It is as clear and sweet as the sound of a piano, and also like gurgling water. When you hear it, it suddenly sounds like the roar of a sword like a bell. But when the blood-green sword light blooms, it suddenly sounds like the roar of an evil dragon.
roar!
The sword light flashed across the sky, like a dragon roaring across the sky. The majestic blood-blue sword light with evil intent instantly took away the brilliance from everyone's eyes, and even the souls trembled.
Plop!
There were no howls, no screams of pain, only a dozen corpses fell, kicking up billowing dust. Anyone who rushed within ten feet, no matter human or demon, perished!
What is horrifying and frightening is that there are no scars on the body, not even a drop of blood comes out, and the ecstasy on the face about being about to receive the 'Holy Sword Inheritance' is frozen, intertwined into a horrifying scene.
As strong as the three major clan members, even Wu Ming asked himself that he couldn't do this.
It should be noted that this was not suppressed by the Hundred Emperors Array, nor was it severely injured, nor was it in an illusion, but at its peak state, the soul was directly wiped out!
Wu Mingzheng's hand holding a split golden bean paused slightly, the smile that had never disappeared from the corner of his mouth froze, and there was a hint of solemnity between his brows.
Unexpectedly powerful, even if he tried his best and used the Gods' Sinking or Great Fishing Technique at all costs, he still couldn't do it.
"Thank you!"
Wu Ming's consciousness swept over the beans and put them into his arms. Gu Jing Wubo's eyes were focused on the blood-blue demon sword. After a slight start, a faint smile appeared on the corners of his lips again.
Everyone in the scene, whether human or demon, had solemn expressions, and most of them were afraid.
Such terrifying means of silently killing many people of the same level are beyond the level of Grand Master or Emperor. They are rare even among Semi-Saints and are absolutely impossible for ordinary Semi-Saints.
If it was just a sword, it would be fine, but under the hilt, a bloody palm protruded from the scattered crystals that slowly flowed like melting, indicating that everything was just a wishful thinking.
Buzz!
The light of the sword was restrained for a moment, and formed a series of simple, yet alluring, cloud-like patterns on the blood-blue magic sword.
But as the owner of that hand gradually appeared, everyone's expressions froze and their breathing stopped. It was the man in blood robe who had been smashed by everyone before!
However, the previous reactions of the three members of the Demon Clan have already shown that this person does not look like the legendary Blood Vulture Demon Emperor, but more like the rumored Mr. Linyuan!
But at this time, in addition to her appearance becoming more feminine and her blood-soaked hair looking strange, even her lips turned blood-colored, revealing a strange and evil intent. Even though she was wearing a bloody robe of Confucianism, she was no longer elegant at all.
Without this elegance to set off, the man in the blood robe was like a bloodthirsty demon. Everyone took a look and felt that the bloody aura was rushing towards them. That was not a person, but a terrifying demon with teeth and claws.
"Your Majesty the Blood Vulture!"
With a loud clang, a demon king's war slave collapsed psychologically, dropped his weapon to the ground, and fell to his knees, shouting over and over again, "Slave, I bow to your majesty!"
Dang rang rang!
Facts have proved that fear is contagious. When a demon war slave suffers a mental breakdown, it will soon follow one after another, or even form groups.
Fortunately, as a member of the clan, they are extremely talented and know that they must prevent this situation from happening. If they just sit back and ignore it, they will not be able to escape the fate that will befall them.
"Silver stallion!"
"Doro!"
"Greetings to His Majesty the Blood Vulture!"
"My ancestor asked the younger generation to do the work for you and say hello to you!"
The two took a step forward and bowed in salute, but their voices were sonorous and powerful, neither humble nor arrogant.
"My child pays homage to the ancestor!"
He knelt down on the ground like a jade pillar pushed against gold by blood, showing humility in his respect.
There is no way, the Blood Eagle is his direct ancestor, even if the members of the royal family have the privilege of not kneeling before the saints, they do not have this right when facing the blood of their ancestors.
"Kowtow to Your Majesty!"
After the three major tribes expressed their stance, the demon war slaves who were still barely supporting themselves prostrated themselves on the ground and kowtowed respectfully.
"Everyone, get up. It's rare that those old guys still remember this emperor!"
The blood vulture holds the blood sword in his hand, with a cold expression and a demeanor like a king. Wherever he looks, he will let any creature be taken away from him. He has the power of life and death in his hand.
This is the Blood Vulture Demon Emperor, one of the five royal families of Demon Star Tianyuan and one of the ancestors of the Holy Realm of the Weeping Blood Royal Family!
Compared to the situation where the demons seemed to have a close relationship, the human side all looked miserable. Except for a few people who could remain stable and even moved closer to Wu Ming, the rest were all fighting with each other and showing despair.
Without it, the blood vulture demon emperor's aura is too terrifying. Even if he is not in the holy realm, the holy power scattered around him and the natural suppression of life levels are enough to make a weak-minded grand master or emperor lose their will to fight.
Even if the people present are all great masters or the best of the emperors, and can resist one or two, their combat power will be greatly reduced, the gap is too big!
Even if the Blood Vulture Demon Emperor has not returned to his peak state and is only a semi-saint demon king, he has the background of a saint. In his eyes, ordinary semi-saints are just chickens and dogs, let alone a group of great masters or emperors!
"Your Majesty has worked hard and made great contributions to our Demon Star Tianyuan. The younger generation and others admire you. Our ancestors often mention it. No one will ever forget your contribution, and no one dares to forget it!"
