In order to kill Confucius, the new Eternal Demon King did not hesitate to send a trace of evil thoughts into Yang Ye's body.

Yang Ye's body, which had obtained the demon king's demonic thoughts, exerted the powerful power of the divine palace with one blow.

"Cheng Mu!"

At this time, Black Ling flew over tremblingly.

If it hadn't been the Eternal Demon King itself, it would have died here right now!

At this time, its body was in tatters, its hair was gone, and one of its eyes was missing.

As it flew over, its whole body was filled with killing intent.

"Solve it!"

Cheng Mu was still fighting against Yang Ye at this time.

Yang Ye's attack power did not stop, and his invincibility effect was about to end.

If Yang Ye cannot be eliminated, then Cheng Mu will die here today.

In deep space, the new Eternal Demon King used some means to hold Confucius back.

At this time, Confucius was an excellent target!

"Leave it to me!"

The black order was filled with murderous intent, and it opened its mouth and swallowed Yang Ye in one gulp.

Even the overwhelming power was swallowed up by it.

For a moment, Hei Ling's body swelled to be larger than the mountain. Two terrifying demonic thoughts clashed in his body, and a huge figure of the demon king appeared high in the sky.

It's dark.

At this moment, in the entire world, only Hei Ling's huge body and blood-red eyes as huge as the stars, sun and moon were left.

"Huh~"

Cheng Mu flew down from mid-air.

Seeing the Han Chi Spear in his hand broken into two pieces, he suddenly felt heartbroken.

This is a real fairy-level weapon. Without Han Chi Spear, Cheng Mu's strength will be greatly reduced!

"well!"

But at this moment, an old sigh drove away the darkness.

When the light enveloped him, Cheng Mu saw that the spatial cracks in the deep sky had been repaired.

Confucius also came to him in a carriage at this time.

"Thank you for your help, little friend!"

Confucius naturally knew what happened.

If Cheng Mu hadn't stopped him, he would have been attacked right now.

If the Eternal Demon King succeeds today, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Kong...Kong Sheng!"

The arrival of Confucius made Cheng Mu a little nervous. How could he care about Han Chi's broken hand at this time?

If possible, he would have wanted to trick Confucius into his Apocalypse Empire.

"I feel guilty for causing my little friend to break his beloved weapon."

Confucius saw Han Chi who had broken off Cheng Mu's hand.

He gently raised his hand, and the next second Han Chi's gun flew into his hand.

When Cheng Mu was confused, the boy beside him brought the remaining ink that had just been used to repair the cracks.

Brush it a few times.

Confucius waved his Chunqiu calligraphy brush and applied several layers of ink on the broken edge of the Han Chi Spear.

When the black ink dissipated, Cheng Mu was surprised to find that Han Chi's gun had been repaired.

Where it was originally broken, where are the traces of breakage still visible?

"Many...thank you Kong Sheng."

He excitedly took Han Chi's gun and felt in his heart that the boss was indeed a boss.

Confucius could actually repair even fairy-level weapons. You know, even Ji Fa, the Immortal Emperor, regarded fairy-level weapons as treasures!

"It all depends on people. The important task of resisting the demons in the future must be left to you!"

After returning the Han Chi Spear to Cheng Mu, Confucius said another meaningful sentence.

At the same time, I saw a slight wave of his sleeves.

The next second, the soldiers of the Apocalypse Empire who had died in the battle suddenly got up from the ground again.

"Am I not dead?"

"Resurrection, we are resurrected!"

"Amazing skills, really amazing skills."

"Thank you Kong Sheng!"

Just now, the souls of many Rangers of the Saber Army were left here, and they saw with their own eyes what happened.

They were already in awe of Confucius's methods.

"Thank you Kong Sheng!"

Cheng Mu was both grateful and shocked at the same time. He raised his hand and resurrected millions of people. Isn't this terrifying?

If Confucius was on our side on the battlefield, wouldn't it mean that no one would die?

“See you later!”

After resurrecting the soldiers of the Apocalypse Empire, Confucius, who looked gloomy, was no longer alive.

He turned around tremblingly, got into the bullock cart, and flew out into the air.

He actually didn't feel comfortable having millions of people recover in the blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!