Chapter 405: Remorse

"But that's not enough! you still have to die!" Situ Yulong's face showed Sen Han's murderous intent, and he said in a low voice, pronouncing the fate of the two, he seemed to be the master of this heaven and earth, and there was no doubt.

Broken Huangquan's face changed suddenly, his eyes were full of gloom, the strength of the biggest demon royal clan made him feel terrified, and he could be sure that the other party's strength was probably not weaker than his own. But in this case, Situ Yulong is still so arrogant, that is the confidence to really have absolute strength, and he can't cheat.

For no reason, Duan Huangquan felt a little cold, and a trace of cold sweat broke out in his palms.

"Roar!" The demon royal clan led by the statue seemed to be enraged by Situ Yulong's arrogant words, and suddenly roared angrily, raised the steel fork in his hand and killed Situ Yulong.

The void that was more than ten zhang long just now shook, the thunder rolled, the storm rolled wildly, and most of the black demonic flames ran through the surroundings, carrying the power of heaven and earth from time to time.

At the same time, the other seventeen demon royal clans also moved, and they all launched violent killing moves, stirring the gates of hell and trembling. The surrounding void was densely packed with demons and ghosts, all of them let out an earth-shattering roar, the momentum was shocking, shocking the eight desolations, the demonic aura was forested, filling the entire heaven and earth, stirring the top reversal, and the high-level reversal.

"Kill ......" had been watching Situ Yulong closely, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he moved instantly.

"Magic Grip ......"

Broken Huangquan has been waiting, and the moment Situ Yulong reveals his flaws, when the demon royal clan attacks, the long-awaited trick finally strikes.

With the blessing of hundreds of thousands of Spirit King Lingzun, his claw was even more shocking. Compared to the sixteen demon royal clans, it is not weak.

The terrifying aura swept across the sky, the heavens and the earth were discolored, the moon was dark, and the stars in the nine heavens of shock fell one after another.

Situ Yulong's face was as calm as water, holding a golden red tassel spear in his hand, standing in the air, his body was majestic, and his whole body exuded an unparalleled domineering aura. A stream of spiritual energy flowed out from the Heavenly Demon Divine Armor, and the gray-cyan death qi floated away, forming a huge Demon God Phantom behind him, shocking the ten directions of heaven and earth.

"Kill ......"

The silver spear swept towards the demon royal clan flying in the sky.

The golden light flickered, as if there was a golden sun suddenly appearing between the dim and vast heaven and earth, illuminating this heaven and earth, the bright light made people unable to open their eyes, the amazing breath made the earth cry, the fierce and cold killing machine was frozen for three thousand miles of the void, and even those demons who were far away were frozen like an ice sculpture, and they lost their counterattack aura in an instant and fell like a meteor.

It's a terrible sight at the end of the day.

"Bang!"

The silent sound shattered the void within a radius of hundreds of miles, and a crack dozens of miles long appeared in the sky, cutting off the distance between Situ Yulong and the demon royal clan like a moat.

At the same time, Situ Yulong's left arm shook and slapped a palm with his backhand.

Suddenly, it was the hand of the soul-thirst, exactly the same as the big hand that destroyed the Sword God Mountain, covering the sky and the earth. Face the Devil's Grip.

"Poof!"

As soon as this big hand came out, the layers of void broke, and the huge crystal magic grip let out a loud sound of spiritual energy exploding, and the huge three-fingered beast claws began to collapse inch by inch.

"Poof!" Broken Huangquan, who was standing on the dragon's pale face, suddenly turned pale, spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body swayed and retreated three steps before he could barely stabilize his body, and the terrifying aura swept in, blowing like a mountain, and the dragon poke was swaying violently, almost collapsing.

The moat in the distance spread in the sky, and the terrifying golden light directly blasted the sixteen demon royal clans away.

The golden light dissipated, and the heavens and the earth returned to clarity.

The sixteen demon royal clans were all howling in desolation, most of the terrible scars appeared on their bodies, and drops of silver blood were rolling down, especially the leader of the demon royal clan, almost one person had experienced half of the strength, the steel fork in his hand had turned into ashes and dissipated into the air, and the arm holding the steel fork had turned into Sensen's white bones, and the people who saw it palpitated.

Single-handedly resisting many strong people, suddenly distinguishing the superior, shocking all the enemies, this is the true majesty of the lord, unstoppable, invincible, sweeping the eight wildernesses, shooting the moon and stars, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"Suffer death!" came Situ Yulong's earth-shattering roar from the sky.

The figure of Wei An took the initiative to kill for the first time with the red tassel spear in his hand, and the silver spear stabbed out, shattering the void, and the power of any law could not be condensed, directly changing the order of the avenue.

Broken Huangquan was frightened, he joined forces with the sixteen demon royal clans and was defeated by Situ Yulong, and was seriously injured, at this time, Situ Yulong took the initiative to kill with a gun, who can stop such a might?

The hairs on Huangquan's whole body stood up instantly, and he shuddered.

