The darkness pushed like a dark cloud, and it was pressed away with the overwhelming force of mountains and seas.

The city is burned by fire, and the wind roars.

For a while, the formation of the Imperial Demon City was continuously bombarded, opening up countless ripples, like a frenzied tide, spreading all over the city, and the power of the formation was also consumed at an astonishing speed.

Dozens of Slaughter Spirit Guards also burst out, and the power of the twin axes in their hands was stimulated to the extreme.

Slash slash!

Like a series of blood-colored waning moons across the void, and slashing the voids one after another, they slashed towards the Great Array of the Demon City.

The slaughter spirit guards are all one-star quasi-emperor level, and the giant axe in his hand is also a low-grade quasi-emperor soldier, and under the full force of the explosion, it is equivalent to dozens of one-star quasi-emperors who shoot without reservation, wantonly bombarding and killing, which immediately brings a strong load to the large array of the Demon City, causing the power consumption of the large array to further intensify.

Everyone under the protection of the big array also felt the terrifying demonic power pavement, and their hearts were shocked.

If the formation was broken, they would not be able to stop the twin axes of the Great Slaughter Spirit Guard.

Don't look at how easy it is for "Chu Feng" to kill the Great Slaughter Lingwei, killing the Slaughter Lingwei is like killing a chicken, but the strength of the Slaughter Lingwei and even the Slaughter Lingwei is not weak at all, at least except for "Chu Feng" and the Terran quasi-emperors who are fighting fiercely with the demon quasi-emperors in the sky, none of them can resist it.

As soon as they come into contact with a photo, they will be defeated.

Chen Feng cast the Blue Smoke Phantom Dragon Kill, directly consuming a lot of strength, but he quickly recovered, turned around, and the human sword was one, as if it turned into a wisp of green smoke, elegant and fast, and instantly appeared behind a Great Slaughter Spirit Guard across hundreds of zhang of space, and a sword broke through the air to defeat all defensive forces, and instantly killed the Great Slaughter Spirit Guard.

Devour the blood!

Chen Feng specifically locked on the Great Slaughter Lingwei to make a move, and as for the value of other demon clans, it was naturally far inferior to the Great Slaughter Lingwei.

Killing other demon clans, even if it is a Tianjiao-level Saint Lord Realm Extreme Demon Clan, the power of their bloodline is much inferior to that of the Great Slaughter Spirit Guard.

What's more, the threat posed by the Slaughter Spirit Guard to the Demon City Formation is also greater.

Chen Feng's figure seemed to disappear, and the sword also seemed to disappear, only a wisp of green smoke swept by like a dream, and appeared behind a venerable slaughter spirit guard like a phantom.

The slaughtering spirit guard, who was wantonly bombarding the formation of the Demon City, had no ability to resist or dodge at all.

Of course, even if they want to dodge, they can't avoid it.

Kill, kill, kill!

The war continued, becoming more and more intense.

The quasi-emperor on the demon side shot with all his might, and the demon eyes were red.

They all know very well that in this battle, they are only allowed to win and not lose, if they win, then even if these thousand Tu Lingwei are all destroyed, it is not unacceptable, at least they can plunder more resources to make up for the losses and even cultivate other Tu Lingwei. ap.

But if it fails, it will be a complete loss, extremely heavy.

Even, even if they make it back alive, nothing good will end well.

What is the face of the vanquished?

Even if it is an eight-star peak like Li Moyuan, once he is defeated, he will definitely be severely punished after he goes back.

War!

Even if you die, you have to fight to the death, and you have to pull a cushion.

In the sky, bursts of roaring sound continued to explode, extremely terrifying, and the lights of different colors also continued to flicker and erupt, shattering the high heavens one after another, creating a black hole void, shocking, and even filled with a terrifying aura of destruction.

Any wisp of breath leaking out made the hearts of everyone below tremble and their hearts were broken.

Chen Feng was the only one unaffected.

