At this juncture, no one was willing to stand up even though they knew they were being used as cannon fodder. Some warriors pressed their weapons one after another, their true energy flowing faintly.
The red-haired young man's eyes flashed sharply, "I'll give you ten breaths, and those warriors of the acquired stage who don't stand up will be killed! Don't try to get away with it, I can sense the cultivation of all of you." The cold voice contained a very strong meaning.
Strong murderous intent.
Under the shroud of this murderous intention, some Houtian warriors began to sweat on their foreheads and their knees became weak.
They are just ordinary acquired peak warriors. There is a huge gap between them and the red-haired young men who came from sects and reached the ultimate innate cultivation level.
They can be killed almost instantly with just a thought.
"Ten!" the red-haired young man opened his mouth indifferently.
At this moment, an acquired warrior not far in front of the red-haired young man shouted angrily: "You dream, we would rather die than serve as a pathfinder for you! Brothers, let's unite, otherwise this will happen."
If we go down, we will only..."
The dream demon sneered and thought.
"Peng!"
In an instant, the acquired warrior's head exploded like a watermelon, and he died so suddenly that even Lu Huo, who was very close at hand, had no time to react. Lu Huo's mouth twitched, and finally he just sighed.
The surrounding warriors exclaimed, and a feeling of grief and anger surged into their hearts. Following the crackling sound, some warriors pulled out their weapons, but that was all, no one dared to actually take action.
"You are going too far!" A warrior in the early stage of Xiantian shouted sharply.
The Dream Demon smiled disdainfully, "You want to die too?"
The warrior hesitated and did not dare to face the Dream Demon. The Dream Demon was a warrior who was good at soul attacks. He used his soul power to detonate the opponent's spiritual sea, and could even blow up the opponent's head. This is also the origin of the title Dream Demon.
, he can easily kill low-level warriors instantly, and he will die with just a thought, and it is impossible to save him.
The early Xiantian warrior gritted his teeth and finally said nothing. At that moment, a strong sense of humiliation surged into his heart. He only hated himself for not having the power.
The red-haired young man didn't even look at what happened just now, and continued to say expressionlessly: "Nine..."
Invisible pressure shrouded down, and several Houtian warriors were forced by the pressure and could no longer hold on.
"eight!"
"seven!"
Every breath interval is an indifferent voice!
"What should I do?" Huo Ax sent a message to Lin Ming's true essence. Even Huo Ax, who had always been calm, was a little panicked at this time.
Lin Ming responded with silence. His strength had indeed increased a lot these days, but in this battle, he had no confidence at all.
Figures like the red-haired young man are definitely not comparable to Ouyang Shenxiu. What's more, he is surrounded by the three giants of the Demon Realm. Each of these three giants is even better than Ouyang Shenxiu.
Coupled with many direct disciples of the Nanhai Demon Realm, this will definitely be a brutal and bloody battle!
…
"six!"
"five!"
"Four!"
The red-haired young man counted calmly, but Lin Ming had been gathering momentum in silence, staring at the red-haired young man with burning eyes, and his whole body was boiling with fighting spirit!
"three!"
When the red-haired young man counted here, he slowly pulled out the war halberd in the Sumeru Ring. The one-foot-long blood halberd shone with red light. It turned out to be an imitation of the Great Wilderness Blood Halberd, but the quality was better than Lei Mubai's.
His shot was quite inferior. Although the red-haired young man was much stronger than Lei Mubai, in terms of his status in the Demon Realm of the South China Sea, he was naturally far behind.
As soon as the blood halberd came out, a stream of bloody energy was released. Several Houtian warriors who were the first to bear the brunt couldn't help but swayed and stood up from the team. Facing the blood halberd, they really couldn't muster the courage to resist.
If you don't stand up, you will definitely die. If you stand up, be careful, and use your treasure weapon to explore the path carefully, there may be some chance of survival.
"two!"
The red-haired young man counted a little slower, but his murderous aura became more solid.
More and more acquired warriors stood up as if they were resigned to their fate, with pale faces and gray eyes. However, when those innate warriors from the wartime alliance saw this scene, they had expressions of sadness on their faces.
This unknown world is probably more dangerous than space cracks. When the people in the acquired period are over, it will be their turn.
"one!"
The red-haired young man counted the last number and suddenly laughed, "How courageous! There are people who are not afraid of death!"
His eyes suddenly fell on Lin Ming. In fact, he had noticed Lin Ming a long time ago. Although Lin Ming's cultivation level was not high, the amount of true energy in his body was not something that ordinary acquired warriors could possess.
"Interesting! Interesting!"
The red-haired young man was approaching step by step, and behind him were the Dream Demon, Blood Bone, and Viper. The three giants of the South China Sea Demon Realm were notorious for their ferocious reputations. Together with the more powerful red-haired young man, they exuded aura.
When they came out, the warriors of the wartime alliance simply couldn't muster the slightest courage to compete with them, and they didn't even dare to touch their eyes.
Lin Ming looked at the red-haired young man calmly, standing at the front of the Fire Ax Team. Behind him, Phantom and Beard were holding weapons tightly, their palms sweaty.
Captain Huo Ax also had a solemn look on his face, and his nerves were highly tense. Next to Huo Ax, purple arcs of lightning danced on the fingertips of Ziyu, who had always been calm, as if facing a formidable enemy.
