"Ancestor of the Seven Dynasties? I'm afraid you still don't know that your ancestor is about to die, right?"
Facing the doubtful looks of everyone, Gui Lao said ferociously.
"impossible……"
The Bloody Hand King and others were shocked and took action. Are you kidding me? Their ancestors were all top warriors at the late seventh-order Martial King level. How could they die here?
"Anyway, you are all going to die. I might as well tell you that the ancestors of your seven dynasties have now entered the Jedi deep in the secret realm of the demons and will fall soon. It's a pity that you can't hear it.
That’s the news.”
The ghost old man shook his head and said.
What?
The faces of the Bloody Hand King and others were filled with deathly ashen, and their eyes were horrified and full of horror.
If they would just laugh it off and not believe it at first when they heard the news, now they have to doubt it.
This group of people from the Blood Demon Cult seem to be very familiar with the secret realm of the Heavenly Demon, and it does not seem impossible to secretly lead the ancestors and others into the Jedi.
If the ancestors and the others fell into this secret realm of demons, then...
This is simply a big deal that the sky is falling from.
"What should we do? What should we do now?"
Everyone panicked and couldn't feel calm anymore. Even King Wushuang looked extremely ugly.
Not to mention that they are trapped here, they are unable to resist the ghost old man alone. If they continue to fight to the death, there is only one result, and that is to die here.
"Seeing that you are relatively strong, I can give you the last way to survive, which is to surrender to my Blood Demon Cult." Mr. Ghost said with a sneer.
"impossible!"
King Wushuang said in shock and anger.
To make them surrender to the Blood Demon Cult, it is better to kill them.
"Haha, is that right? I'll give you ten breaths of time to think about it. After ten breaths, anyone who doesn't surrender will die!"
The old man was not angry either, he just smiled lightly.
His confident expression made Wushuang King and others extremely angry, but after the anger, there was endless despair.
In the current situation, do they have any other option besides surrendering?
Everyone is hesitating and struggling in their hearts.
"It is simply wishful thinking to want us to surrender to your Blood Demon Sect." At this moment, King Wuji of the Dayong Dynasty suddenly took a step forward and said angrily: "As a member of the Dayong Dynasty, I would rather
Even if I die, I won't be able to surrender to your Blood Demon Cult. I will fight with you."
boom!
The true energy in his body was boiling, and Heng Wuji suddenly erupted with a horrifying murderous intention. Then he turned to King Juli and the others and said, "Everyone, what are you waiting for? The worst is possible!"
"King Wuji is right. He wants me, King Juli, to surrender. Dream on."
King Juli's blood boiled at King Wuji's words, and a terrifying fighting spirit erupted from his body. He raised his giant hammer and rushed forward. Just when he passed by King Wuji, Boom, who was originally preparing to kill
The ghostly old King Wuji suddenly turned around and slapped him on the heart with a lightning-like palm.
King Juli did not expect that King Wuji would actually attack him. When he found out, it was already too late. With a bang, his huge body was instantly blown away, and his clothes were shattered. The close attack made him
A deep handprint appeared on the inner armor, and a mouthful of dark blood spurted out from his mouth.
"King Wuji, you..."
King Juli knelt on the ground, looking at King Wuji in disbelief, spitting out pieces of internal organs and blood from his mouth.
The Bloody Hand King and others also retreated in shock and fury, and instantly distanced themselves from each other.
Under the horrified gazes of the Bloody Hand King and others, King Wuji swayed and instantly arrived in front of the Ghost Elder of the Blood Demon Sect. He knelt down on one knee with a pious expression and said respectfully: "The Dayong Dynasty is Wuji, willing to surrender.
Blood Demon Cult."
"Heng Wuji!"
King Wushuang and others spoke angrily, looking at Heng Wuji in disbelief.
"Hey, everyone, it is said that those who know the current affairs are heroes. Since Mr. Ghost is willing to accept us, why don't we follow Mr. Ghost and conquer the world?" Heng Wuji said with a sinister smile.
"you……"
King Juli roared angrily, and then his huge body fell down with a thud. He made no sound anymore, and was killed by a sneak attack by King Wuji.
"You are not bad, you have the style of my Blood Demon Cult."
Gui Lao glanced at Heng Wuji and nodded. He seemed to be very satisfied with Heng Wuji's surrender. Just as he was about to speak again, he heard a bang. Qin Chen and Mo Li fought and the winner was determined.
.
There were sword marks everywhere on Mo Li's inner armor. His whole body was extremely miserable, with blood bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and he was in a miserable state.
On the other hand, Qin Chen was safe and sound, with almost no injuries. He jumped up and attacked Mo Li again.
how come?
The old ghost looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. The young master actually lost to that kid? Not only him, but also Yue Lengchan and the others looked at the embarrassed Mo Li with shock.
boom!
Facing Qin Chen's attack, Mo Li retreated sharply, feeling extremely ashamed and angry. He said angrily: "What are you guys doing standing around here? Why don't you kill this kid!"
"yes!"
Boom boom boom!
Yue Lengchan and others who were watching the show launched a frenzied attack, and streaks of light fell on Qin Chen like raindrops, erupting with an astonishing roar, pushing Qin Chen back again and again.
Damn it!
Qin Chen looked ugly. Although the attacks of Yue Lengchan and others could not really hurt him, they could not withstand the large numbers. Every time an attack landed, he had to consume a lot of real power to activate the strange demon armor and stop Yue Lengchan.
their attacks.
If this happens, in no more than an hour at most, he will be unable to exert the true power of the strange demon armor due to exhaustion of his true strength, resulting in injuries.
"A bunch of trash!"
When Qin Chen was anxious, Mr. Gui saw that Yue Lengchan and the others were still unable to capture Qin Chen, and his face suddenly darkened.
"You guys, go deal with these guys, leave this kid to me!"
With a cold snort, Gui Lao waved his staff, and a thick mist swept across like a storm, instantly wrapping Qin Chen in it.
Tsk tsk tsk!
A terrifying corrosive force came, and the protective power on Qin Chen's body was instantly corroded. The black mist wrapped around the strange demon armor on his body, and dense runes suddenly lit up on the strange demon armor.
Crazy consumption of the real power in his body.
"No, this black mist is too scary!"
Only at this moment did Qin Chen understand why the Nighthawk King had no power to resist under this black mist. It was because the black mist was too terrifying. The corrosive power, let alone a seventh-level King like the Nighthawk King, was too terrifying.
The peak Martial King in the early stage, even the Martial King in the mid-seventh level, may be difficult to resist and will be seriously injured in an instant.
Such a terrifying attack was almost close to the defense limit of his strange demon armor. Although it could be resisted for the time being, it could not withstand the consumption of real power.
Qin Chen had a feeling that he could only resist for half an hour at most before the strange demon armor would be broken open due to exhaustion of his true power!