Soul Splitting is worthy of being one of the top masters in the Shenzhou Continent, even if the body is destroyed several times, it is not completely dead all at once, and the Yuan Shen flies out of the blood rain and flies towards the sky.

"Come back to me!" Xiao Hengda shouted, his right hand became longer, and his palm became larger, like a cage covering the soul-splitting primordial spirit.

Bang!

That piece of void cracked, and the soul-splitting spirit was hit, and immediately an arm-thick crack appeared, falling from a high altitude, smashing into the mountain, the mountain shattered, and the rocks pierced through the air.

"Patriarch ......"

The demon clan monk screamed loudly, and more than a dozen elders flew over together and dug out the soul-splitting primordial spirit.

The soul-splitting spirit was broken as if it was glued together, and it was almost dead.

"You won't die like this!" Xiao Heng was even more murderous, and he stepped over, and slapped the soul-splitting Yuan Shen again.

"Stop him!"

"Stop him, the patriarch can't die!"

"Gotta stop him!"

More than a dozen elders of the demon clan were all sweating profusely in a hurry, and they shot at the same time, hitting more than a dozen pillars of light and attacking Xiao Heng's slap.

Thundered!

In the loud noise, more than a dozen pillars of light, under Xiao Heng's palm, were destroyed together like a chicken and a dog.

And Xiao Heng's slap was still like a bamboo, and he continued to slap at the soul-splitting primordial god.

"Take the patriarch away!!"

More than a dozen elders of the demon clan are all anxious and afraid, they are all masters of the realm of tribulation, more than a dozen people shot together, and even Xiao Heng couldn't stop a slap, can they not be afraid?

They worked together, and with the soul-splitting primordial spirit, they flew away as fast as they could, and finally flashed to a safe enough area before Xiao Heng's slap fell.

As a result, Xiao Heng's slap did not hit anyone, but hit the earth, the mountain completely sank, magma gushed out, and the scene was shocking.

Seeing this, everyone in the demon clan had their hair standing on end, and they were cold from head to toe.

Judging from Xiao Heng's combat power, I am afraid that no one in the Shenzhou Continent is his opponent, if there are no immortals descending to earth, he is enough to sweep the world.

"He successfully survived the catastrophe, and his combat strength is against the sky, we are not his opponent, retreat quickly!"

A great elder of the demon clan shouted loudly, and then quickly flew into the sky with the soul-splitting primordial god.

"You go on a killing spree, don't let any of them go!"

Xiao Heng gave a death order to the people of the Eternal God Court, and he chased after the Demon Clan Elder who took away the Soul Splitting Primordial God.

Soul Splitter has lost his combat effectiveness, it is the best time to kill him, if he can't be killed today, it will be difficult to have such a chance in the future.

"Stop him, I'll take the patriarch away!

The elder shouted, speeding up like a streamer across the sky.

"You should die too!" Xiao Heng said murderously, his right hand became larger, covering the sky and the sun, covering the elder and the soul-splitting primordial god.

Seeing that he was about to slap the two of them to death, more than a dozen elders of the demon clan flew over, all of them used their whole body strength, hit more than a dozen pillars of light again, and bombarded Xiao Heng's right hand at the same time.

Bang!

Xiao Heng increased the strength of his attack, shattering more than a dozen pillars of light at once, but he paused for a moment, allowing the elder to fly away with the soul-splitting primordial spirit.

"Since you are in a hurry to seek death, I will fulfill you!" Xiao Heng shouted angrily, if it weren't for these dozen or so elders to block it, the soul splitter would have become a dead soul under his palm.

He used all his strength, used the lion roar technique, opened his mouth and roared, and suddenly the sound waves exploded, shaking the world violently. The dozen or so demon clan elders were directly shattered, and blood poured like rain.

"You all go to die!" Xiao Heng looked at the dozen or so primordial gods whose flesh had been shattered, and with a wave of his right hand, he sent out a blade of light, densely packed, covering the layers forward, instantly shattering the dozen primordial gods.

Then, he opened the eye of heaven, released his divine sense, and searched everywhere for the soul-splitting primordial gods.

It's a pity that the soul-splitting primordial god let the elder take it away, and there is no trace to be found.

"Actually let him run away!" Xiao Heng was unwilling, and poured his anger on the remaining monks of the demon clan, shouting: "Your patriarch ran away, but none of you can escape!"

As soon as the words fell, he once again performed the lion's roar technique, roaring three times in a row, and the sound waves surged in all directions like a tsunami.

Poof!

Poof......

After a burst of crisp sounds, the tens of thousands of monks of the demon clan were all shattered by the sound waves, and none of them were spared.

There were rivers of blood on the ground, and mountains of bones were piling up.

"The court master is mighty!

"The court master is mighty!

The monks of the Eternal Divine Court raised their flags and shouted, and the sound shook for nine days.

