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Chapter 1608 The ten false saints, the school field confrontation

Seeing Zhu Tianpeng's attack destroying the dead, Jianlao and the other three did not hesitate. They all moved quickly with their hands. Under the light of their swords, spears and swords, countless cultivators from the extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Clan died miserably.

A group of four people approached the Tianhe campus step by step. Corpses piled up like mountains on the ground. Purple demonic blood colored the ground and gathered like streams into the Tianhe River.

Soon, Zhu Tianpeng and the others arrived at the gate of Tianhe Campus. Looking around, they saw that countless cultivators from the extraterritorial demon clan were continuously retreating in the entire campus. Although they were holding magic weapons, they looked at Zhu Tianpeng and others.

There was obvious fear in his eyes, and no one even dared to step forward.

Seeing this situation, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed with disdain, but was soon replaced by solemnity. He raised his head and looked at the big tent standing in the school grounds, took a deep breath and roared: "The demon clan from outside the territory.

False saint, get out of here and die!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire Tianhe campus fell into dead silence.

Countless cultivators from the outside world looked at Zhu Tianpeng with dumbfounded eyes, unable to believe that the purpose of the latter's killing here was actually the pseudo-holy adults behind him.

With a 'bang', a camp was turned into ruins at this moment, dust rose into the sky, and a terrifying power filled the air. The surrounding demon monks from outside the territory were directly overturned to the ground, and they all wailed incessantly.

After about a while, the dust dispersed, and a nine-foot-tall golden extraterrestrial demon slowly walked out.

Soon, the extraterrestrial demon arrived ten feet in front of Zhu Tianpeng and the four of them. Murderous intent was revealed in his blood-stained eyes. He locked his eyes on Zhu Tianpeng and said, "Are you Zhu Tianpeng, the son of Zhu Gangqiang?

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Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng narrowed his eyes slightly and said with an undiminished smile: "Yes, it is me. I heard that your invasion this time is to capture me. Do you have this ability?"

As soon as these words came out, the golden outer demon frowned slightly.

Indeed, judging from the combat power Zhu Tianpeng just displayed, the latter is no less inferior to the pseudo-saint-level existence. There is no possibility of winning by himself alone. Unless he finds someone to join forces.

But although they have ten false saints here, they all follow different princes, so there is no possibility of joining forces.

Thinking of this, the golden extraterrestrial demon said: "Zhu Tianpeng, right? Your father is in our hands. If you don't want your father to die, you can just take me back with you without any help!"

After saying that, the golden outer demon felt secretly happy in his heart.

In his opinion, Zhu Tianpeng would definitely take action when he heard such news. As long as he was brought back to the Demonic Continent, even if the latter was against the false saint, he would not be able to cause any big trouble.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that Zhu Tianpeng already knew about Zhu's father's situation.

It is true that the demon outside the territory suppressed Zhu's father's soul, but he did not have any means to deal with Zhu's father. The purpose of coming here to catch him was just to deal with Zhu's father. How could he follow these guys stupidly.

With a thought in his mind, he slashed with the demon-slaying sword, and the shocking strike locked the golden demon without even a trace of hesitation.

The sword energy flew across the sky, clearing a path in an instant. The golden extraterrestrial demon did not dare to be careless and quickly dodged to avoid Zhu Tianpeng's blow.

With a "boom", a tent behind suddenly exploded.

As a golden figure emerged, the angry scoldings of two false saints from the extraterrestrial demon race resounded throughout the Tianhe campus: "Damn it, Zhu Tianpeng, aren't you afraid that your father will die in our hands?"

Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng smiled disdainfully and said: "Don't act in front of me. Your methods will have no effect on me. Kill my father? If you can do it, you can do it. I'm afraid some people will give it their all."

Even the whole clan’s strength can’t finish it!”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the two false saints from the extraterrestrial demon clan were extremely ugly.

They never expected that Zhu Tianpeng would directly expose their plan, and his expression was extremely confident. In other words, someone must have revealed the news about Zhu Gangqiang, otherwise the latter would not be so indifferent.

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Thinking of this, the faces of the two false saints from the extraterrestrial demon race turned livid, and they cursed inwardly, wishing to cut the traitor who leaked the secret to pieces with a thousand knives.

At this moment, bursts of footsteps sounded.

Soon, the ten false saints arrived at the venue one after another, and the surrounding demon monks from the outside world suddenly shouted in surprise: "Haha, if ten adults take action, this Zhu Tianpeng is dead!"

"Zhu Tianpeng, don't think that your achievements are so great. If ten adults take action, you will definitely die!"

Zhu Tianpeng didn't take it seriously at all to the words of those monks from the outside world.

The gazes he looked at the ten false saints were filled with solemnity.

He knew very well that in his own situation, he could only fight one or two false saints, and the three Jian Lao could hold back at most five people, but there were still three extra false saints that were difficult to contend with.

However, Zhu Tianpeng is not afraid. Even if he cannot kill ten false saints, the latter cannot capture him. In his current situation, there is no need to hide anything. Many methods can be used.

Then use it.

At this time, the pseudo-sage from the extraterritorial demon tribe who had fought with Zhu Tianpeng’s Hidden Sword in the past stepped forward and said, “Junior, do you think that just the four of you are the opponents of ten of us?”

After hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng looked at Tie and said: "You couldn't keep me when I was in the early stage of Quasi-Sainthood. Now that I have become a Quasi-Saint Great Perfection, do you think you can keep me?

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"Who gave you the confidence, or is it that you, the monks from the demon tribe outside the territory, feel too good about themselves?"

As soon as these words came out, Tie's expression changed drastically. He seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Zhu Tianpeng with anger and murderous intent in his eyes and said, "You were the man-sect monk back then!"

The nine false saints beside him looked at him at the same time, their eyes full of questioning.

Seeing this situation, Tie Dun immediately recounted what happened that year.

After Tie finished speaking, the remaining nine false saints looked at Zhu Tianpeng with a hint of solemnity.

After all, the Quasi-Saint can survive in the hands of Iron in the late-stage of the False Saint in the early stage, and there is no doubt about the latter's strength.

Suddenly, a pseudo-sage walked out of the crowd with murderous intent. He pressed towards Zhu Tianpeng with the aura of a late-stage pseudo-sage, and said with murderous intent in his red eyes: "Zhu Tianpeng, did you kill the eighth prince?"

The Eighth Prince was incomparable and was captured by Heaven in a battle in the past.

They had also thought about exchanging hostages for Baili Wushuang, but unfortunately they failed. Heavenly Court directly denied the existence of Baili Wushuang, which made them feel that the latter was dead, but they could not find out who had done it.

Seeing Zhu Tianpeng at this moment, combined with Tie's previous remarks, how could this pseudo-sage of the Eighth Prince faction not be suspicious.


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