In the west, a black cloud rolled in, covering the sky and the sun.
Looking closely, that was not a black cloud at all, but a giant black dragon.
Because its body is so large, it looks like a rolling black cloud.
The black dragon covered the sky and the earth, and from time to time it would make dragon roars, mixed with rolling divine thunder. Its momentum was so strong that it was breathtaking.
Slowly, it became clear that there were many people standing on the back of the black dragon, forming a large black mass.
There was actually a pair of flesh wings on both sides of the black dragon. When they flapped slightly, sand and rocks flew everywhere, and yellow sand was rolled up thousands of feet.
There were more than a million human monks coming. At this time, many people were trembling in their hearts, and the crowd began to feel restless.
However, the masters of the five states almost came out in full force, and with the protection of these masters, humans were prevented from causing chaos.
The black dragon flew closer to the temple, and the figures on its back fell to the ground one after another. The crowd spontaneously dispersed to leave room for these people.
The person who came was a powerful demon from the demon clan.
The leader was a young man in black. His age was hard to tell, but his aura was so strong that it made people despair.
Half a step to the divine realm.
Over the past six months, the Holy King has not only made the demon tribe submit again, but he has also been in seclusion to deepen his cultivation.
He is the person closest to the Beginning God Realm on the continent.
He is also the undisputed number one master.
The black dragon transformed into a black shadow in the sky and landed on the ground, following closely beside the Holy King.
It was Fen, the third master of the twelve holy temples of the demon clan.
Fen is now loyal to the Holy King and obeys his orders. He has also benefited from the Holy King. In just half a year, he has broken through to become a ninth-grade holy demon.
Beside him were the other eleven hall masters of the Twelve Holy Temples, all of whom were holy-level demons ranging from the fourth to the sixth rank.
In addition, mixed in with them are those who came out of the secret realm, including Jin Zhan, Shui Yuexiang, Duanmu Zhantian and others, all of whom are from the fifth to the seventh level of the Beginning Immortal Realm. The other people are also strong ones in the Beginning Immortal Realm. The weakest is also from the second level of the Beginning Immortal Realm, and most of them are from the third to the fourth level of the Beginning Immortal Realm.
This lineup made the human monks take a deep breath.
So powerful.
It can completely crush human monks.
What makes everyone most depressed and desperate is that human masters like Jin Zhan are now like zombies and have become the vanguard soldiers under the Holy King.
Their current realm is top-notch in the Five States.
But now, they are just other people's thugs, and the opponent's thugs.
So depressing.
And this lineup is really despairing.
No one can stop it!
Even if all the five states were to unite, they would still be unable to stop it.
This is everyone's first reaction.
In terms of momentum, the powerful demons have an absolute advantage.
Every powerful demon looked at them with contempt, as if in their eyes, these masters from the five states were just weaklings, just ants. This was completely unimaginable in the past. The demons had lived in the Monster Forest for hundreds of millions of years. In the past, they would never dare to appear so openly in front of the powerful humans.
But now the world has really changed.
Everything has changed.
Fortunately, the Holy King did not start a war immediately.
This is also where many people are confused.
No one expected that after the Holy King came out of seclusion, he went straight to the temple.
In fact, in the entire continent, it is estimated that only the Dragon Prime Minister or the Great Elder of Hidden Dragon Island, that is, the National Master of Red Gold City, had already calculated this.
In fact, the Holy King is getting stronger and stronger. He is a reborn person, so his vision is much higher.
The temptation to conquer the entire continent was simply too small for him.
If he could obtain the inheritance of the great god Pangu immediately, he could even ascend to the sky immediately, go to the outside world, and truly conquer the three realms. That is what he is most interested in and what he thinks is the greatest thing.
Anyway, the Holy King finally came to the temple.
With less than two hundred people, he was able to suppress millions of human masters.
Walking towards the temple from outside the crowd is like walking into an empty space, giving people a sense of grandeur.
But there are still passionate people among the human race.
In the eyes of humans, the temple is a very sacred place. In their eyes, it is not something that the demons can touch.
Haven’t temples always been mankind’s greatest treasure?
Then someone jumped out and launched a surprise attack on the Holy King.
One sword!
It appeared out of nowhere, mixed with lightning, and fell from the sky. The sword light was very thin and dim, but this sword was the strongest attack of a third-level master in the initial immortal realm.
The person who drew the sword was a woman from Shuiyuezhou. She was known as the strongest genius in Shuiyuezhou and had mastered the sword rhythm. She was also the only person in Shuiyuezhou who had mastered the sword rhythm.
With this sword, she can kill a fourth-level immortal realm expert in seconds.
The flash of sword light made everyone exclaim.
Sword Rhythm...
Many people exclaimed, and at the same time, when they saw this beautiful woman, they thought of the famous talented girl in Shuiyuezhou, and they knew who this person was.
A glimmer of hope appeared in the eyes of many people.
But the next moment, they were in despair again.
Because the Holy King took action.
The strongest man on this continent just slapped his palm lightly.
That palm strike was completely devoid of any aura.
But the most powerful sword that contained the rhythm of sword could never be delivered again.
The sword's light collapsed, the sword's rhythm was destroyed, the entire sword exploded into ashes, and the talented girl who wielded the sword was also blown into a bloody mist.
powerful!
Very strong!
Very strong!
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