"What the hell is this...... What's going on!"

At this moment, everyone's hearts were shocked to the extreme.

Seeing that Wu Ming's entire right arm had been completely severed, blood gushed out from the wound on his shoulder. And his shield was in Long Haotian's hand at the moment.

"How...... Maybe ......" Wu Ming's face became extremely pale because of the severe pain and massive blood loss, "What the hell are you...... What did you do!"

"Huh?"

At this moment, the ordinary seems to have discovered something.

He cast his gaze on a ruin in the distance. There, there was a boulder with blood stains on it. And just a few minutes ago, on top of this bloodstain, nailed Zhang Lie's blood-drenched head. However, at this moment, the head had already rolled to the ground, but the long sword was still nailed to its original position.

"One dollar!"

Everything that the martial artists of the Flame Heaven Realm failed to see clearly, in the eyes of the martial artists of the Demon Tribulation Realm, it was like seeing the fire.

They all clearly saw that at that moment just now, Long Haotian placed his body between Wu Ming and Zhang Lie's heads, blocking each other's gaze. Then, with both hands, he caught the whirling battle shield.

When the sharp edge of the battle shield rubbed violently against the fist gloves, bursting out with a piercing sharp sound and countless sparks, Long Haotian used a wisp of soul power attached to Zhang Lie's long sword to control the long sword to attack and kill it with lightning speed.

Wu Ming didn't even see what was flying over, he felt that his shoulder was instantly slashed by a sharp force, and his entire arm lost his intuition.

All this happened in a flash of lightning. And before people came back to their senses, Long Haotian flew the long sword back and nailed it to its original place. If it weren't for Zhang Lie's head rolling aside, I'm afraid that even ordinary people wouldn't be able to detect any clues.

Of course, Long Haotian's move was also risky to the extreme. The main thing was that he somewhat underestimated the sharpness of the battle shield. But at the time, he had no choice.

And now, the price of victory is that this pair of gloves that Ji Wuchen gave and accompanied him for many days has been completely cut off in the palm of his hand, and the weapon mark is almost broken, and he can no longer be used if he does not repair it. Moreover, if the strength above this battle shield at that time was even half a point, the veins in Long Haotian's palm would also be extremely traumatized. This will be extremely fatal to his future enemies.

In the void, Fang Zhantu fell silent.

At this moment, he finally understood why Cheng Xuan was so sure that Long Haotian would be able to win. Because a few months ago, right here, he himself experienced a fiasco that he suffered by Long Haotian with a sneak attack of "One Yuan of Hearts and Things".

Therefore, the others did not notice it, but Cheng Xuan felt a trace of Long Haotian's soul power attached to Zhang Lie's long sword. And just relying on this trace of soul power and the self-confidence that erupted from Long Haotian's body, Cheng Xuan had already expected that the balance of victory had completely tilted in favor of Long Haotian.

"Three rounds, do what you say!" Long Haotian held the battle shield and knocked the shield with his bone joints, making a sonorous sound. And every sound of this voice, for Wu Ming, is tantamount to the death knell of the end of the world.

The blood gushing from "Hmm......" took away almost all of Wu Ming's strength, and he couldn't even stand at this moment.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me!" Wu Ming struggled.

"Buzz——

Long Haotian grabbed the edge of the battle shield and slammed it hard, and the shield instantly spun sharply. He pretended to test the power of this battle shield, grabbed the chain with his right hand and shook his hand violently, and the battle shield roared and flew away in the direction of Wu Ming.

"Whew!" - "Click!"

The battle shield flew past Wu Ming's side, cutting a cut in the robe on his left arm. Then there was a loud bang, and a deep crack appeared in the ground, and the battle shield still swirled sharply, as if it was about to completely split the earth forever.

"Poof!"

Wu Ming's inner defense line completely collapsed at this moment, and he sat on the ground with a pale face. His body trembled uncontrollably, and the blood had already stained half of his robe red.

"I will take one of your arms and this weapon, and I will punish you for betraying the sect. As for my interest in the lives of nameless rats, I have never been interested. What to do in the future, you can decide for yourself!" Long Haotian said, then put the dark blood cross shield behind his back and turned to walk in the ordinary direction.

"Ah——h

Suddenly, people heard a wild scream, and then they saw Wu Ming rushing towards Long Haotian like crazy.

Long Haotian didn't turn around, but just shook his head helplessly. He understood that Wu Ming was seeking death by himself, after all, he was now a wasted person, and he had lost his value to Qiangu Hall, and Fang Zhantu would not leave him behind at all. That being the case, it's better to fight to the death.

"Fulfill you!" - "Hum!"

The battle shield spun sharply again, and in the blink of an eye of the crowd, Wu Ming was already in a different place.

"It's your turn!"

Before Pingfan's stunned gaze could turn back from Wu Ming's falling corpse, Long Haotian had already appeared in front of him. This shock to him is not small. You must know that if Long Haotian had made a surprise attack on himself just now, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.

The atmosphere of the audience was frozen to the extreme at this moment.

Ordinary, it can almost represent the strongest strength of the last hundred. If even he was defeated, then how could they still be Long Haotian's opponents?

The ordinary body trembled a little. At this moment, he no longer had the same madness as before. And in the face of Long Haotian's momentum and the seemingly self-talking, he didn't make any reply.

"Why, don't you dare?" Long Haotian smiled faintly, took off the wine jug on his waist and took a few sips of "Gu Dong Gu Dong", then raised the wine jug and shook it in front of the ordinary man, "Do you want to take a sip too, be brave?"

The terrible silence lasted for about a cup of tea.

Finally, Pingfan still opened his mouth, but his words made everyone feel a little speechless: "What is the life and death pill!"

"Poof——"

Long Haotian almost squirted out a sip of wine, choking and coughing: "I didn't expect your guy's obsession to be so deep!"

"Don't talk nonsense, what is the pill of life and death!"

"Fang Zhantu, do you say it, or do I say it?" Long Haotian said in a loud voice.

"Please!" Fang Zhantu said lightly.

Obviously, he was also a little surprised by the situation that was gradually spiraling out of control. He expected Long Haotian to be strong, but he didn't expect him to be like this. Zhang Lie and Wu Ming didn't even have the strength to fight back in front of him. Do you really have to do it yourself?

"Okay, I'll tell you, so that your rebellious rat generation will have no regrets before you die!" Long Haotian took a few more sips and said, "The so-called Life and Death Pill is, to put it bluntly, a kind of body refining pill. Of course, this thing is by no means unique to the Demon Palace. On the contrary, it is imitated according to the secret method of the demon race!"

"Demons!"

As soon as these two words were spoken, everyone, including the second elder and Nan Jinxian, felt a trace of shock. This shock is even stronger than hearing the word "Demon Palace".

After all, the Demon Palace is just a super organization after all, although it is indeed very strong, but if the historical background is only a thousand years. But the demon race is different, it has existed since ancient times, and in the past, it was born a terrifying demon god worthy of fighting with gods and Buddhas.

Now, although the power of the demon race is not as good as it used to be, the heritage still exists. The three major royal clans control the entire Demon Domain, and even their strength is far from being comparable to that of a Demon Palace.

(End of chapter)