One after another Slaughter Spirit Guards were killed under Chen Feng's sword, and the power of their bloodlines was also continuously devoured by Chen Feng, and their extremely burly bodies fell down one after another, and they couldn't wait for them to explode.

On the battlefield, Chen Feng was haunted like a wisp of psychedelic green smoke, and he harvested as much as he could.

Cut grass mustard, cut leeks, and collect the spoils at the same time.

Dozens of slaughter spirit guards are just a matter of time for Chen Feng, as for Li Moyuan to see this scene in his eyes, his heart is dripping blood,

But he was powerless to deal with Chen Feng, so he could only let Chen Feng slaughter those slaughter Lingwei.

"Red Edge...... Die!"

Li Moyuan, whose heart was dripping with blood, was angry and murderous, and he exploded to the fullest, completely venting to the Red Blade Sword Venerable who was fighting fiercely with him, every blow could shatter the heavenly dome, and the power was terrifying, and he would not show mercy.

"Damn it's you...... Li Moyuan!"

The Red Blade Sword Venerable was completely fearless, on the contrary, he smiled loudly, the red long knife in his hand was peerless, and he was pressed away with the iron-blooded power of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, and it was like a knife that cut through the heavens and the earth, and the power was incredible.

The opponent of Manlong Mountain is also an eight-star quasi-emperor of the demon clan.

However, under the violent bombardment of Manlong Mountain's fists, that eight-star quasi-emperor could only resist, and it was difficult to find a chance to fight back, not because his strength was not good, but because Manlong Mountain's fighting method was too rough, and every punch was extremely domineering.

The amazing momentum of the boom continued to sound, shaking in all directions and shattering everything.

The two clans fought against the quasi-emperors, each with its own upper hand and lower hand, but for a while, there was no winner or loser.

After all, the strength of the two sides in the confrontation is very different, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser in a short period of time, and it is even more difficult to distinguish between life and death.

Below, Chen Feng appeared behind the last Slaughter Spirit Guard.

Suddenly, the extremely burly body of the Great Slaughter Spirit Guard trembled, and the violent power in his body seemed to become even more violent, as if the inside of a volcano in turmoil was about to erupt at any time.

A sense of crisis also pervasive.

Chen Feng knew that this Slaughter Lingwei was about to explode again.

"Then let's see if you're faster at self-detonation or if my sword is faster......

When the words fell, Chen Feng not only did not retreat and dodge, but also advanced with a sword, instantly tearing through all the defenses of his armor and killing into his body, and at the same time, the power of the Creation God Urn was activated, forcibly devouring the power of his bloodline.

Under some manipulation, the aura of the Great Tu Lingwei, who was about to explode to the extreme, suddenly declined.

Self-destructing?

can't explode, and obediently becomes Chen Feng's self-improvement.

Dozens of Slaughter Spirit Guards were all killed, greatly relieving the pressure on the Demon City.

Chen Feng's divine thoughts and Yuan Shen supersenses superimposed, and they swept through in an instant, and in an instant, wisps of green smoke-like sword qi spawned out of thin air, and they broke through the air one after another at an astonishing speed.

A demon clan at the level of the Holy Lord Realm, whether it was the entry cultivation of the Holy Lord Realm or the limit of the Holy Lord Realm, they were all attacked by sword qi.

Die!

Even Tu Lingwei couldn't stop Chen Feng's sword qi from attacking, let alone a group of demons who were not as good as Tu Lingwei.

Of course, not all the Saint Lord Realm demons can't stop it, at least a few Tianjiao-level demons, with the help of some treasures, still block the attack of that wisp of sword qi.

Rao is like this, and their faces have changed drastically, and they are extremely shocked.

Before Chen Feng broke out with full strength, it was not difficult to kill Li Mo Jiuyou, Li Mo Nine Evils, etc., after the outbreak of full strength, then Tianjiao could be easily killed, after all, it was not a level.

A wisp of sword qi had not been performed, Chen Feng was slightly surprised, and in an instant, more sword qi broke through the air and killed.

