Looking at the couplet of the magic dragon flying in the sky, everyone felt a surge of momentum coming towards them. The couplet expressed the unrivaled momentum incisively and vividly.
In Linhai City, everyone returned to the city wall. Zhao Li took advantage of the demon tiger's distraction and ran back into the city. He curled his lips as he watched the flying beast in the sky.
Uncle Fu in the ring was also speechless and said, "Holding the sun and the moon in my hands and picking the stars, there is no one like me in the world. Who is this? Such arrogant words, even the many martial gods thousands of years ago would not dare to say such words."
The magic dragon chariot stopped in the sky above Linhai City, exerting even greater pressure on the city, and even the city defense formation began to shake.
The holy monk Wu Tian looked up at the dragon with a horrified expression, "It turned out to be a dragon at the Martial Emperor level. How is it possible? Who in the world can let a dragon at the Martial Emperor level pull a cart?"
Everyone in the city wall was also frightened and hurriedly passed the news back to the leaders of each family.
The door of the sedan chair opened, and heavy footsteps were heard, as if stepping on everyone's heart. A tall figure wearing a black dragon robe appeared at the door. There was an invincible aura between his brows, and the silver-black lightning between his brows added a bit of mystery.
"It's the Demon Cult leader Zhou Qiong, he's here as expected..." Zhao Li said on the city wall with veins exposed and gritted teeth.
The light in the ring flickered, "You are not his opponent now, but you will surpass him in the future. Don't be impulsive."
"I understand, Mr. Fu, I will control myself."
A blue light came out of the ring and swept towards the flying chariot in the sky, but no one could notice it.
Zhou Qiong in the sky suddenly looked in the direction of Zhao Li in Linhai City, or to be more precise, he looked at the ring on Zhao Li's right hand.
"How is this possible? Oh no, he has discovered me. Let's go." The light from the ring instantly enveloped Zhao Li, and he disappeared in Linhai City in an instant.
Zhou Qiong smiled slightly. "Interesting. The ring. Is it the old man? Could it be the son of destiny in this world? Judging from the expression on his face just now, he must have great hatred towards me."
Ignoring Zhao Li, Zhou Qiong, whose cultivation had recovered to its peak, was not afraid of any child of destiny. If anyone dared to provoke him, he would kill them all.
"Demon King, I am here, why don't you show up? Are you planning to let me slaughter this tide of beasts?"
There was no echo in the sky. Zhou Qiong sat upright on the magic dragon's flying chariot. He waved his hand, and instantly all the members of the Demon Cult flew out of the chariot and rushed towards the monster.
Only Liansheng still stood beside Zhou Qiong, "That's the Demon Monkey King. He's actually in the middle stage of the Martial Emperor. When did he break through to the Martial Emperor realm?"
"That's Hall Master Wan. He's actually at the peak of the Martial Emperor..."
"That's the Second Elder. How did he break through to the peak of Martial Emperor?"
“How is it possible? All the members of the Demon Cult are actually masters of the Martial Emperor realm. Some are even lower than the middle stage of the Martial Emperor.” The Saint Monk Wutan said in disbelief.
He said to Liao Fan who was standing beside him, "Go and tell the abbot the news quickly."
The sudden appearance of more than twenty Martial Emperors frightened everyone present.
The members of the Demon Cult launched an attack on the beast tide, which was completely devastating. The gap between the two sides was too big, and the beast tide was killed in large numbers. If no one stopped them, the beast tide would have been wiped out in less than half an hour.
A roar was heard from afar, and the members of the Demon Cult immediately stopped their attack. A blood-red claw came from behind the beast tide at an unbelievable speed. Liansheng, who had been standing next to Zhou Qiong, also stretched out a hand to face the blood-red claw.
With this pair of palms, a sonic boom was heard, and the heaven and earth were crackled by the power of this palm.
It was as if the world within a few miles was destroyed. Endless pressure fell and the members of the Demon Cult retreated one after another.
But the beast tide had no time to react at all. Except for some monsters above the Martial King level, the rest were instantly crushed into a ball of blood mist by the powerful pressure!
This scene was very shocking. You have to know that the many warriors in Linhai City had fought for an hour and failed to kill even one-tenth of the beast tide, and they also suffered a lot of casualties. Now, just two people fought with their palms and killed half of the beast tide.
This is just the aftermath of the two people's attack. It is hard to imagine whether the two of them can kill the entire beast tide with one strike.
"You have indeed broken through to the Martial Emperor realm, and you are not just an ordinary Martial Emperor. In my opinion, why don't you just follow me? How about I let you and I jointly rule the demon race?"
A slender figure appeared in the sky above the beast tide, wearing a white fur coat, with a face as white as a woman, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to be able to seduce people's souls. It was the demon king Su Huang, who was said to be a nine-tailed fox who had cultivated himself.
"Then it depends on whether you have the ability..." Liansheng bowed to Zhou Qiong, turned around and threw a silver needle at Su Huang.
Suddenly, the sky was filled with silver light that shot towards Su Huang, interweaving into a large net in the sky, blocking all of Su Huang's escape routes. The vital energy in the air was vibrating and making a buzzing sound.
The warriors in Linhai City were all very excited. This was a fight between the Martial Emperors, which was rare in a century. Few people could see it. A demon king of the demon race and a chief steward of the demon sect. This was something they could brag about.
Su Huang slapped the air with his palm, and endless fighting spirit burst out.
The space around him was shattered, and the space within a hundred feet began to distort. The silver needle was shattered by the space before it could reach him. He continued to push towards Liansheng with his palm without stopping, and all the mountains, rivers, and land along the way were shattered.
Zhou Qiong was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that the weak Su Huang would be so domineering when he took action. He could break the space with his body alone. He was worthy of being the longest-lived Martial Emperor on the continent.
Su Huang is already over 300 years old. Even if a human reaches the Martial Emperor realm, they can only live for 200 years, unless they break through to the Martial God realm, but no one has broken through to the Martial God realm for more than 1,000 years.
The longest-lived Martial Emperor in the world is Taoist Chongxu, the head of Xuankong Pavilion, one of the five major sects. He is already 180 years old. His cultivation is at the middle stage of Martial Emperor, and it can be said that he has no chance of breaking through to Martial God.
Liansheng drew out a long sword and slashed at the giant palm in an instant. The sword was indescribably fast, as if it had crossed the long river of time, as if it could cut off everything in front of it.
"Bang..." The sound of metal clashing spread throughout the area within a radius of hundreds of miles, and mountains, rivers and streams were instantly shattered.
The nearby mountains were directly annihilated into ashes. The Linhai City's defense formation suddenly had some cracks, and part of the city wall collapsed.
Liansheng was still standing in the air, with a trace of blood slowly flowing out from the corner of his mouth. "You win..." He flashed back to Zhou Qiong's side.
"You are already amazing to be able to withstand my full-strength palm strike from a mid-stage Martial Emperor. It's really hard to imagine that you are a Martial Emperor who has just broken through."
Su Huang looked at Liansheng and spoke solemnly. A sword mark suddenly appeared on the palm of his left hand under his fur coat, but it disappeared again in an instant.
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