Chapter 1029: Heart is like a knife

Domination.

In the huge area, there were beacon fires everywhere, blood flowed into rivers, like hell.

After the war, hegemony was also completely unrecognizable.

The wind was flying in the air, looking at the many repairers who died tragically below, strong grief and anger surged in my heart.

Every time we pass by a force, we can see the tragic death of human cultivators, and the picture can be described as shocking and terrible.

"The rebelling forces have been bloodbathed. The cruelty of the Demon Race is a hundred times more cruel than I was back then. At least I didn't shoot children and women back then." Crazy Leopard frowned. Seeing these tragedies, Crazy Leopard was full of anger .

"call out!"

Sensing a faint breath, Feng Wuchen immediately flashed away, and found that an old man had not completely died of breath.

"Hold it up!" Feng Wuchen immediately took out the pill and swallowed it.

The crazy leopard standing aside shook his head slightly. The crazy leopard knew that the old man's injuries were too serious and his internal organs had been shattered and he was powerless.

"League...Leader... Finally...I finally saw you...We...we can't stop the demon... "The old man clung to Feng Wuchen's hand tightly, feeling very guilty and self-blaming, but before he could finish his self-blame, the arm holding Feng Wuchen had fallen.

The old man has no breath.

Feng Wuchen's eyes were moistened, and his mood was very heavy.

An old man who had never met, insisted till now, just to report to Feng Wuchen.

At that moment, Feng Wuchen felt that his heart was pierced by a sharp blade, and it was painful.

This feeling of heartache is completely different from other heartaches.

"If I could come earlier, maybe you would..." Feng Wuchen was heartbroken, feeling out of breath.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen was eager to obtain a powerful force more than ever, the kind of power that could defeat the devil.

However, this idea is obviously unrealistic because it is impossible.

Looking at the dead cultivator, Feng Wuchen's heart was bleeding, and the pain in his heart made him unbearable.

The palace of this power has been razed to the ground, full of resentment and the smell of blood.

"You rest in peace, I use my human head to assure you that Feng Wuchen will destroy the Demon Race and avenge you!" Feng Wuchen gritted his teeth and resisted the tears.

"It's really a tenacious human being, no, it's strong to be precise." Kuang Leopard looked at Feng Wuchen, and began to admire Feng Wuchen in his heart.

"Kuang Leopard, do you think we still have hope?" Feng Wuchen asked, holding back the grief and pain in his heart.

Kuang Leopard looked at Feng Wuchen without speaking. It could see Feng Wuchen was very sad at this moment.

"Just now the student from the college asked me, I didn't even give him a definite answer. I don't know if even I feel hopeless." Feng Wuchen said solemnly.

"I don't know about others, but if you say, I think there is hope. From the first time I saw you, I felt that you were different from the others, but I can't tell you where you are different. That is an intuition." Leopard replied.

"Intuition?" Feng Wuchen's face showed a trace of self-deprecation.

"Do you want to give up?" Mad Leopard asked.

"I don't know." Feng Wuchen shook his head, feeling very depressed.

The strength of the major forces on the mainland is vulnerable to a single blow in front of the demons.

The dragon, the Raksha, the Phoenix demon, and the top four supernatural powers of the Baili family were all seriously injured.

The Overlord and the Northern Profound Region were defeated, countless cultivators died tragically, the strong were injured and the others were caught.

All of this is doomed to the imminent destruction of the mainland.

The surface of the entire continent is full of lifelessness, without a trace of hope.

"You are carrying the fate of all humans in the mainland. They are waiting for you to rescue them, waiting for you to defeat the devil. I know you are under a lot of pressure, but you must face this matter. If even you give up, The mainland is really over." Kuang Leopard enlightened.

Feng Wuchen took a deep breath and tried not to think too much.

"It's not the time to give up. There are still many people waiting for me to save. Let's go to Yuntian Palace. Chiyuan and Sect Master Xingtian are still being held." Feng Wuchen said calmly, forcibly suppressing the heavy burden in his heart. .

"The people who sit in the Yuntian Palace are not weak in strength, and they are the nine peaks of the gods." Kuang Leopard said.

"Save people first and then kill them." Feng Wuchensen said coldly, the grief in his eyes was replaced by murderous intent.

"Shoo!"

Feng Wuchen and Mad Leopard flew all the way to Yuntian Palace, and wherever they went, they ruthlessly wiped out the forces that encountered the demons.

Yuntian Palace, one of the great powers of the hegemony, is second only to the Temple of the King of Gods in strength.

Now it has been captured by the demons.

Both the Xianqi Pavilion and the senior officials of Beixuanzong were imprisoned in Yuntian Palace.

"The genius that Master Demon sees." In the hall, a middle-aged man opened his eyes slightly, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Shoo!"

On the square of Yuntian Palace, Feng Wuchen and Mad Leopard flashed up, and the sudden two people shocked the powerful demon clan.

The terrifying aura of Mad Leopard's rank three, like a huge mountain, was ruthlessly pressed on the demons.

"The wind is clean!"

"Crazy Leopard! Crazy Leopard is here!"

"Magic Seven Protector! Crazy... Crazy Leopard!"

The demons screamed in panic.

"Magic Seven Protector?" Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, and had fought with the demons for so long. Feng Wuchen had never heard of this person.

"boom!"

There was an explosion in vain at the entrance of the main hall of Yuntian Palace. The demons who rushed into the hall in panic were directly blown out by the terrifying force, and a dozen demons died on the spot.

"Who dares to escape, die!" A majestic shout came from the hall, magnificent, and the terrifying aura reached the realm of the nine-fold peak of the gods.

I have to say that the strength of the demons is really terrifying.

The powerful demon clan and many members of the clan were scared to death, pale and trembling.

Feng Wuchen frowned slightly and said, "Everyone in his own tribe is killed, you guys must be really cruel."

A middle-aged man walked out of the hall slowly, full of evil aura, looking at Feng Wuchen with extremely uncomfortable eyes.

The magic seven protector smiled and said: "Welcome to the general of the demon clan."

"There are so many guardians of the Demon Race." Feng Wuchen said coldly, also looking at Demon Qi.

Hearing this, Mo Qi said: "I am just a protector of the demon army, and my status is far inferior to that of the blood demon. The blood demon is the demon protector. I am just a small protector."

"The general came to dominate the domain, what's the matter?" Mo Qi asked with an evil smile, completely unable to see the slightest fear of Mo Qi.

Even in the face of the terrifying coercion of the crazy leopard, Mo Qi also behaved very calmly and calmly.

"It's okay, let the people of Xianqi Pavilion and Beixuanzong be released, I will make you a general of the demon clan." Feng Wuchen said with a joking smile.

"The general joked, and the general wants me to let people go. That's when I let them go." Mo Qi smiled evilly, appearing to obey orders.