From the heavenly cave, out of the black tide of the demon army, they stood in the middle of the danger, the terrible energy around them pulled them, but they could not shake these demons half a point.

The universe is dark.

The black vortex is dangerously darker than the universe.

The demonic energy is dangerously darker than the black vortex.

From the demon army, another young man walked out, the young man was not very handsome, his skin was a little dark, his facial features were ordinary, especially his nose, which was not tall, so that his eyes seemed a little far away.

Of course, he was wearing a set of gold-black armor, and a demonic pattern like a demon head was tattooed on his chest, which was the highest symbol of the demon race.

His ears are slightly pointed, his cochlea has a fine, dense countenance, his body is slightly higher than that of ordinary humans in this universe, his right arm is completely black, and he holds a spear with a twisted head.

In his left hand, he was holding a magic gourd, somewhat similar to the wine gourd of this universe, but with three big bellies, and the lid of the magic gourd was open, exuding a burst of wine fragrance from it.

The demons didn't have wine before, but since they invaded 10,000 years ago and came into contact with the earth, a wine culture has arisen and is quite popular on their side.

The young man looked ahead, his eyes languid, and every now and then he took a sip of wine.

He smacked and shook the empty wine gourd, quite remorseful and regretful.

The wine is gone.

"The wine is gone. This was the first thing he said, standing in the middle of the demon army, facing the god realm on the fourteen stars of the ten directions, like a person who came to the door to beg for wine.

The Blade Wind God recovered from the shock and fear for the time being, and with a cursory sweep, he estimated that there were at least a million demon armies.

Holding back the uneasiness in his heart, the blade wind god said: "The wine is gone, we have it here, but this wine doesn't want to give it to undesirable people." ”

"Those who come are guests, and you are too inhospitable. The young man shook his head.

"Those who come are not necessarily guests, but they may also be wicked people, so in order to cause unnecessary trouble, please go back. The Wind God stared at the young man deadly.

"Also, it is very rude to go to the door of the master's house and appear so suddenly. ”

"My name is Soul Feather. The young man re-tied the magic glove around his waist, and then grinned, "My name doesn't need to be polite." ”

An irrepressible fear wells up in the hearts of the gods.

Soul Feather Demon!

The name is all too familiar to them.

Because the inheritance has not been broken, I know that the war of the demon invasion 10,000 years ago was actually controlled by the soul feather demon.

This seemingly ordinary young man is actually a murderous tyrant, and in front of him, there are no prisoners of war at all, only corpses.

He's coming!

That devil came back to their universe after 10,000 years.

Even if the people of the mixed yuan have been preparing for a long time, they are still frightened when this day really comes.

His name is Mixed Feather, so he doesn't have to be polite, he can come and go when he wants, and no one can stop him.

The blade wind god's cold hair stood on end, and he only felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

He had never had such a stressful moment since he was born.

They're coming.

appeared in front of him so suddenly.

The Soul Feather Demon looked around, and the expressions on the faces of the gods were fully visible: "Yes, it is much stronger than ten thousand years ago, the destruction of the demon clan has made the Ten Directions Star rise." ”

"In the past 10,000 years, I have cherished the wine of your universe quite a lot, and I drank it all after taking it back last time, although my demon clan has also learned the technique of brewing wine, but it is still not as good as the wine made by your universe. ”

"Wine for you, can you withdraw?" a thin god said, trembling, uttering ridiculous things that even he didn't believe.

"Give it to me?"

"I'm here, so naturally I'm going to take it myself. ”

The Soul Feather Demon smiled contemptuously, he raised his eyebrows, and in an instant, the tens of thousands of hybrid people who maintained the formation near this black vortex dangerous place were frozen in an instant.

Their expressions were extremely exciting, and they watched as their bellies bulged, and the blood in their bodies rushed out uncontrollably, and finally their whole bodies exploded like leather balls.

Blood floated in the void.

The whole scene lasted only a second.

The tens of thousands of people turned into blood and minced meat, and in the end, all these things floated into the soul feather demon's magic glove.

The gods turned pale.

It was only then that they understood what the so-called liquor was made of.

The Soul Feather Demon shook his demon glove and smiled with satisfaction.

He grinned happily and took one last sip, narrowing his eyes with great satisfaction, as if enjoying the wonderfulness of it.

But such a move made the gods shudder.

"Run!"

Blade Wind God transmits.

Fourteen gods, in fourteen directions, broke through the space, and wanted to escape back to the ten stars.

It was all so sudden that they ran into the demon army before they even got ready.

Fear conquers all.

There are no words to describe the mood at this moment.

It was despair, an unbeatable thought.

After all, the Soul Feather Demon is an existence that is even more terrifying than immortals, and it has not even been seriously injured back then.

Facing the fourteen fleeing gods, the Soul Feather Demon sneered.

These divine realms, to him, were nothing more than garbage-like existences, and they were not as dangerous to him as those hundreds of millions of ordinary monks on the Ten Directions Star.

Of course, although the ants bite the elephant to death, his soul feather demon is not stupid enough to rush into the Ten Directions Star alone.

The swarthy right hand threw the spear at will.

Sou!

The spear disappeared, and when it reappeared, it had already torn through the void and stabbed towards the back of the god Luosu.

The latter panicked.

The god Luo Su is also a new deity, from the Miao royal family.

He was small and small, and his guts were as small as his height.

He ran the fastest, but the spear of the Soul Feather Demon was aimed at him.

"Ahh

Luo Su God screamed, the divine fire at the center of his eyebrows burned rapidly, and a divine breath turned into a blue sword, like a divine kingdom, and shot towards the spear.

He had already prepared for this blow.

However, when the spear of the Soul Feather Demon pierced into the Divine Kingdom of the cyan sword qi, it was as simple as tearing a piece of paper.

Everything was torn apart, everything was pierced, and it didn't affect the speed of the other party at all.

What a terrible force it is, as if it ignores all attacks.

"Uh-uh......"

The spear pierced directly through the throat of the god Luo Su, and the other end was nailed into the void.

Luo Su God desperately grabbed the spear with both hands, covering the blood in his throat.

His feet were fluttering, his face was getting purple, and at a certain point, he was extremely pale in an instant.

The divine fire is extinguished.

The inner world is withering.

It was as if the internal organs had been frozen.

A layer of frost and snow condensed on the surface of his skin, and his whole person seemed to be frozen in ice.

He's dead......

As soon as the rest of the Divine Realm turned around, they saw this terrifying scene.

It's a god, even if it's the weakest, but it's also a high-ranking existence, and it's admired by hundreds of millions of people on weekdays, how chic it is.

But now, a god was killed by a shot thrown out by the Soul Feather Demon, no different from ordinary people.

Despair and sorrow welled up in the hearts of the gods.

The demon army descended, and the million-strong army stood in front of the cave, silent, like a ghost.

The only one who spoke and moved was the Soul Feather Demon.

And as soon as he spoke, he killed tens of thousands of people, including a god realm.

"One. ”

The Soul Feather Demon smiled, "The flesh and blood brew of the God Realm should taste better. ”

His gaze fell on the other thirteen gods.

Their whole bodies were numb, and they looked at the ten stars that were close at hand, but they couldn't move, only their eyes could roll a few times.

The six gods were terrified.

"Is this the Soul Feather Demon! Is this the strongest demon who fought in this universe back then!"

"It's over!"

Back to the Ten Directions, with the help of the stars and the chaotic energy of the universe, they can still compete, but now, they don't have any power to resist.

Hearing the faint sound of breaking the air, the six gods turned their heads with difficulty.

A spear had already appeared in his field of vision, and on that spear, there was the corpse of the god Luo Su.

He was desolate.

The other party actually wanted to wait for himself and other gods to be skewered like a skewer.

The devil is the sword, and I am the fish.

Once this absurd thought arises, it will always become a shadow in the heart.

This is the devil.

Invincible, unstoppable.

It's just that the spear was still resisted.

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors