"Five people, half an hour?" The eyes of the demon powerhouse looked at Fang Zhengzhi, and then at Mu Qingfeng, Mo Shanshi and the others, and his fingers moved slightly, one, two, three...... Soon, the gaze of the demon powerhouse fell back on Yun Qingwu's body again: "You really stood for half an hour?"

"Yes. Yun Qingwu nodded again.

"Hmm...... You don't have to kneel me, at least, until I stand for half an hour. Hearing this, the demon powerhouse finally nodded, he didn't question Yun Qingwu's words, because, the expressions on the faces of everyone around him had already told him that what Yun Qingwu said was true.

"Can you stand for half an hour?" Yun Qingwu asked rhetorically, her expression calm, and her tone was the same as just now, without any change at all.

However, after Mu Qingfeng, Mo Shanshi and the others heard this, their faces changed inexplicably and became extremely ugly.

After all, the meaning of Yun Qingwu's words was too obvious.

Can you stand for half an hour?

The sentence itself is a question sentence, but in this environment, coming out of Yun Qingwu's mouth, it is full of provocative flavor.

Yun Qingwu, a woman who barely had any strength herself, faced a strong man who came out of the Divine Gate, but she didn't have any humble moves, but in just a few words, without a trace of effort, she introduced the situation to the most favorable side for her.

How could such a woman not be a natural power-holder?

"Hahaha......" After the demon powerhouse paused, the laughter finally sounded again, and his cold expression looked full of coldness, and at the same time, his hand was slowly raised, and a faint light flashed in his hand, and then, a short sword as black as ink appeared in his hand.

can be called a short sword, naturally because the sword body is short enough, but this short sword is a little different from other short swords, because the short sword in the hand of the demon powerhouse looks more like a bone spur.

The pitch-black bone lines are densely covered with bone spurs, and it can be seen that this bone spur does not have a sword hilt or a blade, but only a bone knot that protrudes at the end of the sword.

The demon powerhouse didn't answer Yun Qingwu's question.

It's not because he doesn't have the confidence to answer, but he knows that in this case, not answering is far more imposing than answering, as a strong man, how can he lose his momentum again and again?

"Old man Mo, run!" Mu Qingfeng saw this scene, and subconsciously shouted.

"Run, I want to run, but can I run?" Mo Shanshi smiled bitterly, the strong man thousands of years ago, plus the Demon Emperor Bai Zhi, and the dozens of demon kings rushing up below, in such a situation, there is no possibility of running at all.

"Pavilion Master, Mogu Lord, Thousand Floor Lord, you go first, I'll stop you here!" Yan Yin's voice rang out at this time, and then, the bright light also lit up on Yan Yin's body.

Without too much nonsense and hesitation, Yan Yin's character is like this, a little withdrawn, but he has never flinched at a critical time.

The moment the light comes on.

Yan Yin's hands also moved, as he had extremely rich combat experience, although he already had the heart of a strong man of the Demon Clan, he was not stupid enough to approach rashly.

After all, in the face of such an unknown situation, it is more appropriate to have a certain distance.

Yan Yin's two palms pressed on his chest, and a Pang Bo aura also pressed down towards the demon powerhouse, and at the same time, two rotating cross marks also appeared on the left and right sides of the demon powerhouse out of thin air.

The demon powerhouse smiled.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, it was a smile from the heart, it felt like seeing the most ridiculous thing, and the smile was cold and weird.

Naturally, he won't move.

Even though the two swirling cross marks had reached his ears and made his hair flutter a little, he still didn't have any intention of moving.

Until, two cross marks were really imprinted on his body.

"Ding, ding!" two soft sounds, without too many waves, looked like a rushing stream merging into the rolling waves.

Some of them just mud cows enter the sea, or eggs and stones collide, and then everything returns to calm.

"Mortal Dacheng Realm?Acquired Consummation?" The demon powerhouse glanced at the place where the two marks disappeared, and then, his left hand was also slightly raised, and he casually patted the light on the armor that had not yet dissipated.

A strange scene.

However, for Mu Qingfeng, Mo Shanshi and others, this strange scene was obviously not just weird, because even they didn't understand what kind of means the demon powerhouse had used to completely dissolve the Great Cross Seal of Yan Yin.

Devoured?

Not at all, because, there is still the light of the big cross mark on the armor of the demon powerhouse, but if it is not devoured, then what means does the demon powerhouse use to resolve it?

Mu Qingfeng and Mo Shanshi glanced at each other, and from each other's eyes, they both saw the same expression, that is, a tremor to the unknown.

Moreover, the most important thing is the words from the mouth of the demon powerhouse......

Mortal Dacheng?

The day after tomorrow?

What do these two words mean?

Could it be that he is asking Yan Yin's realm?

Several Demon Clan elders also glanced at each other at this moment, and there was a kind of surprise and excitement on their faces, the reason for their surprise and excitement was naturally that the Demon Clan powerhouse was strong enough, but in addition to the surprise and excitement, they were also guessing the meaning of the Demon Clan's powerhouse's words in their hearts.

"Demon Venerable...... Yan Yin is now at the peak of the Holy Realm. Finally, a demon elder tentatively replied after receiving a signal from the other demon elders.

"The pinnacle of the Holy Realm?" There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the demon powerhouse, his eyes looked up and down at Yan Yin's body, and finally, the corners of his mouth also showed a touch of disdain: "It's just that a mere mortal can be called a saint, and that deity can not be called a 'god'?"

"God?!" Whether it was Mu Qingfeng or Moshan Shi, including the Saint Realm powerhouse and sect disciples below, their faces completely changed after hearing the last word of the demon powerhouse.

Since ancient times, those who can be called gods, who are not admired and worshiped by thousands of people, each of them has the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea.

It can be said that the word God has always been the supreme existence.

But the demon powerhouse in front of him ......

But you can call yourself a 'god'?

What arrogance, however, under this arrogance, it is also equivalent to reflecting the self-confidence in the heart of the demon powerhouse, and there is a realm far beyond the Yan Yin.

"God?" Demon Emperor Bai Zhi also looked at the demon powerhouse, and unlike the expressions of Mu Qingfeng and the others, Demon Emperor Bai Zhi's expression was obviously much calmer.

This is not because it is possible for the demon powerhouse to become the same camp as her, but because she understands the meaning of the word "god" in ancient times.

"Hmm...... From today on, my name will be 'Sky Splitting Demon God'!" The demon powerhouse obviously didn't care about the expressions of Mu Qingfeng and the others, and after saying a word casually, his eyes slowly fell on Yan Yin's body: "Do you know the gap between gods and saints?"

"Less nonsense!" Yan Yin's fists tightened, and the light on his body became rich again, looking as if there was a substantial layer of light shrouded in his body.

As a person who was seriously injured in the battle with the Demon Emperor Bai Zhi, Yan Yin's current strength has indeed far exceeded his usual performance.

His hands moved again, and a full ten spinning marks also appeared around his body, powerful and imposing, making the space faintly fluctuate.

"It seems that you don't know. "After seeing this scene, the corners of the Demon Clan's mouth's mouth rose again, and his smile was obviously stronger and colder than just now.

At the same time, his right hand moved.

There wasn't much luster, and there wasn't too much momentum, just slowly lifted up, looking like a casual greeting to Yan Yin.

However, this greeting is obviously not so friendly.

Because, the moment the right hand of the Sky Splitting Demon God was raised, the black bone spur that was originally in his hand also disappeared, and it felt as if it had evaporated out of thin air.

The feeling is very and abrupt.

However, Fang Zheng, who had been standing in place and did not move, did not speak, and did not take the initiative to provoke trouble, his eyes widened at this moment.

Having mastered the Heavenly Dao of Reincarnation, he naturally had a more acute sense of fluctuations in the air, not to mention that the position he was standing in was not too far away from the Sky Splitting Demon God.

"Speed? No...... It's not speed!" Fang Zhengzhi's heart subconsciously thought that the reason for the disappearance of the black bone spur was the extreme speed.

But soon, he also felt something different.

Because, if it is just by virtue of speed, then, after the black bone spur shot, in fact, after the black bone spur, some air fluctuations can not be avoided.

However, the black bone spur that disappeared from the Sky Splitting Demon God's hand did not bring any fluctuations, it seemed to be a real disappearance.

But if it really just disappears......

Fang Zheng's heart will not have such surprise as now.

After all, the reincarnation heavenly path also has the ability to transform shapes and shadows, and it also has the ability to escape in a short period of time, but the disappearance of black bone spurs is very different.

Because, the moment the black bone spur disappeared, less than seven steps away from Yan Yin, the black bone spur also appeared again.

It's as black as ink!

Then, in a flash!

"Poof!" At the same time as the black bone spur flashed, a not too loud sound sounded again, and then, the black bone spur returned to the hands of the Sky Splitting Demon God.

It's just that on the black bone spurs, there is a touch of bright red, and the blood like rain slides down the bone lines on the black bone spurs rapidly, dripping on the top of the sacred tree.

The black bone spurs quickly reverted to a dark black and bloodless cleanness.

This was an extremely fast and extremely strange scene, but whether it was Mu Qingfeng or Moshan Stone or the Saint Realm powerhouses below, their hearts were all shrouded in an extremely strange atmosphere.

It's not because of the weirdness of the blood falling on the black bone spurs, but everyone already knows where the red stained on the black bone spurs comes from.

"Yan Yin!"

"Elder Yan!"

Almost instantly, everyone's eyes were focused on Yan Yin's body, and their eyes were all round.

And there is another gaze in this, which comes from Yan Yin himself.

Yan Yin's head drooped slightly, and his gaze, like everyone else's, was looking at a small hole above his chest that was slowly spurting blood.

I have to say that this blow of the Sky Splitting Demon God is very fast.

It was so fast that Yan Yin didn't feel much pain, and it wasn't until he saw the black bone spurs return to the hands of the Sky Splitting Demon God that he subconsciously glanced at his chest.

"That's what it is...... God?" Yan Yin's face seemed to be in disbelief, because he hadn't even seen the route of the black bone spur clearly.

Moreover, the most important thing was that his body had been shrouded in a dense and substantial shroud, which was the strongest means of defense for the peak of the Holy Realm.

But all this ......

In front of the Sky Splitting Demon God, it seems that he is not even qualified to take a look.

There was no earth-shattering movement, no amazing sword moves and moves, just a right hand that was slightly raised and put down again.

It seems that not only do you not know the difference between the Holy and the Divine but you also do not know what real war is. The right hand of the Sky Splitting Demon God was put down again, and his gaze was slightly raised, looking at the two blue and black ancient doors that had been completely opened in the sky: "Only the gods and demons who have experienced the real battlefield will understand that killing people doesn't really need any gorgeous moves, just killing people." ”

"Simply kill people......

"Okay?"

The expressions of Mu Qingfeng, Mo Shanshi and the others finally became extremely pale at this moment, because, at this moment, they finally knew what kind of demon came out of the Demon Two Realms Divine Gate!

"Elder Yan!"

"Old Yan, you can't die yet!"

A powerhouse at the peak of the Holy Realm should have stood at the pinnacle of this world, even when he met the Demon Emperor Bai Zhi, who was the strongest person in the Holy Realm, he basically had the ability to save his life.

But now......

For the first time, Mu Qingfeng and Mo Shanshi had a thought in their hearts, when they faced the Sky Splitting Demon God, the so-called life-saving ability seemed to have been completely lost.

It's a powerful sense of crisis that comes from within.

It's too strong!

If it is said that when fighting against the Demon Emperor Bai Zhi, Mu Qingfeng and the others relied on a kind of belief, although they knew that they couldn't fight, but they still had a belief to fight.

Then, when facing the Sky Splitting Demon God, this belief is also completely lost.

Sky Breaker's ......

Not only is it a kind of crushing strength, but it is also too dangerously strong, so strong that it is full of a killing atmosphere in the ancient battlefield, so strong that people have no belief in fighting at all!

Is this the so-called gap between the holy and the divine?