The demon clan, which has been inherited for an unknown number of thousands of years, was destroyed like this, only the patriarch and an elder ran away, and the rest of the people all died.

"Big brother, what should we do next?" Lu Fang flew to Xiao Heng's side and asked respectfully.

Xiao Heng swept his eyes and said, "Let the siblings take away all the wealth of the demon clan, and not a single hair will be left." ”

"Understood. Lu Fang nodded and immediately complied.

"Demon Emperor Palace, I want to see what mystery you have!" Xiao Heng flew to the front of the Demon Emperor Palace, and the Demon Emperor Hall at this time was still standing, shrouded in a layer of light.

He flew into the air, carved the formation pattern outside the Demon Emperor Palace, absorbed the power of heaven and earth, and then slapped out, boom, and the light shrouded the Demon Emperor Hall broke.

"But that's it!" Xiao Heng smiled indifferently and strode into the Demon Emperor Palace.

In the Demon Emperor Palace, there are carved dragons and phoenixes everywhere, and the style is extraordinary.

Directly above the main hall, there is an offering platform with a lifelike idol of the deity.

The statue of the god looks somewhat similar to the broken soul, with vertical horns, big eyes and thick eyebrows, a high nose, and a full heavenly court, even if it is just a god statue, it has an undoubted majesty, and standing there, it can cause a huge sense of oppression to ordinary monks.

Obviously, this is the idol of the Demon Emperor.

"This is the statue of the Demon Emperor?" Xiao Heng glanced at the statue and said to himself: "It is worthy of being a demon emperor who has been famous for thousands of years, and it is indeed majestic and domineering, there are few such characters in the world." However, your demon clan and I have a common enmity, so destroy your god statue today!"

After speaking, he raised his palm, and when he was about to smash the idol with one palm, the idol suddenly burst out with dazzling fairy light, and then seemed to come to life, and even opened his mouth to let out an angry voice: "You dare?!"

"The idol is alive?"

Xiao Heng was startled, instinctively took a few steps back, and then carefully observed the idol in front of him, and soon understood that the reason why the idol spoke was not because it came to life, but because the power projected by the Demon Emperor of the Immortal Realm to the Shenzhou Continent.

Crossing two worlds and projecting power, this means can be called against the sky.

However, it is precisely because he has straddled two big worlds that the power projected is limited and poses no threat to Xiao Heng.

The eyes of the god statue shot out two balls of light, glanced at Xiao Heng, and let out a cold voice: "You are really the descendant of the Martial Saint! Today you destroy my demon clan, no one can save you!"

"This is their fate!" Xiao Heng stared at the idol directly, between the people and the idol, there seemed to be a lightning strike, and several ripples appeared in the void.

"Even with you, you are also worthy of controlling the life of my demon clan?!" The idol made an angry sound, and actually raised his right hand and slapped it at Xiao Heng with a palm.

Xiao Heng leaned over and flashed, and the palm of the idol slapped past him and landed on the floor, the floor cracked, and the smoke and dust filled the air.

"Big brother, what's going on?!"

"What is this?"

"Idol can do it?"

Lu Fang, Yin and Yang Shuangsha, Huang Xiaoxi, and Wang Xiaoting heard the sound, so they flew into the Demon Emperor Palace, and just saw the idol attacking Xiao Heng, they couldn't help but gasp, and their hearts couldn't be calm.

"Don't panic, it's the power that the Demon Emperor projected from the immortal realm, and it can't help us. Xiao Heng looked at Huang Xiaoxi and the others, and said calmly.

Then, his eyes moved back to the statue and asked indifferently, "Why are you looking for a Martial Saint Heir?"

"Of course, it's for the sake of the Martial Scriptures! Whoever holds the Martial Scriptures is the enemy of the immortals! You will definitely follow in the footsteps of the Martial Saints and die without a place to be buried!"

After the idol finished speaking, he slapped Xiao Heng again.

This time, Xiao Heng no longer dodged, and punched directly.

Smack!

Fists and palms are exchanged, and the space is shaken.

In the sound, the idol's arm broke inch by inch, but Xiao Heng was still standing in place, as steady as Mount Tai, unscathed.

The Demon Emperor projected his power from the Immortal Realm, spanning two big worlds, and his power was too small, only equivalent to the third layer of the Tribulation Realm, and it was impossible to hurt Xiao Heng.

"Destroy you!" Xiao Heng's face sank, and he raised his hand and slapped the statue.

Click!

The idol shattered and eventually became a cloud of soot that scattered with the wind.

The moment the idol was shattered, an angry voice came out: "If you destroy my idol and destroy my people, you will definitely pay a heavy price, you wait for me!"

"Could it be that you still want to go down to earth to take revenge in person?" Xiao Heng said neither humbly nor arrogantly.