A strong fishy smell hit my face.
The momentum of more than ten demon kings surged, half of the sky was dyed red with blood, the demonic aura raged, and dark clouds gathered.
"Fellow Taoist... this was your limit before, right?"
"Now that your spiritual power is exhausted, what can you do to compete with us?"
The white tiger demon showed its fangs and looked extremely ferocious, with a terrifying aura surrounding its body.
A group of big demons harnessed the power of the stars and approached the pass step by step.
The overwhelming smell of blood filled the air.
When the soldiers on the city wall saw this, they held their swords tightly in their hands and stood in front of Su Mu without hesitation.
"Sir... I will delay for you so that you can regain your strength as soon as possible!"
"I won't let you fall until I die!"
"Brothers! Form a formation!"
"..."
They are bold and fearless, seemingly regardless of life and death. They will be buried wherever they die... Green mountains all over the world are the same.
"Everyone stand down!"
There was a loud roar, like thunder.
Although these soldiers are touching, he does not need such unnecessary sacrifices.
The young figure like a swordsman stepped out in one step, hanging on the mountain and river pass.
"As long as I'm here, there's no way you can cross this level."
The blood on the corner of Su Mu's mouth was not dry, but he looked stern.
The black hair danced wildly, as if a god had descended.
Using the blue dragon horn as a sword, he pointed it directly at a group of big demons. The sword light around him roared continuously, and the sword energy was raging and difficult to dissipate.
A faint brilliance fell, and he secretly used the Sky Mending Technique to slowly recover from his injuries.
In just a moment, he returned to his heyday. As long as he didn't kill him with one blow, he could almost be said to be immortal if he possessed the heaven-defying magical power of "Mending the Sky".
"Um?"
"How could this happen?!"
The dozen or so big demons were all startled.
His face was full of surprise.
In just a moment, he returned to his peak state, and he still has such heaven-defying magical powers?
The old men at the back of the demon clan were also jealous when they saw this... If this magical power were obtained by them, they might be able to make up for their losses and live another life!
"Damn it... If I don't hit this man to death, I'm afraid we will all die here, and we can't even hurt him in the slightest!"
"What should I do now?"
"This person is really difficult to deal with!"
"Why don't you let the ancestor take action? Now I can't care about so much..."
"It would be great if I had the imperial weapon in hand. Then we can deal with this person without our ancestors taking action!"
"..."
A group of great demons discussed countermeasures.
In their opinion, although Su Mu was powerful, without the support of the Jidao Imperial Equipment, it was absolutely impossible to withstand their joint attack.
Tens of thousands of demon soldiers were sacrificed, and now they are definitely much stronger than before.
The old man hiding behind finally couldn't sit still.
There was coldness and murderous intent in his eyes. The human boy in front of him was only a hundred years old, but he had such fighting power. If he was allowed to grow up, he would definitely hinder the demon clan's plan to revive!
Even though he is eager to obtain Su Mu's "Sky Mending Technique", he hopes to live another life.
But in the face of the demon clan's revival plan, any sacrifice is worth it.
"Immortal-killing knife!"
"out!"
The old man took a step forward and presented a pseudo-imperial weapon.
The emperor's breath is thick!
The majestic evil spirit is raging!
The real Immortal-Slaying Sword is the most precious treasure of the Demon Clan and one of the most powerful imperial weapons of the Demon Clan. Even if you are a peak saint, you are still not qualified to master it.
The fake imperial weapon in his hand was just a counterfeit. It was essentially a great holy weapon that was imbued with the aura of the emperor.
"A peak saint?"
Su Mu felt the old man's aura and narrowed his eyes.
"Ancestor, we are so incompetent that we still need your help."
The white tiger demon looked guilty.
"Don't talk nonsense... If I can kill this son with my life, it will remove a major obstacle to the great prosperity of the demon clan. It will be a blessing for me."
The old man looked indifferent and waved his sleeves with great pride.
"Ancestor, if you lend us the pseudo-emperor weapon temporarily, with our current strength, we may have a chance to kill it, so that you can still retain your strength!"
"Yes, we still need your power at the First Life Plateau..."
A group of great demons spoke.
Although the pseudo-imperial weapons are vastly different from the Jidao imperial weapons, they are still greatly strengthened.
Maybe give it a try.
If it doesn't work, just let the ancestor take action again.
"no."
"This son is very special. Killing him will be no less than completing our plan of reviving the demon clan!"
The old man said indifferently.
"Ancestor, are you kidding me? He is just a god. Even if he is powerful in battle, how can he compare with our clan's great plan for rejuvenation?"
"Yes... He was only able to compete with us by relying on the power of the Teigu. Why would he put him in such a high position?"
"..."
All the great demons spoke one after another, their expressions full of confusion.
Their ancestor actually put a strong man from the human race on par with their plan to revive the demon race, which really surprised them.
The old man said solemnly: "A human boy who is no more than a hundred years old has the power to seriously injure you and others. If we let him grow up, how can we talk about the great prosperity of the demon clan?"
He flicked his robe, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense!
Such a being is really a serious problem!
"Are you joking, Ancestor? Even the Young Emperor can't do this. If such a number one person really exists, why is his reputation so low?"
"Yes! Ancestor...you must have been deceived by him, right? But we have never heard of a hundred-year-old powerful god!"
"..."
All the demon kings, led by the White Tiger Demon, held a negative attitude.
My ancestor must be confused!
How is this possible?
"Hmph! Are you questioning me?"
The old man was angry.
There are strong winds, and the evil spirit is overwhelming!
"this……"
The demons did not dare to say anything and looked at each other to express their attitudes.
Obviously still don't believe it.
Behind the demon tribe, several old men like him opened their eyes, their auras rising wildly.
Every one of them is rotten, withered and decayed.
They revived from the divine source and used their few remaining lifespans to pave the way for the demon clan.
"Brother Yuzhu is right... This son is an unprecedented huge obstacle to our demon clan's plan. Even if we run out of life, we must kill him here!"
The cow-nosed demon saint's voice was filled with vicissitudes of life and contained a strong murderous intent.
"Ancestor Qing Niu, even you think that guy is no more than a hundred years old? How is this possible?"
"How is this possible... To possess such combat power at such a young age, it should be known to the world!"
"yes!"
All the big demons looked a little panicked.
If this is true, this kid will at least be a quasi-emperor in the future, and even said...as long as he does not fall, he is definitely the most promising being to become the emperor.
When the Great Emperor appears in the human race, their plan to revive the demon race is hopeless!
"No wonder this person can be compared with our family's rejuvenation plan..."
The snake-bodied demon murmured softly.
There was a trace of fear in his eyes, which then turned into viciousness.
This boy must die!
Otherwise, when will their demon clan be able to get out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains?
