Chapter 4 Demonic Howling Hundred Saints in the World
Dugu Baitian stood still in the void like a demon god. After a long time, he stretched out his hands and looked at him. Even he didn't believe that he actually killed a martial saint in his rage. He felt hot all over during the time when he was fighting against the God of Death.
There seemed to be a raging flame burning in his body. He just wanted to fight, and he wanted to win. The incomparable punch made by combining two tactics made him feel like he was dreaming. It was a hearty discharge. At that moment, he felt an uneasy feeling.
The unpleasant impulse to throw that punch was purely an instinctive punch.
"Is this my potential? Is there such a powerful force in my body?" The cold wind gently blew a few snowflakes and fell on his face. He felt that they were still standing in the air. This time, he came completely by his own strength.
Being in the air is not about sacrificing yourself to become a demon.
"I managed to freeze into the void, haha..." Dugu Baitian looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. The snowflakes in the sky were shaken by him, making them tremble.
"Nangong, have you seen it? Although I, Dugu Baitian, have not yet become a saint, I am just around the corner. Have you ever thought about today? Today, I will make the Nangong family disappear from the martial arts world. Gods will block and kill gods and Buddhas. I will see who can save you. Who can?
Stop me?!"
Nangong Wudi's face was pale, and he looked feebly at Qing Mo. Qing Mo didn't express his position and seemed to be thinking about something. Nangong Xianer and Nangong Yingxiong stood nervously beside Qing Mo and looked at Dugu Baitian without blinking.
At this time, Dugu Baitian's demonic voice spread out for dozens of miles like rolling thunder. The expressions of the martial arts people in the radius of dozens of miles changed greatly, especially those within ten miles. They had already seen Dugu Baitian in the void, and even more so.
That shocking holy battle. Everyone was trembling. Everyone was afraid. It felt like the end of the world was coming. At this moment, Dugu Baitian seemed to them like a world-destroying demon king, an invincible and invincible existence.
Even the saint-level masters have been destroyed. Who else in this world can be his opponent? The Demon King of Righteousness is in power. The timid man has already sat on the ground, looking helplessly at the high sky in the distance.
The two Emperor Realm masters in the Holy Land had already turned pale at this moment. Dugu Baitian's strength was beyond their imagination. With such cultivation, he was probably the second immortal demon. They seemed to have seen the beginning of another dark martial arts history.
I saw rivers of blood and withered bones, thousands of innocent souls screaming...
Nangong Xian'er tugged on the sleeve of the love demon and said: "Master, this guy is crazy, please deal with him quickly, otherwise..."
The love demon replied: "Today is very troublesome. I really didn't expect to meet him. It was unexpected!"
Nangong Xian'er said: "Master, what are you talking about?"
Qing Mo said: "Let your father and your grandfather live in seclusion. Give up the Nangong family and tell all your relatives to remain anonymous. Don't hang out in the martial arts world. You can follow me from now on."
Nangong Xian'er was shocked: "Why? Master, can't you deal with him? He is just...a sub-sage, and he is also very unstable."
The Love Demon said: "Things are more complicated than you think. I can repel him this time, but I can't kill him. I can protect you once, but I can't protect you forever."
Nangong Wudi, who flew over, seemed to have aged a lot after hearing this. He looked up to the sky and sighed: "I understand." He smiled miserably and said: "Thank you, senior, I will order people to evacuate immediately. Xian'er, you will practice well with senior from now on.
Well, your father, I, and your brothers are going to live in seclusion. You have to listen to your master..." At this point, Nangong Wudi was choked up.
Nangong Yingxiong patted Nangong Xian'er's head and said: "Good boy, take care of yourself and let's go..."
Nangong Xian'er couldn't help crying anymore and grabbed the hands of Nangong Wudi and Nangong Yingxiong and said, "Dad, grandpa..."
The two of them were already in tears, they broke Nangong Xian'er's hand and ran towards the village...
Soon, the old and young of the Nangong family fled from the back door into the distance. Nangong Wudi seemed to have aged in the last moment as he walked, with many shiny black hair mixed with wisps of white.
The end of the desolate hero...
What is right? What is wrong?
For the sake of the development of the Nangong family, Nangong Wudi and Nangong Yingxiong undoubtedly offended people they shouldn't offend. From their standpoint, they were right from beginning to end, but for the other person, they were too wrong.
Dugu Baitian watched coldly as the people of the Nangong family fled into the distance. Facing the escape of their big enemy, he felt that he had no urge to go forward and chase them. The desolate backs of the fleeing young and old made him feel so familiar that he seemed to be one of his own.
A feeling of sadness arose in his heart.
