Then, the demon man's voice was full of panic, and he said with an earthy face:
"Your Majesty the Demon King, when I came to report the restrictions of our defensive array, it had already begun to shatter. If this continues, it will completely collapse in two hours at the latest. By then, I'm afraid..."
He sighed and forcibly stopped what he was about to say.
"How could this happen?"
After hearing this fact, the voice of the second worshiper of the Demon Clan was a little trembling. He had never expected: Why did the protective formation that the Demon Clan's hinterland relied on collapse so quickly?!
For a moment, everyone in the venue had a look of despair in their eyes.
The demon man who spoke before took a deep breath, lowered his head unwillingly, with helplessness on his face, and replied slowly:
"The spirit stones filled in the formation that the benefactor had previously deployed in the demon clan have been consumed, and we do not have any spiritual stones that can be used as the formation eyes, so it is difficult to keep the formation running..."
As he spoke, he opened his palm, revealing an ordinary stone that was almost charred black, as if it only needed a gentle blow from the wind to turn it into powder in the next moment.
Exploring this scene, the expressions of the demons were a little solemn: the current changes seemed to cause some trouble, because all formation patterns require spiritual creatures and spiritual treasures as formation eyes to activate the ban. And these spiritual stones are precisely the reminder.
The key to the Dongyao Tribe’s defensive formation.
Since losing the filling of spiritual stones, the golden light curtain in the sky has been trembling non-stop.
The surviving monsters in the field all looked up at the sky at this moment. They had discovered that the black and yellow light curtain in the sky had cracks starting from the middle, and it seemed that the entire defensive restriction would fall apart at any time.
After the formation is broken, what awaits them will be death.
But now in the northwest beast forest, the only super-level ferocious beasts that can rival the realm of divine martial arts are the Demon King and his third brother Iron Hammer.
But at this moment, it is simply unrealistic to expect the Demon King, who is still injured, to single-handedly turn the tide of the battle.
For a moment, no one in the venue spoke again.
The Demon King's spiritual thoughts swept across the formation. He obviously did not expect the change to come so quickly.
He took a deep breath, his eyes revealed a firmness, he pondered for a moment, and then ordered:
"You open the formation, and I will go there alone to delay the foreign tribe. During this process, it is up to you to find a way to find any other treasures in the tribe that can replace the spirit stones."
"Your Majesty the Demon King, this is not allowed!"
"We live and die with His Majesty, how can we shrink back at this moment? Please let us accompany you to kill the aliens!"
As the Demon King finished speaking, the expressions of the demons suddenly became fierce. They were never afraid of death when facing aliens. The more they faced this critical moment of life and death, the more they would share the same hatred.
"Father, let the child accompany you!"
However, just as the demon prince took a step forward, he was gently blocked by the demon king's hand.
He gently patted the shoulder of the demon prince. The demon king looked at his child with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes. After a moment, he forcibly suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart and said in a deep voice:
"The war situation outside, your realm's rash intervention will only distract me. So, you just stay here. If you find that something cannot be done, try your best to let our people survive..."
As the words fell, the eyes of all the demon clan were filled with extreme resentment, but they could not release it.
Not a single big demon raised a voice to object to this fact. If the restriction was breached, none of the demons present would survive.
Moreover, if they are not in the realm of divine martial arts, even if they reluctantly participate, they will only distract the demon king in the battle.
So at the moment, the only way the Demon King can delay time is to go alone and take the initiative to meet the enemy.
For the continuation of the demon clan's bloodline, this was also a choice he had to make.
After hearing this, the demon prince’s
My heart was a little heavy. I clenched my fists tightly and moved my lips but couldn't say a word.
Even the other demon clans in the field looked at each other sadly, their expressions full of deep unwillingness.
After seeing this situation, the Demon King slowly said:
"When it comes to life and death, the overall situation should be our top priority..."
These words made the demon prince's eyes well up with tears in an instant, and then he solemnly nodded towards his father.
The demon king gently patted the shoulder of the demon prince and roared to the strong man beside him:
"This battle is for the inheritance of our Divine Grace Demon Clan. Even if I die in the battle, you must try your best to survive and protect your clan!"
The demon king's words seemed to express his last wish. At this moment, his eyes only revealed an unprecedented determination and the calmness to die.
"Open the ban!"
Looking at the figure of the Demon King soaring into the sky, many of the people below bowed slightly towards the Demon King, with a deep sadness in their eyes.
At this time, night has arrived, but the offensive outside the guard formation has not stopped at all. Almost every inch of the light screen is flashing with ripples of collision, and the burst of light reflects the green blood river on the ground, which is even more vivid.
The tragic figure in the sky emerged.
Xiao Yuchen couldn't help but his eyes turned red after seeing the Demon King's calm and decisive expression.
The Demon King's generous decision to die suddenly touched Yu Changge's heart.
Although the Demon King's cultivation has not completely recovered, if he wants to escape completely and save one or two people, it is still more than enough.
But he made the current choice resolutely.
When the alien cultivators who were surrounded outside saw someone from the demon clan leaving the magic circle, their offensive suddenly stopped.
Immediately afterwards, the leader made a movement to stop the foreign monk next to him, with an extremely greedy look in his eyes. He looked at the Demon King with contempt and sneered:
"Have you figured it out? Don't want to be a locked turtle anymore? Look down at the northwest beast forest now. If the ancient tree of enlightenment had been handed over earlier, what would have happened?"
