Chapter 9: Suppression of the Audience!
The red fox had one of its tails cut off, and blood was spilled like rain.
"Boom—"
In the midst of the horror of the crowd, a rumbling sound was heard in the distance.
At the same time, an incomparable sense of oppression pressed on the hearts of every monk at the scene like a mountain of Wanjun, as if the heart would be crushed at any time.
The Hundred Emperor Dragoon arrived in a majestic manner, and the aura that invisibly opened up enveloped this space, making people feel that their breathing was not so smooth, and they had the idea of kneeling down and worshipping.
Looking at the iron horse in front of them, wearing dragon armor and riding a dragon horse, people were in awe and gave way one after another.
The oppression of people alone is so strong that it is hard to imagine how terrible it will be for them to do it.
Every existence of this dragon rider is so unfathomable, and the evil qi diffused around it is visible to the naked eye, and it is determined to kill countless people.
Especially the one who is wearing blood-colored dragon armor and riding a blood-colored dragon horse, his aura is so strong that people don't even have the courage to look at it directly.
"Wicked, come here, !! die"
The crimson eyes cast out from the mask of the Desolate King pointed straight into the far sky, and the red fox whose tail was cut off by him called it over to die like a god, how domineering it was.
"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, help!!"
The red fox, whose tail is equivalent to the root of life, has been cut off at this moment, and its breath is very weak, so it can only yell at the Heavenly Demon Palace for help.
"Demon Emperor?!Overseas Demon Clan?!"
Hearing this, the desolate king's crimson eyes fell on the Heavenly Demon Palace, and said lightly: "Who will tell this king what happened before!"
With that, he raised his hand and went straight to the red fox in the far sky to grab it, and the black runes flashed in his palm.
"Ahh
Suddenly, the hundred-meter-tall red fox suddenly had black runes wrapped around his body.
"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, help, save me, ahhhh
Then, under its terrible screams and cries for help, its body disintegrated into black ashes.
It's just a few breaths or so, and the red fox, which is the sixth heaven of the Tianzun Realm, just turns into ashes and scatters in the wind.
With such means, the monks present were terrified, who was the divine in front of him, and where did the dragoon behind him come from?!
Don't look at the Desolate King as the pinnacle of the Saint King Realm, but he has so many strange abilities that it is as simple as killing an ant to kill the Heavenly Venerable Realm.
"10,000 years ago, the overseas demon clan invaded, could it be that there is a remnant here?!
The terrifying eyes of the Desolate King scanned the audience, and rode the Blood Dragon King to the portal of the Heavenly Demon Palace, running the Chaos Evil Pupil to penetrate the essence of this palace.
"Lord Qiqi, this is called the Heavenly Demon Palace in front of you, there is a Demon Emperor lurking in it, from the conversation between the Heavenly Demon Red Fox and the Youwang and others just now, I know that the Demon Emperor inside is still very weak and needs a lot of blood to recover!"
At this moment, a young monk walked out of the crowd and said to the desolate king.
"Your Excellency is so capable, you can actually penetrate the emperor's body!!"
At this moment, a hideous giant face appeared on the portal, and it was extremely surprised to open its mouth.
"Boom!!"
No one expected that the Desolate King would suddenly burst out, jumped off the war horse, and his body was full of shocking energy, like the Shura Demon God, he took off the blood-colored dragon pattern war knife on his back, the sky shook and the earth moved, the power was boundless, and he could slash the supreme realm powerhouse with a knife, and the powerful and peerless slash on the portal.
At the scene, the monks who were shrouded in the aura of the Wild King Eruption, the Holy King Realm trembled, and their souls seemed to be throbbing.
The deafening roar resounded, and under the sword of the Desolate King, the entire Heavenly Demon Palace was displaced.
However, the portal in front of him was unscathed, and there was not a single scar in sight.
"Your Excellency's strength really surprised the emperor, the human race can give birth to such a rare talent as your Excellency, and one day it will be able to run rampant in overseas land. ”
"Like such a huge threat to Your Excellency, this emperor really wants to kill you here, but he can't do it!"
"Don't bother, this Emperor's Heavenly Demon Palace, with your current strength, it is impossible to break it. ”
A hideous face emerged, with shock, helplessness, and a confident opening.
The Desolate King withdrew the blood-colored dragon pattern war knife in his hand, his eyes returned to the back of the Blood Dragon King indifferently, and said lightly: "At the peak of the Holy King, this king has been precipitated for three years, and the next thing is to improve it, you can't shrink for long, and you can't escape the fate of a complete fall after all!"
With that, the black light in his palm surged, and he threw it straight into the sky above the Heavenly Demon Palace.
The black light exploded in the sky, turning into a black curtain to cover the Heavenly Demon Palace.
"I am the Heavenly Demon War Emperor, if anyone can help this Emperor escape, they can swear to the Heavenly Dao and promise you an immeasurable future!" As the black curtain completely enveloped the Heavenly Demon Palace, the latter's roar came out.
Heavenly Demon War Emperor?!
Hearing this name, many people present showed different colors.
This is one of the three giants who invaded the Twenty-Eight Domains 10,000 years ago, and I never thought that he had not fallen, and he was still alive.
The Desolate King snorted: "I want to use the greedy side of human nature to help you get out of trouble?!" ”
"Who are you?!"
At this time, the King of Darkness stepped forward and asked the King of the Wilderness cautiously.
The cold eyes of the desolate king fell on the latter: "Who is this king, I need to report to you?!
"Come on, clean up the earlier mutineers, leave no one alive!"
"Stump, Tread, Tread—"
As the cold order of the Desolate King fell, the Hundred Emperor Dragoon revived the strong evil qi in his body, took off the dragon knife he was carrying behind him and entered the field.
"No... It's not this... You..."
"Noise!"
The Youwang was about to speak and quibble, but he was swept to death by the desolate king's eyes, and the uninjured corpse fell to the ground softly.
"Damn!
Looking at the dead Youwang, Lihuo, Heavenly Sword, and Tenglong Ancestor gritted their teeth fiercely when they saw this, and sacrificed their natal weapons and roared and prepared to fight hard.
However, the reality is harsh.
The Hundred Emperor Iron Riders came out at random, and they easily cut off their heads.
Rao is not a one-in-one enemy, he is trampled to death like an ant.
But all those who had fallen to their knees and begged for mercy were slaughtered at this moment like domestic animals, without the power to resist.
The monks who belong to the Quartet can survive as long as they don't kneel down and beg the red fox man for mercy just now.
For the Wild King, this was just a small episode on the way home.
After sweeping away the troublemakers, he took the dragoon and departed.
As for the Heavenly Demon War Emperor in the Heavenly Demon Palace, the Desolate King has absolute confidence in the prohibition he has laid down, and he doesn't need to worry about any accidents.
But he didn't notice how much resentment there was in the eyes of the Youwang's daughter looking at him in the distance.
The revenge of killing his father has always been a blood feud, as a son of man, how can he do nothing that didn't happen?!