Uh-huh!
However, just as Nie Qing was about to leave the valley, a powerful shock wave of demon power swept over him.
Boom...!
The huge aura of demonic power shocked all directions, exuding purple light, like a void falling from the sky, and cut Nie Qing in half as he was about to flee in a hurry.
Clang! Poof!
"ah..!"
Only a crisp cutting sound was heard, and the next moment Nie Qing also let out a scream, and then the body was separated, blood was spilled on the spot, and he died beyond hope.
Nie Qing, the number one master on the list of evildoers, possesses the tenth level of Xuanzun Realm, and is known as the "Wind God Legs", but he is unable to block this powerful blow from the void!
"Want to run? There's no way!"
Just as Nie Qing was dying, another joking sneer slowly came from outside the valley. It was hollow and eerie, "You guys should all stay here today, in order to realize the grand plan of our Celestial Demon Clan. ..”
After the words fell, several tall figures appeared out of thin air. The leader of them was wearing a purple robe and his face was pale. The strange purple lines on his forehead were particularly conspicuous. Behind him were an ugly lizard man and four black robes. A tall, armored warrior.
"Evil spirit?"
On the other side, seeing Nie Qing being suddenly killed, Song Ling also frowned slightly and looked towards the direction outside the valley where the person who made the move was, "One, two, three... There are five waves of demonic energy in total. The Celestial Demon Clan..."
"Lord Dugujue, these masters from the Human Race Imperial Realm and the Beast Race are already exhausted after a lot of internal fighting. Moreover, the younger ones sent out the remaining demon soldiers to delay the time. The reincarnation and soul recovery formation that you have set up with your own hands will be ready soon. Started successfully...."
"Right now, there is still a ray of holy blood missing..."
Stepping into the valley, the lizard man also bowed his hand towards Dugujue.
As a powerful demon general of the Celestial Demon Clan, the Lizard Man is also not weak in strength. Nie Qing, the "Wind God Leg" who had previously tried to escape, died at his hands.
Although Nie Qing's master Yan Yin has the support of the Yan clan, one of the seven immortal clans, which can make Song Ling from the Purple Peacock clan gain face, the lizard people from the Sky Demon clan will not care about this and will just raise their hands to kill him. Of.
After all, in the eyes of the Sky Demon Clan, even the Zhao Clan, the leader of the seven Immortal Clan, is trash and not considered a threat at all, not to mention the even weaker Yan Clan.
"Huh, holy blood is not easy to get? These guys in front of you are the best sacrifices..."
"There are so many masters from the Holy Realm of the Human Race and the Hundred Clans of Warcraft gathered here. Using their blood as sacrifices, it is enough to resurrect a demon emperor from ancient times..."
Glancing at the lizard man, Dugujue's pale face showed a trace of cruelty and madness, "Resurrecting the Demon Emperor is such a huge achievement. The patriarch will definitely reward us greatly. When the time comes, not only me, you will also naturally reward me." Wait a minute...!"
"Yes, sir!"
The lizard men and a group of black-robed warriors bowed their heads and their voices were full of excitement.
.....
"The real owner finally appears."
Above the sky, Yu Bingqing, who was always paying attention to the changes in the situation, did not relax his vigilance. "There are four demon generals and one who is not weaker than the demon king. These guys have indeed had a plan..."
"Yu Bingqing, now that the Celestial Demon Clan is attacking, it would be best for you and I to temporarily join forces to exterminate the demons. These guys are not fuel-efficient lamps. You must know it very well..."
Faced with the sudden attack by Dugujue and others, Jian Shiqi and the remaining elders of the Hidden Sword Pavilion were prepared as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
After all, the conflicts and grievances between Hidden Sword Pavilion and Tianji Sect can be called an internal struggle among the human race, while the Tianyao clan is a fighting race from outside the territory and is extremely aggressive. If they are both human warriors and do not join forces, what will happen to them in the end? There is only one way to die.
Faced with Jian Shiqi's shouting test, Yu Bingqing's delicate face was cold, and she didn't make an immediate statement. She seemed to have other ideas in her mind.
"Master, the Celestial Demon Clan has suddenly invaded, and I'm afraid the attackers are not evil. So should we join forces with the people from the Hidden Sword Pavilion?"
Seeing this, Mr. Mo on the side asked again, with a somewhat uneasy tone.
Nodding, Yu Bingqing took out a few more high-level elixirs from the spiritual ring and drank them, while at the same time restoring her excessive energy loss, seemingly acquiescing to Jian Shiqi's proposal to join forces.
"Damn it! This little beast cost his life...!"
