The four demon kings howled and chased after him.
In their eyes, this young human monk was outnumbered and still stained after missing a single hit. What else could he do if he didn't run away?
Every human golden elixir is a moving treasure house! Even if all the thousands of humans below were killed, the harvest would not be as good as one golden elixir!
How could they let it go!
With this run, the distance between the four demon kings quickly widened.
The strongest tiger demon was in the middle, and the other two that formed the three-talent formation with it were lagging behind. The Demon King, who was originally in fourth place, should be a certain type of falcon. It is the fastest and is now at the forefront.
This is what Yang Zhen wants.
After a few more breaths, the hawk demon was already hundreds of feet away from the three demons behind it. At this moment, the tiger demon felt something was wrong. He let out a low roar and was about to tell the hawk demon to slow down. The human boy running away in front suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, he appeared behind the hawk demon, and with lightning speed, he hit the opponent's neck with a muffled stick.
Blood splatters everywhere!
The harpy didn't even have time to scream, its neck had been broken into two parts, leaving only a section of tendons connected.
Then the real body appeared, which was a black-eared kite, spinning and falling from the air.
"Ah——Yuan——"
The tiger demon's eyes were about to burst, but he did not lose his sense of proportion. Instead, he stopped and waited for the two companions to approach, then re-formed the three-talent formation, and then chased Yang Zhen fiercely.
In the battle just now, the young man had already thought of a strategy to defeat the enemy.
First, the last demon king must be eradicated. In this formation, which was born out of the Sancai Formation, the fourth person appears to be separated from the outside, but in fact it is the most critical. He can appear at the key points of the formation at any time, either to assist in killing the enemy or to attack and rescue the enemy. Therefore, I chose the harpy, which has excellent attack and speed.
Once the fourth person is gone, this is an ordinary three-talent formation, but there are many ways to deal with it.
Yang Zhen teleported again and came to the center of the Three Talents Formation. While the three demons were still immersed in the shock of losing their teammates, three threatening bolts of lightning struck each other.
At the same time, the Ruyi Stick struck at the formation node.
The three demons quickly split up to block, and the coherence of the formation was greatly weakened in an instant. Under Yang Zhen's powerful blow, it immediately broke into three pieces.
This is Yang Zhen's unique method of breaking the formation. Because he has Yiyi inside his body, they are two people fighting, and they attack on both sides, doubling their attack!
As the three demons separated into three places, the wish-fulfilling stick had arrived at the forehead of the tiger demon. At the same time, a bolt of lightning ten times stronger than before suddenly struck the leader.
The lightning struck last, hitting the tiger demon between the eyebrows, and there was an earth-shaking scream.
The screams continued, and the Ruyi Stick followed him like a shadow, hitting the forehead of the tiger demon who was suffering heavy injuries and had his defenses wide open. It was like an iron rod hitting a watermelon. With a "bang", the monster's head split into pieces.
In less than ten breaths, the two demons were dead!
Moreover, they are the two most powerful in the entire formation!
The remaining two demon souls were scattered, no longer interested in fighting, they shouted, turned around and ran away.
But no matter how fast they are, can they still be faster than the sudden teleportation? Yang Zhen first caught up with the one that fled to the west. He was knocked unconscious with a stick and thrown into the spirit beast bag.
Then he turned around and caught up with the other end. As soon as he swung the stick, the demon king had already put his head in his hands and shouted:
"The little one wishes to surrender. The little one has surrendered. Please spare your life——"
Yang Zhen took out the fourth-level Immortal Binding Rope and tied it up. The monster was obedient and showed no resistance at all.
Immediately, Yang Zhen shouted: "Order the monsters below you to stop the siege!"
"Yes, yes!" The Demon King responded quickly.
But when they came to the ground, they found that the battle here was almost over.
After Zhao Yue'er, the Jindan real person, joined the human race, he killed everyone with a blue sword. Wherever the sword light pointed, thousands of armies broke into pieces. The group of demons gave in one after another and fled in all directions.
What Yang Zhen saw at this time was exactly the scene where she was leading human monks to chase them around.
These monsters are not good at attacking, but they show their special abilities in escaping. Some burrow into the ground, some fly into the sky, some enter the water, and some bring up balls of black soil, confusing the view. Although Zhao Yue'er was powerful, he was only one person after all, and he still allowed many monsters to escape.
However, the little girl did not let go of the dozens of handsome monsters in the lead, and killed almost 70% of them.
The battle is completely over.
Human beings have narrowly escaped death, and every one of them has a mixture of joy and sorrow. While searching for the remains of their loved ones, they also collected the corpses of monsters. Many of these dead monsters are good ingredients, especially for monks who need to strengthen their bodies.
