Chapter 698: The Ninth Demon Clan

"Oh my god, he is Xiao Yanwu, the God of War of the Eastern Wasteland. I heard that last time in Yanwu Mountain, he saw the King of the Dead at a glance. I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to see his true appearance today."

"It is indeed unparalleled in domineering power, but I heard that what Xiao Yanwu left behind was only a spiritual thought, and he could only attack three times at most. I don't know if it is true or not."

"It's true. Even so, Xiao Yanwu's existence is a huge blow to the demon clan. Just standing here, he can bring unparalleled pressure to the demon clan. This is the power of the God of War."

………

Everyone was shocked. Xiao Yanwu's appearance triggered a frenzy in the human race. After all, Xiao Yanwu's identity was too great. He represented a generation of legends in the Eastern Wasteland, and the legends he left behind would be praised for eternity.

However, Xiao Yanwu's appearance in such a timely manner made the other major forces a little disappointed. After all, they were eager to see the demon king kill Yun Yi.

Above, the demon king's pupils shrank and his face became surprisingly solemn.

"Xiao Yanwu, since you left eight hundred years ago, why do you still leave a trace of your spiritual thoughts behind?"

The Demon King gritted his teeth and said that although he was not a figure from eight hundred years ago, he was very clear about the battle that year. In other words, Xiao Yanwu's reputation was not only spread in the Eastern Wilderness, but also among the Demon Clan and among people. An existence known to all.

"It seems that the demons have been coveting Donghuang, and they are fully aware of my affairs."

Xiao Yanwu said lightly. Xiao Yanwu was not surprised that the Demon King recognized his identity at a glance. After all, the news had already spread when he appeared in Yanwu Mountain that day. The Demons were going to reappear in Donghuang. Naturally, there were spies secretly paying attention to Donghuang. Every move.

"That's natural, but even if you leave a spiritual thought, you can't change the general trend of the East Wasteland. We, the demon clan, must regain the glory of the past. The demon clan has walked out of the abyss world, and the East Wasteland is waiting for all life to be devastated."

The Demon King said grimly.

"Eastern Wasteland has always been the world of the human race. Back then, I gave you a chance to survive and let you go to the abyss world, but did not drive you all out. It seems to be a mistake. Today, I will first destroy you, the first demon race. Jiu Zun, the morale of the demon clan is declining before the battle. Let me see how you can make the lives of the Eastern Wasteland miserable."

Xiao Yanwu was unparalleled in his domineering attitude, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Do you know my identity?"

The Ninth Master's expression changed.

"Just like you demons know every move in Donghuang, I naturally know every move in the abyss world. I left this ray of spiritual thought because I don't trust you demons, the nine demons, and me. The heart of Donghuang is not dead, I will kill you today and get rid of one of them."

Xiao Yan’s martial arts.

"Xiao Yanwu, don't be arrogant. Your divine will can only carry out three attacks. You have already used it once in Yanwu Mountain to protect that boy."

The ninth one gritted his teeth.

"Then this second time, I will use it on you. Killing the Ninth Lord is not a wasted attack."

Xiao Yanwu was filled with murderous intent and had already locked onto the Ninth One.

"Hahaha, Xiao Yanwu, you take yourself too seriously. My Ninth Lord is so powerful. It would be too childish for you to kill me with a ray of divine will. Today, my Ninth Lord is leaving. Are you afraid? It can’t be stopped at all.”

The Ninth Master laughed wildly. Although he was extremely afraid of Xiao Yanwu, he was also very interested in his own strength. He did not believe that with his own ability, he could not even dodge the attack of the other party's spiritual thoughts.

"Yeah?"

A smile escaped from the corner of Xiao Yanwu's mouth, and then he took action boldly and suddenly struck out with a palm.

Boom...

With this palm, the sky became dark and the earth became dark, and the entire sky was directly shattered.

The Ninth Master's pupils were dilated and his whole body was trembling. He found that he had been firmly locked by the opponent's palm, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

"All demons attack."

The Ninth One fell into a state of rage and turned into a monstrous demon king in an instant. His body became more than ten feet tall. The infinite demonic waves rolled and crazily hit Xiao Yanwu's big hand.

However, that palm was so terrifying that all the demonic waves were crushed on the spot, and all the attacks of the Ninth Lord were broken.

boom!

That palm was indestructible, and the whole scene was completely devastating. The palm passed through everything and hit the ninth statue heavily.

ah……

The ninth statue let out an extremely tragic scream, shocking the earth. Under the gaze of countless horrified eyes, his huge body, which was more than ten feet in size, shattered into countless pieces.

"No, I'm not willing to do it."

The last voice of the Ninth Lord disappeared. This is undoubtedly a kind of irony for the Ninth Lord. As one of the Nine Demon Lords, he reappeared in the East Wasteland with powerful revenge, but was killed by Xiao Yanwu when he came up. , not to mention taking revenge, not even a single flower or grass in the Eastern Wasteland was taken away, only the name of the Ninth One was left.

The ninth one was killed, and the entire Wanren Mountain fell silent. Countless people looked at Xiao Yanwu and felt their mouths were dry, especially Master Xuan Yi, You Ming and others, who were simply frightened.

They could see that the strength of the Ninth Lord was not weaker than theirs at all, but such a strong man could not block Xiao Yanwu's palm and was killed so lightly. Such a scene was really too shocking. The shock caused in their hearts is even more unimaginable.

Everyone in the Yanwu family is proud, but while they are proud, they are also a little distressed, because every time Xiao Yanwu takes action, there is one less shot, one in Yanwu Mountain, one in Wanren Mountain, and I don’t know when the next time will be, but I can It was foreseeable that when Xiao Yanwu launched his last attack, his spiritual will would completely disappear and truly become the history of Donghuang.

Yun Yi came to Xiao Yanwu and bowed deeply to Xiao Yanwu.

"Ancestor."

Yun Yi couldn't say too many words of gratitude, he just called out "ancestor". Yun Yi felt guilty inside, because Xiao Yanwu took action twice, both for himself.

Yun Yi knew that the existence of Xiao Yanwu's spiritual thought was to intimidate the demons, but he had already consumed two attacks for himself, and every time Xiao Yanwu consumed an attack, it meant that his power to intimidate the demons was reduced. .

Xiao Yanwu patted Yun Yi on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Very good, you did not disappoint me. You have a great responsibility in the Eastern Wasteland catastrophe."

Xiao Yanwu rarely praises people, but he has to praise Yun Yi, the successor. When he chose Yun Yi from the Xuanzhou branch, he had great hopes for Yun Yi, but Yun Yi's performance... But it far exceeded his expectations, which made Xiao Yanwu very satisfied.

"Ancestor, don't worry, Yun Yi will definitely live up to our expectations."

Yun Yi said very solemnly, this is a kind of promise, a man's promise.