Chapter 10: The Leader of the Demonic Cult

"Zhou Qiong, why are you here at the East China Sea instead of staying at your Demon Sect's headquarters?"

"I wanted to see how powerful a fox that has lived for more than 300 years is, but you disappoint me." Zhou Qiong glanced at Su Huang.

Zhou Qiong was indeed very disappointed. Su Huang's strength was not as strong as he had imagined. Zhou Qiong was also in the middle stage of the Martial Emperor, and he could easily kill Su Huang now.

"Su Huang, I will show you a clear way. Submit to my Demon Sect, and I will give you the position of Dharma Protector."

"Zhou Qiong, don't go too far."

A long spear appeared in Su Huang's hand, and the spear head trembled slightly, and the space trembled with it. Infinite fighting spirit emerged from his body, rushing straight into the sky, and the clouds in the sky were dispersed by this fighting spirit.

The Wutian Saint Monk on the city wall sighed. Facing Su Huang's fighting spirit, he didn't even have the courage to attack, and this was because the fighting spirit was concentrated on Zhou Qiong.

Whether it is Su Huang, Zhou Qiong, or Lian Sheng, they are rare figures on the continent. Unfortunately, they are not from the righteous sects, and it is unknown whether it is a blessing or a curse.

Su Huang waved his spear, and the spear instantly broke through the space, breaking through time and space all the way, rushing towards Zhou Qiong. This is the time and space spear that Su Huang has practiced for a hundred years, which can break everything in the world. This is the first time he has used it since he practiced it.

Zhou Qiong, standing on the magic dragon flying car, waved his fist, and the time and space shook instantly. Endless domineering spirit rushed out instantly, and a lawless momentum followed his fist, as if to destroy all enemies in the world.

When the two intersected, a louder noise than before was heard, and even the magic dragon flying car was shaken back hundreds of meters. The earth was bombarded again and sank dozens of meters, and the area within a thousand miles was bombarded into a flat ground. Even the distant sea was caused by the aftermath to create a huge tsunami.

The city defense formation of Linhai City was directly broken, and even Linhai City collapsed by more than half, with countless casualties. In order to protect the crowd, the holy monk Wu Tian was directly knocked unconscious by the aftermath.

Su Huang was directly smashed and flew hundreds of meters away.

"How is it possible?" Su Huang spit out blood and looked at the spear in his hand with an unbelievable face. There was a crack on the spear head. This was an emperor-level weapon, but it was actually broken by someone's fist.

What Su Huang couldn't accept was that he began to retreat in his heart. His intuition told him that he couldn't defeat the man in front of him. He was terribly strong and weird. When they fought just now, a terrible suction came from the spear, instantly absorbing half of his power.

On the other hand, Zhou Qiong didn't change at all. He closed his eyes and felt the power he had just absorbed through the Devouring Heaven Demon Art. After absorbing and refining it, Zhou Qiong felt that his power had increased a little in just a few dozen seconds, and he was closer to the late stage of the Martial Emperor.

Su Huang wanted to escape, but he was unwilling to run away in such a shameful way. He wanted Zhou Qiong to pay the price. He looked at a small hill in the distance. This hill was not very impressive, but the aftermath just now shattered all the surrounding peaks, except for this hill. There was no change, just a few more cracks.

This hill has a terrifying legend in the demon clan. It is said that there is a peerless figure sealed inside!

In an instant, Su Huang picked up the spear and blasted again. This time the target was no longer Zhou Qiong but the hill. "Bang," the hill was instantly shattered, and a stream of white smoke came out. Su Huang didn't even look at it and ran away directly.

Zhou Qiong didn't care about Su Huang. He felt that something was reviving under the hill, like an ancient god. It was powerful and terrifying, but there was still weakness in the breath, which was very contradictory.

An illusory shadow slowly condensed in the sky. The figure was very vague, with four pairs of wings behind it. The vitality in the air continued to gather in the direction of the hill, and a figure slowly flew out from under the hill.

It was a woman with a pretty face, breathtakingly beautiful, wearing a white robe, revealing a hint of holiness, but also a hint of evil, with four pairs of wings on her back.

Zhou Qiong used the system to scan it.

Name: Fallen Angel.

Cultivation: Unknown

Status: An accident occurred when completing the falling transformation, causing the body to have the two auras of purity and corruption of an angel.

The woman was still absorbing the vitality in the air. Her eyelids were shaking slightly, and it seemed that she was waking up. The aura emanating from her body was getting stronger and stronger. In a short period of time, she had reached the middle stage of the Martial Emperor and was still improving.

"Master, how about I go and test it first." Liansheng whispered to Zhou Qiong beside him.

"No, you take people away from here first," Zhou Qiong did not let Liansheng test it first, and his intuition told him that this woman seemed to have been staring at him.

"Yes, sir." Liansheng took everyone on the magic dragon and flew away.

Everyone in Linhai City left here early. Today was an unimaginable disaster for them. The century-old Linhai City was completely gone, and most of the warriors in the city died. Now a mysterious winged man appeared, and everyone fled desperately.

Zhou Qiong flew to the opposite side of the woman ten meters away. The woman's cultivation had broken through to the late stage of Emperor Wu. Her eyes slowly opened, and they were completely black, with no white in them. She whispered silently, "I actually ran to such a low-level continent. It seems that I have to find a way to restore my strength first. Louis Carmel, sooner or later I will find you again."

The woman looked at Zhou Qiong, "What a strong cultivation. It seems that you should be very powerful in this continent."

"I am the leader of the Demon Cult."