The red-haired young man ignored Fire Ax and the others, and his eyes fell on Lin Ming. "Boy, you are very good. You can be so calm in front of my momentum!"
Lin Ming was unmoved and just touched the halberd in the Sumeru Ring - the Great Wilderness Blood Halberd!
Facing the red-haired young man from a fifth-grade sect, as well as the three giants of the Demon Realm and many innate masters of the Demon Realm, Lin Ming was ready to go all out. There would be no hidden clumsiness, and there could be no hidden clumsiness.
It's a battle of life and death!
The strong pressure caused the surrounding warriors to retreat one after another. Many warriors looked sad, "It's over... Fire Ax team is dead. Fire Ax can only face ordinary late-stage innate masters at most. Against this,
Four people were killed instantly, and although that kid from the late acquired stage was very powerful, he was of no use in the face of absolute suppression of cultivation!"
"What should we do? Should we take action?"
"If we take action, we will die too! They kill without blinking an eye."
"But if you don't resist, will you just let them control you..." The disciple didn't say any more. If he died as cannon fodder, it would be better to die in a vigorous battle.
The person who spoke before sighed and said nothing more. The number of warriors is only one-third of others, and the quality is far inferior. How to beat them? It's basically an egg against a stone.
This is also the thought of most alliance warriors during the war. The opponent is a direct force of the South China Sea Demonic Territory, and they are just a miscellaneous army.
The red-haired young man had already come within five feet of Lin Ming, with a look of admiration on his face, "Very good! I admire people who are not afraid of death, but not being afraid of death is not a good thing, because such people usually die very quickly!
"
boom!
The red-haired young man's true energy exploded all over his body, and his long blood-red hair flew freely in the vortex of true energy. He moved his right hand horizontally, and a foot-long blood halberd was spread out, and a tragic bloody aura burst out, as if
It’s like facing thousands of galloping troops!
"I am Xuan Chang! Don't die without knowing who killed you!"
Lin Ming didn't say a word. He had been silent from the beginning, and had been silent, gathering momentum in the silence! The aura of his whole body was operating to the extreme, the edge was restrained, the true energy was connected to the evil god's seed, and the thirteen blood talismans were on
The meridians are flowing rapidly and can explode at any time!
A fierce murderous aura filled the air, and the surrounding air seemed to condense into substance.
"die!"
Xuan Chang shouted loudly, took a step forward, and the blood halberd hit him straight down. The ground under his feet suddenly shattered, and the red blood halberd made a series of mournful sounds.
At this moment, Lin Ming's right hand that had been pressing on the Sumeru Ring finally waved out. The Great Wilderness Blood Halberd flashing with thirteen runes surged up like a blood dragon and swept across everything!
It has the exact same shape as the Xuanchang Blood Halberd, but the bloody aura contained in it is even richer!
"clang!"
The two halberds intersected, and the rocks exploded! The violent air flow made the surrounding warriors almost unsteady. Lin Ming's feet sank deeply into the soil, holding the Great Wilderness Blood Halberd, and steadily blocked Xuan Chang's attack!
"What?"
Xuan Chang had a look of disbelief on his face, blocked it?
The other warriors, including the three giants of the Demon Realm, were also stunned. Although Xuan Chang just struck casually, it was by no means something that a late-stage warrior could withstand.
And that bloody halberd is exactly the same as the one in Xuanchang's hand, but it is more powerful, so powerful that it makes people tremble with fear just by looking at it!
What kind of halberd is that?
"You..." Xuanchang looked at Lin Ming, his expression changing continuously. In the Demonic South China Sea, there were many imitations of the Great Wilderness Blood Halberd. Xuan Chang also failed to recognize that the blood halberd in Lin Ming's hand was Lei Mubai's.
But the craftsmanship of this bloody halberd is undoubtedly owned by the South China Sea Demonic Region. How did it get into the hands of this young man? Who is he?
"Damn it!" In front of so many people, Xuan Chang was blocked by a late acquired warrior who blocked his attack. His face turned pale and he was furious, "Blood Mountain Seal!"
He made a seal with one hand and struck it on the blood halberd in his hand. The whole blood halberd suddenly burst out with blazing light, and Xuan Chang used his martial arts skills.
The Blood Mountain Seal is a technique that has been passed down from the South China Sea Demonic Realm more than 3,000 years ago. It is not owned by the ancient magic scroll. Although its power is not as powerful as the ancient magic scroll, it has been condensed by Xuanchang for many years and has become indestructible!
Lin Ming's eyes were sharp, and the hardened essence in his body completely exploded! Thirteen blood-drinking seals roared up, "Hunyuan Halberd!"
A halberd was swung out, and the blood-drinking mark formed a red vortex on the halberd blade! The surrounding space seemed to be distorted, and the power of this halberd faintly touched the edge of the law.
The two halberds intersected, and a bloody sun seemed to ignite in the dim world. Xuan Chang only felt a weird rotation force coming from him, and his body was almost thrown away!
Although he used his true energy to stabilize his body, he still took seven or eight steps back!
"You! Who are you!" Xuan Chang stared at Lin Ming with blood-red eyes, like a wild beast that chooses and devours people.