All the ferocious beasts of the true king were killed.
Zhuo Wen's momentum was overwhelming and his fighting spirit was high: "Everyone, follow me and kill the beasts, let these beasts understand that the barrier to suppress monsters cannot be violated!"
The voice fell.
Zhuo Wen took the lead.
The pagoda suppressed the void, and every vicious beast was directly crushed into minced meat by this terrifying force.
See this.
The others were also in high spirits and stepped out of the demon suppression barrier one after another, chasing the other ferocious beasts.
In their eyes, this is the best opportunity to gain military exploits.
As long as you kill enough ferocious beasts, you and others can exchange resources from the Heavenly Thunder Holy Land.
Moreover.
Even if there is no military merit, just getting the corpse of the vicious beast is still considered good.
After all, these ferocious beasts are physically powerful, and their flesh and blood also contain rich energy. If they can be refined or bathed in them, they will be of great benefit.
so.
In the past, the attack of beast tides was a big opportunity for the monks guarding the demon-suppressing barrier.
"boom!"
The pagoda fell, and the body of a real beast exploded.
Zhuo Wen looked indifferent. To him, killing a real beast was nothing at all.
Just at this time.
Deep in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, suddenly there was an extremely terrifying force of energy and blood rushing into the sky. It was like two suns in the sky. The vast pressure of the abyss swept the heaven and earth, causing all the ferocious beasts to crawl on their knees instinctively.
"This breath..."
Zhuo Wen's expression changed drastically, and he looked deep into the Shiwan Mountain, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.
All the other monks who were chasing the ferocious beast were now looking in the direction of the qi and blood rising into the sky. The terrifying aura made their hearts tremble uncontrollably.
Space is broken.
A middle-aged white-haired strong man walked slowly through the air. Every time he took a step, the space under his feet was silently shattered. When he fell down, the pupils in Zhuo Wen's eyes widened, and his right hand holding the pagoda was trembling.
"Holy...saint!"
Zhuo Wen looked horrified.
The aura emanating from the white-haired man in front of him made him feel a deep sense of powerlessness.
To know that he has become the True Lord, he can make it difficult for him to resist simply by relying on his breath. Except for the saint, Zhuo Wen can't think of anyone else.
No!
Precisely.
The person in front of me is not a saint, but a demon saint!
Just because Zhuo Wen felt an aura that did not belong to the human race in the body of the white-haired demon saint.
This kind of aura is very unfamiliar to him, but combined with what Tianlei Holy Land said originally, Zhuo Wen can conclude that this is the Demon Saint.
The white-haired demon saint heard the words and smiled slightly: "Saint? No, I am the Qingpeng Half-Emperor!"
"Qing, Qingpeng Half-Emperor!"
Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank sharply.
Naturally, he was no stranger to the title of Half-Emperor.
According to the records of Tianlei Holy Land, only the quasi-emperors of the demon clan can be called half-emperors.
That is to say.
The white-haired demon saint in front of him is not a demon saint at all, but a quasi-emperor of the demon clan.
Just when Zhuo Wen was horrified, he saw Half-Emperor Qingpeng slowly printing out his palm. The void instantly collapsed, and the terrifying power swallowed up the elder of the Heavenly Thunder Holy Land in an instant.
"boom!"
Zhuo Wen had no room for resistance, and his body turned directly into powder.
Even the real treasure in his hand was shattered in front of the quasi-emperor's power, as vulnerable as paper.
From the action of the Qingpeng Half-Emperor to the fall of Zhuo Wen, everything happened in a flash of lightning.
In the eyes of others, they saw that Half-Emperor Qingpeng just hit Zhuo Wen with a random palm and wiped out Zhuo Wen. Such terrifying strength was enough to make people horrified.
After killing Zhuo Wen, the Qingpeng Half-Emperor rose into the air and looked down at the monks below. He saw that he mobilized the power of heaven and earth to gather himself, and then suppressed them with a palm.
"Click——"
Mountains collapse.
The earth shattered.
The quasi-emperor's blow can be described as devastating.
I saw that all the monks who stepped out of the demon-suppressing barrier did not even scream, and were directly killed by this palm.
The remaining monks who had left behind the demon-suppressing barrier felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar when they saw this scene. They looked at Half-Emperor Qingpeng with fear in their eyes.
The power of the Quasi-Emperor was completely beyond their knowledge.
Just one hit.
All the monks perished.
Including Zhuo Wen, the True Lord of Consummation, none of them could withstand the power of the Qingpeng Half-Emperor.
"The demon clan has invaded, retreat, retreat quickly, and send the news back immediately..."
Elder Liu's calves were trembling, and he almost left the Demon Suppression Barrier with him.
If he also leaves the demon-suppressing barrier, then he will be among the fallen monks.
When Half-Emperor Qingpeng's eyes fell on the demon-suppressing barrier, Elder Liu could no longer suppress the fear in his heart and turned around and ran away.
I can't do it without running.
No matter how powerful the demon-suppressing barrier is, it cannot stop the powerful quasi-emperor.
After all, the demon-suppressing barrier is not an imperial weapon.
If you want to resist the powerful quasi-emperor, only the imperial soldiers are qualified.
Just as Elder Liu was escaping, the remaining people could not suppress their inner fear and evacuated directly towards the rear.
See this.
Half-Emperor Qingpeng did not stop him, he just looked at the demon-suppressing barrier in front of him, as if he had seen a scene from ancient times.
"The demon-suppressing barrier has blocked our demon tribe for hundreds of thousands of years. Now there is no need to exist. Today we break through the demon-suppressing barrier and help our demon tribe regain its peak!"
The Qingpeng Half-Emperor's eyes were sharp, and he struck directly at the demon-suppressing barrier with his palm. The terrifying power fell on the city wall, completely activating the formation carved in ancient times.