The Saint of Rakshasa screamed, and the beautiful face that had charmed all living beings seemed to be distorted a little. The fear in his beautiful eyes was uncontrollable, and he turned around and ran away, not caring about the life or death of Saint Queluo.
In fact, there is no need to worry about it.
Although the opponent is terrifyingly strong, Queluo Saint is not a weakling. Even if he is attacked by a sneak attack, he will not be killed in one blow.
But the key point is that God knows how many people the Black Steel Saint has called. If there is more than one helping hand, the Black Dragon Royal Family, which has long been dissatisfied with the human-demon clan, will definitely not mind taking this opportunity to completely keep these two Saints here.
You know, the five royal families have been looking for opportunities to weaken the human-demon clan.
But the three great saints of the human-demon clan were either huddled in the desert and their whereabouts were mysterious, or they were acting together with the Ziyue royal family and could not find any chance at all.
Now, it is a God-given opportunity, and they have brought it to their doorstep!
"You are too slow. If you stop them, I will tear Zi Zhonghuai alive with my own hands!"
The Black Steel Dragon Saint really showed his murderous intent, with boundless evil energy flashing in his crimson pupils, and he swung down with a claw in the air, interrupting the Rakshasa Saint's escape method, and swung the dragon tail as thick as a tree root behind him.
Boom!
In an instant, there was a sudden thunder, a terrifying wave of air flow flashed, and the black steel dragon saint's beard spanned ten thousand feet in an instant, like black lightning, heading straight towards Zizhonghuai.
"Heigang, don't be impulsive!"
The Black Dragon Saint emerged from the crack in the void. His aura was not as weak as that of the Black Steel Dragon Saint, and his face looked older and seemed quite stable.
But the furious Black Steel Dragon Saint obviously didn't listen and chased him away regardless.
Whoosh!
At the same time, Saint Que Luo, who was sent to the ground, got up at some point. He also ignored Saint Rakshasa and used some secret method. He turned into a stream of light and disappeared in an instant.
"Hmph, there is an old saying in the human race. A monk can't escape the temple if he can run away. If you dare to run away, I will personally come to the desert and kill hundreds of millions of humans and demons to serve as a warning to others!"
The Black Saint's murderous nature is equally strong, but he considers things more comprehensively.
It is an indisputable fact that the Black Dragon Clan is weaker than the Ziyue Royal Clan, and they can give Zi Zhonghuai a lesson, or even use this as an excuse to make huge profits.
However, you must not die at the hands of the Black Dragon Clan, or even die in your own territory, otherwise you will definitely cause trouble to the gods, especially at this critical moment of invading China.
The Ziyue royal family doesn't care about that little resource, but the five royal families invest a lot, regardless of energy, manpower, material resources and other resources.
Once something goes wrong, although it won't cause any damage, it will make the Black Dragon clan extremely passive.
After all, this is a matter presided over by the five royal families, but it fell short because of the Black Dragon clan. The other four royal families would definitely not mind adding insult to injury.
It is true that the Black Dragon clan is fighting madmen, but they are not fools either. They know their priorities.
Unfortunately, I don’t know if Black Steel Dragon Saint heard it or not, but he disappeared into the sky after Zi Zhong Huai.
"Black Dragon Saint, this matter has nothing to do with us. We are just passing by here. Could it be that Black Dragon Saint is going on a killing spree for this?"
Saint Queluo also did not pause and fled away quickly.
He didn't dare and didn't want to stay here.
When I think about the Black Steel Dragon Saint, who is full of muscles, he actually knows how to delay time, secretly notify the Black Saint, and launch a sneak attack. This is the rhythm of a killer.
As a saint of the human-demon clan, he is very aware of the situation in Demon Star Tianyuan.
If given the opportunity, the Black Dragon Clan would absolutely not mind killing the saints of the Human Demon Clan without fear of questioning from the Ziyue Royal Family afterwards, let alone the fact that they now have a legitimate reason.
Whoever lets you sneak into the territory controlled by the Black Dragon Clan is plotting something evil and should be punished!
As for the Rakshasa Saints, you should be lucky enough to escape one by one, otherwise God knows if there will be Black Dragon Saints coming later.
Even if not, if the Black Steel Saint returns and the two Black Dragon Saints join forces, even if they cannot kill the two of them, as long as they are entangled, it will be enough to delay the arrival of the other Black Dragon Saints.
That's when the real danger comes!
As for the two of them joining forces to repel the Black Saint, they didn't even think about it, and they didn't even need to think about it, because it was simply unrealistic.
As for what the other party said, the ordinary people of the human-demonic clan were slaughtered, not to mention that the Ziyue Royal Family would mediate it. Even if they did, as long as the elite elites still existed and could rest and recuperate for a few years, they would be able to recover!
They are just ants, not worth the risk for the mighty power of the Holy Realm.
"snort!"
The Black Saint snorted coldly, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes. His burly figure suddenly transformed into a half-dragon body. He held up a handle as big as a door panel, and with a terrifying edge, he slashed at Rakshasa from the waist.
Saint.
"Black Saint, let's stop fighting for the time being. I will represent the human-demon clan at the next Tianyuan Council, and I will definitely support the Black Dragon clan!"
The Rakshasa Saint's beauty turned pale, and he quickly threw out a piece of pink gauze scarf, which turned into clouds and mist that enveloped him to resist the heavy, majestic, and unparalleled axe.
