Leng Xi, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Desolation, is indeed unlucky.

Originally, he was good to participate in the martial arts competition and recruit relatives in the city, but he saw that the Quartet had been suppressed, and he was about to become a ring, and he saw that the daughter of the city lord of the city of Shasha City would become his own woman.

Since he participated in this martial arts competition, Leng Xi naturally understood that it was rumored that Nie Ying, the daughter of the city lord of Shasha City, was a first-class beauty.

At that time, Leng Xi was thinking that he could hug the stunning beauty to sleep tonight, and when his heart was on fire, who knew that such a person would be killed.

Who knows, that one turned out to be the legendary Nine Demon Lord!

Not only did he not sleep with a beauty, but he was still beaten by that ruthless man in front of everyone, and tasted pain and humiliation.

At that time, Leng Xi could feel that that person really had murderous intent, and he could be said to have almost died in his hands.

In the end, he escaped, and originally thought that that was the end of the matter.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he came out of Zhuge Qingfeng's mysterious space, it was because of that person that he was slapped by his father Leng Yan in front of everyone, and he was also abolished as the noble son of the Heavenly Desolation.

"Nine Demon Lords! It's all the Nine Demon Lords! At this moment, listening to Leng Yan's resolute cold announcement, Leng Xi said with hatred in his heart, his body was still lying on the ice, but his fists had been quietly clenched at this moment.

"And him! It's him! Zhuge Qingfeng! Then, Leng Xi gritted his teeth and secretly spoke, his eyes looking at the white handsome figure with hatred.

"There was nothing going on, and the Nine Demon Lords didn't kill me in the end! But it was he who told Abba, sow discord from it, let me suffer this slap, and let me be removed from the position of Holy Son!

It's all him! The more Leng Xi looked at the white figure and thought about it, the more hatred in his heart became, at this moment, he had almost transferred all his hatred to Zhuge Qingfeng's body.

In hatred, he is still very sensible! He knew that even if he hated the Nine Demon Lords, it was not an existence that he could provoke, and this Zhuge Qingfeng ......

"Zhuge Qingfeng, you wait for me! One day, I will make you kneel before me and repent of what you have done today! ”

……

In the eighth hall of the Heavenly Desolate God Temple, Shi Feng was suspended in mid-air with his knees crossed, and at this moment, the Nine Netherworld Powers were running, violently devouring the power of death in the Blood Stone Tablet.

It is recorded in the scroll that the Divine War Continent, there are countless gods, it is really dangerous and unpredictable, before going to the Divine War Continent, Shi Feng wants to improve his realm first.

Now, he has entered the realm of eight-star demigods, but at this moment, Shi Feng is very confident that he will be able to enter the nine-star demigods in a short period of time.

Can step into a realm, a little more combat power!

Now, relying on the Thunder God of War and eleven True God Weapons and other means, he can defeat the powerhouse of the True God Double Heaven, but who knows if there is a True God Triple Heaven, a True God Quadruple Heaven, and a higher and more terrifying existence in the God War Continent!

Fortunately, the energy in the blood stone tablet is now rich, and it violently devours the power of death, constantly turning into the nine nether forces in the dantian.

However, now that Shi Feng has entered the realm of the Eight Star Demigods, his demand for energy has also become greater and greater, and when the majestic death power in the Blood Stone Tablet was almost devoured by him, his perverted dantian could have reached the Great Perfection!

The demand for that perverted dantian has simply reached the point of horror! During this period of time, he has killed many martial arts powerhouses, just like the battle of Gu'e Mountain, which is to kill a hundred peerless powerhouses at the level of nine-star demigods!

Although in several battles, he constantly urged the Thunder War God Technique and lost some energy, but the majestic death power before was still terrifying!

In this way, the power of death in the bloodstone tablet has now reached the point where it is about to be exhausted.

Then, Shi Feng's mind moved, and a blood-colored light shone behind him, and the flame tree had been summoned by him from the blood stone tablet.

Then, Shi Feng concluded the mudra with both hands, slowly closed his hands, and entered the path of understanding!

……

Tianheng Continent.

"Fight!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

……

The Tianheng Continent has been invaded by foreign races, and wars have broken out in various places.

"Fight!"

Tianheng Continent, Zhongzhou!

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

In the endless darkness, bursts of shouting and killing continued to resound.

The Dark Camp, the Emperor of Death, the Dark Emperor, and the Emperor of Destruction, are now leading the warriors under the command of the Dark Camp to break out a great battle with the aliens.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! "Bursts of violent energy raged wildly in this dark world, bursts of explosions continued to roar, and the sky shook.

Ling Yefeng, the Emperor of Death, stood proudly in the void with a death scythe in his hand, up and down his body, exuding a strong aura of death, "Fight!" With a low shout, he saw a dense body of yin corpses flying out of his body, floating in the void behind him.

Dense Yin corpses, there are 10,000 corpses, the Death Emperor Ling Yefeng, instantly laid out his famous killing move, 10,000 corpses array!

Gusts of yin wind howled, and the power of peerless death enveloped the heavens and the earth, "Kill!" Ling Yefeng let out another cold snort, and the death scythe in his hand flew out wildly, instantly flying into the battlefield below him!

The dark army is fighting with the alien races covered with scales, these alien races, all over the body of different colors of scales, at this moment this dark world, white scales, copper scales, green scales, blue scales, purple scales, all have!

The Death Scythe is worthy of being the Death Scythe, and between the violent dances, countless alien races continue to die under the knife, and in that area, the screams are extremely fierce.

"Humph!" And at this moment, I heard an unusually cold snort sound.

Ling Yefeng suddenly raised his head, only to see a huge flame palm print falling from the sky, blasting down towards him Ling Yefeng.

"This! This power! ”

During this period of time, the Death Emperor Ling Ye Feng, the martial arts realm had already entered the realm of two-star demigods, but he still felt the power that made his heart palpitate under the palm of that flame!

"Fight!" The look of surprise only appeared on his Ling Yefeng's face for a moment, and an incomparably resolute countenance appeared on that mighty face.

After the flying scythe harvested a wave of life, it flew back into his Ling Yefeng's hand.

The power of the Ten Thousand Corpses Great Array gathered, and Ling Yefeng's full body power also continued to pour into the Death Scythe, and with that, I saw him throw it out violently upwards!

The Death Scythe flew and slashed again, and in the next moment, I saw it slash wildly on the flame palm!

"Boom!" Strong forces collide, only to hear a peerless roaring sound of explosion! Chaotic energy rages.

The night sky is boiling violently.