Chapter 190 The demon tribe retreats and the war ends

This sword shocked the nine heavens and the earth. Above the nine heavens, the three quasi-sages of the demon race who were fighting fiercely, as well as the many great golden immortals of the human race, were all stunned!

The Saint Master just killed a Demon Saint with one sword?

Incredible!

Together with the Suiren clan, the Youchao clan, and the Ziyi clan, their hearts were full of disbelief!

After fighting against the Demon Saint for such a long time, they naturally know how terrifying a Quasi-Saint's fighting power is!

Kunpeng, Ji Meng, and Fei Dan were stunned for a moment.

But soon, the dullness on their faces disappeared, and what came up instead was endless vigilance, fear, and even a trace of fear!

That is a power beyond the level of a quasi-saint, and a saint has taken action!

"Demon Master, what should we do next?"

Feitan stammered, just under that shocking sword light.

He just felt like his whole body was about to be split into two.

The extremely sharp sword light almost tore his soul into pieces.

There is no doubt that if that sword had not struck Qin Yuan but him, he would have definitely not been able to avoid death.

"What else can I do? Run away!"

After Kunpeng said this, he didn't want to waste a single second.

In an instant, he turned into a big roc that covered the sky and the sun. Its wings were like knives, cutting through the space, and his figure disappeared.

Just under that sword light, not only Ji Meng, Fei Dan, but also Kunpeng also felt a sense of fatal threat.

He, Kunpeng, the Lord of Beiming, came to Heaven to make further progress, not to die for Heaven.

The sword light just killed a demon saint directly.

Who knows if Zhao Gongming has a second, third, or fourth way in his hand.

If he doesn't leave now, if the sword energy is activated again later, who can resist it?

"Sure enough, he is as smart as a demon master."

Ji Meng, Fei Dan cursed in his heart, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards the heaven.

The Big Four, oh no, it’s the Big Three now. The three coaches escaped before the battle. In the billowing demon cloud, the faces of millions of demon soldiers changed!

"Run away!"

I don't know who shouted something, and suddenly, the uniform army of monsters in armor and swords suddenly became chaotic.

He flew towards heaven in panic.

Youchao's spirit was high and he shouted, "Brother, Third Sister, the demon army has been defeated. Now is a great opportunity to pursue them. Let's take action together!"

Although Suiren was very excited, he still shook his head.

"Don't chase the poor ones. Besides, our human race's casualties are even higher than those of the demon race."

The Suiren clan, the Chao clan, the Ziyi clan, and all the human clan Da Luo Jinxian looked down at the battlefield where humans and monsters were fighting.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​​​blood. Wherever you look, large tracts of corpses are piled up into hills.

The blood flowing from their bodies even gathered into a stream in front of the human holy city!

A strong smell of blood hit his face, making him nauseous.

In this battle, the human race alone suffered no less than a million casualties.

At this time, Zhao Gongming also flew over and exhaled a filthy breath.

The most dangerous level of the human race's ancestral land has been passed.

Has the crisis in Xiangbi Wanshou Mountain, the land of the endless Netherworld Sea, been resolved?

As for Buzhou Mountain, Zhao Gongming never thought that it was the base camp of the Wu clan.

Eleven ancestral witches are in charge, unless the two demon emperors take action personally, they may be able to attack by force.

Otherwise, just relying on some demon saints will simply lead to death.

"Holy Master, that sword strike you just made."

Suiren's eyes flashed with great envy and excitement.

"It was given by Master to protect me. I didn't expect it to be so powerful. Even the demon saint in heaven couldn't resist it."

Zhao Gongming explained.

"saint."

Suiren's eyes were full of excitement, "Saint Master, when you return to Jin'ao Island, thank the saint for us. Without the sword of the saint, the casualties in the ancestral land of the human race would have increased tenfold."

"rest assured."

After Zhao Gongming finished speaking, he looked at the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in front of the Holy City and said, "The demon tribe was frightened back by my master's sword. I'm afraid they won't dare to come back in a short time. Let's clean up the battlefield first. These fallen ones are all Our heroes of the human race should not let them die in the wilderness."

"That's what the Holy Master said."

Immediately, all the strong humans came out and began to clean up the battlefield.

On the thirty-third day, in Daluotian, the atmosphere in the Demon Emperor's Palace was so heavy that people could not breathe.

The demon saint Fei Lian, Shang Yang, Bie Tie, and Yingzhao lowered their heads with shame on their faces.

On the spacious imperial throne, Emperor Jun looked at the four demon saints below with a gloomy face and said coldly.

"In ten years, we only obtained more than 200 million human souls. In addition, we lost two demon saints. What happened?"

Fei Lian's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he said quickly, "Your Majesty, Gui Che, Shang Yang and I found the Netherworld Sea. There are countless human races there, which is enough for all the needs of my heaven. But at the critical moment, Styx took action. That guy There are no taboos, actually.”

Fei Lian quickly reported the process in detail.

Then, Yingzhao and Bitie also quickly reported and told what happened to them on Wanshou Mountain.

"What a Styx, what a Zhen Yuanzi!"

Although Di Jun's voice was calm, everyone could detect the overwhelming anger in his calm voice!

While Di Jun suppressed his anger, Donghuang Taiyi stood up angrily, with the shadow of the black and yellow Chaos Bell looming behind him.

"This time, don't blame them. The responsibility lies with Minghe and Zhenyuanzi. It seems that I have to go to the Sea of ​​Blood and Wanshou Mountain in person to let them know that my Heaven is not someone they can offend at will."

"Taiyi, calm down first." Di Jun also frowned, angry and furious.

If it were ordinary people, the Heaven would have pacified them all long ago.

But this time, it was Minghe and Zhenyuanzi who took action. They are both top cultivators in the prehistoric world, and it is very difficult to deal with them.

At this time, a guard hurried in outside the Demon King's Palace and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, the Demon Master is outside to see you."

"Kunpeng, he is back?"

Di Jun's brows were relieved. Feilian, Yingzhao, Chitie, Shangyang and others did not have any achievements. Now they can only put their hopes on the Demon Master.

If the Demon Master takes action and gathers the human souls needed by the Heaven, the war against the witch clan can still be started immediately.

Soon, Kunpeng turned pale, and hurriedly entered the Demon King Palace with Feidan and Ji Meng.

"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you."

"Everyone, get up."

Di Jun waved his hand, watching the original four people become three, and a bad premonition rose in his heart, "Where is Qin Yuan?"

Kunpeng's body trembled slightly, and then he fell headlong, his face pale and sad, "Reporting to your Majesty, Qin Yuan. Qin Yuan died in battle!"

Di Jun slapped the table and stood up suddenly, "How could it be!"

Nowadays, there are very few active innate powers in the prehistoric world.