Chapter 65: Nine-Nine God-Destroying Tribulations

Because of the appearance of the Holy Blood Temple, the Demon Cult suddenly attacked the surrounding cities like a huge amount of chicken blood.

Many cities originally wanted to be tough in order to get a good position, but the Demon Cult people didn't talk nonsense. As long as they didn't open the city and surrender, they would directly attack the city. Once the city was attacked, all the forces in charge of the city would be killed.

In an instant, the entire city in the Land of Chaos was in complete chaos. Except for some who planned to resist to the end, the rest did not wait for the Demon Cult people to arrive, and went directly out of the city gate to meet them ten miles away.

With smiles and flattery on his face, everyone in the Demon Sect had no chance to fall out, so they could only accept the city with a depressed look. When encountering some resistance, the city suddenly looked like a treasure.

There was even a lot of quarrel internally over the city grab.

Outside Lihuo City, the Zhang family, the largest family in the city, was guarding the city wall. They looked at the demon sect people surrounding them with serious expressions on their faces.

They are also afraid of the Demon Sect, but Lihuo City is the territory that the Zhang family has guarded for eight thousand years. How can they give it away, not even to the Demon Sect. I just don’t know why, the Demon Cult people on the opposite side have been surrounding me for such a long time and still haven’t attacked.

And the Demon Cult is already quarreling.

"I said Demon Tiger King, this Lihuo City is clearly within the attack range of our Xuanwu Hall, what are you doing here!" Wan Li, the leader of Xuanwu Hall, looked at the Demon Tiger King with a gloomy face. He knew that the other party was here to take the credit.

As time goes by, there are not many cities left in this chaotic land, and even fewer are still resisting. How can I be willing to give it up to others when I finally meet one?

"Master Wan, you have already entered the holy blood pool once. The leader said that the second time will have no big effect. Can you just give this city to me!" The Demon Tiger King looked at Wan Li with a smile on his face. After all, he asked for help. You have to have a good attitude no matter what.

"Demon Tiger King, haven't you entered before? Why are you still fighting with me for this city?" Wan Li said with an indifferent expression.

"Hehe, isn't this the Demon Monkey King who is very unlucky? Every city he attacked did not resist and surrendered directly. Isn't this because the accumulated credit is not enough? In this way, I, the Demon Tiger King, owe you a favor. How about that!" said the Demon Tiger King with a sincere expression.

After hearing this, Wan Li frowned and thought.

At this time, another large group of people flew in from the distance. The leader was the Demon Rat King Chen Shu, followed by the other ten demon kings.

Chen Shu stood in front of Wan Li and said in a deep voice, "Just treat this as a favor that I and the twelve demon kings jointly owe you. I don't know if I can do that!"

Wan Li thought for a while and nodded. The favor shared by the twelve demon kings was a good deal for a city that was not very important to him at the moment.

Since the demon sect has grown bigger and bigger, although they are all loyal to Zhou Qiong, it is inevitable that they will form a group.

At present, in the entire demon sect, the chief administrator Liansheng and the great protector Bai Haotian are considered independent. The remaining four hall masters are in a group, the twelve demon kings are in a group, the inner sect protectors are in a group, and the outer sect protectors are in a group.

They are secretly competing with each other, and no one is convinced by the other. Zhou Qiong is also happy like this. After all, competition is the only motivation, and the Demon Cult does not need to be in a lifeless state.

The Demon Monkey King on the side glanced at the other demon kings gratefully, and excitedly rushed towards Lihuo City with his men. As long as he captured this resistance city, he could enter the Holy Blood Palace, improve his cultivation, and live up to his twelve demon kings. One of the prestige.

Chen Shu glanced at the Demon Tiger King and said, "Go and rob the formation for the monkey. After all, he is still at the Eternal Realm!"

"Okay, brother, I'll go right away!"

The Demon Tiger King agreed and flew towards Lihuo City. His aura burst out and he was obviously a master of the fifth level of Zhenwu.

At this time, in the main hall of Tianmo Peak, Zhou Qiong was sitting on the chair.

The system prompts sound continuously.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing two-tenths of dominating the chaotic land. The reward will increase the cultivation level to one level. The current cultivation level is the eighth level of true martial arts."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing three-tenths of the domination of the chaotic land. The reward will increase the cultivation level by one level. Currently, the cultivation level is the ninth level of true martial arts."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing four-tenths of the domination of the chaotic land. The reward will increase the cultivation level by one level. The current cultivation level is the tenth level of true martial arts."

"Ding, congratulations to the host. You have been promoted to the first level of Daluo Realm. Friendly reminder that the catastrophe is about to come!"

Suddenly, a large number of black clouds quickly gathered above the entire demon sect, which was more than ten times larger than the black clouds during the last Mulao Tribulation. There were even traces of purple lightning in them.

Thousands of miles away from the Demon Cult Headquarters, an old man was flying slowly with a young man.

The young man looked at the old man and said, "Master, where are we going? The group of demon sect people just now were too cruel. They killed their opponents even though they had already surrendered!"

"We went to look for the leader of the Demon Cult. We didn't expect that our teacher, who had not been to this chaotic place for fifty years, would actually have a strange sect called the Demon Cult." The old man said a little gloomily.

"Yes, the last time I came with the master, this chaotic land was still divided into its own affairs. It has not been fifty years yet, and now I am afraid that most of them have fallen into the hands of the demon sect! Master, what should we do!"

"Originally, I wanted to unify this chaotic land, but I didn't expect to be unified by this demon sect first, which is a great help to my teacher! As long as my teacher takes down the leader of the demon sect, wouldn't this demon sect become the leader? Make wedding clothes for our master and apprentice!" the old man said with a joking smile.

The young man smiled happily after hearing this, but then he worriedly said, "Master, I heard that the master of the Demon Cult has unfathomable cultivation. Is there no danger if we go like this?"

The old man glanced at the young man and said angrily, "I am a master of the tenth level of Daluo, and I am just one step away from reaching the realm of half-saints. How can that little demon cult leader be compared to me?"

The two were still talking, and suddenly the old man frowned and looked towards the direction of Tianmo Peak. At this time, there were dark clouds covering the sky and the sun. Even if he was so far away, he could see clearly, which showed the horror of the calamity clouds there.

"Master, there are people over there who are going through the calamity. Is this the half-saint calamity? Why is it so terrifying!" The young man looked at Tianmo Peak in surprise.

"No, this is the Daluo calamity, the strongest nine-nine god-destroying calamity. Only a peerless monster can go through it. This demon cult leader is really extraordinary!"

The old man was secretly shocked when he looked at the calamity clouds in the distance. It seemed that this demon cult leader was more evil than he had imagined. You know, even some princes of the imperial dynasties rarely could go through this heavenly calamity.

It's a pity that the other party met him. Even if he could go through the calamity clouds, he would be seriously injured, and he would be the one who got the benefit.

The old man was happier and happier as he thought about it, as if he had killed Zhou Qiong, subdued the Demon Cult, and became the master of the land of chaos. The most important thing was that he was very excited to be able to kill such a monster as Zhou Qiong.

He laughed unconsciously, and the young man looked at the old man. Why did he laugh so obscenely? Could he be crazy?

The old man didn't know what his apprentice was thinking, otherwise he would probably beat him to death with one palm. He waved his hand and flew quickly to the Demon Peak with his apprentice.