Chapter 67: The Fall of Cheng Mingze

Cheng Mingze knew that the Yu family was strong, and with the Saint Realm powerhouse in charge, he was not an opponent at all.

Therefore, when attacking the city of Bajun, he deliberately bypassed the Yu castle, and after attacking the city, according to the custom, the soldiers would loot it, and he specially ordered that the Yu property should not be destroyed.

When attacking Tianfu City, he also secretly prayed, hoping that the Yu clan would not interfere.

But now, Yu is still here.

With the army, with the strong, they want a piece of the pie.

"Kill!"

Chihuo didn't talk nonsense, he did things vigorously and resolutely, and his orders were not ambiguous, and seven thousand soldiers rushed behind him to kill, with bloody wind and rain, like a raging sea tide, engulfing the enemy army.

After several days of fierce fighting, the exhausted clan army was no opponent at all.

Especially the ghost soldiers, with a faint ghost aura, every time they appear, they will harvest a human life.

Everywhere they passed, the clan army was slaughtered like a straw.

There is no chance of survival.

There is no resistance.

Cheng Mingze was a little shocked, the Yu family's army was too powerful!

The elusive figure and the monstrous ghost aura made him frightened.

"Wolf smoke!"

Chihuo and the four Cheng clan elders fought fiercely together, and their energy was permeated, and no one dared to approach within a dozen zhang of the surrounding area.

The weapons collided, making a violent roar, like a thunderbolt, and the guns were like dragons.

"One thought turns into the sky!"

Fang Xueyuan and Elder Fan fought fiercely, wearing long robes, like scholars wandering the south of the Yangtze River, waving a feather fan, the breeze gusted, and the golden silk threads were filled with thousands of threads, woven into a net, fluorescent and bright.

"Wu Bai's moves, what is your relationship with him?"

Fan Tiancheng, as the head of a clan, still had some eyesight, and immediately recognized the source of the move, his face was shocked, and he was uncertain.

The golden net fell, and the surrounding void was blocked, giving everyone a feeling that the world was so big that there was no place for it, and there was an abyss forbidden land between every square inch.

Thundered......

The void trembled, the divine light flickered, and in addition to Fan Tiancheng, the three Fan elders were captured by the golden net.

"Axe splitting mountains and rivers!"

On the other side, Zhong Liang wielded a double axe, constantly killing ordinary soldiers, huge power, sweeping in all directions, majestic, majestic body, has been dyed red by the enemy's blood, like a demon descending.

An axe swipe.

The three fighting soldiers were directly cut off by the waist, exploding into a cloud of blood mist, internal organs, minced meat, and broken bones, like a rain, dripping down.

A rich evil aura hovers all around.

The clan soldier looked frightened and did not dare to look directly.

Throughout the long street, every minute and every second, people died, blood flowed and flowed, gathered together, seeped under the floor tiles, and maybe in the coming year, the flowers of sin would bloom.

Cheng Mingze did not fight, standing in the middle of the battlefield, listening to the sounds of killing all around, a terrifying aura permeated his body, and the long sword in his hand bloomed with an incomparably sharp aura.

The sword qi is thousands, and the void ripples constantly.

He was thinking about the significance of this war, because of the Xiao family's order, he tried all the background of the clan to attack Tianfu City, sacrificing tens of thousands of troops.

But until now, I haven't even seen Xiao's figure.

"The Yu clan is really lucky, when the troubled times came, they received strong support from the Demon Sect, unlike me, ......"

Cheng Mingze shook his head secretly, and also woke up from the dream promised by the Xiao family, looking at the dwindling number of clan soldiers, his heart was dripping blood.

You must know that these tens of thousands of private soldiers are the accumulation of nearly a thousand years of the Cheng clan, from dozens of people at the beginning, to hundreds and thousands later......

Up to now, there are more than 20,000 people!

But now?

Definitely not more than two thousand.

Moreover, there is also the danger of total annihilation.

"Kill!"

Cheng Mingze roared and rushed into the battlefield, he had no other choice, knowing that the Yu clan had the support of the Demon Sect and was strong, he could only raise his sword and fight desperately.

Regret it?

If he could do it all over again, he would hesitate.

But can you regret it now?

I can't do it anymore......

In the chessboard of power, everyone in the world is like a chess piece, there will always be camps, black and white, he chose Xiao, destined to be opposed to Yu.

Whoa!

The sword aura is like the sea, and the waves are heavy, covering several ghost soldiers, cutting off the ghost body, and the soul is scattered.

"Die!"

After a few breaths, Cheng Mingze rushed to the front of Chihuo, condensing several zhang sword qi, sharp qi, shaking the void, like a blow from the gods, quickly stabbing down.

Sensing the attack of the sword qi behind him, Chihuo frowned slightly, and ignored it, with his innate peak martial artist cultivation, he was not Cheng Mingze's opponent.

Cheng Mingze's opponent is someone else!

"Battle Demon Tuce!"

"Nine Yin Demon Skill!"

In the rooms on both sides, a loud voice came out, and two terrifying figures descended, with the breath of destroying all things and exterminating the universe, enveloping Cheng Mingze's body, the void trembled, and everything was silent.

"Slash!"

Cheng Mingze turned around, the sword qi slashed down, and at the moment of collision, a flash of light appeared, but soon, it was annihilated by the darkness.

Two Demon Sect half-step Saint Realm elders were suspended in mid-air.

Behind a person, a figure appeared, with a rolling demonic energy, with the momentum of fighting heaven and earth, proud and unparalleled, as if the world's martial arts appeared in his hands.

War Demons!

What is a War Demon?

Fight for the devil, fight for the devil!

He once used a pair of fists to fight all over the world, achieving the prestige of the devil, and what he learned was compiled into the map.

Therefore, it is the god of war!

On the other elder's body, the aura was flat, only the dry hands were hook-shaped, and the cold demonic qi was entangled, with the energy that tore through everything.

One palm turns the sky, one claw splits the frontier!

Whether it is the Battle Demon Diagram or the Nine Yin Demon Claws, it is the Holy Science of the Demon Sect, a powerful heaven-level martial art, and the luck of the Demon Sect, as the Demon Sect becomes stronger, its power will also increase.

There are tens of thousands of exercises like this, in the Demon Sect Scripture Pavilion.

"Kill!"

The elder standing on the left side danced his fists, carrying a huge force, and smashed down heavily, producing a series of sonic booms, and a fist mark directly appeared in the void where he passed.

"Crack!"

The elder on the right side drank coldly, his claws were slashed, and the yin wind gusted, spreading a miserable scream, as if there were hundreds of millions of dead souls roaring, and the sound waves generated pierced the eardrums, and the souls were trembling.

Cheng Mingze's complexion changed again and again, the hairs on his body stood up, he felt the danger of death, his pupils contracted, and his heart was about to explode.

He raised his right hand, and his sword stabbed several times through the void.

The sword flowers are blooming, and they look beautiful.

But it was only for a moment, and it was smashed by a pair of fists, which did not have much effect.

Wow!

Nine paw prints, dragging a long tail of demonic qi flames, hit Cheng Mingze's body, and nine blood holes appeared, and then his body exploded directly, turning into blood mist and fluttering.

Ba County's man of the hour, the head of the Cheng family, a generation of half-step Saint Realm powerhouses, was eliminated by this power game and died tragically in a dark night, with no bones left.

The warring clan armies ceased to fight, silent in shock.

The main general, the head of the Cheng family, fell.

Where do they go from here?