"
Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly transformed into dozens of figures, surrounding Yuan Kun.
"Silly monkey, guess which one is my true form?"
Faced with the enemy's secret technique, Yuan Kun did not act rashly. He knew that the enemy was trying to lure him into action, so he would not act rashly. (5,0);
“Roar, roar—”
A deafening roar came from Yuan Kun's mouth, blowing away all the figures in front of him!
At this moment, a strong wind blew from behind him!
whoosh!
Yuan Kun reacted immediately, a piece of black armor appeared on his huge body, blocking the attack for him.
laugh--
The force produced a violent impact on the armor, but ultimately failed to break its defense.
This is not an ordinary piece of armor, but a magical weapon that has been nurtured over the years using Yuan Kun's own essence and blood. Its hardness is even comparable to that of a quasi-emperor's weapon. Even a strong man at the quasi-emperor level cannot completely destroy it with one blow, let alone the attack of a mere immortal.
Moreover, after blocking this move, Yuan Kun did not retreat. Instead, he used this force to turn around and face the Immortal Lord of Lingyao Empire in an instant. His arms instantly expanded several times and smashed towards the opponent's chest.
This move was beyond the expectations of Lingyao Emperor Domain Immortal Venerable. He was hit in the chest without any preparation, and his entire chest caved in.
"puff--"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, he retreated dozens of feet and stood there, looking at Yuan Kun with resentment.
"You old man, you are so cunning!"
After saying that, he took out a yellow talisman, placed it in his hand and lit it.
When the talisman burned out, another Lingyao Emperor Immortal Lord wearing a white cloak flew from a distance and landed beside him.
"Eh? You're injured!"
"Stop talking nonsense and kill this old guy quickly, otherwise that guy Frozhundi will not let us have an easy time!"
"Okay, okay."
The immortal in a white cloak nodded and looked at Yuan Kun with interest in his eyes. Then he rushed over with a ghostly movement, making it difficult for Yuan Kun to track his movements.
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