Chapter 900 is easy to use with one enemy and ten.

"Brothers, help me deal with this murderous maniac!"

The Blood Rakshasa unfolded his body and rushed towards Yu Wenhao, and Yu Wenhao saw the Blood Rakshasa attacking, his body shape was strangely transformed, and there was a roar above the entire hall.

"He wants to escape, capture him!"

Ten rakshasas set out together and came to the outside world, but Yu Wenhao, who was above the void, had no intention of escaping, but looked at the red sky with satisfaction and a sea of fire in the Bloody City.

The faces of the ten people were ugly, and they were even more angry when they watched the screams of their own kind who had no power to fight back.

"That's the price, and that's just the beginning. ”

Yu Wenhao smiled evilly, the smile at this moment was extraordinarily infiltrating in the eyes of the ten people, and before the war started, he had already made the Bloody City into such a scene?

"Arrogance, I will kill you today to pay tribute to the souls of my bloody palace!"

"Blood Seal!"

Blood Rakshasa was grief-stricken when he saw the people caught in the sea of fire, he knew that Yu Wenhao had this means, he definitely didn't want to provoke Yu Wenhao, but unfortunately, it was too late.

The bow was opened without turning back, which angered Yu Wenhao, even if he wanted to stop at this moment, Yu Wenhao would not agree.

Xuan Ming Palm!

Ice Seal!

Nether Slash!

Dragon God Fist!

Phantom Cloud Finger!

Arm to Heaven!

Crush the Empty Claw!

Soul Hand!

Cloud Absolute Perfection!

The cloud trick was played to the fullest by Yu Wenhao, and in one go, in just a moment, dozens of attacks had been issued, and each attack was so terrifying.

Ten people were shocked, they had never seen such a horrific means of attack, what was this when they did not exist?

Ten people shot together, and the entire high altitude exploded frequently, and what shocked them even more was Yu Wenhao's calm and unhurried attack methods, one was better than the other.

At this moment, they knew that they had underestimated Yu Wenhao's strength.

Who can send out all these attacks in one go? Doesn't he need to consume immortal energy?

Wait, no, Yu Wenhao was not using immortal qi, but the evil qi that they were all familiar with, how could it be?

Yu Wenhao is one against ten, and he does not fall behind at all.

Looking at Yan Xueqing again, she seems to be a weak woman, but when she fights, she is not inferior to a man, the palace is constantly collapsing, and there are cultivators who are constantly deprived of their vitality, and the space below is narrow, Yan Xueqing is handy in it, her jade hands are shaking, dancing, and no one can get close at all, but in this case, there are constantly cultivators dying.

It's weird, it's weird.

And their eyes were red with anger, knowing that it was weird, but they were not afraid of death.

Yu Wenhao didn't have to worry about Yan Xueqing's safety at all, there were only a few cultivators below whose strength was equivalent to that of a high-level general, but compared to Yan Xueqing, who was a famous general, what was it?

Moreover, the named general has his own battle armor, although his has been destroyed, but Yan Xueqing has no problem, even if he is defeated, there is no problem with self-preservation.

Yu Wenhao devoted himself to the battle, and he felt that his realm was in a strange state before, and he had absorbed too much evil qi during this time, and at this moment, he finally reacted.

If his guess is correct, he can step into the Immortal Venerable Realm with one foot at the door.

And the evil aura here seems to be an opportunity for him to break through, how can he not be happy.

The ten rakshasas showed their own means, occasionally with blood light, occasionally with golden light, and then the blue light flew, and the thunder and lightning rolled, anyway, the color of the entire void was different, but there was one point, which could not hurt Yuwen Hao at all.

The more the ten people fought, the more frightened they became, they were in vain as the Rakshasa of the Shura Realm, and the evil qi on their bodies was not as good as Yu Wenhao, indeed, Yu Wenhao at this moment was more like a demon with a fierce spirit.

The red hair fluttered, and the white clothes rattled.

They even wondered if they had provoked the unborn Evil Venerable.

The battle continued, but the flames of the Bloody City were getting more and more fierce, and there was no intention of extinguishing them, and the cultivators in it kept wailing, and they could only be burned alive until their bodies and souls were gone.

Their leader, the Blood Rakshasa was lacking in skills at the moment, so he had the wit to invite the other nine people, otherwise, he would have already died, but despite this, they still couldn't solve Yu Wenhao, and even faced huge pressure.

Could it be that all the previous conjectures were wrong?

Ten people all had this idea, and they guessed that Yu Wenhao definitely did not have such a high realm, so they decided to make a move, but they unexpectedly underestimated Yu Wenhao's strength.

It's just that the attack strength of Yu Wenhao's attack at this moment is comparable to that of the cultivators of the Immortal Venerable Realm, and they are only equivalent to the Named War General, although the Named War General is only one realm different from the Immortal Venerable, but it is a big step.

The famous war general belongs to the middle level of the heavenly realm, and the immortal zun already belongs to the upper level, as for the supreme heavenly venerable, it is generally not dispatched, that is to say, most of the people who are active in front of people are still immortal zun, followed by the command immortal zun.

"I heard that you are very arrogant, so let's deal with you first!"

Yu Wenhao stared at the golden rakshasa, his fists clenched, and he rushed over.

How tough is it than the body?

The Golden Rakshasa seemed to see Yuwen Hao running towards him, as if he saw hope, even other people thought so, the Golden Rakshasa could have the incorruptible body of King Kong, and it was difficult for ordinary people to break through its defenses.

Facing Yu Wenhao's fists, the Golden Rakshasa did not avoid it and came straight ahead.

Punch after fist, collided instantly, bursting with terrifying energy fluctuations, and Yu Wenhao didn't take half a step back.

This........

Everyone was dumbfounded, this seemingly weak kid was still terrifying?

If so, it's not good news.

They thought that by relying on the physical suppression of the Golden Rakshasa, they would be able to reverse the situation, but at this moment, it seemed that they were still wrong, and they were very wrong.

Yu Wenhao's physical strength is comparable to that of a high-grade immortal weapon, and although the golden rakshasa's incorruptible body is terrifying, it is difficult to make Yu Wenhao jealous, and it even failed to bring the slightest harm to Yu Wenhao.

Feeling the physical strength of the Golden Rakshasa for the first time, Yu Wenhao became interested, there are few such characters in the heavenly realm, how could he miss it when he encountered it today.

The more this happens, the more it excites him to fight.

"Gravity, undead punch!"

Yuwen Hao's gravity struck his body, no, he was going to say that gravity was added to his fists, a pair of iron fists, like towering mountain peaks, even the golden rakshasa was affected, and his figure became slow.

"The Golden Buddha is here, coincide!"

Behind the Golden Rakshasa appeared a huge golden Buddha, the Buddha was blurred, Yu Wenhao did not see it for the first time, and then, the Golden Buddha and the Golden Rakshasa coincided, and for a while, the Golden Rakshasa also became extremely heavy.

The eyes of the two lit up, and without hesitation, they fought together in an instant.

The energy fluctuations that erupted shattered the space, and although the other nine people wanted to intervene, they didn't dare to step into it easily.

This kind of simple and rude, but it is a devastating battle, which makes the sky above the Bloody City constantly roar, and the fist is no longer a fist, but a hard weapon, and every collision is shocking.

The remaining nine people can only be reduced to spectators.

"Blood Rakshasas, do we really want to watch them split the winners?"

It was the dashing son of the fire, the Fire Rakshasa who saw the horror of Yuwenhao's flames, and it was difficult for him to calm down in his heart.