Prison Eight is still just the cultivation of the Demon Venerable, but Xing Yuan is no longer what it used to be, and wanting to kill Prison Eight is just a matter of Xing Yuan's thoughts.

After doing this, the matter in Xingyuan's heart is over, Prison Eight tried his best to kill himself at the beginning, if it weren't for Xingyuan's own cleverness, I'm afraid he would already be a corpse at this moment, and more importantly, Prison Eight actually killed Chen Yuting in Dongying Volcano, although he has woken up now, but this crime is still unforgivable.

After killing the Eight Prisons, Xingyuan's figure disappeared again, and the small area of the Southern Regions Divine Prefecture returned to normal at the same time.

Many soldiers only felt that they had a flower in front of them, so they didn't know anything, and when they came back to their senses, they suddenly saw Prison Eight lying on the high platform, who had been crushed and dismembered, and the head of Prison Eight was still open, looking at everyone.

"The Major General is dead!"

I don't know which veteran shouted, and then the barracks immediately became chaotic, everyone didn't know what they should do, the status of Prison Eight was extraordinary, and the Ghost was the strongest of the four generals, and the Prison Eight was his favorite and most talented son, if the Ghost knew about it, I was afraid that the lives of these many soldiers would not be guaranteed.

At this time, the ghost had already set off to return to the barracks, and from a distance, the ghost saw the dense dark clouds in the sky and the murderous aura.

"It's not a good thing!" The ghost suddenly thought that the enemy had come to the door, and immediately ran towards the barracks as fast as he could.

"Prison Eight!"

Flying in the air, the extremely fast ghost thought of his son, and immediately trembled, and even tried his best to speed up, and even took out a magic weapon to speed up himself, for fear that he would take a step at night.

When the ghost returned to the barracks, it was no longer the son of Prison Eight who was jumping around, but the corpse that was scattered, and the head was next to the ghost man's feet.

"Who!!

The ghost roared in the sky, and the huge sound wave directly shattered the dark clouds in the sky, and the thousands of soldiers around were all heartbroken, fell to the ground, and bled out.

For a time, the entire barracks screamed.

After a while, the ghost's eyes were red, as if he was going crazy, he looked at the soldiers around him who fell to the ground, and said angrily: "Even the young general can't protect it well, what use do I want you!"

The ghosts slaughtered these soldiers, and countless ghosts came out of the ghosts' bodies and killed all the soldiers, but in the blink of an eye, all the soldiers were left with bones.

At this time, the Demon Bull Venerable who was guarding the Southern Regions Divine Prefecture felt the fury of the ghosts, but he didn't care too much, he also felt it when Xing Yuan appeared before, but Xing Yuan was a real Lord Realm God powerhouse, and his Demon Bull Venerable was just a "fake Lord Realm God", although the name was the Lord Realm God, but his cultivation was a big step behind, and it was not worth it to go to Xing Yuan as an enemy for a prison eight, so he stood by and watched.

After killing the soldiers, the ghost obviously hadn't vented his anger yet, and appeared in an instant, came to the door of the Demon Bull Venerable's room, knocked the door directly away, and then entered the room: "Demon Bull Venerable, why did you ignore the enemy in the Southern Regions Divine Prefecture and let the enemy kill me?!"

"You... Are you questioning me?" Venerable Demon Bull frowned, pretending to be a god of the main realm at any time, but the real ascension was just around the corner, and he was so arrogant that the ghost broke in, and his face was a little unbearable.

"I...."The ghost saw the expression of the Demon Bull Venerable and realized that he was too angry, and some of the following offenses were committed.

Then, the demon demon forcibly suppressed his anger, and clasped his fists at the Demon Bull Venerable: "Please ask the Demon Cow Venerable to tell his subordinates who killed my son!"

The Demon Bull Venerable shook his sleeves, turned his back to the ghost, and said indifferently: "You also know this person, it is Xingyuan, the person you tried to recommend your son to assassinate back then, now he is cocooned and bound to himself, no wonder no one!"

"Me!!"

The ghost who had not disappeared was about to get angry when he heard this, but because of the identity and strength of the Demon Bull Venerable, it was worth swallowing.

"Thank you, Venerable Demon Bull. ”

After a hurried remark, the ghost disappeared into the study and returned to his barracks.

At this time, the Demon Bull Venerable looked in the direction where the ghost disappeared, and said lightly: "At most, fifty years, I and the Immortal Venerable, the Ghost Venerable will soar, and when the time comes, there will be ghosts in this demon world, I'm afraid it won't be peaceful." ”

On the other side, in the military camp of the Southern Regions Shenzhou, the ghost was so angry that he smashed all the teacups and vases in the room, and no one dared to stop him.

"Xingyuan!!The revenge of killing the son is not shared, as long as my ghost has a breath, I will never die with you!"

"You are from the demon world, then I will wait for those venerables to ascend and slaughter and enslave the demon world, I will see how you can sit still then!"

The sea of Beichanaburi ushered in a majestic figure at this moment, with a delicate face, like a reading student, with a slender body, exuding a very ordinary atmosphere from top to bottom.

He looked at the Bechanaburi Sea, and there was a little emotion in his eyes, although this time he came back is not a revisit, but he still has a very deep memory of the Bechanaburi Sea, and Xingyuan still remembers the fragment where he ate human flesh without food here, and the fragment of going to the Bechanaburi Sea to meet the Golden City.

Of course, the most important thing for Xingyuan to come back this time is to rescue the Cloud Spirit Department from the Kanchanaburi Sea.

In the blink of an eye, Xingyuan appeared at the bottom of the Bechanaburi Sea, at the very end of the Golden City, the Cloud Spirit Department was in front of him, frozen in it, people's movements, expressions, and any objects were frozen, and they didn't know how long they had been frozen.

"My original starting point, I'm back. ”

Xing Yuan did not immediately thaw the Cloud Spirit Department, but took the entire Cloud Spirit Department to move around, and soon returned to the Jincui Mountain Range, returning to the position where the Cloud Spirit Department existed before, impartially, because that was where the dream began.

After returning to the Jincui Mountain Range, Xing Yuan stretched out his hand to the Cloud Spirit Department, and then pushed suddenly, the violent demonic energy instantly wrapped the entire Cloud Spirit Department, and the frozen Cloud Spirit Department thawed instantly, but the people of the Cloud Spirit Department were still frozen, as if there was a ban.

"Huh?" Xing Yuan was also a little surprised, thinking that he was simply frozen, but he didn't expect that there was a prohibition, and then Xing Yuan began to explore this prohibition.

"Immortal Qi? Sure enough, it's him. ”

Xingyuan felt the strong immortal aura on the prohibition, and immediately thought of Dao Yuan, when Xing Yuan came back to look for the Cloud Spirit Department, more than one person sent a message to tell Xingyuan that the Cloud Spirit Department was in the Beichanaburi Sea, and now that I think about it, who else could it be if it wasn't Dao Yuan?

Then Xing Yuan decisively took out the demon moon, and the demonic qi of the tyrant rushed over in an instant, shattering this invisible prohibition, and the cloud spirit department instantly returned to normal, and everyone stood in place, not knowing why.

"Sakura, I'm taking you home. ”