Shi Jun also said with the same doubts: "Yes, the battle between the Red Desolation Demon Lord and us to see the True Master Ancestor was what I saw with my own eyes, and the injuries of this old demon at that time were not much lighter than those of the True Master Ancestor. After that big battle, the True Master Ancestor is still seriously injured and has not recovered, but how did this old demon recover his strength in such a short period of time?"

Before I could say what I was about to say, I heard a sudden tremor in mid-air that almost tore through the sky. In a moment, the wild sand and the cloud dragon exploded violently, forming a huge wave of qi and instantly slapped towards the armies on both sides. In the violent impact of the qi waves, only the Demon King still stood calmly in place.

As the strong turbulent air currents in the air slowly dissipated, the Red Desolation Demon Lord revealed his body in the wild sand, and laughed wildly at Master Xuanzhen: "Hahahaha, I can't imagine that among today's juniors, there will be a master of your strength. It is really worthy of the Kunlun sect that has stood in the Central Continent for thousands of years, and you Kunlun sect Taoist priests will always be so annoying!"

Master Xuanzhen stood steadily on the cloud dragon, without any wordless response, he waved the Kunjun sword with one hand and jumped up from the cloud dragon in one step, and slashed directly towards the Red Desolation Demon Lord.

Master Xuanzhen's movements seem to be slow and fast, and each attack can change into countless back moves, blocking all the opponent's actions without dead ends. After any opponent is locked by Master Xuanzhen's attack, he can't dodge at all except for receiving a head-on move.

I saw the yellow sand on the right hand of the Red Desolation Demon Lord rolling, and a broad-bladed heavy knife appeared from the yellow sand. Then, with the sword in both hands, he met the thunderous blow of Master Xuanzhen with all his might.

The dull sound of impact once again shook the entire battlefield, and with just one blow, Master Xuanzhen smashed the Red Desolation Demon Lord several feet down. Before the Red Desolation Demon Lord, who was shocked and surging with blood, could stabilize his body in the air, the next blow of Master Xuanzhen arrived.

The people of the Sacred Heart Sect had never imagined that Master Xuan Zhen and the Red Desolation Demon Lord could still be so strong in battle. Since the last time the Red Desolation Demon Lord was injured, the Sacred Heart Sect has taken the lives of tens of thousands of people to heal the Red Desolation Demon Lord, and it is planned to hand over the Red Desolation Demon Lord to deal with after leading Master Xuan Zhen to Qingling Mountain.

For the Sacred Heart Sect, the powerful combat power hidden in the shadows is best to take the initiative to lead him to the light. Moreover, as long as Master Xuanzhen, the top power living in the legend of Central Continent, is blocked on the battlefield, it will be a fatal blow to the morale of the entire Central Continent.

It's just that Master Xuanzhen, who hasn't made a move for decades, now his combat power has far exceeded the estimation of the Sacred Heart Sect. Seeing that the Red Desolation Demon Lord in the air was always inferior, the three elders of the Sacred Heart Sect immediately ordered the entire army to attack. Counting on the fact that as long as this side can have an advantage, then the Xuanzhen Dao people in the air will definitely be distracted.

With the order of the three elders of the Sacred Heart Sect, countless dried corpses quickly poured towards us. Li Ruiru, the head of the Qingling Sect, shouted: "Hold down the position and prepare to meet the enemy!"

At this moment, the Demon King walked forward with easy steps, and said to himself: "I haven't done it for hundreds of years, it's time for me to move!"

Immediately after, the dense army of dried corpses opposite the Monster Demon Dynasty standing in front suddenly let out a terrifying beast roar. Perhaps, it can no longer be called a beast roar at all, it is a roar that can threaten the heavens!

The sound waves visible to the naked eye instantly enveloped all the thousands of dried corpses rushing to the front, and the next moment all these dried corpses were shattered into flesh foam without warning in the sound waves. The aftermath of the sound wave continued to advance, sending large swaths of dried corpses flying.

The gray robe that had been wrapped around the Demon King's body was also shattered by the powerful momentum he unleashed. The fragments of the gray robe were blown away by the wind, revealing a burly body that had become extremely strong, and its dark skin was covered with the scars of the Hitters.

The Hideous Demon King's silvery-white, messy hair was scattered close to his waist, and his amber eyes shot a chilling light under the silver hair. His face, as if it had been sculpted, was inexplicably wild because of his thick, tousled beard. At this time, he was arrogantly looking at the entire audience on the other side, with a majestic and wanton sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"That's ?! Demon King!!!" This exclamation sounded almost simultaneously in the opposing camps. Even if everyone present has not experienced the long, bloody era hundreds of years ago, as long as you open the history books, there will be a striking portrait of the Hideous Demon King in any history book!

At this moment, the crazy army of dried corpses was shocked in place for a moment by the beast roar just now. And the power of the Demon King, who was no longer restrained, covered the entire battlefield, and he laughed wildly at the Sacred Heart Sect on the opposite side: "You ants who can only provoke in secret, that hand played very beautifully back then! I haven't smelled blood for hundreds of years, and today this king will kill it happily!"

With that, the Demon King walked towards the army of dried corpses that spread over the mountains, like a fierce beast slowly walking towards a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

The two great powers who were fighting in mid-air were also shocked to the sides by the beast roar of the Fierce Demon King just now. The Red Desolation Demon Lord was amazed: "Demon King!? wasn't he already dead back then?

Master Xuan Zhen didn't respond, and swung his sword again to slash at the Red Desolation Demon Lord, and eight recondensed cloud dragons swam in the air, attacking the Red Desolation Demon Lord from all directions. The Red Desolation Demon Lord turned the yellow sand into four huge palms to face the cloud dragon, and he raised the broad-bladed heavy knife in his hand to slash at Master Xuanzhen with all his might, and the deafening impact sound sounded in the air again.

"Quick!!Wake up the Burning Blood Demon!Hurry up!!!" The Third Elder of the Sacred Heart Sect roared with all his might.

The four elders of the Sacred Heart Sect, who were standing next to him, said worriedly: "However, after the Burning Blood Demon came out of the ruins back then, there is still a percent of his consciousness that has not recovered. Now that the Burning Blood Demon is awakened, there is a good chance that he will go berserk again. ”

"I can't care so much now! Who is that Vicious Demon King, don't you know?! If it's too late, it's not just a matter of losing this battle, we may all be wiped out today! Xuan Zhen is crazy, he actually brought this monster here!" The Third Elder of the Sacred Heart Sect shouted.

The Demon King had now rushed into the army of dried corpses, and he didn't need to perform any moves at all, just every time he swung a blow, the surrounding corpses would be directly blasted into powder, and the fist wind even shocked countless dried corpses out of the air.

The Demon King became more and more excited in the army of dried corpses, and his movements became faster and faster, and he galloped back and forth in the army of dried corpses, and even the ground under his feet was trampled out of several cracks.