I was going to wait for a few leaders of the Demon Sect to serve it.

But I didn't expect this young second elder to be so impulsive and irritable.

Long Jiuyang had to fight back.

Looking at the ground, the blood-colored red light that flew quickly attacked him like a long snake.

The corners of Long Jiuyang's mouth tugged slightly.

With such a trick, you want to defeat the Pope?

What an overestimation of myself!

"Daughter-in-law, watch your husband play a song for you!"

Long Jiuyang looked at the well-behaved and beautiful woman beside him, and said with a gentle face.

I saw that the five fingers of his right hand were opened, and with a swipe in front of him, the five golden mystical powers condensed but did not disperse.

A golden piano suddenly appeared in front of Long Jiuyang.

"Heavenly Dragon Bayin!"

Long Jiuyang's index finger plucked the strings lightly, and a dragon chant came from the golden guqin.

"Roar—"

A golden dragon flew from the void.

The majestic golden dragon, a hundred meters long, has a huge body, like a golden casting, and angry eyes, which make people surrender.

As soon as the golden dragon appeared, it opened its huge mouth and flew towards the second elder.

“......”

Looking at the giant dragon in mid-air, even if the second elder reached the peak of soul condensation, he was shocked.

The young man in front of him, with only the illusory guqin, was able to summon a golden divine dragon, which was like a dream.

"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng, Zheng—"

Long Jiuyang continued to fluctuate the strings, and seven divine dragons appeared one after another.

Eight dragons, flying from eight directions.

The terrifying aura was enough to suffocate those generals of the Awakening Realm.

"Boom, boom, boom-"

The Demon Sect disciples present knelt on the ground one after another, even Yang Yingzhan, who had awakened a high-level, could not resist the coercion of the Divine Dragon.

Among the present, except for Long Jiuyang and Yue Qianyu standing proudly, only the second elder was left, struggling.

"Roar—"

Eight golden dragons, with a roar of rage, turned into eight golden lightning bolts, and quickly flew towards the ghost.

The huge space seems to make this space fluctuate.

"Boom!"

Under this terrifying pressure, the skeleton staff in the hands of the second elder ghost was shattered in an instant.

And his neat long blood-colored hair was also a broken crown, and his hair flew up.

At this time, he knelt on the ground, embarrassed, and no longer had the arrogant and calm attitude just now.

And the eight dragons, the moment the ghost knelt down, suddenly turned into a gust of wind and disappeared in an instant, as if they had never appeared at all.

Long Jiuyang didn't kill Ghost Li immediately, because he still had to wait for two people.

"Get down!"

Looking at the two figures in mid-air, Long Jiuyang shouted in a low voice.

With a flick of his right hand, the eight golden dragons that had disappeared suddenly appeared again.

In this way, the two people who were originally looking for an exit were almost frightened.

A powerful suction force came from a distance, and the two richly dressed men in blood robes suddenly fell to the ground.

Promoted to Wuzun and became a powerhouse in the True Realm, at this moment, he fell to the ground like a weak scholar.

When those Demon Sect members who were kneeling on the ground saw the two of them, they suddenly felt despair in their hearts.

Because, these two people are the two most powerful in their minds.

The Great Elder of the Blood God Cult, and the Mystic Fatwa Lord!

When the Demon Sect Decree that fell to the ground saw the faces of Long Jiuyang and Yue Qianyu, his body couldn't help but shock.

His narrow eyes showed a light of hatred.

And Long Jiuyang and Yue Qianyu also had expressions that they didn't expect.

Because this Blood God Sect Decree is actually a person he knows!

Purple Moon Emperor, the son of the former Taiwei, Liu Yifan!

Although it has been more than half a year since Liu Baiwei plotted chaos, he has not forgotten Yue Qianyu and Liu Yifan.

He used to be the proud son of the sky, and he was the most famous gentleman in the Purple Moon Emperor, but he didn't expect that after Liu Baiwei's plot failed, he would flee the Purple Moon Emperor.

Unexpectedly, he actually hid in the land of the Western Regions and became a Demon Sect Decree!

"Moon Thousand Feathers, Long Jiuyang ......"

Looking at the two, Liu Yifan gritted his teeth and said.

For him, Yue Qianyu and Long Jiuyang are his father-killing enemies.

If it weren't for these two people, how could my father have died tragically!

Looking at the two of them, Liu Yifan's face showed a look of madness.

Today, in order to avenge his father, he can give up anything, including human identity!

At this time, in the place of his soul palace, a blood-colored soul statue with a red body and wings on its back gradually burned.

This blood-colored soul statue is the source of chaos that Dark Wangtian had given to Ye Luyan!

As long as the source of chaos absorbs the human spirit, it will make the human race a demon.

Of course, it's not for everyone!

To be able to be chosen by the source of chaos, whether it is the qualifications or personality of this human being, it is the closest to the demon race......

When the source of chaos gradually burned, Liu Yifan's soul palace began to collapse, and the tall divine soul gradually turned into a drop of liquid under the burning of the demonic fire.

The liquid turned from red to white and finally to purple.

And Liu Yifan's breath has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

Within twenty meters of him, a terrifying and violent aura appeared, and the Great Elder beside him let out a painful wail, and his tall body instantly turned into a pool of white bones.

And his vitality, soul, and blood were all devoured by Liu Yifan.

The strange power spread rapidly, and the hundreds of Demon Sect members behind him could not escape the fate of the Great Elder.

After absorbing enough blood, the divine soul, Liu Yifan's breath became stronger and stronger.

He was originally suppressed by Tianlong, and slowly stood up.

The eyes that emitted blood-colored flames all over their bodies became like a black hole, and within twenty meters of the surrounding area, they were even more lifeless, turning into a dead place.

Liu Yifan, whose eyes were red and like a blood demon, stretched out his hands, Yang Yingzhan and Ghost Li, who were thirty or forty meters away from him, and his body flew towards him involuntarily.

"Don't ......"

"Fatwa, don't kill me......"

Feeling Liu Yifan's evil, Yang Yingzhan and Ghost Li exclaimed in surprise.

They knew that once they fell into the hands of the fatwa, their fate would be the same as that of the Great Elder!

But how could Liu Yifan, who was in urgent need of strength at this time, let the two go.

"Deacon Yang, Elder Ghost, after absorbing all your essence, the deity will avenge you, you guys, go in peace!"

I saw him open his scarlet lips and say coldly.

"Use blood as a guide to help me become a demon!"

Liu Yifan's hands were sealed, and Yang Yingzhan and the ghostly blood sprayed out from the top of his head.

The two blood lines, under the traction of Li Yifan, suddenly turned into two blood-colored symbols.

"Done!"

With a low snort, two blood talismans finally fell into his mouth.

Licking his lips gently, Liu Yifan's face showed a bloodthirsty expression.

At this time, he is like a devil!

Those Demon Sect members who were kneeling on the ground were horrified when they saw the Decree actually slaughter the two elders and Deacon Yang.

In their minds, the Blood God Sect has always been a divine existence, but they didn't expect that the Fatwa would become like a demon.

Could it be that the Blood God Cult is really a Demon Cult?

And those martial arts they cultivated, were they really demonic martial arts?

They never believed it before, but now they do!

......