Dorothy is crispy and raw.
"Haha, the little girl is as good at talking as ever!"
Although the blood vulture was smiling, the corners of his dark red lips curled up, revealing a chilling look.
"Junior will never say anything false!"
Doro bowed and bowed, like a white lotus in full bloom, flawless.
"Um!"
The blood vulture nodded slightly, as if he recognized this statement. He turned his cold eyes and focused on the human race and said, "Kill them, and I will take you into the Divine State, where you can enjoy endless blood food and create an eternal foundation for our demon race.
Everyone of you can enter the Heavenly Demon Ranking, enjoy the worship of hundreds of millions of demons, and be immortal forever!"
"I am willing to serve as the vanguard of the ancestors and fight to the death to destroy China!"
Xue Gao shouted.
"We are willing to serve as His Majesty's vanguard..."
The sparse echoes made the atmosphere extremely awkward, because except for a few battle slaves under the blood, there were no demons responding.
The human race's heart felt as if it was in his throat. He was so nervous that his breathing stopped for a moment.
Just now, someone almost couldn't help but take action. Fortunately, there were still a few people who could barely maintain their composure, so riots didn't break out.
It's just that this state of uneasiness makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Why, I can't command you?"
The blood vulture looked indifferent and didn't look back.
"Don't dare!"
The two looked at each other, and Yin Zhao took a step forward and said, "Your Majesty has needs, how dare I disobey you? But now that the enemy is facing us, we are all banned here. These human races can be dealt with at any time. If we want to break them later,
Maybe they will be used in the big formation here."
"Are you questioning my decision?"
The blood vulture still didn't look back, even the aura around him didn't change at all, and his tone remained unhurried.
But everyone felt their hearts tremble, and a coldness jumped from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, and then to their internal organs, making them shiver involuntarily.
"Your Majesty, calm down, we have no such intention!"
Dora gritted her silver teeth and said sternly, "This place has been trapped by a large formation. The human race is cunning and cunning, and His Majesty is injured. You are an indispensable pillar of Demon Star Tianyuan, and there is no room for any mistakes.
Therefore, for the sake of safety, these humans are left behind to be used as vanguards, or as hostages, so that the humans outside can use them as a weapon, we..."
"snort!"
Before she finished speaking, Xue Leng snorted, strode forward, and said loudly, "Ancestor, I am willing to get this human slave's head for you and offer it to you as blood food, so that those half-hearted people can see that I am a demon."
How do you behave like a clan boy?"
"Go for it!"
The blood vulture nodded indifferently.
"Despicable human slave, come out and die. Being able to become the blood food of our ancestors is a blessing you have earned in eight lifetimes!"
Xue laughed ferociously, spread out his wings behind his back, burst out with terrifying speed, and was in front of Wu Ming in an instant.
Frightened by the power of the Blood Vulture Demon Emperor, no one dared to intervene. Even Lu Tianchi and Lu Zijin seemed to be afraid and did not stop them.
Lu Ziqing held the sword in his hand and didn't know what he was thinking. He lowered his head slightly and said nothing.
The bronze-horned golden coffin remained silent, as if it were really a coffin.
Yin Zha and Doro winked without leaving any trace, and did not take action together with Xue. The former's hair lit up with an undetectable silver light, while the latter's eyes were looming with blue eyes.
"Oh!"
Wu Ming chuckled, his hair wildly dancing, revealing a pair of sparkling eyes, and a fishhook-like mark between his eyebrows. He grasped the purple bamboo fishing rod with both hands at some point, and pointed at the rushing blood.
"retreat!"
The blood vulture's cold face changed suddenly, his body swayed, and he shouted angrily, "Bold!"
Buzz!
As if the fishing line was taut, and as if the fishing rod was shaking, Wu Ming just pressed the purple bamboo fishing rod lightly, and with a flash of marks between his eyebrows, he lifted it slightly, and after an undetectable arc, the fishing rod suddenly became straight.
"Well……"
The bloody body was in the air, like a drowning fish, or like a chicken with its neck strangled. Its wings fluttered, and then it made no sound, falling like a rag bag.
In the midst of the electric light and flint, Wu Ming explored with his left hand, curled his five fingers like a grasp, used Wu Zang Furnace, and pulled Xue closer.
"court death!"
The blood vulture was furious, but it appeared not far away. It staggered obviously, and its breath became chaotic for a moment. The next moment, it swooped over again, pointed a sword at Wu Ming, and burst out with murderous intent.
At this time, Wu Ming was trying his best to collect his flesh and blood body, and he was also using the fishing technique, but he didn't have much energy left to resist.
hold head high!
At the critical moment, the dragon roared, and two dragon-like sword lights emerged, one on the left and one on the right, rushing out from behind Wu Ming. It was Lu Tianchi and Lu Zijin who stood in front of the Blood Vulture Demon Emperor with their combined swords.
Clang!
The three swords clashed, and the ear-piercing explosion sounded like thunder. The terrifying edge spread out and turned into a storm.
"throat!"
Almost at the same time, two figures groaned, vomited blood, flew out, and landed in front of Wu Ming, barely standing. They were Lu Tianchi and Lu Zijin.
Under the violent sweep of the sword light, everyone who was staggering around discovered that the seemingly invincible Blood Vulture Demon Emperor was suddenly blocked in mid-air and revealed his true form.
Although they were not defeated, this scene was like a shot in the arm, making everyone feel excited!