The oath made by the human race was heard in his ears, and the faces of the demon gods were full of ridicule.

Although they were suppressed by Zhou Chen, they never thought that the human race could turn the sky under the hands of their demon clan.

You must know that when the Demon Court sent a large army to the Netherworld, there were enough demon gods of a hundred Great Luo Golden Immortals to dispatch together.

At present, the demon gods of the Suiren tribe are surrounded and suppressed, and even less than one percent of all the demon gods of the nether realm.

When the rest of the demon gods come to support, this Suiren clan will be slaughtered and destroyed, and the entire human race will be the only result of being wiped out.

For these demon gods, there is no future for the human race at all.

Fang Cai's heavenly oath was just grandstanding.

"Don't be ashamed!"

It was still the bull-headed demon god, he sneered disdainfully, and immediately flew over with the other demon gods, and fought with Zhou Chen again.

Seeing that all the demon gods present were all restrained by Zhou Chen alone to the sky.

The three ancestors of the human race and Xuandu naturally will not miss this great opportunity to fight back against the demon race.

"All the human races above the realm of heavenly immortals, kill the enemy with me!"

A shout erupted from the mouth of the Suiren clan, and he immediately sacrificed the inheritance fire, and led hundreds of human race powerhouses to rush forward against those demon soldiers and demon generals.

Those demon soldiers and demon generals are at least the cultivation strength of the Golden Immortal Realm, and the human race that has never set foot in the Immortal Dao cannot cause any harm to the demon soldiers and demon generals at all.

Therefore, those human races under the realm of heavenly immortals, let's honestly go to the sidelines and watch the battle.

Compared with the previous situation, although the number of Terrans participating in the war is only a few hundred, they have completely suppressed the demon race.

Although there are a lot of demon soldiers and demon generals, those demon gods in the Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm have been restrained by Zhou Chen.

Among the remaining demon clans, at most they are the demon kings of the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm.

However, among the human race, there are also the three ancestors of the human race who hold the top-grade acquired merit spirit treasure, and the Xuandu who controls the superb innate spirit treasure of the Flame Light Banner from the ground.

Just by relying on the cultivation strength of the four of them, it was enough to slaughter the remaining demon soldiers and demon generals.

Suddenly, the situation in the field was directly reversed, and the human race instead formed a one-sided slaughter of the demon race.

Every moment passed, countless demons fell from the sky to the ground.

But even so, those demon soldiers and demon generals were not completely defeated.

Even if they knew that they were invincible, these demon soldiers and demon generals did not retreat, but chose to fight to the death.

Because since the moment they joined the Demon Court, there was a wisp of primordial gods that were subject to the Demon Banner.

Even if he can escape from this place, he will definitely not be able to escape the question of the Demon Emperor Jun afterwards.

Therefore, these demon soldiers and demon generals have no other way to choose at all, but to fight to the death.

"Stop!"

Just when the demon soldiers and demons were about to suffer heavy losses, and those demon gods were also in danger, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly sounded from heaven and earth.

In the next moment, the remaining demon soldiers and demon generals retreated out of thin air, while the three ancestors of the human race, Xuandu and others were shocked and flew out in an instant.

At the same time, the demon gods also immediately stopped and retreated, opening a long distance from Zhou Chen.

"It's terrifying cultivation strength to come!"

Zhou Chen's expression changed slightly, and his figure froze in mid-air.

Even if he pushed the mana in his body to the extreme, Zhou Chen couldn't break free from this inexplicable power that fell from the sky, and he felt as if he was trapped in a quagmire.

After the human race and the demon race were completely separated, a black-robed figure suddenly fell from the depths of the firmament.

The person who came was a middle-aged man, his face was gloomy, his expression was cold and abnormal, and he was definitely not a good person at first glance.

"Wait, meet the Demon Master."

The moment they saw the black-robed middle-aged man, the demon clan bowed one after another.

That person was the demon master Kunpeng who led the elite Nether of the Demon Court to slaughter the human tribes, and the quasi-saint mid-stage powerhouse who beheaded the two corpses.

The demon clan looked at the demon master Kunpeng, and the depths of their eyes immediately flashed with endless blazing color.

They knew very well in their hearts that now that the demon master Kunpeng felt this place, then their lives were finally saved.

"Stand down, I'll take care of it here!"

Kunpeng glanced at the corpse of the demon clan on the ground, and his already gloomy face couldn't help but feel a little more iron-blue.

For the demon race, the human race has never been taken to their heart.

Originally, this collection of human souls was just a simple massacre.

As a result, who would have thought that tens of thousands of demon clan elites were folded in the Suiren clan, and there was even a demon god in the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal who died and fell on the spot.

You must know that in the entire Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, there are only three hundred and sixty-five demon gods.

If the situation here was found out by the Demon Emperor Jun, he would definitely be furious.

If he doesn't handle it well, he Kunpeng is afraid that he will be criticized by Emperor Jun again.

Of course, the person who troubled Zhou Chen the most was Zhou Chen, the Terran Holy Master opposite.

Kunpeng's long and narrow eyes stared at Zhou Chen, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

When it comes to understanding Zhou Chen, there is absolutely no one in the entire demon clan who can surpass Kunpeng.

At the beginning, Zhou Chen created the inheritance text for the human race, which led the heavenly way to reward immeasurable merits, and was enshrined as the holy master of the human race.

This made Kunpeng extremely inspired, and he imitated Zhou Chen to create a demon text, taking this opportunity to behead the good corpse, and finally broke through to the realm of the middle stage of the quasi-saint.

It is precisely because he knows Zhou Chen very well that Kunpeng Fang feels an extreme headache right now.

Zhou Chen, as the first disciple of the three generations of Xuanmen Authentic Sect, was the eldest disciple of Yuan Shi Tianzun and the chief of the sect.

The prominence of his identity, looking at the entire desolate world, is also very few people can be compared.

Even if he lent Kunpeng a hundred guts, he didn't dare to really kill Zhou Chen.

After all, Kunpeng didn't really surrender to Emperor Jun and the Demon Court, the first thing he needed to consider was himself.

If Zhou Chen, the chief of the Sect, died and fell here, where would he Kunpeng still have his life?

Not to mention whether the Demon Court will bless Kunpeng, even if the Demon Emperor Jun really stands up for him, can he still resist the Heavenly Dao Saint Yuan Shi Tianzun?

What's more, now that the Sanqing Saints are in the same spirit, even if the Demon Clan's Saint Nuwa Niangniang makes a move, it is impossible to stop the Sanqing Saint.

At that time, he Kunpeng will inevitably die.

Under various factors, Kunpeng can be said to be extremely jealous of Zhou Chen.