The demon clan's desperate fighting surpassed Yuheng Dojo in terms of momentum, but was far inferior in strength. As soon as Taoist Zhicheng took action, most of the demon clan's people died. If the fight continues like this, defeat is only a matter of time.
However, Taoist Zhicheng's condition wasn't much better. He was covered in blood, his hair was disheveled, and he didn't look like a leader. In addition, his expression was gloomy, and his physical strength was obviously too much, but he was still holding on, trying to use this last chance.
Use your power to kill the monsters.
"Red Flame Life-Destroying Sword!"
"Fei Feng Luo Yue Palm!"
"Hegemonic Pulse Fist!"
The leaders of the demon clan used all their strength to kill Taoist Zhicheng one after another. In an instant, all kinds of energy gathered, and powerful energy shock waves were all aimed at Taoist Zhicheng, flying away at a speed like thunder.
He didn't even have a chance to escape.
Feeling the various killing moves coming from all directions, Taoist Zhicheng frowned even more. If he were at the peak of his strength, these killing moves would never hurt him at all. It's a pity that he is currently in a weak body.
He himself was not absolutely sure of surviving under this wave of impact.
"You monsters also want to kill me?" Taoist Zhicheng's face turned cold, and all his vitality rushed out like a sea, forming a circular energy shield around him, perfectly protecting him within it. This vitality was his
There is only one left in his body. If he fails, he will definitely die today.
Everyone in the demon tribe also looked worried. They knew very well that this was the only chance to kill Taoist Zhicheng. If they miss it, they will never see it again in this life.
The hearts of all the demon clan members were in suspense.
Qianyu is also very nervous. He is now on the same front as the demon clan. Unfortunately, with his current cultivation level, he can't help much. The only thing he can do is to take care of Ye Zhiqiu and feed him pills to make him speed up as soon as possible.
wake.
"Rumble..."
Continuous explosions spread through the air, and the horrifying shock wave spread like a flash flood. The crowd quickly fled and dispersed. The houses below fell apart in an instant, mixed with the screams of some unlucky cultivators who had no time to escape.
, turned into debris and blood rain all over the sky.
After a while, the explosion finally stopped. Qianyu quickly shook off the dust and gravel on his body and looked closely at the center of the battle. There was already an astonishing deep pit with billowing smoke and the residual heat of the battle.
Still going on.
The sights of all the leaders of the demon clan are also gathered in the deep pit. The outcome of this battle will be enough to affect the fate of the demon clan.
"That old thing is dead!"
"we won!"
The Yi tribesmen who were good at flying were the first to fly up into the air and saw Taoist Zhicheng lying motionless in a deep pit. Taoist Zhicheng's clothes were in tatters due to the shock, and one of his arms was broken, and blood was constantly oozing out.
"We...really won?"
Siqin looked at Sisel in disbelief, with unconcealed joy and surprise in his eyes.
"Probably." Si Se nodded silently with a suspicious look in his eyes.
With a smile on his face, Qianyu said to himself: "It's good if I win." As soon as he finished speaking, the motionless Taoist Zhicheng suddenly moved.
"Be careful! This old guy is not dead yet!"
Siqin reminded loudly, and all the demon clan members immediately entered a state of alert.
Mu Zheng, who has been watching the battle from the side, has an expressionless face, as if everything happening here has nothing to do with him. As a spirit gathering master, his own cultivation is not deep, and he relies on the powerful spirit gathering technique to have a backer. Backer
This kind of thing can be replaced. When Taoist Zhicheng is alive, he will naturally turn to him. Now that Taoist Zhicheng's life and death are uncertain, he can only wait and see what happens.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Taoist Zhicheng stood up tremblingly from the ground, his expression suddenly turned ferocious, completely ignoring his own injuries, but looked around coldly, and then laughed loudly.
Everyone felt terrified and didn't know what Taoist Zhicheng was up to.
"I said, you want to kill me? Impossible!" Taoist Zhicheng laughed louder and louder, "I have "holy blood", just drink it, and you will all be buried here today!"
As he spoke, he took out a thumb-sized medicine bottle from the mustard bag, which contained a purple viscous liquid. Without thinking, he drank it all.
"ah!"
After drinking it, Taoist Zhicheng suddenly hugged himself, his whole body began to twitch, and his face became distorted, as if he was experiencing heartbreaking pain and kept screaming.
"Take this opportunity to finish him off completely!"
Siqin spoke out again, and everyone in the demon clan united again with the same hatred and took action to get rid of Taoist Zhicheng.
"Don't even think about it!"
After the words fell, Taoist Zhicheng, who had a painful expression, emitted purple light all over his body, his eyes became extremely red, and the blood vessels on his face appeared like tree roots. Purple scales appeared on the surface of his skin, and what was even more surprising was that he was broken
His left hand actually grew at a speed visible to the naked eye! And the hand that grew out was not a human hand at all. The purple skin, sharp barbs, and fine scales made it more like the hand of a beast!
"This... this is..." Mu Zhengyi looked at Taoist Zhicheng in surprise, "The blood of the witch clan, could it be..."
Qianyu was also very surprised. This was the first time he had seen such evil magic, and there were only countless question marks in his mind.
"This old man used witchcraft!"
Someone knowledgeable among the Monster Clan pointed out the reason, and everyone took two steps back unconsciously. The Witch Clan was once the most evil and terrifying existence on this continent, and no one wanted to have anything to do with it.
"He is from the human race, how can he use the magic of the witch race? Could it be..." Siqin also looked confused.
"Hasn't the witch clan been exterminated long ago? Why is there still witchcraft?" Yi Mei raised her eyebrows, full of doubts in her heart.
"Hahahaha!" Seeing everyone's frightened expressions, Taoist Zhicheng laughed wildly, as if he was confident, and said loudly: "This is an immortal technique, how can you monsters understand it?"
Having said that, Taoist Zhicheng spread out his body, like a purple rainbow of light. He waved his left hand quickly, blood flew out, and the leaders of the demon tribe were instantly killed.
Such thunderous methods greatly reduced the morale of the demon tribe. Everyone was frightened and only focused on escaping for their own lives. How could they still have any fighting spirit?
As a result, the originally united demon clan members scattered and fled like hozens. Zhicheng Taoist was not impatient and just laughed disdainfully: "The demon clan scum will be defeated in one strike!"
The development of the matter was beyond everyone's expectations. Qianyu could only force himself to calm down and think about the next countermeasures.
"Don't worry, no one can escape!"
Taoist Zhicheng's body flew up into the air, and he quickly formed seals with his hands. The purple energy gathered rapidly and formed a series of small purple swords. As the movement was completed, they were shot out in all directions.
There were only ear-piercing screams heard, and the demon clan members were completely defeated. Without a leader, they panicked and trampled their companions to death. It turned into a farce.
Perhaps the defeat of the demon tribe was too tragic. Ye Zhiqiu, who was also a demon tribe member, felt the same way. He recovered some strength from his near-death state. He opened his eyes weakly and saw his sister and Qianyu guarding him. He couldn't help but feel
A touch of warmth and peace of mind.
"How is the situation now?" Ye Zhiqiu asked.
Before Qianyu could answer, Taoist Zhicheng's eyes fell on them. Immediately, he moved and appeared in front of the three of them, saying: "I almost forgot, what I want most is in you..."