Zhao Yue'er led several people over.
"Chief of the Black Earth Clan, Chief Cheng," Yang Zhenchao cupped his hands at the first two people, and then greeted the people behind him:
"Miss Ayue!"
"Zhou Po, Zhou Qi, are you here too?"
These are all his acquaintances in Wushui County, including the two local clan chiefs in Wushui County, and Hei Tuyue, a girl from the Wishui clan who once boldly expressed her love to him.
The Mingyue of the Black Tu Family has currently reached the eighth level of qi training, and is still some distance away from foundation building. At first glance, his appearance is almost the same as before, but there is a sense of maturity and vicissitudes in his eyebrows.
Looking at the young man who once made her heart beat but was now almost unattainable, the woman smiled slightly, bowed and then stood to one side with a calm expression.
The daughter of the Wu clan dares to love and hate. Since you have no chance with me, then of course I will give up.
At least that's how it looks on the surface.
As for sometimes waking up from a dream in the middle of the night, I suddenly think of the heroic words of the young man on the flying boat, and the shameless confessions I made during the Girl's Day. No one knows whether this will cause waves in my heart again.
"Young Master," Zhou Po reported to Yang Zhen at this time:
"After the hostess dispersed the beast tide a few days ago, she told us that Chunan Town is located at the mouth of the Million Mountains and is the only way for the demon clan to enter and leave the plains. It is difficult for the demon clan to survive alone in the current situation, so she advised us to move. Leaving. It happened that the state palace also sent people here in the past two days, so we got together with the residents of several towns and were preparing to retreat towards the county seat."
"I didn't want to encounter monsters on the road, but fortunately the two adults from Chongyun Palace brought the formation disk with them, so I could barely hold on..."
Zhao Yue'er nodded slightly beside him.
"How many towns?" Yang Zhen's face changed: "With a population of hundreds of thousands, only a few thousand of you are left?"
Zhou Po looked gloomy and wanted to answer, but his throat was choked up for a moment. He could only nod desperately, tears falling from his eyes.
Zhou Qi couldn't bear it any longer. He buried his face in his hands and started crying.
There was crying all around.
The veins on Yang Zhen's temples throbbed, and murderous intent rose in her chest!
"Master Yang, Master Yang——" A middle-aged man with a purple robe in tatters rushed over and stared at Yang Zhen for a while, with a mixture of surprise and joy on his face:
"Master Yang, you, you are still alive? Are you golden elixir? Ah, great, God has eyes, God bless me in the sky!"
Yang Zhen took a closer look and saw that this man's name was Wei Lianqiu, a chief of Chongyun Palace and a cultivator in Zifu. The two had met several times before, but their relationship was not very deep. They never expected that the other party would show such true feelings at this time.
The Black Earth Clan leader and others were unaware of their situation, but the upper echelons of Chongyun Palace had all heard about the shattering of their soul cards and thought that they had fallen.
He was about to explain a few words casually when he saw Wei Lianqiu suddenly kneeling on his knees and saying sadly:
"Sir Yang, the demon clan is coming in force this time. There are reports everywhere that a demon king appears and leads the demon clan to harm our people. Please go and save them, Senior Yang!"
"I know." Yang Zhen looked coldly, stretched out her hand, took out the bound demon king from the spirit beast bag, and threw it to the ground.
It was the first time for many people in the crowd to see the Demon King so close up. They were both curious and frightened. Most of them gritted their teeth, cursed angrily, and demanded to kill him to vent their anger.
The Demon King was trembling with fear and shaking all over.
Yang Zhen pressed her hand down, and the surroundings gradually became quiet.
"Name!"
"Lu, Lu Yong." The demon king replied.
"What is the body?"
"deer deer……"
No wonder his surname is Lu, he turns out to be a deer demon. But this name is wrong. This guy is not brave at all.
"The demon clan has been attacking Chongzhou with great fanfare these days. Who gave the order?" Yang Zhen asked.
"Your Majesty, it's your Majesty. Two days ago, your Majesty called us demon kings who stayed at home and ordered us to do this."
"Two days ago?" Yang Zhen frowned. Two days ago, it was the time when Qing Xiaoling rushed to Lu Kingdom.
"Do you know why your queen is like this?"
"I don't know. The empress seemed very angry at that time, saying that the Yunxiao Sect was unkind and unjust, so don't blame her for being ruthless. We dare not ask for details."
Yang Zhen's brows furrowed even more tightly, Yunxiao Sect is unkind and unjust? I wonder if Qixia's behavior has anything to do with Xiaoling?
