Jiang Zhige had a blank expression on his face. He stared at the leader of Guyan Tianmen quietly and asked, "Let me ask you, are you ready to pay the price?"
He still had a blank expression on his face, but this time everyone present was shocked.
The leader of the Guyantian Sect swallowed his saliva secretly and gritted his teeth and said, "Why should we prepare? There is only death! The tens of thousands of disciples in the sect are also of the same mind as me!"
Jiang Zhige curled his lips. He could tell at a glance that the leader of Guyan Tianmen was just pretending to be tough.
"Master Zhao, is it really worth it to sacrifice your life for a piece of unfounded pride and let tens of thousands of disciples in the sect be buried with you?"
Jiang Zhige did not expose him and slowly walked towards the leader of Guyan Tianmen.
The leader of Guyan Tianmen suddenly looked nervous, and all kinds of terrifying rumors about the Demon Lord Jiang Zhige flashed through his mind.
He struggled internally, but still suppressed his panic and snorted coldly: "Everyone knows that you, Demon Lord Jiang Zhige, are extremely powerful, but I, Zhao Xingtian, am not a weakling! If you dare to come forward again, I will make sure you die!"
The powerful men behind him were puzzled. The leader of Guyantian Sect did not care about the initial stage of Xuan realm, but he had the confidence to face Jiang Zhige who was in the Half-Emperor realm?
Jiang Zhige paused for a moment after hearing this, raised his head and glanced at the sky, then turned back to look at Zhao Xingtian and asked, "Master Zhao, you said before that you would never surrender, so why do you have the ability to kill me now?"
"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to kill me, just come forward and fight me!"
Zhao Xingtian looked embarrassed when he heard this, and anyone could tell that he was pretending to be calm.
Jiang Zhige looked indifferent. Although he knew something was fishy, he still walked towards Zhao Xingtian with a swagger.
When he took the seventh step, a giant formation suddenly lit up on the ground in the hall, and countless talismans trapped him like a wall.
Seeing that his plan had succeeded, Zhao Xingtian was instantly overjoyed and shouted, "Two seniors, if we don't kill the Demon Lord now, when will we?"
As soon as he finished speaking, two extremely strong auras suddenly came from the sky, and even the many Xuan Cang powerful men in the Xuan Cang realm present could not help but tremble.
The Xuan Cang warriors looked up and were shocked to find that they were two Half-Emperor Realm warriors.
In the heavens now, apart from Jiang Zhige, there are only these two semi-emperor realm masters. How could they set up a formation in advance and join forces to kill Jiang Zhige? An old man in a Taoist robe sat cross-legged in the air, shook his head and sighed, "I didn't expect that we could really trap him. It seems that the demon lord who is feared by all is not as terrifying as imagined."
Another man wearing golden armor and with a majestic face emerged from the void. He stared at Jiang Zhige and said in a deep voice: "Old Taoist, let's attack together. If we can't kill him today, there will be no peace in the heaven in the future!"
Below, seeing that Jiang Zhige was about to get into danger, an unprepossessing soldier in black armor rushed out quickly and stood in front of Jiang Zhige.
He had only entered the saint realm, but he held the sword in both hands and was ready for battle, giving people the feeling that he was ready to die.
The old man in Taoist robe and the man in golden armor looked calm and didn't take the black-armored soldiers seriously at all.
The black-armored soldiers also knew that their cultivation was too weak, and wanted to join forces with other strong men, but they found that the other Xuan Cang strong men were standing there motionless.
The black-armored soldier was furious and asked with gritted teeth: "The Holy Lord is in trouble, why don't you come and protect him?!"
The strong men looked at each other, weighed the pros and cons, and still did not go to assist the black-armored soldiers.
They are not stupid, they just want to enjoy themselves after Jiang Zhige becomes emperor. Now Jiang Zhige is trapped and is being besieged by two powerful men of the same realm. There is no need for them to risk their lives for a demon cultivator.
The crowd did not turn around and flee, but they were worried that Jiang Zhige might be able to escape danger.
The old man in Taoist robes looked at the black-armored soldier and asked in confusion, "My friend, I see that you practice the righteous way. Why do you want to swear allegiance to a demon cultivator until death?"
In the Xuancang Holy Land, only a small number of demon cultivators truly follow Jiang Zhige, and most of the strong ones just want to wait for Jiang Zhige to unify the world and then enjoy the benefits.
Moreover, according to rumors, it seems that many demon cultivators are also controlled by Jiang Zhige through some means, and are not truly loyal to the Xuancang Holy Land.
Now, the black-armored soldiers are righteous monks who have only reached the saintly realm, but they are willing to die to show their loyalty?
"To eat the salary of the emperor and to serve him is the law of nature!"
"What's more, if it weren't for the Holy Lord saving me and leading me into the Immortal Gate, I would have died as a mortal, how could I have achieved what I have today?"
The black-armored soldier had an ugly look on his face. Rather than wondering why he was loyal to Jiang Zhige, he only hated that he would not be able to save Jiang Zhige even if he died today.
"Since you know the principles of heaven, you should understand that he is a demon cultivator, a demon cultivator that is not tolerated by heaven and earth."
The old man in Taoist robe shook his head and sighed. In his opinion, the soldier in black armor was just a poor man whose mind was blinded.
"What's wrong with being a demon? The Holy Lord is different from others. He has the potential to become an emperor!"
"You two have entered the cycle of reincarnation for a long time. Do you have the confidence to become emperor before your lifespan runs out?"
The black-armored soldiers didn't care at all. As long as they had come into contact with Jiang Zhige, they knew that he was not the cruel and bloodthirsty monster as rumored.
"How ridiculous! Allowing a demon cultivator to become emperor will only bring disaster to the world!"
The man in golden armor was in no mood to argue about right or wrong. He took out a golden spear and stabbed Jiang Zhige.
The black-armored soldier mobilized all his spiritual power to fight back desperately, but in front of a powerful half-emperor, his resistance was ultimately in vain.
Just when the black-armored soldier was about to be pierced by the spear, Jiang Zhige, who was trapped by thousands of talismans, suddenly broke free from his restraints and raised his hand to release a stream of demonic energy.
The simple and unpretentious demonic energy instantly repelled the golden spear and rushed towards the man in golden armor like a black snake.
The situation changed too quickly and the black snake was too fast. The man in golden armor tried to dodge but to no avail and was pierced through the forehead by the black snake on the spot.
Boom! The black snake pierced through the forehead of the man in golden armor, making a dull sound like piercing through metal and stone.
The man in golden armor still looked solemn, his body falling stiffly to the ground.
“Dead, dead?!”
"No? Zi Yang Tai Shang is a half-emperor. Even if his body perishes, he can be resurrected in an instant."
"No, that's not right! Look, Master Zi Yang's body is disintegrating!"
Seeing this scene, everyone present was shocked.
His body turned into spiritual light and dissipated, and his soul also dissipated. It was obvious that Zi Yang Tai Shang had fallen.
However, how could Ziyang Taishang, one of the three semi-emperors in the heavens who had cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, be killed just like that? You know, after reaching the semi-emperor realm, one's life span can be extended to a million years, and the body coexists with the heaven and earth, so even if one wants to die, it is difficult.
Now that he was killed by a single blow, even if the opponent was Jiang Zhige, who was also a half-emperor, the news would be enough to shock the heavens and the worlds.
Jiang Zhige looked indifferent, as if he had just done something insignificant.