Jiang Yun swept past Ling Yueyi's side and rushed straight towards Yan Gu Anming.

"A mere martial artist in the realm of heaven and man also wants to kill me, I really don't know whether to live or die!

Yan Gu Anming sneered and snorted. The eyes of the two demon slaves of the Seven Aperture Realm beside him flashed fiercely, urging the demon fist to blast towards Jiang Yun.

"Get out of here!!"

Jiang Yun took a deep breath, his true qi boiled, and a thunder god Zhentian fist blasted out, like a violent thunder god descending into the world, and bombarded the two demon slave fists of the Seven Aperture Realm.

Surrounded by endless thunder and light, the voltage of up to 100,000 volts made the bodies of the two demon slaves of the Seven Aperture Realm stiffen, paralyzed for a while, and were directly blasted out of dozens of meters and crashed into the group of demon slaves.

"If you want to kill me, it's not that simple!"

A cold glint flashed in Anming's eyes, and he activated the ancient demon body, and his body changed into a four-meter-tall giant at once, and with a wave of his hand, a bone awl as black as ink appeared directly.

As soon as the ink-black bone cone appeared, endless resentful souls and bursts of strange bloody qi emerged, turning into a blood-colored light and shooting towards Jiang Yun.

An alarm surged in Jiang Yun's heart, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and a thunder god Zhentian fist blasted out, and endless thunder light gathered on his right fist and slammed on that strange bone awl.

Bursts of black smoke emerged from the bone cone, and the entire bone cone was constantly collapsing and disintegrating.

At the moment when the weird bone awl completely collapsed, the weird bone awl stabbed into Jiang Yun's right fist at once.

Jiang Yun's right fist suddenly had an incomparably terrifying hole, and bursts of strange and incomparably incomparable energy rushed left and right in his body, causing his body to stiffen slightly.

"Haha!!!Jiang Yun, how is the power of my resentful soul powerful ghost cone? This is an extraordinary secret treasure refined by extracting 100,000 souls of your human race. Just to kill you lowly sinners!!"

Yan Gu Anming did not advance but retreated, retreating towards the depths of the demon army, a sneer flashed in his eyes, and laughed loudly.

That demon slave of the Seven Aperture Realm, the Heaven and Man Realm, and the Gangqi Realm was coming from all directions, and as long as it took a while, the countless demon powerhouses would drown Jiang Yun and his party. When the time comes, Jiang Yun and his party will only have a dead end if they don't escape.

Ling Yueyi launched two divine speeds in a row, and the consumption was extremely huge, and now it was already very difficult to face the siege of three Demon Slaves of the Seven Aperture Realm, dozens of Heavenly and Human Realms, and more than two hundred Gang Qi Realms.

A flash of unwillingness flashed in Jiang Yun's eyes: "Do you have to leave like this?"

If you don't leave now, once those demon slaves from the Seven Aperture Realm arrive, it will be difficult for Jiang Yun and his party to leave, even if they have somersault clouds.

"Do you consume 500 transcendent points to use the Myriad True Martial Body to absorb the power of resentful souls?"

A line of information suddenly popped out of Jiang Yun's mind.

"Yes!"

Jiang Yun was overjoyed to make a choice directly.

A mysterious and cool air flow gushed out, operating according to the secret method recorded in the Ten Thousand Xuan True Martial Body, and rolled towards the power of the resentful soul.

That strange and peerless resentful soul power was absorbed by the cool air flow in an instant, turning into an incomparably pure power that permeated Jiang Yun's body.

Losing the erodion of the strange resentful soul power, Jiang Yun's right hand suddenly healed quickly at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"Demons, you can't escape! You are destined to fall here!!"

Jiang Yun's eyes flashed with a cold murderous intent, urging the Dragon Elephant Fist Technique, like an extremely violent dragon elephant, slamming into those Heavenly and Human Realm demon slaves who rushed over.

Those demon slaves in the Heavenly and Human Realm were directly blasted by Jiang Yun one by one, turning into large pieces and splashing in all directions.

Dozens of innate realm demon slaves and hundreds of giant wolves pounced at once, blocking in front of Jiang Yun. Although they were not Jiang Yun's opponents, as long as they blocked Jiang Yun for a while, they would be able to buy more time for Yan Gu Anming.

At such a time, maybe a few seconds can decide whether Yasuaki is alive or dead!

Transparent silk threads shot up from the ground at once, slashing at the demon slaves and giant wolves of the Innate Realm like sharp blades.

Those innate realm demon slaves and giant wolves were rolled by those transparent silk threads, and they were turned into countless pieces at once.

A gust of wind blew, Jiang Yun stepped on the Wind Shadow footwork, his whole body was shining with thunder, and a thunder god Zhentian fist blasted directly towards Na Gu Anming.

"Ancient Guard!"

The fierce light in Yan Gu Anming's eyes flashed, and the demonic energy surged, and he performed a move in the Yan Gu Demon Fist to defend the imperial martial arts, and a phantom of the Yan Gu Great Demon appeared, controlling the vitality of heaven and earth, forming a nine-fold demon qi vortex, blocking in front of Yan Gu An Ming.

Jiang Yun punched into the ninefold demonic qi vortex, and the furious thunder light shone, and one after another demonic qi vortex directly collapsed under the thunder light bombardment.

"Die!"

In an instant, the ninefold demonic qi vortex was shattered by Jiang Yun's blow, and the magic fist containing endless thunder light slammed into Yan Gu Anming's chest with one blow.

"No!!"

Yan Gu Anming let out a terrible scream, and a terrifying blood hole was blasted out of his chest, and endless thunder filled him, scorching him all over.

A prompt message appeared, allowing Jiang Yun to confirm the death of Anming Yangu.

"Withdraw!"

Jiang Yun waved his hand, and a somersault cloud appeared directly, and he jumped directly on top of that somersault cloud.

The eyes of the two demon slaves of the Seven Aperture Realm flashed fiercely, and they let out a fierce roar, urging the demonic qi, and blasted out towards Jiang Yun with a punch from a distance of dozens of meters.

Jiang Yun slapped his hand casually, directly shaking the two fists away.

The somersault cloud activated instantly, flying towards Ling Yueyi at a terrifying speed of supersonic speed.

A cyan figure flashed, and Ling Yueyi jumped lightly, jumped directly on the somersault cloud, and stabbed it with one hand, directly shattering the head of a demon powerhouse in the Heavenly and Human Realm.

The six ancient demon clans were killed, and the entire demon army fell into madness, and the winged demon clans in the sky had red eyes and rushed towards the somersault cloud where Jiang Yun was.

Jiang Yun's eyes flashed fiercely, urging the power of wind and fire, and a terrifying flame storm suddenly erupted, soaring into the sky, towards those winged demon clans.

Swept by the storm of fire, the dense winged demons turned into balls of fire and fell from the sky.

Ling Yueyi stabbed with the spear in his hand, turning into a heavy spear shadow, stabbing those fish that slipped through the net one by one with great precision, and at the same time shaking away the fists blasted out by those demons of the Seven Aperture Realm one by one.

"Come up!"

Jiang Yun rode the somersault cloud, rushed all the way to kill, and came to the steel fortress built by Gangyuan, and roared loudly.

Ling Yuexiang smiled, jumped on the somersault cloud, and with a wave of her hand, one after another puppet spider silk rolled up, twisting the demon slaves and giant wolves that surrounded her into pieces.