Thousands of heavenly demons spewed out from the depths of time and space, like locusts passing through, destroying everything.
"Everyone come closer!"
Ye Nantian shouted loudly.
He spread his arms and flicked his fingers together.
The sword threads shuttled vertically and horizontally, forming a huge cocoon.
The disciples hide in cocoons and can see what is happening in the outside world.
Puff puff puff...
As soon as those demons touched the cocoons, they were immediately killed to pieces.
Groups of black mist continued to explode in front of everyone's eyes.
Ye Nantian is so strong that even if he is in the demonic tide, he still remains unmoved.
With his own strength, he was able to protect dozens of people, which is truly extraordinary.
"If Ye Nan really wants to suppress me, what should I do?"
Qin Mo thought to himself, feeling an unprecedented crisis.
With his current level of cultivation, he probably wouldn't be able to block even one of the opponent's moves.
In the ancient demon battlefield, Qin Mo did not dare to awaken the Evil Dragon Emperor Shitian.
How could he contend with someone like Ye Nantian without the help of external forces?
"Although I have only been in Fulong Sect for a few months, my cultivation has improved a lot, but compared with the true disciples, I am still far behind."
Qin Mo saw the gap and eagerly wanted to improve his cultivation.
Inner disciples and true disciples are indeed not in the same dimension.
He can only be considered a top player in the inner sect now.
But compared with the true disciples, they are not worth mentioning at all.
What's more, he is still a man of the hour like Ye Nantian?
That is to say, it is difficult for Ye Nantian to take action now, but once he finds the opportunity, how can he let Qin Mo go?
Qin Mo couldn't take any chances, he had to make complete preparations to leave himself a way out.
"The demonic tide is getting more and more fierce, and I may not be able to survive until the end."
Ye Nantian's face gradually darkened.
If it was just him, he could come and go as he pleased, ignoring the threat of the demonic tide.
But now, he is protecting dozens of disciples and consumes a huge amount of mana.
If this kind of consumption continues, it will be difficult for him to sustain it for too long.
"Wait...what is that?"
Ye Nantian was horrified to see that at the end of the demonic tide, there seemed to be a huge thing being lifted out of the void.
"Is that a corpse?"
Qin Mo also noticed this.
Deep in the demonic tide, a corpse as tall as a giant mountain moved in with the billowing demonic energy.
The corpse was obviously lying down, but it was still a thousand feet tall. It was really terrifyingly huge.
"This is really bigger than the dragon corpse in Yinlongtan. Is this the legendary Demon Emperor?"
Qin Mo took a breath of cold air.
Only ten-thousand-year-level demon kings can be promoted to demon kings after surviving the tribulation.
The Demon King's level is equivalent to a strong person in the "Heavenly Talisman Realm", which is an existence beyond the life-threatening realm.
Those who hold the heavenly talisman uphold the will of heaven and command all laws.
Those who have reached this level are all extremely powerful across the continent.
Within the Fulong Sect, there are only a few Heavenly Talisman Realm masters.
The Demon King is an existence of this level.
"Fortunately, the Demon King is already dead and is just a corpse, otherwise none of us would survive."
Ye Nantian breathed a long sigh of relief.
Even so, the appearance of the Demon King's corpse also made him break out in a cold sweat.
Although the Demon Emperor is dead, there is still a trace of the Demon Emperor's aura left.
Those heavenly demons, relying on this wisp of Demon King's energy, can inspire their spirits and kill bravely, which can greatly enhance their combat effectiveness.
Ye Nantian was hit repeatedly and felt a little tired.
"The corpse of the Demon Emperor makes these demons so excited. If the Demon Emperor is still alive, I am afraid that the entire Fulong Sect will be turned upside down."
Ye Nantian gritted his teeth secretly.
His magic power was burning rapidly, and the sword silk was wrapped into a cocoon and began to collapse.
Snapped--
Suddenly, a loud noise came.
One of the sword wires was immediately broken.
Move one hair and move the whole body!
This sword silk cocoon began to collapse rapidly.
"I can't stand it anymore."
Ye Nantian shook his head.
He no longer intends to stick to this place.
Seeing the rapidly incoming demonic tide, all the disciples were filled with despair.
"If it really doesn't work, we can only wake up the Evil Dragon Emperor Shi Tian. It's important to save our lives."
Qin Mo had already prepared for the worst.
Ga——
But at this moment, a sharp neighing sound suddenly came from above the nine heavens.
Woohoohoo...
Immediately, a world-destroying storm that penetrated the sky and the earth swept from the end of the world.
Countless demons were instantly swallowed into the storm.
The dark demonic energy in front of everyone's eyes began to fade and disappear quickly.
"Has the demon tide begun to dissipate?"
Qin Mo was shocked.
"Look, what is that?"
"What a big bird!"
The crowd screamed in surprise.
A series of horrified gazes were cast towards a big bird in the sky.
To be more precise, it is a big roc!
The great roc spreads its wings, like clouds hanging from the sky, stretching for hundreds of miles, covering the sky and the moon.
The Dapeng is surrounded by colorful auras, sacred and proud.
This colorful spiritual light actually has a similar aura to Li Tianlin's colorful spiritual flames.
It was this colorful spiritual light that swallowed up tens of thousands of demons.
"Is it the Colorful Dapeng? Senior Brother Li is here!"
Li Tianlin roared excitedly.
"Colorful Dapeng?"
Hearing these four words, Qin Mo was also shocked.
In the spirit beast chapter of the "Emperor's Scripture", there is a list of spirit beasts, and the colorful roc ranks ninth.
The colorful Dapeng is a strange species from ancient times and has been destined to become immortals. It is an extremely precious existence.
Unexpectedly, there is such a precious spiritual beast hidden within Fulong Sect.
"That person is Li Donghuang?"
Qin Mo's eyes flickered and he saw a man in white robe standing above the head of the colorful roc.
He is handsome and handsome, with a cool temperament. His light blue eyes reveal the insight into all things.
Wearing a moon-white robe, it flutters in the wind, elegant and unrestrained.
This is Li Donghuang, known as the "Holy Son of Dapeng"!
In the eyes of many people, he is already qualified as a candidate for suzerainty.
As long as he waits for the next hundred years to reach the Heavenly Talisman Realm in his cultivation and accomplish some great achievements for the sect, he will be a strong contender for the next sect leader.
Although the five true traditions appear to be parallel on the surface, they are actually higher and lower.
And Li Donghuang can definitely compete for the top two.
As for Ye Nantian, he can only be ranked at the bottom.
Ye Nantian, who is so strong, can only be ranked last. How strong should Li Donghuang be?
"The anger swallows eight thousand miles and kills thirty thousand demons! Li Donghuang is Li Donghuang. I am indeed far behind him."
Ye Nantian took a deep breath, his heartbeat fluctuating violently.
Not to mention anything else, Li Donghuang's ability to swallow the demonic tide with one hand was not something he could learn.
Ye Nantian's strength is dueling.
And this kind of mass killing depends on Li Donghuang's methods.
certainly.
Li Donghuang's biggest advantage is the colorful roc he sits on.
Without this colorful roc, it would be difficult for him to swallow the demonic tide in one go.
However, this is his luck.
Among the five true legends, only Li Donghuang has the top spiritual beast.