But the more dangerous he is, the more he has to be calm, he knows that no matter how much he wants to escape at this time, he can't escape, because as soon as he escapes, his breath will be dissipated, and he will be killed by the other party without any ability to fight back.

"Roar!"

At the same time, all the demons and ghosts in the heavenly dome let out a violent roar, and they were full of resentment, especially the sixteen demon royal clans, they were absolutely enraged, this human was so arrogant that they actually abandoned them to attack others.

They are a demon royal family high above, and their dignity cannot be desecrated by anyone.

So at this time, all the demons and ghosts, under the leadership of the sixteen demon royal clans, burst out with an unprecedented aura and chased after Situ Yulong.

However, Situ Yulong didn't seem to want to pay attention to it at all, and still quickly slashed through the sky with the red tassel spear, piercing the Yellow Spring.

He wants to kill Broken Yellow Spring first and then deal with those demons, in his opinion, the threat of Broken Yellow Spring is far greater than those demon royal clans, although this is the first time he has fought with Broken Yellow Spring, but in a short period of contact, he has seen that this old thing is calculating, scheming, one accidentally may overturn in the gutter, and those demons are much better than each other.

"Do you think that only your Nine Xuanzong will be able to sacrifice the Ten Thousand Demon Soul Soul Blood**?" But at this time, Duan Huangquan actually showed a grim smile, and said in a cold voice, at the same time, his hands quickly drew arcs, forming a mysterious magic seal.

Streams of black aura erupted from his body and gathered on his hands, intertwining into each strange and obscure pattern.

Obviously, it was the Ten Thousand Demon Lock Soul Blood Sacrifice cast by the Situ Yu Dragon Blood Priest and the many Spirit Emperors of the Situ family.

Situ Yulong couldn't help but close his eyes slightly, and his eyebrows were slightly raised.

He really didn't expect this old thing to have this secret method, this Ten Thousand Demon Soul Lock Blood Sacrifice ** is the method of Jiuxuanzong that is not transmitted, but then he understood after looking at the sleepy Silent Yan on the throne. It was definitely taught to this old fellow by Shan Yan, who was from the same source as him.

Infinite black demonic qi gathered into each strange pattern, constantly spreading and growing.

A strange aura enveloped the people around the dragon.

Suddenly, many Spirit Venerables of the 100,000 Spirit Kings were frightened.

They were horrified to find that the essence and blood of their whole body and the power of their origin were boiling uncontrollably, burning, and spreading rapidly, until their souls began to burn.

"Ah......h

Hundreds of thousands of powerful spirits let out most of the desolate and unwilling screams, terrified and desperate.

Except for the people on the dragon's body, a terrifying flame was bred on everyone's body, which was the fire of life that burned their whole body's essence blood, spiritual power, and soul life.

The flames grew worse and worse, and at last they gradually peeled away from each of them, drifting through the air, and flying towards the Broken Yellow Spring.

And every time the fire of life peels off, the person concerned falls from the sky, and the flesh has become a dry and light human skin, losing all its essence.

Countless human skins floated in the air, slowly falling, each representing a living life and the fall of a powerful spirit.

When hundreds of thousands of life fires were blessed on Broken Yellow Spring, his aura had climbed to an unprecedented height, beyond his original limit.

"It's not enough...... Huang Quan's eyebrows tightened, his eyes suddenly looked at the lonely Yan on the side, and a gloomy cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Since you want to stop him at the cost of Shou Yuan, then simply be absolute and dedicate your last essence!" Duan Huangquan looked at the sleepy Yan Yan and whispered.

Hearing Duan Huangquan's words, Lonely Yan, whose eyes were originally locked, suddenly widened, full of hatred and resentment, full of disbelief and unwillingness. He wanted to struggle, but at this time he was already a waste, and even an ordinary person could easily kill him. You can't move your body, let alone speak.

"Don't worry, after you die, the deity will give you a beautiful burial, and if you can, you will definitely avenge it in the future. Broken Huangquan said gloomily, and then stretched out his hand to the silence.

A trace of black light sank into the center of Silent Yan's eyebrows, and the last of the spirit and spirit immediately followed by Silent Yan began to burn.

Although Silent Yan had already consumed his spiritual power, and Shou Yuan was almost exhausted, his soul power was already strong, and the burning fire of life was stronger than the sum of hundreds of thousands of powerhouses.

Silent Yan struggled desperately, and his wide-eyed eyes gradually turned from unwillingness and hatred to remorse.

Before he died, he suddenly remembered Li Qingtian's words.

He regretted it very much, regretted that he trusted Huangquan so much at the beginning, regretted why he wanted to repay this favor, and even regretted why he would stop Situ Yulong at all costs.

But he knew that if he had the chance to do it all over again, he would still choose to do it that way.

Because he is different from Broken Huangquan, Broken Huangquan can do whatever it takes and all means to achieve his goal, but he can't, he is a person who values love and righteousness, understands Entu, and does things without violating his heart, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have today's achievements.

But why did he stop killing Situ Yulong at all costs, this reason is only clear to him, not for anything else, just because of jealousy.