Just after the battle with Lin Yun, Elder Peng felt Lin Yun's powerful strength.
Now combined with this face, Elder Peng can conclude that this young man must be Lin Yun.
Thinking of this, Elder Peng couldn't help but feel scared, and his back was dripping with sweat.
Just now, he actually tried to challenge a martial saint. He was really seeking death.
At this moment, in Moxu's prison, the dozens of warriors from different sects all looked at each other in confusion.
"I...if I read it correctly just now, that one seems to be..."
"It's Lin Yun!"
"How is that possible!"
Suddenly, everyone started to get confused.
However, the next second, Lin Yun walked out of the darkness, ignored the group of people's pleas for mercy, and directly released the Primordial Demon God.
Lin Yun's body was floating in mid-air, and the terrifying demonic aura from ancient times filled the entire Mosu Prison at this moment.
After everyone saw the virtual image of the Primordial Demon God, they all knelt down and begged for mercy, praying to Lin Yun to spare their lives.
They had already heard the rumors about Lin Yun. How could they have thought that an ordinary young man could be the legendary demon Lin Yun!
Lin Yun also ignored the cries for help from this group of people. Under such circumstances, anyone who dared to block his way would only die!
Immediately afterwards, the first eye on the left side of the demon god's virtual image opened, and in an instant, gray light filled the entire Mosu Prison and enveloped the group of people.
Unlimited criminal law!
In an instant, this group of people was deeply trapped in the illusion.
In just a few seconds, this group of people could no longer bear it, and fell down one after another, dying suddenly.
After a while, Lin Yun released Mo Xu's prison, leaving only dozens of corpses, and left with the pretty boy.
Before leaving, Lin Yun casually glanced at Elder Peng in the distance.
For a moment, the people in the Intelligence Sect felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy and did not dare to speak out. It was not until Lin Yun left that they breathed a sigh of relief.
If they hadn't escaped quickly just now, Lin Yun wouldn't have minded killing them all.
After all, even a half-step Martial Saint, in front of the Great Demon God, is still just like these Martial Emperors.
Lin Yun was so murderous just now that he didn't care about the identities of these people.
At the same time, in the Dark Sect branch of the Northeast Region, Long Chenfeng led the army to evacuate to the place where Yi Jian was camping, and there was no danger for the time being.
However, not long after he left, Ye Shenghui was exhausted.
The micro-control also lost its effect. Facing the enemy's offensive, Ye Shenghui had no power to resist and could only rely on his inability to support himself.
Finally, under the attack from Hong Zhi and the Tiger Demon, Ye Shenghui was punched away and hit the ground, seriously injured.
At this moment, an army of 500,000 mutated creatures surrounded Ye Shenghui. Ye Shenghui sat weakly on the ground, with blood dripping all over his body and shocking wounds all over his body, and his aura was extremely weak.
"You damn guy!" Hong Zhi had transformed into a human, standing on the tiger demon's shoulders, cursing Ye Shenghui with an angry look on his face.
Although they had a great victory this time, they successfully repelled the Shentu Sect's army and even captured Ye Shenghui.
However, in Hong Zhi's mind, this is already the worst outcome.
Originally, they were able to obtain nearly a million corpses, but now, they can only obtain less than 600,000 corpses.
You must know that if Master Murong gets the bodies of Long Chenfeng and Hu Heixin, they will definitely become more perfect mutated creatures.
However, because of Ye Shenghui, Long Chenfeng and Hu Heixin ran away.
Moreover, just after the battle with Ye Shenghui, he was also injured, which made him even more angry. The veins on his face swelled and he wanted to cut Ye Shenghui into pieces with a thousand knives.
"Ha!" Ye Shenghui sneered, even in the face of imminent death, his expression remained unchanged.
What he regretted in his heart was that he would not be able to see his daughters and his wife in the future.
As for not regretting after joining the Shentu Sect, he certainly didn't regret it either.
After all, this battle gave him unprecedented peace of mind, and he believed that all the efforts he had made should be able to wash away the sins he had committed in the past.
At least, after his death, Lin Yun should erect a tombstone for him, which is the best result for him.
"You dare to laugh at me when you are about to die!" Hong Zhi became angry and stretched out his hand, and immediately a brown ray penetrated Ye Shenghui's shoulder bone.
Ye Shenghui snorted, and the wound on his shoulder continued to be corroded, exacerbating Ye Shenghui's pain.
However, Ye Shenghui still looked at Hong Zhi calmly and remained silent. He had already taken life and death lightly.
"Forget it, the corpse of a half-step martial arts saint should satisfy Master Murong." A cold smile appeared on Hong Zhi's face, and he only heard him say in a cold voice, "I want Master Murong to transform you into
The most obedient pet, let you be driven by me every day!"
After Ye Shenghui heard these words, his expression changed. He didn't want to become such a monster that had lost his humanity.
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded from the horizon, "If he becomes a corpse, I can guarantee that all of you here will be buried with him!"
The sound was like a loud bell that shook the ears, waking everyone up.
Everyone followed the sound and saw two figures quietly appearing on the hilltop not far away.
"Lin Yun!" When Hong Zhi saw that one of the two figures was Lin Yun, he was shocked and immediately commanded the tiger demon under him, saying hurriedly, "Tiger demon, kill this old guy.
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He knew very well that Lin Yun's strength could rival that of the Martial Saint. If Lin Yun was allowed to rescue Ye Shenghui, then Lin Yun and Ye Shenghui would join forces. Even if they had 500,000 mutated creatures, they might not be able to resist them.
"Roar!" After receiving Hong Zhi's order, the tiger demon roared upwards, then raised its huge boulder-like palm and struck Ye Shenghui.
Now that Ye Shenghui is unable to move, he cannot avoid even the eighth-level Martial Emperor's tiger demon.
But when he saw Lin Yun's confident look, he knew that he would not be in any danger.
"Go and try your hand." Lin Yun, who was standing on the high mountain, didn't seem to be in a hurry. Instead, he patted the handsome man next to him on the shoulder and said softly.
"Yes!" The handsome man was a little surprised, but he also knew that Lin Yun had his own plan.
Just when the tiger demon's fist was about to hit Ye Shenghui, a figure that broke through ten times the speed of sound suddenly appeared in front of Ye Shenghui. At the same time, he raised his sandbag-sized fist and clashed with the tiger demon's fist.