"call!"
After Zhou Heng transformed, he suddenly moved forward.
For a moment, no demon soldier dared to surpass his position.
They all looked respectful and followed him behind him.
In this way, Zhou Heng also felt a sense of accomplishment.
As he arrived at the battle zone between the two sides, he looked at the group of monks in front of him.
At this time, they all looked towards him.
"What kind of demon cultivator is this?"
"This isn't a demon cultivator, this is a real demon! The people he brought are from the demon clan! They are not demon cultivators!"
"Real demon? Aren't demons just demons? Are there real demons?"
"This is recorded in our sect's scriptures. Only true demons have golden horns!"
"Their true demons are here, but we can still be saved!"
"It's over now! We don't even have a decent commander here, how can we fight!"
“…”
Zhou Heng’s appearance caused all the cultivators below to begin to tremble.
Many people have already begun to consider quitting.
"Don't be afraid! I'm here to help!"
It was at this moment that an old man with white hair and an immortal look emerged from behind the crowd.
At the beginning.
Just an illusory body.
Later on, it turned into a solid body.
"Oh? Teleportation?"
"Tsk tsk, here comes a master!"
Zhou Heng couldn't help but sigh when he saw the strength of the person who came.
"Demon Lord, this should be a master of fusion!"
Commander Gao at the side also came over and said, "What should we do? We don't have a fusion expert here!"
"Don't worry, he's just a clone."
Zhou Heng smiled, and then continued: "I will deal with him, you guys continue!"
"yes!"
After Commander Gao agreed, he hurriedly retreated.
Just stand aside, waiting for Zhou Heng's order.
"Evil beast, take your soldiers and get out of here, and I will spare your life!"
At this moment, the phantom spoke.
That majestic voice makes people shudder.
Full of oppression.
Some of the demon soldiers around had already begun to tremble.
The influence of this absolute strength was enough to strike fear into his mother's heart.
"Surround me and I won't die?"
After hearing what he said, Zhou Heng took a step forward and was already looking into the old man's eyes.
"Tell me your name! I won't kill nameless people!"
The old man looked at Zhou Heng with contempt.
"Oh? Nobody?"
"Tell me your name too. I won't kill nameless people either!"
Zhou Heng didn't care about the old man's threats.
They even mocked him.
"Guanglin Holy Land! Third Elder! Qiu Ling!"
His words evoked Zhou Heng's memory.
It seems that this old man was the one who watched the Taixu Holy Land lose a hundred thousand cultivators because of his inaction.
I didn't expect to meet him here.
[Ding, the system's latest mission, kill Qiu Ling's clone.]
[Ding! Mission reward: Strength is increased by one level. ]
It was at this moment that the system reminder sounded.
Zhou Heng couldn't help but feel proud: "If the original body can't kill it, a clone should be no problem!"
"The Demon Clan, under the command of the Demon Emperor, is the general who is going to conquer Guanglin Holy Land! Demon Lord! Xiao Heng."
This time, Zhou Heng did not tell him his real name.
Instead, he used the surname of Xiao Lingtian, the elder of the Heavenly Demon Clan.
"Xiao Heng! Okay, I'll remember this name!"
Qiu Ling nodded, and then continued: "This day next year will be the anniversary of your death!"
"Oh? Really? That's not necessarily true!"
Zhou Heng snorted coldly, and then continued: "Stop talking nonsense and get started!"
"kill!"
After he said this, the demon soldiers behind him shouted.
Just get ready to fight.
“Wait!”
It was at this critical moment that Qiu Ling spoke.
"What are you trying to do!"
Zhou Heng looked at him with a cold expression.
"You just arrived, why rush into a decisive battle!"
"Let's have a fight today! If you lose, I will give you a hundred-mile radius of this place so you can deploy your troops!"
"If I win, take your people and retreat! No war is allowed within a month!"
Qiu Ling looked at Zhou Heng and spoke word by word.
Obviously they are not fully prepared yet, and Zhou Heng's appearance has obviously disrupted their plans.
"Oh? Okay! No problem! I promise you!"
Zhou Heng nodded, then looked at Qiu Ling: "Then prepare to die!"
After he finished speaking, he gave Commander Gao a look.
Then he took a leap forward.
"Everyone, step back and don't interfere with the Demon Lord!"
Commander Gao understood and ordered the demon soldiers to retreat.
As they retreated, the open space here was also vacated.
At this time, Zhou Heng and Qiu Ling were already standing in the air.
The two men looked at each other and neither of them took action rashly.
"Lingyun Sword!"
Qiu Ling waved his hands and a black sword appeared in front of him.
This black sword is full of spiritual energy, and there are streams of spiritual energy constantly surging.
Under his urging, the spiritual energy formed a series of whirlpools.
"A sword with wind attributes, not bad!"
Zhou Heng could tell at a glance that this was not an ordinary sword: "Xuanwu Sword!"
After he roared, the Xuanwu Sword was suddenly in his hand.
As the Xuanwu Sword appeared, the surroundings were suddenly surrounded by sharp sword energy.
Even the sword light emitted heart-pounding waves.
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