Although they are both powerful in the Holy Realm, if the Rakshasa Saint meets the right opponent, he will be among the best. However, if he meets someone like the Black Saint who is an unparalleled warrior and has an iron will, he will not be the weakest.
, but it was also weakened by 30%.
In an instant, he was at a disadvantage. If he continued like this, defeat would be a matter of time.
"Oh, the Man-Devil Clan's reputation for their sharp tongue is indeed well-deserved. Back then, you relied on this to seduce the Ziyue Clan and gain access to the deserted Gobi to recuperate. Now you even dare to covet the throne of the royal family and give birth to countless children.
With my heart, how can I, this sage, abandon my roots and pursue my inferiors?"
The Black Saint has a murderous heart and is unmoved at all. Although the opponent's phantom power is strong, it depends on who the opponent is.
Boom boom boom!
Three axes struck in succession, as if the sky was being opened. Space cracks suddenly tore apart the sky, causing terrifying and unstoppable violent fluctuations that spread to all directions.
On the other side, Saint Queluo's escape speed was at full speed and there was no trace left. Saint Rakshasa could only face the Black Saint alone.
No one can blame this, after all, she also wanted to leave Saint Queluo and run away alone before.
No one noticed that in the rolling turbulence, a figure was like a small boat in the stormy waves, rising and falling, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"Um?"
The Black Dragon Saint struck the Rakshasa Saint with an ax and sent him staggering back. The copper bell ring's eyes suddenly condensed and he scanned the corner, but did not find any clues.
It seemed that it was just a temporary misunderstanding, or the aftermath of the battle between the great saints.
The Black Dragon Saint thought this, but his hands were not slow. With all his strength, he quickly put the Rakshasa Saint at a disadvantage, without any mercy.
"Oh, a human demon?"
Wu Ming looked back at the battle place coldly, with no trace of mockery in his brows.
The tribe of humans and demons who have abandoned the human race have forgotten the propriety, justice and shame of the ancestors of the human race, and selfishness has almost become their nature.
Even though he still has a human body, he no longer has a human heart.
In this way, it can no longer be achieved, just like the saints of the human race in China, the upper body is heavenly and the heart is peaceful, and the lower body is peaceful for all people.
In fact, looking at all the heavens and worlds, only the saints of the human race have such almost magical abilities.
Because, since the end of ancient times, the sages of the human race have gone from being ants to eating blood, overcoming obstacles step by step, and leading the people to create an era and civilization that belongs to the human race.
The demon clan may not have cultivated a clan of humans and demons as the vanguard to destroy the will of the world of China after capturing China.
But they may not have expected it, or they may have noticed that the current human-demonic clan is no longer recognized by the will of China.
Just like the demons, if they appear in China, they will definitely be targeted and suppressed by the will of heaven and earth!
Otherwise, wouldn't they be more suitable to be spies than the Painted Bones clan, to spy on China's intelligence without the risk of being discovered to be abnormal?
Wu Ming is also almost certain that the reason why the five royal families have such a bad attitude towards the human-demon clan is probably based on this.
If not, I would have withstood the pressure back then and would not have allowed the human-demon clan to occupy the deserted Gobi and occupy a place to recuperate and recuperate!
Regardless of the outcome of the battle between the two great masters of the Holy Realm, Wu Ming couldn't control it even if he wanted to. He couldn't get involved at all, and it was even more impossible to take advantage.
As for the escaped Saint Queluo, there is no need to pay attention to it, otherwise it will not be a bargain but a gift!
Wu Ming adhered to his original purpose, and under the cover of the scattered aftermath of the inner demon secret method, he quietly escaped from the broken bone grassland and hung far behind the Black Steel Dragon Saint.
As for Zi Zhonghuai, he was naturally being chased by the furious Black Dragon Saint, and it seemed that he would not give up until he was killed.
With Wu Ming's current strength, it is naturally impossible to keep up with the speed of such a strong man.
But it is not difficult to not lose track and stay far behind.
Not to mention, during the previous chaotic battles, he did not just hide in the dark to avoid being affected, but also collected some of the scattered energy and blood.
Zizhong Huai is not the weakest of the Holy Realm powers. Even though he has a rare treasure to protect his body, he can't escape the furious Black Steel Saint even if he wants to escape. He vomited countless times when the treasures were broken.
Blood.
If it were left in normal times, the blood of such a powerful person in the holy realm might not be exhausted even if it is kept for a hundred and eighty years.
But at this time, there was a big war, and the people fighting against were all powerful men in the Holy Realm. If Wu Ming hadn't had quick eyesight and quick hands, and even risked being discovered, he probably wouldn't have been able to get anything.
Even though he was far away from the scene of the battle, Wu Ming did not show his body, pursued with all his strength, and followed leisurely behind.
It is naturally best if you can follow expectations, but you must not be greedy for success, otherwise you will be in danger.
Wu Ming saw this clearly.
And there were violent fluctuations along the way, as well as space cracks that were difficult to bridge for a long time, and a few terrifying messes, scattered with fragments of precious light.
Everything indicated that it was proceeding as Wu Ming expected.
Wu Ming was even able to judge the extent of Zizhong Huai's injuries from the amount of power contained in the mottled blood stains left behind.
This pursuit lasted three days and three nights.
The unwillingness to let go and the commendable perseverance show that the Black Steel Saint is really murderous and doesn't care about the Ziyue royal family's reaction afterwards.
"While you are sick, I will kill you!"
When he felt the breath coming back like a volcanic eruption, Wu Ming carefully hid to the side, but there was a blazing light in his eyes.