"Have you ever seen her?" He then described Qing Xiaoling's appearance.
"I've seen it, I've seen it!" Lu Yong shouted quickly: "I saw Princess Ling the day before yesterday! That night, the Zhou Kingdom sent an envoy, and the empress held a banquet for guests, and all of us attended. The person you are talking about is Ling Princess. The princess was sitting in the highest position, right next to the empress, and her status was much higher than ours!"
Immediately afterwards, the demon king, whose words were far superior to his cultivation, recounted the entire banquet. Ji Xungen killed the human captives, revealed all the oral instructions passed down by his true ancestor, as well as the seal of the country, etc.
However, Ji Xungen only told a few people around Qixia on the high platform about the specific function of the Zhenguo Seal. They, the demon kings sitting below the stage, were shielded by the formation and had no idea.
Yang Zhen felt slightly relaxed. Listening to the scene described by this guy, it seemed that the meeting between Qing Xiaoling and Qixia was at least not tense at the beginning, and was even quite harmonious.
Did something else happen later?
It's just that these guesses cannot be found out from this deer demon. This guy was very drunk that night, and when he woke up, he was called to the main hall by Qixia.
"How many demon kings did Qixia send?" Yang Zhen asked next.
"Twenty in total, divided into five teams, each team consists of four people to facilitate the formation of formations."
"Oh? What is this formation called?"
"The Empress calls it the Yanxing Sancai Formation. It uses the Sancai Formation as the main body, and then adds one person behind it, like the tail of a swallow, which can be used to attack or defend."
"Where do the other four teams attack?"
"They are Kang'an, Cuoluo, Yuanqi and Tamu counties," Lu Yong replied.
Yang Zhen closed her eyes and meditated. These four counties are all in the southwest of Chongzhou, which is now south of Wushui County. The five counties are arranged in a long snake on the map. The farthest one, Tamu County, is about three thousand miles away from here.
It seems that Qixia is playing it safe and ready to gradually devour Chongzhou from south to north.
"Master Yang," Wei Lianqiu begged again: "I also have colleagues in Kang'an, Tamu and other counties. Please go and save them!"
Yang Zhen pondered for a moment and nodded.
Although he was worried about Qing Xiaoling's safety, according to Lu Yong's story, Qixia was very attracted to Qing Xiaoling. Even if the two parties fell out, Xiaoling would be placed under house arrest by her at most, and her life should be safe.
In this case, it is better to annihilate the remaining four demon king armies. One is to relieve the people from hanging upside down, which is the moral principle of his immortality; the other is to kill a group of these ferocious and cruel demon kings and capture another group, not only to demonstrate to Qixia, but also to have a group of hostages in his hands.
No matter how you look at it, it is necessary.
Sharpening the knife will not stop chopping wood!
…
Yang Zhen left the remaining matters to Wei Lianqiu, the Black Earth Clan Chief and others, and took Zhao Yue'er with her to leave the hill in a flying boat.
The flying boat traveled at its fastest speed. After only a quarter of an hour, it had traveled almost seven or eight hundred miles, when the sound of killing was heard again from below.
This is a castle whose defense is several times better than that of a hill, but the number of monks is also much smaller. Not many mortals hold spirit stone pistols, and the situation is also not optimistic.
Yang Zhen's consciousness swept around and found four demon kings ten miles away. At this time, they each held the body of a human monk in their hands and were feasting on it.
Yang Zhen's face was as dark as water, and a cold murderous intention flashed in her eyes. She ordered Zhao Yue'er to go down and rescue people as before, and rushed forward head on!
The battle process is almost a replica of the first time.
The only difference was that the two demon kings who finally ran away separately and knelt down to beg for mercy were also beheaded by him one by one.
Although Lu Yong's hands are not free of human blood debts, the feelings he feels after witnessing it with his own eyes and analyzing it afterwards are still very different. Since these demon kings have been bumped into by him, there is no reason to let them go!
Immediately, the two of them rushed to the next battlefield without stopping.
More than three hours later, when the eastern sky showed a hint of fish-belly white, Yang Zhen had already spread across three thousand miles and wiped out all five demon king armies.
A total of thirteen demon kings were killed and seven were captured alive!
As the saying goes, travel three thousand miles with one body and kill thirteen demons with one stick!
…
Yang Zhen put the six monster kings into monster bags respectively, and took Lu Yong out alone. Under the guidance of this guide, they traveled all the way through canyons, over peaks and ridges, through fog and miasma, and finally arrived outside Luming Palace in the morning.
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