Yuan Jue shook her head and glanced at Ling Xiao slightly.
The Holy Son of the Holy Religion has always been mysterious.
Before, she didn't believe that the Holy Son was coming to Jiuyou Mountain because of his arrogance and ignorance.
Rumor has it that this Holy Son was brought up and taught by the God Lord since he was a child, and his talent and temperament can be called a monster.
But now it seems that his monster is beyond Yuan Jue's imagination.
When the thunderstorm covered the sky just now, she could have escaped instinctively.
However, when she thought of Ling Xiao's demonstrated strength, she still hesitated.
Invincible immortal appearance, Taoist charm is natural.
As long as Ling Xiao doesn't die, Shengzhou will still be the world of the Holy Religion for the next five hundred years.
As for the Qinglong Emperor, Long Xuan and others, it seems that they are just stepping stones on this young man's path to immortality.
Such people should either be killed with one blow or surrender sincerely.
However, even if he is killed, how can Emperor Qinglong and others compete with the Divine Lord?
With that dragon bone?
Even if the Holy Son has the strength to dig out the bone from Long Xuan's body, how could the Divine Lord not know about it?
Besides!!
Yuan Jue saw Qinglong Emperor's hesitation just now.
If he wanted to save Long Xuan, he would never sit idly by and ignore it.
However, it was not until Long Xuan died that he became furious. How ridiculous.
Three hundred years ago, this old dragon plotted against the Fengfeng clan for the sake of becoming the master of the demon clan. Three hundred years later, for the sake of a dragon bone, he watched Long Xuan fall.
In his eyes, apart from the benefits of creation, there is no emotion at all in this world.
Betray the Holy Religion for someone like him?
absurd!
"Hmph! It seems you have made a choice! It doesn't matter, the Holy Religion has deceived my demon clan for three hundred years, and today it has killed my demon clan's new emperor. This hatred is irreconcilable!"
Emperor Qinglong sighed softly, his old eyes full of coldness.
"All demons obey the order! Kill!"
"boom!"
The endless demonic energy spread into the sky and completely enveloped Jiuyou Mountain.
Dao patterns collide, the power of the sky is mighty, and the colors bloom, which is inexplicably magnificent.
The eight demon clans, as well as hundreds of powerful men from the Ten Thousand Demons Holy Mountain, immediately stepped out and crashed towards the top of the mountain.
In just a short moment, countless terrifying divine powers exploded, and spiritual treasures flashed across the sky, exuding a world-destroying light.
After all, Ling Xiao is strong, Yuan Jue, and Xiong Huan are all ninth-grade divine emperors.
But this is Northern Xinjiang, a world dominated by the demon clan.
Even if Yuan Jue can fight against the ten god emperors alone, there will still be dozens of emperors from the demon clan who are enough to kill Ling Xiao.
Today's situation is a fight to the death.
All the major demon clans have strong men, but their successors died in the hands of the Holy Son of the Holy Religion. Even though Ling Xiao is immortal, the hatred in their hearts cannot be quelled.
Of course, the Qinglong Emperor and the monsters had completely different ideas at this time.
Even if all the monsters die in this battle, as long as he can obtain the Holy Dragon Bone, he may be able to step out of the shackles of heaven and earth and achieve the supreme realm.
In this way, the demon clan has truly reached its peak!
It is true that the older a person gets, the more afraid he is of death.
But similarly, on this immortal road, the older a person gets, the more courage he will have to risk his life.
The prosperity of the world comes before my eyes, but it will be a pity that it will be wasted for thousands of years.
The way of heaven is so vast that it blocks my path to immortality.
Even if you die, give it a try.
Becoming a god or reincarnating, there will be no resentment anymore.
"Boom boom!"
Emperor Qinglong took the lead and made a seal with his palm.
Above the void, two phantoms of green dragons pierced the clouds and descended from the sky.
The roar of the dragon shocked thousands of miles away, shaking the world and moving towards Xiong Huan to suppress it.
However, facing this shocking blow, Xiong Huan's face showed no trace of panic.
He was originally a person who stood tall in the sky. Even if his cultivation level is no longer there, how could he be afraid of a mere dragon?