A picture emerged in my mind:
On top of a ten thousand-foot peak, he shouted: "The shocking sword comes out and shatters the sky!" He condensed the sword with his body, a rainbow, and the sword light from the sky shattered the void and entered the unknown other shore. A divine light suddenly appeared, and the rainbow light converged and was struck.
When he came out of the other side, he spurted blood and hit the sky again and again. The hero was at his end...
On the vast grassland, he shouted: "What the hell is the way of heaven? The way of heaven! Why do people have to obey heaven? Why do people have to succumb to fate? If I don't obey, I just want to mess up the sky..." He punched the sky with his fists, and the rays of light shot straight through the sky and the entire grassland.
As he sank, he himself sank in...
At the top of the snow peak, he raised his hand and hit the sky. The wind and snow danced wildly because of him. He smiled desolately: "Haha... I will rebel against heaven in my life. One day, I will make the sky on the other side fall to the ground..."
In the raging sea, he fought against the waves and hit the sky. Although he vomited blood, he still shouted: "I...will fight against the sky in my whole life!"
"Ah..." Several scenes made Dugu Baitian's heart surge. He couldn't help but look up to the sky and shout: "Damn it, God, I'm back..."
The demons howled, the wind and clouds moved, the snowflakes danced wildly, and thunder fell from the sky. Dugu Baitian roared in the sky like a madman.
Everyone within a hundred miles heard this thunder-like sound. Many people collapsed in the Holy Land. The two Emperor Realm masters quickly fled into the distance. Thunder and lightning struck the ground behind them.
The love demon wrapped his arms around Nangong Xian'er's slender waist and quickly flew away into the distance.
Dugu Baitian's huge roar continued for a long time, and thunder fell from the sky. Huge lightning formed a large piece behind him, forming a power grid in the dark sky and earth. Dugu Baitian was like a crazy demon god.
"boom"
"boom"
"boom"
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In just an instant, the century-old Nangong family was turned into ruins by thunder.
The demonic sound is majestic between heaven and earth. The countless secrets of the Tianyu Continent are located. The martial saints who have been sleeping for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years are awakened at this moment. The auras of countless powerful people are surging out from the underground and ancient caves all over the Tianyu Continent.
The murderous aura soared into the sky...
Countless strong voices sounded at the same time:
"Did he succeed?"
"Is he really back?"
"Didn't he already die in the eighth life?"
"Spiritual consciousness reincarnates over thousands of years and goes through thousands of disasters and dangers..."
"The end of the ninth life is immortality!"
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A bright light shot straight into the sky from the top of the Western Mountain...
The waves of the East China Sea are crashing on the shore...
The demonic flames in the southern wilderness are soaring...
The mountains in Beiling collapsed and the ground collapsed...
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One after another, ancient martial saints broke through the barrier.
Xuanxuan's master laughed loudly on the blue waves of the East China Sea: "The war is about to begin again. All the dead have come back to life. This world has been lonely for too long, haha..."
Xuanxuan was dissatisfied and shouted on the island: "Master, when will you cure me?"
"In three years, I will let you return to the mainland."
"Why is it taking so long, old man? I can't wait any longer."
"The war will break out in three years. You must become the strongest during this period!"
The bronze statue of the Heavenly Demon in the Heavenly Demon Valley was shaking. A majestic momentum was surging in the valley, and the entire Heavenly Demon Valley seemed to be shaking.
The leader of the Demon Cult, the ten supreme elders and all the disciples of the Demon Cult looked at the bronze statue of the Demon Cult in surprise.
An earth-shaking demonic roar erupted from the bronze statue of the Demon. The bronze statue of the Demon was torn apart and shot everywhere. A young man in his twenties stood proudly at the site of the original bronze statue. His aura was overwhelming.
Everyone in the Demon Sect was shocked. This man was very similar to the bronze statue of the Demon, but he was much younger than the bronze statue of the Demon. A figure of a blood demon flew from a distance and flew to the young man. He knelt on the ground and said loudly: "See the Demon!
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Everyone in the Demon Sect was stunned when they heard this, and then they all knelt down on the ground and shouted excitedly: "See the Demon!"
What surprised them was that Tianmo turned around and knelt down in the direction of the Qingfeng Empire and said in a trembling voice: "Master, my disciple is unfilial. I have realized my mistake. From today on, I, Tianmo, will return to my master's sect. Three years later, I will definitely go with the master to face the war."
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Then he took a step into the void and looked up to the sky and shouted: "The Heavenly Demon Locking God Formation has opened! The Heavenly Demon Valley has reappeared in the world... I, the Heavenly Demon, have returned..." Powerful demonic breath surged and demonic flames surged into the sky.
Dugu Baitian's howl atop the ruins of the Nangong family in the Qingfeng Empire took a long time to stop. He stared at the sky coldly like a demon god.