Chapter 1254: Great Tribulation in the Demon Cultivation Realm

As soon as the black mantis demon insect died, the group of hunting edge demon insects turned around and fled in a hurry as soon as possible.

However, Chen Qingyang would not let them escape, and the void slapped a palm and directly killed the dozen or so Hunter Demon Insects.

"Let's go!"

Chen Qingyang took Kura and flew quickly in the direction of Demon King City again.

On the way, Chen Qingyang also encountered many masters of the Witch Worm Clan, but he didn't have time to stop and kill them at all, he just wanted to arrive at the Demon King City to save the Demon King.

It took nearly ten minutes for Chen Qingyang to finally see the Demon King City.

At this time, the surroundings of the Demon King City were surrounded by dense Wu Worm Clan masters, if it weren't for the fact that there was a strong defensive formation outside the Demon King City, I am afraid that the Demon King City would have been breached.

"Lord Qingyang, I'll send you here, and I still have to go back to the Jinyan Lion Clan." Kura said on the side.

"Okay, then be careful yourself." Chen Qingyang said.

At this time, Chen Qingyang's attention was completely focused on the Demon King City in the distance, so he didn't notice that Kura glanced at Chen Qingyang's back with a sneer in his eyes before leaving.

The Demon King City was besieged, and Chen Qingyang wanted to go in, but he could only fight his way out.

"Huh!"

Chen Qingyang's figure flashed, and at the same time, the momentum on his body suddenly exploded, rushing into the witch insect clan with a devastating momentum.

"Boom, boom!"

Chen Qingyang seemed to be incarnated into an ancient beast, and everywhere his body skimmed, there were corpse remains, and the sky was red with blood.

"Gollum ......"

When the masters of the Witch Zerg Clan saw someone entering their encirclement, they immediately surrounded them.

But no matter how many of them were, they still couldn't stop Chen Qingyang's footsteps, and they all became Chen Qingyang's ghosts.

"Look, what's that?"

At this time, the demon cultivators guarding the city wall spotted the battle in the distance, and their eyes looked over in horror.

"What a terrible strength, he's slaughtering that group of witch zergs."

"Who's going to help us?"

The hearts of the demon cultivators were full of doubts.

Now that the Witch Worm Clan has invaded, under the call of the Demon King, almost all the masters of the entire demon cultivation world have gathered in the Demon King City.

Unexpectedly, another powerful master appeared at this moment, and that group of masters of the Witch Zerg Clan couldn't stop him at all.

Soon, when Chen Qingyang arrived at the Demon King City, a large number of corpses of the masters of the Witch Insect Clan fell behind him.

And not even half a drop of blood was stained on his body.

"Open the formation and let me in." Chen Qingyang shouted towards the demon cultivators on the city wall.

He could sense that the defensive formation that shrouded the Demon King City was very strong, and with the strength of his half-hung formation, it would definitely not be able to be opened.

"Is it Lord Qingyang?"

At this time, the sharp-eyed demon cultivator finally recognized Chen Qingyang.

"Quickly open the gate of the formation and let Lord Qingyang come in." A demon cultivator shouted excitedly.

"Slow, it's very likely that he was transformed by the Phantom Demon Worm, and he can't open the formation to let him in."

At this time, another demon cultivator hurriedly shouted.

The Phantom Demon Worm is a demon insect that can change its appearance at will, and it can even imitate the souls of other living beings, so it is difficult to distinguish at all.

"Boom!"

Chen Qingyang raised his hand and slapped a few powerful Witch Zerg Clan masters to death, looked at the group of demon cultivators on the city wall with a calm face, and said, "Let your Demon King come out to see me." ”

The group of demon cultivators didn't believe him, of course Chen Qingyang could understand it, so he could only call the demon to come over.

"He killed a lot of Witch Zerg masters just now, it doesn't look like a fake."

"That's not necessarily, maybe it's just their bitter trick, tempting us to open the formation and quickly invite the demon king over."

Soon, a strong man covered in tiger stripes came to the edge of the city wall, staring ahead.

"Lord Ao Yi, this person claims to be Lord Qingyang, and we are worried that he is a phantom demon insect, so please decide." The Demon Cultivator Guard said.

The person who came was none other than the patriarch of the Divine Tiger Clan, Ao Yi Demon Venerable, and when he saw Chen Qingyang's fierce and indifferent eyes, his face changed instantly.

"Quick, open the formation enchantment." Ao Qi Demon Venerable shouted loudly.

"My lord, are you sure he's Lord Qingyang?" The demon cultivator guard asked suspiciously.

It was about the survival of the Demon King City, and he had to ask more.

"No matter how powerful the Phantom Demon Insect is, it is impossible to imitate the powerful momentum on Lord Qingyang, I am sure that he is Lord Qingyang, quickly open the formation." Ao Qi Demon Venerable said.

With the guarantee of Ao Yi Demon Venerable, the group of demon cultivator guards no longer hesitated, and immediately ordered someone to open a formation gate.

After Chen Qingyang casually slapped a few more Witch Worm Clan masters to death, his body flashed into the formation.

"Ao Yi has seen Lord Qingyang." Ao Qi Demon Venerable shouted respectfully towards Chen Qingyang.

When the group of demon cultivator guards faced Chen Qingyang so closely, they finally understood why Ao Yi Demon Venerable would say that no matter how powerful the phantom demon insect was, it was impossible to imitate the momentum on Chen Qingyang's body.

That momentum is like the Nine Heavens of the Milky Way, which makes people bow down.

"Where's Big Brother?" Chen Qingyang asked.

"The host...... The master had been injured and was now in retreat to heal. Ao Yi Demon Venerable said.

Chen Qingyang's face sank, and his divine thoughts spread out in an instant, and he quickly caught the breath of the demon qi.

"Whew!"

Without the slightest pause, Chen Qingyang disappeared in place.

The next moment, Chen Qingyang appeared in the Demon King Palace, and the Demon Tree was sitting on the stone platform in front of the hall at the moment, meditating and healing, his body was injured, and his breath was very weak, and he did not wake up to Chen Qingyang's arrival, obviously at this moment he had cut off the six senses, and his heart was healing.

In addition to the Demon Emperor, several other Demon Venerables were also injured to varying degrees and were frantically healing.

At this moment, in the Demon King Palace, almost a group of the strongest masters in the demon cultivation world have gathered, but at this moment, almost none of them are intact, and they obviously suffered a lot of losses in the last battle.

Among them, the Demon Turtle's injuries were the most serious, the hard black scale armor on his body was almost completely shattered, although he was not injured to his death, but he was afraid that it would be difficult to recover in a short time.

Chen Qingyang's figure flashed, and he suddenly came behind the demon qi, and a palm of strong and continuous power imprinted into his back.

"Hmm!"

Demon Qi let out a soft snort from his mouth, and his body sat up straight suddenly, frantically repairing the injuries in his body under Chen Qingyang's energy full of powerful vitality.

"Qingyang, is that you?" The Demon Divine Thought moved, and asked in horror.

"Brother Demon, it's me, don't talk yet, hurry up and recover from your injuries." Chen Qingyang's divine thoughts responded.

"Good!"

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With the help of Chen Qingyang's strength, the injuries around the demon body quickly recovered, and the external injuries were also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than half an hour, most of the Demon Tree's injuries had recovered, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Qingyang, why did you come to the Demon Cultivation Realm?" Mo Qi asked suspiciously.