I saw his hands reaching out, turning into a giant shape thousands of feet tall, and actually holding the dragon shadow in his hands.
Then!!
Under everyone's stunned gaze, crush it casually!
Seeing this scene, Emperor Qinglong's eyes flashed with shock, and he turned to look at the demons behind him, "Kill the Holy Son!"
"boom!!"
Among the eight demon kings, except for the Golden Eagle King and the Blue Wolf King who joined forces with the White Elephant Emperor to fight against Yuan Jue, the remaining six demon kings revealed their true bodies instantly and disappeared.
"Buzz."
Above the void, another figure stepped out, it was Xiao Beifa, Huo Heng, Xing Shen, Meng Mo, and Duoying.
Nowadays, the cultivation of several people has reached the level of God Emperor, and there are tens of thousands of secret guards, blood guards, and evil dragon guards led by Liang Yi.
The war is about to break out, the terrifying roar spreads thousands of miles, the endless spiritual power overturns the Cangshan Mountain, the world turns upside down, and Xuanhuang collapses.
But even so, the number of demon god emperors still has the absolute upper hand.
Of course, this situation was already expected by Ling Xiao.
And what he wants to do today is not only to destroy all the tribes in northern Xinjiang and restore order here.
Ever since the battle at the Sea Emperor Palace, Ling Xiao has always felt uneasy in his heart.
And this uneasiness is the only flaw that is beyond his control now.
Since he wanted to kill the divine messenger and destroy the holy religion, how could he not erase this flaw?
Above Ling Xiao's head, the void suddenly rippled.
Immediately afterwards, four figures were seen stepping out of the air. The aura around them was ancient and terrifying, filled with endless demonic power.
They are the four demon kings among the nine demon kings in Northern Xinjiang, the Fire Lion King, the Purple Wing King, the Stone Ape King and the Jade Snake King!
The strength of these four demon kings are all at the sixth or seventh level. Although they are far less terrifying than the Golden Eagle King and others, together they are definitely not something that Ling Xiao can compete with.
What's more, the powerful men of the demon race have a long lifespan, and their methods are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
In the same realm, the demon clan has always been more powerful, not only because of their physical strength, but also because of their own background.
After hundreds or even thousands of years of accumulation, the spiritual power of these demon god emperors is even more powerful. Even if they are limited by their talents and cannot go any further, they can almost be said to be invincible in the same situation when they use their full strength.
The four kings came out together, and even the void trembled inexplicably, with thousands of ripples rippling, as if it could overturn at any time.
Facing the four demon kings, Ling Xiao still showed no trace of panic on his face, but instead had a faint smile.
The black clothes are sharp and the beauty is transcendent.
Even in a life-and-death battle, the four demon kings still felt secretly sad in their hearts.
The human race is originally the co-owner of the Holy State.
And this holy son of the Holy Religion can truly be called...unparalleled in the world.
"Holy Son! I'm offended!"
The Fire Lion King's bloody hair burned like flames and was crystal clear. His cultivation was at the peak of the seventh level, and he was only one step away from the eighth level.
At this time, with a palm print, there seemed to be a sea of fire rolling in the sky, covering the sky, encompassing the four fields, and falling with a crash.
Ling Xiao raised his head, and there seemed to be a hint of deep thought between his eyebrows.
In his arms, Zi Yan's golden eyes were lazy and she stretched her muscles slightly, obviously ready to take action.
Although the four kings in front of her are each powerful, but... with her ninth-level emperor realm, it would not be too strenuous to kill them.
She just couldn't figure out what Ling Xiao was waiting for.
"Chirp!"
At this moment, where the flames were surging, a loud phoenix chant suddenly came.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a dark demonic shadow that seemed to have penetrated through eternity, like the night, burning with layers of purple-black flames.
The majestic flames, so mysterious and surging, actually swallowed up the flames of the Fire Lion King, and instantly refined them into nothingness.
Then!!
Everyone was shocked to see a graceful and tall figure standing in front of Ling Xiao, with flowing hair and peerless beauty.
Above its head, a black phoenix looked up and screamed. On the feathers around its body, there were strands of black flames flowing, containing supreme demonic power.