"Boom!"

Zhou Qiankun waved the Sword of the Pluto, and the sword aura was like a dragon, sweeping through thousands of troops.

Every sword qi was like a blade that split the sky, cutting the demon powerhouse in half, and no one was spared.

Qing Yao's moon god Aya danced, and the silver brilliance was like frost and snow under the moonlight, cold and ruthless.

Her dancing posture was graceful and deadly, and every time she rotated, she brought the screams of the demon powerhouses one after another.

Millions of demon powerhouses were as fragile as straw in front of these two people.

Their attacks could not break through Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao's defenses.

And their defenses were like paper paste under the attacks of Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao.

On the battlefield, rivers of blood converged and corpses piled up.

The screams and begging voices of the demon powerhouses were intertwined, forming a tragic symphony.

But neither pleading nor resisting could stop the killing in the hands of Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao.

Each of Zhou Qiankun's blows was imbued with devastating power.

His Pluto Sword not only slashed enemies, but also devoured their spirits, allowing these demon powerhouses to completely dissipate into the world.

Qing Yao's Moon God Aya is like the brightest star in the night sky, and every dance she moves is a judgment of the demons.

Her eyes were cold, as if she was not killing, but performing a sacred ritual.

As the battle progressed, the millions of demons finally began to show signs of rout.

Their fear overcame their fighting spirit, and they began to flee in all directions, trying to escape this terrifying battlefield.

But Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao did not give them this opportunity.

Their figures shuttled through the battlefield like ghosts, and no matter where the demon powerhouses fled, they could not escape death.

In the end, when the last demon powerhouse fell, the entire battlefield fell into a dead silence.

The sun shines through the clouds and shines on this bloody land, reflecting the figures of Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao.

They stood in the center of the battlefield, surrounded by the corpses of countless demon powerhouses.

There was not a single scar on their bodies, and there was not a trace of tiredness in their eyes.

They are like the gods of war who have returned from hell, no one can stop them, no one can defeat them.

Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao looked at each other and smiled, they knew that this victory would become part of their legend.

Their names will be sung by future generations and become eternal legends.

However, they also know that this is only the beginning of a long war.

Next, they have to face more challenges and difficulties.

But as long as they join forces, nothing is impossible!

At this moment, above the sky, another strong enemy arrived.

Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao's faces changed, and they suddenly felt boundless pressure.

The six terrifying auras were close, and the strength of that aura far surpassed that of the supreme true god, approaching the heaven-level true god of Zhao Cangliang's predecessors.

Qing Yao's face changed, and she reminded seriously: "Be careful, the aura of the people who come is very strong, and the strength is probably invincible among the top true gods, each of them can at least be ten with one as ten, and it is not a problem to deal with more than ten or twenty demon gods." ”

A trace of solemnity flashed in Zhou Qiankun's eyes, and he knew that this battle would be even more difficult.

He clutched the Sword of Hades, ready for the challenge that was coming.

Six figures descended from the sky, and their bodies all exuded a powerful aura, which was the momentum and oppression that belonged to the descendants of the Heavenly Demons.

They are the Six Desires Devil, the Yin Void Devil, the Devouring Demon, the Flame Demon, the Blood Demon Demon, and the Selfless Demon.

The Demon of the Six Desires was dressed in black, and his eyes were full of greed, as if he wanted to devour everything.

The Yin Void Demon was dressed in white, and his eyes were full of gloomy and cold colors, as if he could see everything.

The Devouring Demon was dressed in gray, and his eyes were full of devouring color, as if he could devour everything.

The Demon Flame Demon was dressed in red, and his eyes were full of flames, as if he could incinerate everything.

The Bloody Demon was dressed in blood-colored robes, and his eyes were full of blood, as if he could slaughter everything.

The selfless devil was dressed in pale robes, and his eyes were full of indifference, as if he could ignore everything.

Their appearance made the entire battlefield depressed.

The strength of the six Heavenly Demon Descendants made everyone feel fear.

Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao's faces were solemn, they knew that this would be a battle of life and death.

They had to go all out in order to be able to fight against these six Heavenly Demon Descendants.

The six Heavenly Demon Descendants looked at Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao, and then glanced at the messy battlefield, frowning slightly, and then stopped caring.

The six of them have seen a battlefield that is even more cruel than this, just like the previous battle between the Blood Demon Clan and the Succubus Clan, hundreds of millions of clansmen of the Blood Demon Clan have fallen, which is much bloodier than the one in front of them.

The demon clan is in a war of extermination all the time, and only those who survive can become the demon powerhouse.

Of course, the millions of demons gathered here are all the real powerhouses of the Demon Dragon Wasteland, and they were completely destroyed by Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao, which is also a big loss for the demons.

This is also the reason why the six devils Zou Mei.

"It is worthy of the Qingyao Holy Maiden and Zhou Qiankun who the master explained and valued, millions of strong people in my demon clan were killed by you, and they are really strong."

The Six Desires Heavenly Demon Descendant let out a sigh of admiration at the same time, his eyes full of battle intent.

The selfless devil looked at the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood in front of him, and the contempt in his eyes was much less, and he was a little more serious.

His deep devilish voice sounded: "Originally, I thought it was a joke for the gods of Yaochi to pin their hopes of breaking the primeval covenant on you, but now I underestimated you, maybe you really have hope of breaking the primeval covenant." ”

The Bloody Demon had a touch of unnaturalness on his face, the Heavenly Gods who had gone to the northern region of the Heavenly Desolate Continent before, only the Bloody Demon was deflated, and he was injured by Mu Shichen and made a joke.

He looked at Qing Yao and Zhou Qiankun, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Although their strength is acceptable, they are still far from breaking the primeval covenant, and the god Wang Xi back then was also amazing, and it ended in a gloomy way?"

Devouring Demon Son also nodded slightly, although the strength shown by Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao was not bad, but it was still far from overthrowing the primeval covenant.

He stepped out indifferently and looked at Qing Yao and Zhou Qiankun with an oppressive gaze.

"The two of you will destroy the Succubus Demon Clan first, and then slaughter the millions of strong people of my Demon Clan here, this matter must be explained to my Demon Clan, otherwise even if you have three gods behind you, you have to leave something."

The other five Heavenly Demon Descendants also took a step, and the terrifying demonic power shook the demonic clouds in the sky, like six pitch-black suns in the sky, and the demonic qi between the heavens and the earth rioted.

Zhou Qiankun raised his head calmly and looked up at the six Heavenly Demon Descendants with a sneer.

His unyielding voice echoed in the Demon Dragon Wasteland: "Confess? Only allow you demon clan to take revenge, shameless siege, fight more and less, bully the weak, and after being beaten, threaten the life of a clan, and do not allow us to resist? ”