With Chen Feng's current cultivation and the sword intent at the peak of the Tianxin level, the power of every wisp of sword qi was extremely strong, and it could threaten a one-star quasi-emperor-level powerhouse.

With the power of the secret treasure, these few demon Tianjiao can resist a wisp of sword qi, how can they block more?

In the blink of an eye, the power of the secret treasure was defeated, and even a group of demon Tianjiao were killed one after another, and the power of the bloodline was also devoured by Chen Feng.

However, in less than ten breaths, all the Saint Lord Realm demons were killed.

As for the demon clans below the Holy Lord Realm, Chen Feng was not interested.

After all, the power of their bloodline was useless to themselves, even for the Creation Divine Jar, although they could continue to accumulate, they were also inefficient, and they were obviously inferior to the Holy Lord Realm.

In that case, it's better to let those demons become things for others to gain merit.

"Melting!"

Chen Feng did not hesitate, and immediately devoured the Zhu that he had devoured before

After extraction, the power of the more refined bloodline is melted into the body.

For a while, Chen Feng tried his best to suppress it, but there was still a breath leaking out, diffusing an astonishing aura of power, covering all directions, as if the surrounding void was solidified.

Wisps of blood and qi filled the body, lingering on the body, like a flame burning, and the void around the body was distorted.

Chen Feng could clearly feel that his blood and qi were increasing at an astonishing speed, and there were even faint roars coming from his body, as if coming from the ancient times, containing extremely terrifying power, like the voice of gods and demons.

The whole body trembled, and the amazing force rolled, as if it was about to tear the body apart.

It's hot and cold!

Two amazing forces were intertwined, constantly refining Chen Feng's body.

Hoist!

Hoist!

Hoist!

In a short time, Chen Feng's Ten Thousand Dao Divine and Demon Body cultivation broke the shackles of the original Holy Lord Realm entry, and was promoted to the small level of the Holy Lord Realm, with muscles and bones trembling, blood and qi surging, skin membranes agitating, and more and more powerful power filling every part of the body.

The improvement has not stopped, and it continues to impact.

It wasn't long before the limits were broken again.

The Holy Lord Realm is complete!

Hundreds of Slaughter Spirit Guards, dozens of Great Slaughter Spirit Guards, and hundreds of Demon Clans at the Holy Lord Realm level, the power of their bloodlines was all devoured by Chen Feng and became food, which also made Chen Feng's Ten Thousand Dao Gods and Demon Body cultivation continuously improve from the entry of the Holy Lord Realm to Xiaocheng to Dacheng.

The extremely powerful power was surging endlessly in the body, surging wantonly, as if a 10,000-year-old volcano was about to erupt.

Blazing, furious!

A feeling of not vomiting and being unhappy constantly impacted Chen Feng's body and mind, but was suppressed by Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's skin was red, and an astonishing high temperature was permeated, which was enough to melt the low-level Saint Realm.

Between Chen Feng's mouth and nose, there was an astonishing high temperature and hot air erupting, distorting the void.

Breathe...... Breathe......

It took a while for Chen Feng to suppress the erection power in his body and regain perfect control.

This kind of breakthrough and improvement, if it is not for one's own realm is enough, I am afraid that it is difficult to control it in a short period of time, and it is often necessary to retreat for a period of time to slowly run in, which is possible for a few months or a few years.

"The power to devour the bloodlines of so many demons is only enough to make my body cultivation worthy of breaking through to the Holy Lord Realm......

Chen Feng said to himself, a little helpless.

The stronger the essence of the Ten Thousand Dao Gods and Demons, the more difficult it is to improve, and the more resources are needed, but the advantage is that the strength after promotion is stronger.

For example, now, the power of the Holy Lord that has been re-melted has more than doubled compared to before.

"The power of the bloodline of the Holy Lord Realm is nothing to me now, but the bloodline of the quasi-emperor level still has a great effect......

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Feng's eyes condensed, and he immediately locked on to the figure of a demon quasi-emperor above the sky.