In another city, golden words were faintly visible inside and outside the city walls, as if they were the stripes of laws of the human race in the Central Plains. The entire battlefield was melted together, with flashes of lightning appearing from time to time. Anyone who did not abide by the law would be struck by lightning. Even the demon saint who was in the main attack was scared by the lightning and simply stopped the fighting.
Every city is very strange and is held back in various magical ways.
The style of painting is completely different from the previous siege battles.
The situation was completely different from what the seven demon saints had imagined.
Something's wrong!
They were all held back, so what about Ying Wuji?
The red-butted monkey felt a chill down his spine and hurriedly turned the water mirror to the last city, and then... he saw a scene that made him sweat on his forehead.
Ying Wuji was covered in golden light, holding the Han Guang Sword, and chasing the Netherworld Tiger Saint all over the sky.
The face of the Nether Tiger Saint was filled with horror.
After he lost his brother, Hegui, his strength had already declined a lot. He was facing Ying Wuji, whose strength had increased by who knows how much, and yet he could only be hunted down.
But he had no way to escape and was directly sealed in the formation by Ying Wuji.
Can't break free.
Can't escape.
He could only be forced to fight a desperate battle with Ying Wuji.
He obviously didn't think he could win the fight, and as soon as he opened his Nether Mouth, countless minions spewed out. These were his accumulation over a hundred years, and among them there were two or three minions at the demon king level. This was also the important basis for the Nether Tiger Saint to become a great saint of the demon clan.
But now, these minions that were enough to scare countless demons to death, when they fell into Ying Wuji's hands, were... slapped to pieces one by one, causing everyone around them to feel their scalps tingling.
The Netherworld Tiger Saint didn't even have the courage to follow up the ghost's momentum and fight Ying Wuji head-on. Instead, he frantically drew the energy from the ghost's explosion, gathering it at his throat and emitting bursts of extremely sharp howls.
The whistling sound almost solidified into substance and drilled into the restriction fiercely. This was his innate magic method to break the restriction.
He was actually...
Run away!
The red-butted monkey broke out in a cold sweat, he had no idea why the Nether Tiger Saint was so frightened that he was willing to give up all his minions and escape.
You know, the reason why Tiger Saint was able to become the Great Saint of the Demon Clan was because of these minions.
Without these minions, he would become a mid-level demon king.
To what terrifying level has Ying Wuji's cultivation level reached that it is worth it for him to do this?
But looking at the dense and hideous wounds on Tiger Saint's body, he seemed to understand.
Ying Wuji naturally would not allow him to escape, so he cut a crack in space in an attempt to bypass these minions. However, these minions rushed into the crack like sex maniacs seeing a beauty.
Then it was chopped into pieces by the faulty space.
But it also blocked Ying Wuji's killing move.
The originally airtight restriction was actually drilled with a hole by the roar of the Tiger Saint.
But at this time, the ghosts used to block Ying Wuji were almost used up.
Tiger Saint became anxious and shattered his own body.
The demon blood of his life force completely melted into the demon king's inner elixir, which turned into a thumb-sized black tiger, which then drilled out of the hole and disappeared without a trace.
"Fuck! He got away."
Ying Wuji cursed and spat on the ground, but he did not have too many negative emotions. His minions were all destroyed and their bodies shattered. Now the Nether Tiger Saint was no better than an ordinary demon king, and he would not pose any threat even if he escaped.
Huang Nu: "..."
Red-butt monkey: “…”
How cruel!
Don’t you want the physical body anymore?
What kind of shadow has this cast?
The red-butted monkey felt a chill on his back. Now that the Tiger King was gone, wouldn't Ying Wuji be free to take action?
He looked into the water mirror.
Ying Wuji in the water mirror also looked at him, his smile was extremely arrogant, even a little ferocious.
"broken!"
The Red-butted Horse Monkey was startled, and the next moment he saw Ying Wuji summon out the Red Hare, change his weapon to a spear, and lead his troops to charge.
Blood flames were burning all over his body, Zhuanxu's blood burning technique, the unknown true qi, the Hunyuan true qi, the killing of lives and souls, and the killing field.
In just a moment, the human army in the entire city seemed to be on fire.
This god of killing led his troops into the tide of monsters and started a massacre.
It's not indiscriminate.
Instead... he would specifically massacre whichever ethnic group had suffered the most losses.
In just a quarter of an hour, the formation of the monster tide was shattered, and even several monster kings died.
Although the demonic tide was still as dark and massive as before, it had lost its raging momentum.
Ying Wuji did not linger in the battle. After killing a group of people, he led his troops back to the city. Then he took off into the air, took a step and disappeared into the air.
But after the god of death left, the demon army outside the city not only did not take advantage of the situation to attack, but instead began to flee directly, and even trampled in the panic.
They have been frightened out of their wits. Not only have they not lost the support of the Demon Saint and the Demon King, but even their hopes of victory have been completely shattered. If they don't escape now, when will they?
but……
"Asshole!"
The Red-butted Monkey was numb. This wave of monsters had indeed lost hope of breaking the city, but they couldn't retreat. If they retreated... how much pressure would the other waves of monsters have to bear?
The scene in the water mirror changed, and Ying Wuji appeared in front of the Lion King who was besieged by the Nangong brothers and sisters.
“Boom…”
The red-butted monkey's heart seemed to skip a beat, his hair stood on end and cold sweat broke out on his back.
He finally understood Ying Wuji's thoughts. This madman not only wanted to defend the city, but also wanted to kill the Demon Saint, and not just one!
Not only kill the demon saint.
It also destroys the heart.
Those tribes had already suffered heavy losses and were quite opposed to this attack, but they were persuaded by the seven demon saints.
If Ying Wuji really succeeds, they will be seriously injured.
This wave is a direct example of killing the chicken to scare the monkeys, so that other ethnic groups can learn from it.
The reputation of the seven demon saints will also be greatly damaged.
But isn’t this madman afraid that other cities will be destroyed?
The red-butted monkey gritted his teeth and transmitted a message: "Dapeng! Mo Jiao! Don't waste time with them, break the rules and kill them by force, even if it hurts your origin! After occupying the city, join hands with me to surround and kill Ying Wuji, otherwise there will be a big mess!"
After saying that.
He flew straight into the air, trying to stop Ying Wuji.
However, he never expected that as soon as he jumped up, he was blocked by more than ten phoenix feathers.
The Phoenix girl flashed in front of him and chuckled, "Did I let you go?"
Red-butt monkey: “…”
End of this chapter
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