After hearing this, the Demon King took a step forward in the air, his muscles tensed up, and there was a look of perseverance on his face, and he said:
"The sins of aliens should be punished by the whole world. Whether there is a divine thing like the Ancient Tree of Enlightenment or not, I cannot leave it to you."
After hearing this, the leader of the alien race sneered, looking down at the countless corpses of ferocious beasts, a ferocious look flashed across his face, and he said coldly to the Demon King:
"Evil beasts are just evil beasts after all. Since ancient times, you ferocious beasts have been vassals of our God Clan, but now you want to form your own clan. It is simply ridiculous. Today, the Northwest Beast Forest will disappear forever from the grace of God!
"
As his words fell, there were more than twenty alien cultivators, surrounding the demon king in the air.
Looking at this scene, many demon clan members in the defensive formation could not help but sob softly.
They knew that their king only took the initiative to fight for the survival of everyone.
"Don't cry! Our Demon King will never be defeated!"
After seeing this, the second priest of the demon clan shouted loudly to everyone. After hearing his angry shouts, many people stopped crying one after another.
Hearing the wailing within the light curtain, a cultivator from the Hehuan Sect came this time with a look of deep disdain on his face, and said coldly:
"A bunch of ants that can only cry, I want you to see with your own eyes how your king died on the spot!"
The Demon King did not speak, and moved his five fingers slightly. The next moment, an extremely mysterious aura condensed on his body, making his body glow with a dense red light. It seemed that his entire body was burning with fire that reached the sky, and his spiritual energy was boiling.
, even the air was a bit anxious.
The Demon King slowly raised his head, looked at the person opposite and said softly:
"I will not kill unknown people."
After hearing this, this person crossed his arms and said with great interest:
"Hehuan Sect, Mo Han... I am here on the orders of the king. As long as you hand over the ancient tree of enlightenment, I will consider not driving you evil beasts to death."
As soon as he finished speaking, the pupils of the second worshiper of the demon tribe in the formation shrank. Under the detection of his spiritual consciousness, he clearly felt the huge and vigorous spiritual power in Mo Han's body. Although his breath was a little unstable, he had already reached the level of breaking through the divine martial arts.
the edge of the environment.
However, the Demon King's eyes were still as calm as autumn water. After scanning the surroundings, he chuckled:
"It seems from this time that all the cultivators in the Divine Grace are indeed lackeys of the alien race. One of your sect leaders, Mo Lian, died, but it still didn't make you remember anything."
Mo Han looked around at the twenty or so cultivators of the Divine Martial Realm around him, pointed at the Demon King and laughed loudly:
"Even when you are about to die, you still keep talking without hesitation. Do you think you can kill me, you evil beast?"
As his words fell, the surrounding aliens laughed maliciously. After all, in their eyes, facing so many cultivators in the divine martial realm, even those in the first realm of the Earth Emperor had to retreat.
Therefore, the demon king in front of them was no longer the same as the corpse in their hearts.
The next moment, the Demon King did not shy away, his eyes shot coldly and said:
"The clown, you can claim to be a god despite your deeds that have ruined all living beings. And you, Mo Han, are just someone else's dog..."
After Mo Han heard this, his old face turned red quickly. As the second ancestor of the Hehuan Sect, he had never been ridiculed in such a way before, and he shouted loudly at the people around him:
"Don't take action, let me subdue this evil beast alone!"
The next moment, a lotus blossomed in the sky that was almost solidified. This shadow was filled with extreme charm. In just a moment, many demon clans watching the battle below, separated by such a long distance, they
My mind was in a trance.
The moment he noticed that the demon king's body was sluggish, Mo Han drew his sword and slashed at it. The hot air squeezed the blade, making continuous screams, and the round sword air was mixed with roaring whistling sounds.
The sound hit the Demon King one after another.
"Your Majesty the Demon King, be careful!"
Seeing this scene, many demon clans below could not help but shout worriedly.
When a cultivator in the realm of divine martial arts takes action, this kind of power is indeed something he cannot resist.
At this moment, everyone who saw this sword light was dazzled by it. The brilliant light seemed to drown everything, and the sweeping sword energy chopped everything into pieces.
At a time when all the demon clans were on tenterhooks, the Demon King, who was at the center of the storm, still had a calm look on his face.
The red light erupting from his body was getting hotter and hotter. Then, there seemed to be the sound of a bottleneck breaking, and an overwhelming demonic aura began to stir crazily and permeate the scene.
Feeling this power, Mo Han's eyes showed extreme panic and he couldn't help shouting:
"The peak of divine martial arts! Aren't you seriously injured!?!"
The next moment, he wanted to withdraw his sword and run away quickly. After all, in a one-on-one fight, he would not be the opponent of a peak divine martial artist.
But didn’t the being from Piaomiao City tell him before that the Demon King of the Northwest Beast Forest was seriously injured and dying?
Immediately afterwards, a loud phoenix cry sounded in the field, and the Demon King turned into his true form at this moment, with his wings filled with hot Nirvana fire, sweeping towards Mo Han.
Almost in an instant, the fierce sword light emitted by Mo Han was completely destroyed. Mo Han's blood-curdling wailing sound was immediately heard in the scorching fire light.
After less than a breath of time, an anxious figure flew out of the fire. At this moment, Mo Han was almost heartbroken.
He has already discovered that this sky fire actually has the power to burn the death energy in his body.
However, the Demon King, who transformed into a phoenix, had blocked every inch of space for him to escape, and the destructive flames were endless and constantly swaying on his body.
Watching this process, the eyes of the aliens nearby jumped. After being stunned for a moment, they finally came to their senses and yelled: