The tenth day of August

The Bermuda Delta was full of huge waves, and a black vortex suddenly appeared on the surface of the sea, and the accompanying hurricane and tsunami instantly formed from here and spread out in all directions.

The Holy Lord who was silent under the Devil's Delta finally turned into the real Demon Emperor, he had two horns on his head, an extra eye in the center of his eyebrows, and a black scale armor covered with a black glow, and he seemed to have an incomparably powerful force in his gestures, and every breath he breathed could trigger hurricanes and sea tides.

"Hahahaha, I'm back...... What you owe to the emperor, I want you to repay tenfold. ”

"The demons will obey the order and conquer this world with the emperor, and all those who resist will be killed, and those who surrender will be spared death. Go for it!"

"Yes, we will obey orders! I am invincible in the world. ”

The Holy Lord led thousands of demon generals to kill towards the west first, and in just three days, the blood-stained sea and land were all lifeless, and the entire western cultivator forces surrendered, and all those who resisted were killed. And in the face of the powerful Holy Lord, the helpless Pope Peter finally became the only person in the West to speak under the Holy Lord.

The forces of Western countries were forcibly suppressed, and no one dared to say a word, because all their military weapons had been tried, and these weapons were as vulnerable as toys in the hands of the Three-Eyed and Two-Horned Demon Emperor Holy Lord, and they could only choose to obey in the face of an incomparable and powerful force.

All the cultivator forces and demon generals in the west who surrendered began to gather their troops, and the army was like a tide, drifting all the way across the sea and aiming at the eastern country, and they stepped across the border all the way to the Yangtze River where the river was lapping the shore.

"The Demon Emperor's decree is only allowed to target cultivators, not to kill ordinary people indiscriminately, and not to destroy the buildings and grass and trees here. "One of the leading demon generals under the Holy Lord has given the Holy Lord's orders to the army.

Looking at the group of cultivators who have surrendered to the West, none of them dare to disagree. Each of them was full of bitterness and caution, for fear that they would accidentally destroy the flowers and trees, and make the other person unhappy, so they could only swallow this grievance into their stomachs.

"Why do we have to be terrified when we get here, we in the West are in ruins, and every human life is not innocent!" they said with infinite bitterness in their hearts.

So there was a very funny scene next, they walked around and around one by one, walking sideways like crabs, walking around like poisonous snakes, and just like that, a group of people began to prepare to cross the Yangtze River.

It was the power of Western cultivators that also bought Zhang Xiaoyao more time, and it was already the afternoon of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Demon Emperor Order, your marching speed is too slow, if anyone can't keep up with the demon general's troops, he will directly break his leg and fly Xiu Wei and throw it into the Yangtze River. ”

Fortunately, the Demon Emperor casually threw out a few ghost boats, relieved their helplessness, and got on the boats one by one, and the ghost ships sailed steadily on the turbulent and rushing river, killing directly towards the opposite bank.

August 15, the north bank of the Yangtze River

All the cultivator forces in the country were already ready to go by the river on the north bank, and they looked at the black ghost boat sailing on the other side of the Yangtze River one by one, and grabbed the sword in their hands with a serious expression.

The Demon Emperor Holy Lord stood in front of the ten thousand armies, looking at the thousands of cultivator forces gathered on the north bank of the Yangtze River with disdain on his face, and he raised his right hand and said, "Kill! Those who surrender will not die." ”

"Kill, kill, kill, and those who surrender are spared death. The ten thousand armies behind the Holy Lord shouted in unison with murderous aura and thunderous voices.

Thousands of demon generals are only obedient to the orders of the Demon Emperor, and the Western cultivators have already held back their bitter and unjust breathes, and now they finally have a chance to vent.

"Penglai people, kill with me, guard this continent, raise the glory of our clan, and regain the glory of the ancestors!"

"The disciples of Wudang listened to the order, killed these demons, and the Daomen Yongxing, swore to defend their homeland to the death. Wudang Zhenren roared.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, disciples of the Dao Palace of Zhongnan Mountain, raise my Dao prestige. Qiu Dao Chang said.

"Amitabha, a disciple of the Western Heaven Buddha Sect, use our Buddha heart to cross them to the other side. "Laugh Maitreya exit.

"The world's martial arts are out of Shaolin, and all the warrior monks and arhats are in place and form a formation. The Shaolin host clasped his hands together.

The Emei, Shushan, Shenhai, and Snow Mountain sects all issued the same order, swearing to stop the enemy from the riverside.

At this time, only Zhang Xiaoyao and the demon ancestor Chen Yue'er were missing.

The so-called enemies are very red when they meet, and it is not the first time that the Western cultivators have fought with the Eastern cultivators, and when they see their old opponents, they all let go of the fight.

The north wind rose, the war drums sounded, the flag fluttered, and in the blink of an eye, two torrents of flesh and blood collided together, and the melee began, and the fight was fierce. Everyone is afraid of death, but death is not terrible for them at this moment, they are not afraid of death, because the guardian faith in their hearts supports them.

The Demon Emperor Holy Lord watched his subordinates fight with the forces of the Eastern Cultivators, and the battle had been stagnant, and he seemed to be slightly dissatisfied, so he made a move.

"Bang bang bang" was launched with a few palms, and several peak combat forces such as Xiao Maitreya, Tiandao Daoren, Qiu Daochang, Demon Venerable, and Mu Protector were hit by the palms and flew to the ground.

The wounded quickly gathered together and formed a defensive position.

"Holy Lord, you, it turns out that the breath of the West is you, and you finally took half a step in?" asked the Heavenly Daoist with a bloody shock on the corner of his mouth.

"Hahahaha, if you still want to stop the emperor, it's just vulnerable!"

The Eastern cultivator forces also saw this scene, and their hearts were horrified, and their morale was instantly low.

Chen Yue'er and Zhang Xiaoyao, who were standing by the Yellow River, were staring at the battle situation on the battlefield on the bank of the Yangtze River, not that they could not directly participate in the war, but that they had ulterior motives. When they knew that the Lord was coming, they had already made up their minds.

"Xiaoyao, the cultivators of the East are going to be defeated, it's time for us to take action. As long as the Holy Lord is taken away, there is hope for me to defend the city with my eastern forces, and it is not impossible to turn defeat into victory. ”

"Okay, then it's up to us, now that the Holy Lord has stepped into that realm with one foot, Yue'er, do you have confidence?"

"Brother Xiaoyao, don't worry, I promise that I will be able to get rid of him and lead him to our predetermined location. But there are still a few hours before the full moon night, and then I will leave it to you to hold the Holy Lord. ”

"Sister Yue'er, I'm sorry for you. ”

"The person who came is the Holy Lord, and the junior Zhang Xiaoyao is polite! The tea has been boiled, and he is waiting for the Holy Lord to take his seat. Zhang Xiaoyao was forced to speak, and the loud voice clearly reached the ears of the Holy Lord who was about to make a move.

"Hmph! Zhang Xiaoyao, the emperor and you have already broken off their friendship, and when I solve these old guys, it is not too late to take your head. ”

"Oh, Holy Lord, do you think that I am not qualified to be your opponent, so what if I help you get the opportunity to take that step? ”

"Zhang Xiaoyao, are you so afraid of death? You are in a hurry to escape? You can't escape. Hmph! A few old things, the emperor will let you live for a while longer. The Holy Lord was really moved when he heard Zhang Xiaoyao's words, and when he saw that Zhang Xiaoyao was about to leave after speaking, he flew up and chased after him, he turned his head and glanced at the few people who had formed a defensive formation, and said coldly.

Several people were also secretly happy, looking at the direction of Zhang Xiaoyao's departure with gratitude, and let out a long breath, they didn't expect that the gap between the cultivation and the Holy Lord was so huge, even if they fought hard with the Holy Lord, who could guarantee that they would survive.

The Holy Lord chased Zhang Xiaoyao away, and several of them were all injured at the peak of their combat strength, and it took enough time to cultivate, so they immediately issued an order to retreat to Shaolin, and set up an Arhat defensive formation in Shaolin Lost Tallinn, and take turns to fight the enemy again.

The army of Eastern cultivators quickly withdrew, and the army of Eastern cultivators and the demon generals obeyed the order of the Demon Emperor Holy Lord: "There is no forgiveness for killing, and you will be saved from death." ”

Even if the Demon Emperor Holy Lord left, the intricacies of grievances and grievances had long been unclear, and they were still chasing after the Eastern cultivators until they reached the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple.

Because the oriental cultivators set up a large array to defend the entire Shaolin Temple, a group of cultivators and demon generals outside the mountain gate of the Shaolin Temple were scolding and screaming angrily, and the Shaolin Temple was furious.