The battle began to heat up, with both sides using their strongest tactics. However, the strength of the demon race was seriously damaged, and it was impossible to break through the defenses of the human monks at all.

Seeing that the situation on the field was gradually stabilizing, the Terran monk couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Suddenly!

The light on the inheritance door was flourishing, and a figure burst out from it, and the light on the inheritance door gradually dimmed and slowly extinguished.

The Terran monks knew that this was the inheritance inside that was obtained, and this situation would occur, and only people had entered the inheritance door before, that was Yuan Cheng. was originally a demon-level character, but after obtaining the War Saint Inheritance, he didn't know how far his strength had become. Thinking of this, the Terran monk's heart was cold.

"Roar, roar, young master, demon power!"

When everyone in the demon clan saw Yuan Cheng return from winning the Battle Saint Inheritance, they all let out bursts of cheers, as if they were releasing the suppressed anger of Han Ming.

A demon half-venerable walked up to Yuan Cheng and whispered what happened after he entered the inheritance gate.

"Be quiet, I already know what's going on outside. Yuan Cheng pressed his big hand towards the void, and all the noisy demons quieted down, and the needles on the field could be heard at this time.

Seeing this group of demons with no humanity obeying Yuan Cheng's words like this, the Terran monks were a little shocked in their hearts. Often a united team has to show extraordinary strength.

"None of the demons in the ancient tomb today can leave!" Although Yuan Cheng said very casually, he revealed a strong self-confidence.

The faces of the Terran Tianjiao present all showed angry expressions, Yuan Cheng's words did not put himself and others in his eyes at all, and he and others were completely like pigs waiting to be slaughtered in the eyes of the other party.

"Yuan Cheng, your traitor's tone is inevitably too big!" Zhang Jiatianjiao took the lead and couldn't hold his breath, and shouted angrily directly. Before Yuan Cheng did not rebel, his status was equivalent to his own, but at this time, he despised himself so much that the anger in his heart rushed to Tianlinggai.

"Zhang Fengtian, do you think you are still qualified to talk to me like this?" Yuan Cheng stared at Zhang Jiatianjiao, who was speaking, with a contemptuous smile on his face, and said mockingly.

"I'll let you see if you have such qualifications!" After hearing Yuan Cheng's words, the anger in Zhang Fengtian's heart burned even more, and he let out an angry roar again, and the power of Dao Yun surged all over his body, all converging on his fist. The terrifying power emanating from the fist shook the space out of the cracks.

Zhang Fengtian's whole person turned into a streamer and went straight to Yuan Cheng.

"Don't!" Xingchenzi and the others saw that Yuan Cheng was deliberately provoking Zhang Jia Tianjiao, and hurriedly stopped him, but it was already too late, and Zhang Jia Tianjiao's figure had already exploded.

Seeing the menacing Zhang Jiatianjiao, a sneer appeared on Yuan Cheng's face, and the disdain in his eyes was even worse.

The phantom of the demon god appeared behind Yuan Cheng, the black mist surging all over his body, and the power of Dao Yun was wrapped in his fist, and he blatantly faced Zhang Jiatianjiao's fist and blasted away. Behind him, the Demon God Phantom also followed, waving a huge fist towards the other party.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang in mid-air, the two fists collided together, Zhang Fengtian's figure flew out directly, the blood in his mouth seemed to be without money, and it gushed out frantically, and in an instant he was seriously injured, and the whole person smashed heavily to the ground.

One move!

Zhang Jia Tianjiao was defeated by Yuan Cheng with one move, and all the Terran Tianjiao on the field gasped in unison.

Xingchenzi knew that if Zhang Jiatianjiao really fell to the ground, his injuries would definitely be more serious. hurriedly flew into the air, hugged Zhang Fengtian in his arms, and slowly fell to the ground.

"Don't measure yourself, give it to me, don't leave one!" Yuan Cheng glanced at Zhang Fengtian, who was vomiting blood, and then waved his hand and said contemptuously. He himself was the first to swoop down towards the Terran monks.

After hearing Yuan Cheng's words, the anger on the face of the Terran monk was even worse, and he wanted to immediately cramp and skin Yuan Cheng.

Yuan Cheng's figure flashed, and he came to the human race.

Xingchenzi's pupils shrank, and when he put Zhang Fengtian in his arms aside, he pulled out the long sword he was carrying behind him, held the long sword in his hand, and rushed directly towards Yuan Cheng.

"Xingchenzi, today's ending has been decided, I advise you to give up!" Yuan Cheng saw Du Xingchenzi rushing with his sword and said with a smile.

"As long as I'm here, you can't hurt Han Ming!" Xingchenzi said with a firm face.

Alas!

Yuan Cheng sighed, the expression on his face changed, and he directly changed to a hideous expression, and the power of Dao Yun on his fist surged, and he smashed directly towards Xingchenzi, and the demon god behind him also showed a bloodthirsty expression.

Xingchenzi's eyes and body stared at the long sword in his hand with burning eyes, and a fierce sword intent came out of his body, directly attached to the long sword, and rushed straight to the center of his eyebrows.

Boom!!!

A punch and a sword collided together, and the extremely sharp sword intent was shocked out by this vast fist intent.

Pedal Pedal Ped

Xingchenzi took three steps back directly, and his face instantly turned pale.

The terrifying concussive power made Xingchenzi feel a sweetness in his throat, and a smell of blood spread in his mouth.

"Even if you're a demon in the Falling Star Gate, get out of here!" Yuan Cheng said again.

"With me, Han Ming will be fine!" Xingchenzi said with a pale face after stopping his figure.

After hearing Xingchenzi's words, Yuan Cheng's eyebrows rose, a trace of impatience appeared on his face, and he immediately swung this fist and smashed it towards Xingchenzi again.

Xingchenzi endured the qi and blood surging up and down in his body, and once again stabbed at Yuan Cheng with a long sword.

Rumble!

There was another loud bang, and Xingchenzi's figure exploded again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. His breath was sluggish, and his face became more and more pale.

At this time, not only Xingchenzi was in a difficult situation, but the situation of other Terran monks was also not optimistic.

Zhang Jia Tianjiao lost his combat effectiveness, Xingchenzi could not be separated, and the two masters of the Terran monks were directly lost, and the melee that originally had the upper hand was directly flipped, and the demons directly gained the upper hand, and gradually began to suppress the Terrans.

Yes!

A miserable scream suddenly sounded, and the head of a weaker Tianjiao was smashed by the demon clan's punch, and the red and white flowed to the ground.

I saw that the demon clan immediately took it in his hand and chewed it in a big gulp.

The scene was very bloody, and the sound of bones being chewed was hitting the nerves of the Terran Tianjiao.

Xingchenzi, who was dragging Yuan Cheng, saw that the Terran monk was tortured and killed like this, and his eyes suddenly split, and he swung a few swords at Yuan Cheng fiercely, and with a blow of anger, he exerted his extraordinary strength, and forced Yuan Cheng back for a while.

"What's the use of anger, your fate has long been sealed, and resisting is in vain!" Yuan Cheng, who was forced to retreat, was not angry, but showed a sneer on his face.

"Even if I die, I will kill you here and drive out a scourge for the Terrans!" Xingchenzi shouted angrily, and then stood his sword on his chest, chanting an unknown incantation in his mouth.