Chapter 286: Bloodstained Sky

The Blood Demon Clan, the bloodiest race in the legend, but unexpectedly, tens of thousands of Blood Demon Clans actually filled the sky and rushed towards those people in the cultivation world.

"Blood Demon Clan, do you want to stop us too?" Suddenly, Dugu Xiaoba stepped forward, looked at the man, his voice was like thunder, and he shouted angrily.

The man smiled, he looked at Dugu Xiaoba's eyes with some contempt, and then said very plainly: "I am originally a child under the Heavenly Dao, why don't I stop it?"

I saw that the person suddenly flashed, and there was actually a pair of wings behind him, and the wings were red, like flowing blood, giving people an extremely strange feeling, making people dare not look at it, and flew directly towards Dugu Xiaoba.

The wings were like knives, cutting through the sky, leaving only blood-colored light in the sky, and Dugu Xiaoba didn't seem to show weakness, only to see his whole body's spiritual power rise, only to see the heaven and earth lose color, and a strong coercion pressed towards the man.

The ink-colored spiritual power circulating in Dugu Xiaoba's body, that spiritual power was like a desolate beast that could devour heaven and earth, and devoured the person, but the person felt a suction, and his face changed drastically.

"You can actually control spiritual power? Could it be that you have already refined a world?" The man looked at Dugu Xiaoba with some shock, his voice was also a little panicked, and there was even a trace of fear in his eyes.

Dugu Xiaoba didn't answer the man, he just looked at the man indifferently: "What did the Blood Demon Clan become the lackey of the sky, and who are you from the Blood Demon Clan?"

When Shangyu heard Dugu Xiaoba's words, his face couldn't help but change, and he was even a little hideous, and then blood light gushed out from his whole body, and his voice was a little gloomy: "You all have to die, it is because of you that my Blood Demon Clan will have the end of today, it is because of you, my Blood Demon Clan has been a slave for thousands of years, and you all deserve to die." ”

In Shangyu's life, his wish is to get rid of the fact that the blood demon is a slave, and he has raised his cultivation to the peak, but he is still a slave after all, he is one chance away, one chance to turn over.

A few days ago, the messenger of the Ancient Desolate Immortal Realm came, and he told Shangyu that he could help him change into a slave, but he must also help him do one thing, one thing for the Heavenly Dao, that is, to kill these rebels.

For these rebels, Shangyu is also out of the heart of hatred, 10,000 years ago, these rebels killed the sky, their own blood demon clan suffered an unwarranted disaster, all the strong people in the clan fell, and those left behind were all taken under the command of the troll clan, and they became the lowest race in the demon world.

The Blood Demon Clan, as beautiful as it was ten thousand years ago, if you are a servant and a slave, who can endure such a change. Although thousands of years have passed, the pride that is deep in the blood demon clan has never been annihilated.

Dugu Xiaoba's brows furrowed slightly, he also had some sympathy for the Blood Demon Clan, in the Great War of Annihilation that year, the Blood Demon Clan suffered unwarranted disasters, and they were all wiped out by the first battle under the Heavenly Dao.

Thinking of Wushuang, Dugu Xiaoba's whole body also flashed with a trace of fighting intent, ten thousand years ago, Wushuang held a heavy sword in his hand, and one person resisted tens of millions of monks, without retreating.

"Since you want to fight, then fight!" Dugu Xiaoba didn't make a sound, but he saw Ouyang Long suddenly soaring into the air, but his whole body was full of golden light, and the nine dragons were wrapped around his body, as if the emperor had descended, and his momentum was compelling.

"Ouyang Long?" Shang Yu looked at Ouyang Long, a trace of shock appeared in his eyes, and he was silent for a while before he looked at Ouyang Long and said, "Senior Ouyang, you have some relationship with my Blood Demon Clan, I hope you will stop here, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

Ouyang Long smiled, he looked at Shangyu and also had some appreciation, only to see him say to Shangyu: "Shangyu, I am friendly with your clan, so I don't want to embarrass your Blood Demon Clan, if you retreat now, I will not delve into it, if you don't want to, then fight!"

Shangyu frowned slightly, he looked at Ouyang Long's appearance was also a little cold, only to see the wings behind him waving, and then looked at the blood demon clan behind him, and shouted angrily: "Sound the war drums, gather the blood demons! The blood demons come out, dye the sky! Be a slave for thousands of years, wash the shame with blood! I will be the king, and I will be admired for all generations! The blood demon clan, go to war!"

Shangyu's voice was extremely loud, it was like a thunder roar in the nine heavens, pointing directly at everyone's hearts, and Shangyu's fighting intent was soaring, and the people behind him were also killing with murderous intent, and the monstrous killing intent rushed straight to the cultivation world, and many ordinary people who had not cultivated felt that the cold winter wax moon was adding a padded jacket. And those monks felt such a strong killing intent, and they were afraid, and from then on, the demons in their hearts were planted.

Ouyang Long looked at the Blood Demon Clan behind Shangyu, he took a deep breath, and then looked at the clansmen behind him, only to see a heavy sword appear in his hand, and then, he looked behind him, and his voice was like thunder: "Are you afraid?"

"We are not afraid!"

The momentum was thunderous and deafening.

Ouyang Long nodded, he looked at the Emperor Huang and said, "Do you dare to follow me to slay demons!"

"I am willing to follow my ancestor to slay demons!"

Everyone was still thundering and answering neatly.

"Beat the war drums, wave the flag!" The Nine Dragons that were originally entangled in Ouyang Long's body suddenly opened their eyes, and then, the Nine Dragons took off into the air, and nine golden rays of light were drawn out at once, entering Ouyang Heavy Sword.

At this moment, the heavy sword seemed to have life, constantly trembling, as if he wanted to drink blood, and Ouyang Long stood opposite Shangyu, the two of them stared at each other, without any movement. Behind Shang Yu stood tens of millions of blood demons, while behind Ouyang Long stood hundreds of clansmen, the gap between the two was huge, but Ouyang Long was not afraid at all.

"You're just going to fight against my Blood Demon Clan?" A trace of mockery flashed in Shang Yu's eyes, and he was even a little disdainful, but he didn't underestimate the combat power of these people, he clearly knew that these people must be the elite in Ouyang Long's hands, otherwise how could he be so confident.

Ouyang Long didn't answer, he glanced back at these clansmen, and then shouted, "Drumming!"

"Knock!" "Knock!"

The sound of war drums sounded, and the momentum of Ouyang Long's whole body changed, and his gaze as he looked at the Blood Demon Clan was also a little bloodthirsty. At this moment, he was a battle-hardened general, and at this moment, he was like a unique killing god, he looked at the Blood Demon Clan and shouted angrily: "Kill!"

If there was no morale boost, there was only one killing word, and everyone seemed to have heard some summons, and they all rushed towards the blood demon, without fear or regret.

Shang Yu looked at these people, his eyes were extremely disdainful, only to see him wave his big hand and say to the blood demon clan in the sky: "Kill me!"

"Kill!" The monstrous voice sounded, and I saw those blood demon clansmen slamming down, densely packed.

"Kill!" Ouyang Long looked at these Blood Demon Clans, and the battle sword in his hand couldn't help but wave, the heavy sword kept swinging, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal. Every time he swung a sword, hundreds of people died, which was enough to see how strong Ouyang Long was.

"Hmph!" Shangyu watched Ouyang Long continue to slaughter his own people, his figure flashed, standing in front of Ouyang Long, he was holding a long knife, and there was a trace of killing intent flashing on the blade, slashing towards Ouyang Long.

"Huh!" The blade cut through the air and flew in the air, the speed was like electricity, and then it came to Ouyang Long's body, and Ouyang Long looked at Shangyu's attack, the heavy sword in his hand raised a block, and kicked at the Blood Demon Clan beside him.

"Canopy!" Suddenly, the long knife and the heavy sword collided together, and Ouyang Long was shot down at once, and the tent made a loud noise, which immediately startled everyone's eyes.

"Continue to fight, without my order, the war drums can't be stopped! The war drums stop, the flag is broken, this is called the end! You can fight although!" Ouyang Long suddenly heard the war drums in the air stop, the sound was like thunder, and he shouted.

However, Shangyu was also a little surprised when he saw that he had shot down Ouyang Long, he knew his own strength, and he also knew Ouyang Long's strength, ten thousand years ago, he was only in the barren period, Ouyang Long at that time was a strong man in the Heavenly Realm, and after ten thousand years, he reached the Heavenly Realm, what should Ouyang Long do?

Even so, the attack in Shang Yu's hand did not stop, and the long knife in his hand slashed towards Ouyang Long again, only this time Ouyang Long looked at Shang Yu with some mockery in his eyes, only to see that he was holding a heavy sword in his hand, and then swung towards Shang Yu, the moment the heavy sword was swung out, suddenly the sword qi like nine dragons was entwined and rushed towards Shang Yu.

Shang Yu looked at Ouyang Long's moves, his face couldn't help but change, only to see his body that was originally flying towards Ouyang Long stopped, and then the long knife in his hand disappeared, but the wings behind him began to flutter, only to see the wind blades surging towards the Nine Dragons Sword Qi.

The wind blade seemed to be formed by the spiritual power of heaven and earth, but there was a trace of blood in the wind blade, which bloody and pungent feeling made Ouyang Long's brows frown slightly.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, I saw Ouyang Long rushing towards Shangyu all of a sudden, his speed was like electricity, and he saw that the wind blade slapped on Shangyu's chest with a palm.

"Poof!" Shangyu spat out a mouthful of blood, then took a few steps back, looking at Ouyang Long's gaze was also a little shocked, originally he was confident in fighting, but at this moment, he was a little afraid in his heart.

He knew very well the power of his move, and all monks below the fifth level of the realm would die in this move, but Ouyang Long, he directly broke through this wind blade and injured himself, with such strength, who could resist the Blood Demon Clan?

Since no one can stop it, will this battle still be won?

Shangyu's face was a little bitter, but he still didn't give up, there was only a glimmer of hope, he wouldn't give up, he was a slave for thousands of years, he was fed up with that kind of life, and now this opportunity was in front of him, even if he died, he wouldn't give up.

"Blood Demon Clan, do your best for me, even if you die, you will vow to bring the arrogance of my Blood Demon Clan. There was some arrogance in Shangyu's voice, as if he was giving a final instruction.

After Shang Yu's words were finished, the original attack of those people of the Blood Demon Clan was even more fierce, and when that one person fell, another person made up for it, and Ouyang Long's side also suffered heavy losses, and the team that originally only had more than six hundred people left, at this time there were only about a hundred people left. The two sides continued to kill, and the sky was like blood raining, and that sky was blood-stained sky, making people dare not look at each other.