This scene immediately shocked the surrounding pseudo-sages.
Everyone's eyes were full of solemnity and surprise. They couldn't believe that a mere quasi-sage could burst out with such power. In one blow, a mid-level pseudo-sage was seriously injured and on the verge of death.
However, Zhu Tianpeng did not feel the slightest joy. The attack he just received was unexpected. It was also because the strong man in the middle stage of the Pseudo Saint looked down upon him and did not put up any defense at all. This allowed him to attack in a sneak attack.
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You must know that if the three invincible laws attack at the same time, ordinary people would have been destroyed by ashes.
However, although this powerful man in the middle stage of the False Saint is now on the verge of death, he is not dead. This shows that the power of the False Saint is definitely not comparable to that of the Quasi-Saint.
At this moment, the dying mid-stage pseudo-saint warrior struggled out of the mountain wall regardless of his injuries. He stood on the ground panting and screamed with blood-red eyes: "Chaos, kill him.
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"Today I will cut this bastard into pieces with a thousand cuts!"
"Damn ant, you deserve to die, you deserve to die..."
As the man's roar ended, the other eleven false saints came to their senses one after another.
The look he looked at Zhu Tianpeng again lost the contempt and disdain he had before, and was replaced by a bit of solemnity.
After a long time, a monk in the early stage of the pseudo-sage said: "Canopy Emperor, right? We don't offend the river. If you leave now, the matter will be forgotten. But if you continue to persist in your stubbornness, then this place today will be yours."
A burial place."
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng was about to answer what this person said.
However, the powerful person in the mid-stage Pseudo-Saint Stage who was injured by him quit.
He was seriously injured by a junior quasi-sage. If this incident spread, wouldn't he be disgraced? How could he agree to let Zhu Tianpeng leave like this?
Almost instantly, the strong man spoke: "Damn Mo Thirteen, what do you want to do? Didn't you hear what I said? Kill him. Who told you to let him go?"
"You bastard, just wait for me. After this matter is over, I will definitely go back to the Demon Saint to sue you, you bastard who collaborates with the enemy."
Listening to the words of the middle-stage pseudo-sage man, the man known as Demon Thirteen flashed a cold light in his eyes, but no one noticed it because of his cloak.
The next second, Mo Thirteen's figure disappeared from the place.
Poof——
The demonic blood bloomed, and behind the mid-stage pseudo-saint monk, the figure of Demon Thirteen emerged. A hand covered with scales penetrated the chest of the mid-stage pseudo-saint man, and you could see a bloody heart being grasped in his hand.
After doing all this, Mo Shisan said: "I have long disliked you. Since you are already on the verge of death, I will give you a ride."
After finishing speaking, Mo Shisan directly crushed the demon heart, and the strong man in the mid-stage quasi-sage fell to the ground directly, his eyes widened with unwillingness and resentment on his face.
Demon Thirteen didn't take this seriously at all, he put away his scale-covered arms, and a dozen drops of purple blood condensed into his mouth.
Under Zhu Tianpeng's astonished gaze, the Demon Thirteen's cultivation instantly broke through to the middle stage of the pseudo-sage. The cloak on his body shattered, and his figure was revealed.
Mo Shisan was two feet tall, with a pair of dragon horns on his resolute face. Half of his body looked like a dragon, while the other half looked like an ordinary person.
"Half man, half dragon!"
Seeing the true appearance of Mo Shisan, Zhu Tianpeng raised his eyebrows and said secretly: "Is this family still from the dragon clan in the demon world?"
At the same time, the remaining ten pseudo-saints came to their senses and were frightened at this moment. They shouted with eyes split open: "Asshole, what are you doing, Demon Thirteen!"
"Mo Thirteen, you are crazy. This guy is the descendant of the Heaven Burying Demon Saint. If you kill him, do you know the consequences?"
"Damn guy, do you know that because of your actions, we are all likely to be killed by you. Once the Heaven Burying Demon Saint becomes angry, we will definitely die!"
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Facing many companions, Demon Thirteen grinned, his half-human, half-dragon face looked very ferocious, his eyes were red and he said: "This bastard defiled my sister back then and took away the furnace that belonged to me. He has long ago
It’s time to die.”
"As for the Heaven Burying Demon Saint, he doesn't have many good days to live. The Heaven Destroying Demon Saint and the Heaven Breaking Demon Saint are already preparing to attack him. Maybe he will be dead if we go back now."
Having said this, Mo Shisan's eyes flashed with a hint of wisdom, and he looked at Zhu Tianpeng and said: "Besides, it's not me who killed Burial Blood, but the Canopy Emperor in front of me, right?
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As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence.
A flash of sudden realization flashed in Zhu Tianpeng's eyes.
No wonder this Demon Thirteen is so confident and prepared to put all the blame on himself.
It has to be said that Demon Thirteen is quite smart, and this method of framing is extremely proficient and gives people the feeling of being invulnerable.
In addition, Yuqian sealed the island with the Nine Dragons Locking Heaven Formation, so even the saints in the demon world could not find out who killed the person.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng smiled coldly and said: "Demon Thirteen, right? It's a good idea to want me to be your scapegoat, but it's a pity that you ignored one thing."
Hearing this, Mo Shisan looked at Zhu Tianpeng, frowned and said, "What's the matter?"
In response, Zhu Tianpeng grinned and said, "That means you all have to die here today, and it doesn't matter who kills you."
As he spoke, Zhu Tianpeng took a step forward, and his figure appeared beside Demon Thirteen in a flash. He swung the demon-slaying sword and slashed out. The three laws were restless and carried a strong murderous intention to kill Demon Thirteen.
"Damn it!"
When the sword wind came, Mo Shisan sensed the crisis and cursed in his mouth. Instead of confronting him head-on like Zang Xue, he ducked to the side.
At the critical moment, Mo Shisan avoided Zhu Tianpeng's fatal blow, but the demon-slaying sword still struck his arm.
Poof——
The demon blood bloomed, and Mo Thirteen groaned. His dragon-shaped arm was cut off directly, and his body swayed directly back to the group of false saints. He knelt on one knee, cold sweat falling from his forehead, and his eyes were horrified.
Staring at Zhu Tianpeng, he lost his voice and said: "How is it possible? What kind of power is that? Why does it make me feel the threat of death?"
At the same time, Zhu Tianpeng reached out and grabbed the dragon-shaped arm in his hand. He moved in his heart and said secretly: "What a rich vitality. This guy's body is comparable to innate spiritual roots. You can't miss it."
With a thought in his mind, Zhu Tianpeng put his arm into the Qiankun Bag, held his sword and looked at Mo Shisan and others: "I won't talk nonsense to you. I'll ask your person in charge to come out and Princess Long Ling."
Bring them too, otherwise I will leave. With the power of the Nine Dragons Locking Heaven Formation on the island, you will not be able to get out at all in less than a few hundred years. By then, the South China Sea Dragon Temple will have been evacuated.