Under the night sky, there was only one demon in a room in the Qingqiu Fox Clan Ancestral Hall.
But at this moment, this only person is more like a demon than all the other demons.
The demonic aura is overwhelming and the evil spirit is overwhelming. The handsome face has a teasing smile, and one foot is placed on the body of the cat from the Screaming Tiger Clan.
The elites of the Sirius and Xiaohu tribes could not feel the murderous intention of the evil man, but the sense of oppression was real.
They didn't dare to step forward for a moment, they were all shocked.
As the strong men of the Howling Tiger Clan and the strong men of the Sirius Clan in their alliance, they were all too aware of how tyrannical the cat in front of them was.
Mao BuTong is not that old among the Monster Clan. He happens to be the one who is in charge of the family. He is extremely talented. Not to mention the Xiaohu Clan, even looking at the entire Monster Clan, Mao BuTong is the leader of this generation. , surpassing many strong men of the older generation.
Moreover, cats are different when their Qi and blood are at their peak.
As a demon clan, one of the criteria for judging strength is Qi and blood.
With the same level of cultivation, a demon with a strong qi and blood is far better than a demon with old and depleted qi and blood.
Especially after transforming into the demon clan, the increase in energy and blood is extremely terrifying.
The momentum brought by the peak of Qi and blood can completely change the situation of the battle.
This is also a crucial point in the battle, momentum!
Once you develop momentum, it is easy to become invincible at the same level.
Mao Bubu is such a genius of the demon race who is extremely talented and at the peak of his energy and blood, and has developed an invincible power over the past years.
But today, such a genius cannot even defeat a single move in the hands of this demonic man.
How could they not be shocked?
They are more curious, who is this man?
Why is there a feeling of oppression that goes straight to the heart?
And why is there an inexplicable sense of familiarity?
“It’s different to save the cat!”
Among the elites of the two tribes, the strong one from the Xiaohu tribe was the first to recover, roared angrily, and fired his surging cultivation directly at Zhao Wujiang.
The other demon cultivators were awakened by the roar and thunder, and took action one after another.
Suddenly, vast spiritual energy swept through the entire ancestral hall, and various spells were overwhelming.
Different from Mao, his two thick tiger claws also pressed hard on Zhao Wujiang's shoes, and he roared angrily and lifted them up.
"Uh-huh!"
Mao Bujiang's face was flushed, and red and bluish blood gushed out from his mouth and nose. He finally pushed away Zhao Wujiang's feet that looked weak but were actually as heavy as a mountain.
His tiger body trembled and he slid backwards. Then he stood up like a carp and staggered back a few steps. He was supported by the demon cultivator of the Howling Tiger Clan.
His face was ferocious, his eyes were sinister, and he waved his tiger claws:
"Come together and kill this guy!
No matter how strong he is, he will never be our opponent if he has not reached the supreme level! "
Zhao Wujiang swept back and helped Granny Tianlan up. The purple demonic energy condensed into nine lifelike tails behind him.
The nine tails are almost the same as those used by Granny Tianlan before. One tail is shorter than the others. This is a sign that the strength is not yet supreme.
The nine tails were extremely spiritual, and Zhao Wujiang commanded them like an arm. The tails blocked in front of him, catching all the attacks from the elites of the two clans.
However, the roaring power of cultivation still did not stop. The elites of the two tribes used their strongest cultivation to attack Zhao Wujiang without any reservation. Just like breaking through the protective mask of the sacred painting scroll before, the offensive continued, one wave after another. A wave.
"Child, put your mother-in-law down and go away..." Mother-in-law Tianlan's eyes were kind. She was very happy that the little fox from Linlang's family could come to save her, but the situation in front of her was definitely not something that this little fox could solve.
The painting of the painting saint Lu Zhong, the power of the Supreme contained in it was broken by the demon cultivators of the Tianlang Clan and the Xiaohu Clan, not to mention that the little fox of the Linlang family was not the Supreme.
Zhao Wujiang still had an indifferent smile on his lips. He supported Granny Tianlan, his figure flashed directly, and he walked through the ancestral hall and came to the house of the ancestral hall, stepping on the rubble.
But the vast spiritual power of the crowd turned into a large net of flowing light, covering him from the sky, trapping him in this small space.
The ancestral hall underfoot also collapsed, raising countless dust and smoke.
