However, what the Ten Thousand Demon Island Lord would never have imagined was that even if Ye Hao's body, mind, and soul had lost their senses, he could still see the situation in the outside world.

And at this time, the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Island smiled proudly, this night was the holy beast of the Royal Beast Sect back then, it can be said that the Royal Beast Sect can stand for ten thousand years, and part of the reason is because of the existence of the night.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Demon Island looked arrogant, and under his order, the night turned into a black streamer, blended into the darkness, and headed towards Ye Hao.

What the night is good at is not only turning the heavens and the earth into darkness, its physical body is as powerful as the outrageous, and the power of a grasp is enough to shock the sky.

Above where Ye Hao was standing, a paw print tore open the black curtain, but above the black curtain, it was still pitch black, which did not make Ye Hao sense the outside world again.

This grasp was a blow that Ye poured all his strength in, penetrating his life's strength, enough to tear through the void, and had the power of shocking, even the Six Tribulation Grandmasters, it was difficult to resist without defense.

The Ten Thousand Demon Island Lord clasped his hands in front of his chest, waiting for the night to defeat Ye Hao and obtain the Sword of Years, all he was thinking about was how to maximize the value of the Sword of Years.

Bang!

A terrifying roar sounded, tearing apart the layers of black curtains, and a dawn shone from above, and in this dawn, a figure stood quietly, raising his hands, tearing the body of the beast in two.

"How did he break through the magic of the night?"

The expression of the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Island was filled with deep shock, since he had mastered the Night of the Fierce Beasts, he had always been invincible, and he had never encountered anyone who could ignore the magic power of the Night.

"You've won, this Beast Master's Sacred Book is yours. ”

The Ten Thousand Demon Island Lord's voice was hoarse, extremely unwilling, in the depths of his gaze, there was a killing intent that flashed away, he obviously had a murderous intent towards Ye Hao.

He took out a book from his arms and handed it to Ye Hao, and then he withdrew from the empty mirror.

Ye Hao didn't have time to look at the "Beast Control Sacred Scripture" in his hand, outside the empty mirror, there was a thunderous sound, and a black and oppressive cloud drifted towards the direction where the island was located.

In this black oppressive cloud, there is an amazing demonic aura, obviously, this is the arrival of the demon master.

Ye Hao looked into the distance, his gaze penetrated the black clouds, and saw that there were figures in the black oppressive clouds, these figures were orderly, not like ordinary demon clans, without any order, as if they had undergone special training, almost like the army of the Terran Dynasty.

"The Seven Killing Army under the command of the Kunpeng Demon Lord, the Kunpeng Demon Lord is going to drive us to extinction?"

"He is so blatantly destroying the rules of the Beihai Dao, so he is not afraid of the Dao Palace's Heavenly and Human Realm Grand Master to make a move?"

In the clouds, the leader is a Kunpeng with a body of more than 100 zhang, its wings spread, it can be said to cover the sky and the sun, the breath on this Kunpeng is completely side by side with the Terran Six Tribulations Grandmaster, the terrifying pressure descended, so that many warriors on the island trembled, terrified.

"You and I don't enter the river water, I don't know what your Excellency is here for?"

Above the empty mirror, he sat and forgot the true monarch's slow mouth, although the person who came was the Seven Killing Army under the command of the Kunpeng Demon Lord, and the leader was still a demon clan comparable to him, but he was still not afraid.

"Destroy all life on the island. ”

The Kunpeng at the head looked arrogant, his eyes were full of contempt, he was a demon clan with Kunpeng blood, and in his eyes, all the human warriors below were ant-like existences.

Bang!

The black clouds rolled, and one after another the demon clans squeezed out of the clouds and landed on Zalian Island, these demon clans formed a battle array, seven killing arrays, and the evil aura was monstrous, and no warrior could resist where they passed.

"A group of demons who have not yet opened their minds dare to be presumptuous here?"

Before Zhenjun could speak, Xin Zihong took the lead, and the sword light in his hand bloomed with dazzling colors, and he slashed out an eight-door lock yang knife.

Eight magnificent stone gates appeared around the Seven Killing Array, and strange powers floated one after another, trying to turn all the demon masters in the Seven Killing Array into Yang Locking Blades.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar spread in all directions, and in the Seven Killing Array, a Kunpeng Phantom appeared, this Kunpeng Phantom was completely condensed by the convergence and condensation of the demonic power of all the demon lords in the Seven Killing Array, containing earth-shattering power, and the wings were spread, and gusts of wind were rolled up, flying sand and stones all around, and the stones pierced through the air.

Under this fierce wind, the eight stone gates were suddenly shattered, and the power of these seven killing arrays could be seen.

And at this moment, Kunpeng in the black clouds above coldly glanced down, his sharp claws across the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and grabbed towards the center of Zalian Island, wanting to kill all the creatures on Zalian Island with the power of one claw.

Zawang Zhenjun, who had been sitting quietly above the empty mirror, got up suddenly, he gently raised his fingertips, and at his fingertips, a black hole appeared, this black hole changed from the size of his thumb to the size of a hundred zhang, blocking the earth-shattering claw of Kunpeng.

The fighting below continued, and the Forgotten True Monarch and Kunpeng presented a stalemate, and the power of the Seven Killing Array was extraordinary, and many martial arts masters worked together to stop the footsteps of the Seven Killing Array.

In the empty mirror, Ye Hao's gaze swept over Kunpeng, who was fighting with Zawang Zhenjun, and he had a guess: "This Seven Killing Army is coming at me." ”

He thought of a person, it was the Nine Princesses mentioned by the Demon Clan in the Desolate Thunder Ancient Pond at the beginning, if he expected it to be good, these Demon Clans were sent by the Nine Princesses to hunt him down.

Just as Ye Hao was thinking, at the end of the sky, a more magnificent aura descended, although this breath was far away in the sky, but anyone could clearly sense it.

In an instant, this magnificent aura crossed the boundless space and came to the outside of Zalia Island, and at this time, all the warriors on Zagoku Island changed color in unison.

"Leader of the Seven Killing Army, Moro!"

They all looked shocked, the person who came was not an ordinary person, but the leader of the Seven Killing Army, with the same cultivation as the Seven Tribulations Grandmaster of the Human Race, although this Seven Killing Army was not the strongest army under the command of the Kunpeng Demon Lord, but the leader of the Seven Killing Army, Mo Luo, was definitely a ruthless man.

Just as everyone was shocked, Moro raised a demon claw and crossed the void, this demon claw was so big that it was too big for everyone to measure with their eyes.

The void trembled, the creatures trembled, this was too terrifying, and everyone could not imagine how strong this Moro was.

And in the next moment, they witnessed the strength of Moro with their own eyes, because Moro's claw pierced through the void and grabbed the True Monarch in his hands, even if he had the background of the Six Tribulations Grandmaster of the True Monarch, he could not give birth to the slightest resistance.

Disheveled!

With a slight force, Mo Luo pinched and exploded the true monarch of Zaobli, turning his body into a pool of blood mist, how terrifying it was, the dignified Six Tribulations Grandmaster was actually bombarded and killed in one photo, which made the minds of many martial artists below roar in disbelief. (To be continued.) )