"Forget it, let's destroy the demon first...and then find a chance to kill this little beast!"
Lu Lin glanced at Fei Ren, who was also seriously injured, with some reluctance, and then withdrew the large amount of black flames and mountain areas wrapped around him, and began to conserve his strength in preparation for dealing with Dugujue and others on the other side.
After all, if he expends a lot of energy in order to kill Fei Ren, he will also fall into danger if he is exhausted. And there are Dugujue and others from the Sky Demon Clan watching covetously. Lu Lin does not want the other party to benefit. .
"so close...!"
Seeing Lu Lin give up chasing him, Fei Ren was relieved.
Just now, in order to resist Lu Lin's black flame offensive, he had almost drained most of the energy in his Dantian, as well as the nearly two hundred Overlord Demon Patterns and Sky Frost Ice Flames that he had managed to condense and preserve.
The combined power of the three was enough to injure Lu Lin, who was at the sixth level of the Mysterious Saint Realm. Now Fei Ren no longer had the ability to continue fighting. He needed to find an opportunity to devour the blood essence of living beings and restore his own energy at the same time.
"Four demon generals, and a demon king... In a short period of time, with these holy masters dragging them, these sky demons shouldn't be easy to kill. I have to quickly regain my strength...!"
After another glance at Dugujue and others not far away, Fei Ren took out the earth-grade Huiyuan elixir he had refined and swallowed it, while quietly touching in the direction of Nie Qing's body.
The Immortal Refining Cauldron in his hand can swallow the essence and blood of all creatures in the world for his own use. It can not only quickly restore his own injuries, but also improve his cultivation strength.
At the moment, Fei Ren is planning to use the Immortal Refining Cauldron to absorb the dead Nie Qing's body. After all, the recovery speed simply relying on a few earth-grade elixirs is far from enough. Maybe Dugu won't be able to recover from his injuries before he recovers. Jue waited for someone to come over and kill him.
Uh-huh!
While Dugujue was confronting Jian Qiqi, Song Ling and others, Fei Ren also jumped up and quietly touched Nie Qing's body.
"The divine tripod, swallow...!"
Summoning the Immortal Refining Divine Cauldron with his backhand, Fei Ren also moved his mind. The next moment, a powerful devouring force burst out from the Divine Cauldron's mouth, and then absorbed all the remaining essence and blood on Nie Qing's corpse.
Buzz!
As the divine cauldron shrouded in light, Fei Ren's injuries were rapidly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"The injury has recovered to almost 70%, and the energy has recovered to nearly 50%... not bad!"
Feeling the vitality and strength blooming again in his body, Fei Ren also nodded secretly, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
....
At the same time, above the sky
"Hey, why does this guy look familiar...?"
Facing the menacing Dugujue and others, Zhu Gangyan from the Red Spirit Black Pig clan first rubbed his eyes, then his pupils suddenly shrank, and he said in disbelief, "You, you are the one from Nanyun Hill Abandoned son...!"
"Nanyun Hill?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, with different expressions.
"You fat pig actually recognizes me?"
Dugujue also glanced at Zhu Gang's temples, with a hint of surprise on his pale face.
"It's true...Dugu Clan of Nanyun Hill, you are the abandoned son who was expelled from the Dugu Clan a hundred years ago for killing your fellow sect members and raping a clan sister, Dugu Jue...!"
Zhu Gangyan spoke again, with a hint of ridicule in his sigh, "A hundred years have passed, and I didn't expect that you are not dead yet, and you have turned to join the Tianyao Clan. If it were the old guys from the Dugu Clan, Knowing that your son recognized a thief as his father, will he regret not being able to kill you with his own hands... Tsk tsk."
Nanyun Hill is a geomantic treasure land located in the west of the southern continent. It is known as the place blessed by destiny.
Not only that, Nanyun Hill is also close to the Western Continent where hundreds of Warcraft clans are entrenched. Among them, there are numerous wealthy clans with abundant spiritual energy. They have cultivated countless martial arts experts since ancient times.
The Dugu clan mentioned by Zhu Gang is the most powerful clan in Nanyun Hill, with its power and prestige at the peak of the sky.
Facing Zhu Gang's ridicule, Dugujue, who had never been happy or angry, frowned slightly, and his expression suddenly became extremely cold, as if someone had stabbed a painful spot in his heart. At this moment, his face was terrifyingly gloomy, "Humph, I I have long given up all my past identities, and now I am different from the humble lower races like you. I am the counselor of the Celestial Demon Clan, the Demon King Dugujue!"
"As for you people, you will all die today...!"
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