The Demon Pill is the essence of the Demon Clan's lifelong cultivation, comparable to the Demon Clan's self-detonation Demon Pill at the peak of the Human Race's Blood Refining Realm, and it is even no less than the blow of the Great Venerable of the Ordinary Terran Heavy Building Realm, Xiao Chen's figure suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning, and he retreated hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye.

A dazzling immortal bronze glow erupted from the huge body, and even the battle bones in his body were crackling, and the majestic battle qi continued to surge out of his body like a sea tide, and a pair of huge iron fists burst out with infinite power under the blessing of the battle qi, and the iron fists had already thrown out hundreds of punches in an instant, constantly imprisoning the air around him, and keeping himself in the protection.

In a short period of time, the mountains and rivers have been displaced, and the reckless ancient forests that can be seen have been completely razed to the ground, whether it is the ancient trees or the snakes, insects, rats and ants hidden in them, all of them have been shaken into powder by the majestic demonic power, and turned into a place where no grass grows.

After half a pillar of incense, the violent air flow after the demon pill burst finally calmed down, the dust and smoke dissipated, and the Qinglin Elephant King was covered in blood, and the demon blood flowed all over the earth, gathering into a stream that meandered into the earth under him.

The demon pill exploded, making him completely lose his strength, and all the demon qi essence collapsed to the barren land, he was extremely dilapidated, and the huge wounds were deep and visible, and half of his body had been shattered by the demon pill's self-explosion, and one arm was even missing, I am afraid that it had turned into powder in the majestic air flow.

The bones of the battle were shattered, the body was fragmented, and the demon pill was completely destroyed, in such a state, this Qinglin Elephant King still did not lose his life, a pair of huge bloody eyes were bleeding nonstop, but the depths of his pupils were full of despair, and he stared at the intact figure hundreds of zhang away.

"Not dead! How could it not be dead! This is impossible! This is impossible! This king blew up the demon but he didn't blow him up, and the sky is dead to my demon clan!"

At this moment, the Qinglin Elephant King has fallen into despair, his face is like ashes, such a violent force has not killed Xiao Chen, and he has lost all his strength, and only others are left to slaughter.

"This king is not reconciled! The humility of the human race is just the blood food of my demon clan, but it steals this endless wilderness land to multiply, and my demon clan can only succumb to the border wilderness, one day my demon clan will return to the clan land and take back the glory that belongs to my demon clan!"

Xiao Chen, who was a hundred zhang away, didn't pay attention, and when he stepped out, he had already come to the front of the Qinglin Elephant King, under the cover of the inky blue giant palm, the Qinglin Elephant King at this moment was like a little chicken Xiao Chen, who was five zhang tall, but he was picked up in his hand like a little chicken cub and played with in the applause.

I have to say that the vitality of the demon clan is strong, and the successive battles have been hit hard, even if he loses the demon pill again, and is made worse by the demon pill's self-explosion, this Qinglin Elephant King still hasn't died, and even as long as he can escape, get the genius treasure, and even be able to reshape the demon pill, of course, all this is impossible.

Held in Xiao Chen's hands, this Qinglin Demon King seemed to have no hope for his situation, as if the dead corpse had no movement, and was dragged by Xiao Chen towards the return of the Gu Yuan tribe.

On the battlefield in front of the clan, the flesh and blood are piled up, the flesh and white bones are entangled with each other, and they cannot be separated, and on the blood-colored earth, there have been countless Gu Yuan tribesmen who have appeared, they are gathering the bones of the soldiers in the clan, every piece of broken meat, every strand of flesh and blood is so careful, it is the remains of the human soldiers, and his ashes must not be mixed with the bones of the demon clan.

At this moment, the neighing of the golden iron horse of the blood-colored earth has fallen, and there is no longer a fierce demon clan soldier in the eye.

The bloody demon who originally fought with the Bloodthirsty Demon Ape King had also beheaded the Bloodthirsty Ape King under the knife, and the huge head was hung on the wall built by ancient trees, and there was still a trace of disbelief before death in his bloody eyes.

Xiao Chen's huge figure dragged the body of the demon king, dozens of miles of mountains and forests, it took less than a cup of tea to cross over, and returned to the tribe wall not far away, he saw that it was the blood-colored earth and the wall, as well as the three elders waiting in front of the wall, Mu Qing, Shiya Dingshan, Huang Liang, and even all the clansmen of the Gu Yuan tribe, each of them instantly condensed on their bodies.

Knock knock!

The huge bronze battle body, with every step, would make the earth tremble, and in the blink of an eye, it had already appeared in the middle of the tribesmen.

Glancing at the somewhat dilapidated wall, inside the wall, there were hundreds of thousands of people from the Gu Yuan tribe, at this moment they had also walked out of the stone house to look at Xiao Chen, after a long time, Xiao Chen's big mouth cracked, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, this smile became more and more vigorous, and finally he even laughed out loud, his voice was unrestrained and hearty.

"The demon clan has all been strangled, and my Gu Yuan tribe has won!"

Immediately after a burst of earth-shattering joy came out of the whole tribe, the clansmen of the Gu Yuan tribe have been suppressed for too long, since the tribe was framed by Tie Mo, the warlord of the Zhongpin Iron Hoof War Department, and was forced to leave his hometown, and went tens of thousands of miles away from the wilderness, experiencing thousands of difficulties and dangers along the way, and there were many clansmen who were lost on the way, and there was a strange atmosphere brewing in the tribe.

At this moment, after a big battle, the soldiers in the clan fought bloodily, and completely released this depression in their hearts, is there anything more enjoyable than achieving a big victory?

Xiao Chen and the others did not stop the clansmen's cheers, allowing the clansmen to throw their weapons into the sky, letting them shout, I don't know how long, this cheering and howling finally fell.

"Great Elder, lock this self-proclaimed demon clan with chains made of star iron, and soon after, my Gu Yuan tribe will rebuild the clan clan to sacrifice the luck of the clan, what better sacrifice is there than the blood of a demon clan?"

Looking at the doubts in the eyes of the Great Elder and the others, Xiao Chen spoke.

Using this demon clan who occupies the mountain in the human realm as the king and the disaster as a sacrifice is the reason why Xiao Chen did not kill this Qinglin Elephant King immediately, the human and demon are not separated, and killing the alien race will be favored by the luck of the human race, so that this demon clan is the best sacrifice for the sacrificial race.

"Good!"

Hearing Xiao Chen say this, the Great Elders' eyes suddenly lit up, and they all nodded their heads, the demon clan is a tribulation of the human race, and it is really the best to use him as a sacrifice.

At this moment, this Qinglin Elephant King no longer has the prestige of dominating the Great Wilderness for three thousand miles, he looks like his flesh and blood are splashing and embarrassed, and he has one arm turned into powder, not only that, in order to prevent him from using the power of his body, on the way back, he will shatter the bones of his whole body into powder, and at this moment he has become a mess of minced meat, not to mention that the demon pill has been lost, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a waste, no one can recognize that this is the Qinglin Elephant King, the head of the three demon kings of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range. (To be continued.) )