Chapter 1,271: There is a Fraud

"Purpose? Do you want to know?"

The Demon King Wang Yuehou dodged the attacks of Zhang Yangqing and others while laughing sarcastically.

"There is a problem."

Yulin Zhenren frowned.

Everyone knows that the Demon King Wang Yuehou can't be their opponent. The Demon King Wang Yuehou himself must know it better, but it is strange that the Demon King Wang Yuehou has no intention of retreating at all. Instead, he has been circling here without any fear.

"Master Fakong, Brother Zhang, fight quickly and make a quick decision."

Wu Daozi also saw the problem and reminded Zhang Yangqing and others.

"Okay!"

Zhang Yangqing's face was stern, and he was seen placing his long sword in the air with the tip of the sword facing up.

"Yin..."

The long sword made a light hum, and then ninety-nine long sword phantoms appeared behind Zhang Yangqing.

"Since you don't say it, don't blame us for being rude."

Zhang Yangqing said coldly.

"If you want to know, I'll tell you!"

The Demon King Wang Yuehou said.

The movements of Zhang Yangqing and others were stagnant, waiting for the answer of the Demon King Wang Yuehou.

Compared to dealing with the Demon King Moon Howl, Zhang Yangqing and his companions wanted to know what the demon cultivators of the Xuan Sect wanted to do.

"We just want you all to die here!"

After the Demon King Moon Howl finished speaking, he suddenly rushed towards Yulin Zhenren on the side.

The Demon King Moon Howl was not sure about attacking anyone present or sneak attacking anyone, except Yulin Zhenren who was only in the middle stage of the Spiritualization Stage.

"Evil beast!"

Zhang Yangqing and his companions immediately attacked the Demon King Moon Howl, trying to stop him.

However, the Demon King Moon Howl did not care about the attacks of Zhang Yangqing and his companions at all, because the speed of these attacks was too slow and it was impossible to hit him.

But when Yulin Zhenren saw the Demon King Moon Howl rushing towards her, she was not panicked at all.

"Everything is settled!"

Yulin Zhenren looked into the eyes of the Demon King Moon Howl and spoke softly.

"Not good!"

The Demon King Moon Howl had just observed the attacks of Zhang Yangqing and his companions, and Yulin Zhenren seized the opportunity.

With Yulin Zhenren as the center, everything was still, even the spiritual energy around seemed to have stopped flowing.

In fact, only the Demon King Wangyuehou stopped, but the attacks of Zhang Yangqing and others followed.

"Bang!"

First, Zhang Yangqing's ninety-nine flying swords all hit the Demon King Wangyuehou.

Then Fakong's Buddha's hand also slapped the Demon King Wangyuehou.

The Demon King Wangyuehou was directly slapped to the ground, and a soil spike appeared on the ground, piercing the Demon King Wangyuehou.

"Roar!"

When the soil spike was about to penetrate the body of the Demon King Wangyuehou, the Demon King Wangyuehou finally woke up and immediately turned into a beast.

"Shua!"

A pair of black bone wings spread out from behind the Demon King Wangyuehou.

"Bang!"

The bone wings shook the ground vigorously, and the Demon King Wangyuehou's body flew into the air, narrowly avoiding the attack of the soil spike.

"That was close!"

The Demon King Wang Yuehou felt his body full of holes and regretted it for a moment.

If he hadn't gotten so close, then Yulin Zhenren's mental attack would never have had such a big impact on him.

It is indeed best to fight against a cultivator who is good at mental spells, but that also requires you to have enough resistance. Otherwise, the closer you get, the greater the impact.

Of course, this is also because the Demon King Wang Yuehou has reached such a level. If it were a fierce beast that has not yet opened its spiritual intelligence, then the mental attack would not actually cause much damage.

"I thought I chose the weakest one, but I didn't expect to pick the most difficult one to deal with..."

The Demon King Wang Yuehou was very upset.

Of course, it seems that no matter who he chooses to attack, it seems that he will not get a good result. After all, the opponent's overall strength is much stronger than him.

The Demon King Wang Yuehou's body is still dripping with blood, and his vitality is constantly fading. There is no way, he can only use most of his strength to control his injuries. Now he has no ability to fight back at all.

When he was at his peak before, he had no ability to fight back against Zhang Yangqing and others.

These can be said to be the strongest fighting force under the Lingxu period.

"Demon King, considering that it is not easy for you to practice, we will give you a chance now. As long as you tell us the plan of Xuanjiao and hand over those people of Xuanjiao, and promise not to invade the human territory in the future, we can let you go." Wu Daozi looked at the Demon King Wangyuehou and said.

There are more and more fierce beasts below, and Wu Daozi and others don't want too many casualties. A Demon King Wangyuehou is actually not worth their effort. Their arrival is just for the magic cultivators of Xuanjiao.

"Haha! Dream! You all have to stay here today!"

The Demon King Wangyuehou said angrily.

Since he was promoted to the Demon King, he has not suffered such serious injuries.

"Since you don't want to live, then I will fulfill your wish!"

Fakong no longer said more to the Demon King Wangyuehou, and his Dharma image instantly became larger, and a strong breath pressed towards the Demon King Wangyuehou.

Zhang Yangqing also planned to use all his strength. The Taoist weapon Wuchen Sword in his hand also became dozens of times larger, and even the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be cut by the Wuchen Sword.

Demon King Wang Yuehou had already sensed the breath of death. If any of these two attacks hit him, he would definitely die.

"If you don't attack now, when will you?"

At this moment, Demon King Wang Yuehou roared.

"Boom!"

In the endless forest, an unrivaled demonic energy rose to the sky.

"Not good! Retreat quickly!"

Zhang Yangqing and his companions' faces darkened.

In fact, they had been prepared all along, because the demon king Wangyuehou was obviously not their opponent, but he did not run away from them, but instead kept circling around, and they felt something was wrong.

They quickly retreated.

The monstrous demonic energy spread out, forming waves one after another and spreading around.

Zhang Yangqing and his companions retreated while trying their best to resist.

On the other side, in a hidden place in the Endless Forest, several black-robed men were surrounding a black crystal ball, and the ground next to the crystal ball was covered with dense arrays.

"Hehehe... The master's plan is finally about to begin!"

"Turn it into purgatory! Turn all this into purgatory!"

Several black-robed men knelt down in front of the crystal ball, and their whole bodies crawled on the ground.

"Boom!"

The frame supporting the crystal ball shattered, and then, black energy was released from the crystal ball and spread to the array patterns on the ground.

"Accept the baptism! Everything should be restarted! The era of the Demon Lord will finally come! Lord Demon Lord, please accept the most pious worship of your believers, long live the Demon Lord!"

"Long live the Demon Lord! Long live the Demon Lord!"

Several black-robed men raised their hands and shouted at the crystal ball.

Above the endless forest, Zhang Yangqing and his companions tried their best to resist the evil spirit, but found that the evil spirit did not cause any harm at all, it was just a bluff.