Chapter 13: Battle Demon Venerable

Central Battlefield.

"Nangong Qi, I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible, and I can also consider making you a demon slave. Demon Venerable laughed wildly.

"Hmph. Ping Jun was half-kneeling on the ground, the fairy sword in his hand was already pitted, and there were more than a dozen wounds the size of a baby's fist on his body. There was a burst of black gas from the wound. From time to time, he showed a look of pain, and it was clear that he had reached the limit.

Is it really going to die here?" Pingjun slowly closed his eyes.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. The Demon Venerable sneered, and the demonic qi in his hand surged, and a trident with a dark red body and a faint black light slowly appeared.

"Die!"

"Swear to protect your lord!" the true immortals roared angrily in front of Pingjun and joined forces to set up an immortal army formation. None of them fled, and none of them chose to surrender. They have relatives, friends, and descendants, but they can no longer take a step back! Behind them is the immortal king of the fairy world, the leader of the fairy world who once cared for them and loved them!

"Demon God Spike!" Demon Venerable concentrated the demonic qi in his hand and poured it into the trident, and suddenly the trident shone brightly. Immediately he threw it hard, and the trident seemed to turn into a death spear from the abyss, tearing through the void and bombarding it with irresistible force.

With the Trident as the center and the True Immortal Army Formation as the focus, an earth-shattering explosion was heard! The shockwave quickly destroyed all the exposed barracks, mountains, and even rivers. Xu Wentian, who was 80,000 miles away, also saw the shock wave that swept in!

"Come on!" Feng Wu was very anxious in her heart. She remembered that the six immortal kings had become brothers a few months ago, and that Pingjun had affection for her for tens of thousands of years. She almost burst into tears.

Xu Wentian also couldn't suppress the anxiety in his heart, this 100,000 li radius was set up in the Void Great Array at some point, and with their cultivation, they couldn't use teleportation at all!

The smoke and dust from the explosion slowly dissipated, and the Demon Venerable couldn't help but squint his eyes. A large pit that stretched for two hundred miles appeared around Pingjun, and Pingjun was unscathed. Nearly two hundred true immortals died and wounded. Even the most lightly injured True Immortals were shocked to break an arm, but they successfully resisted it!

"Little rabbit, you're not doing much!" a battered true immortal shouted after spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"Oh, I just wonder if you can still pick me up?" Demon Venerable raised one hand above his head, the dark red scales on his arm emitting a palpitating aura.

"Let's go!" shouted Pingjun.

"No, my lord, we swear to live and die with my lord and with the immortal clan!" a dying true immortal shouted.

"Live and die with the Immortals!"

"Live and die with the Immortals!"

"Live and die with the Immortals!"

"It's just a pity that you're all going to die. The fairy realm is mine!" Demon Venerable laughed wildly, and his voice resounded through the heavens and the earth. Then the arm came with endless demonic fire, the earth cracked, and the powerful hurricane spread on the bodies of the true immortals, and the immortal bodies that had been tempered seven to nine times by the heavenly immortals, Xuan immortals, and true immortals were actually blown out by the hurricane. This slap is absolutely lifeless!

"Donghuang!Feng!" Pingjun's aura suddenly skyrocketed, and he stepped directly from the middle stage of the Immortal King to the late stage of the Immortal King, his face turned red, and he obviously performed a forbidden technique.

A pure yellow bell with endless chaotic aura came from the top of the Demon Venerable's head, countless runes surged wildly, and the dense inscriptions shone slightly, suppressing the Demon Venerable with groundbreaking coercion!

"Win!" the true immortals cheered loudly.

"Let's go!" The Pingjun Immortal King's face was bulging, and his blood vessels were about to burst. His eyes were red, and countless bloodshots condensed in front of him.

"But you—" A Scattered True Immortal asked worriedly.

"Let's go!!" Pingjun scolded.

The pure yellow bell suddenly dimmed slightly, and the movement of countless inscriptions began to feel sluggish. The surrounding demonic qi rose rapidly, slowly covering every layer of the epidermis of the Eastern Emperor Bell. Suddenly, a crack appeared in this sharp weapon, which was known as the top immortal weapon of creation, and the undisputed suppression of the first immortal treasure in the immortal world. Then there was a click, and the crack spread rapidly, and a dense crack like a turtle shell immediately appeared on the Eastern Emperor Bell.

Boom! With a loud bang, the Donghuang Bell turned into countless fragments and sprayed out in all directions. The destruction of Pingjun's natal immortal treasure, coupled with the previous wound and the feeling of weakness left by the forbidden art, made him directly unconscious. And from the middle stage of the fairy king, it has been lowered one level forever, and it has become the early stage of the fairy king.

"Old friend, you've managed to provoke me. The Demon Venerable was expressionless, and the trident was thrown out.

"Hmph, and us. "Long Yin and Ye Xuan didn't know when they appeared on the central battlefield. The two of them came out with their swords, a dragon roared and a tiger roared, and the fairy swords directly turned into two fierce beasts from the flood wilderness.

"Then let's bury the Peace Monarch together!" the Demon Venerable said with a smirk. The trident demon was surging, and it smashed into the dragon with an unstoppable momentum. Suddenly, in a flash, Long Yin Ye Xuan wondered in his heart, could it be an illusion?

"Be careful!" a man in white appeared from behind Long Yin, a simple sword holding the trident. It was Xu Wentian!

"Brother Zisheng, are you okay? Xu Wentian looked at the frightened dragon chant and said.

Ye Xuan smiled bitterly: "We're fine, it's just you, it seems that a few fingers have been broken." ”

Before they could finish their chatter, an exclamation suddenly came from behind the Demon Venerable.

"Just because you want to sneak up on me?" Demon Venerable expressionlessly pulled out the phoenix dance sword inserted in his body, with only a trace of black demon blood on it. I saw that his palm was slightly forced, and the beast soul phoenix let out a mournful roar, and then with a click, a trace of crack appeared in the phoenix dance sword, the immortal artifact of creation.

The natal magic weapon was damaged, Feng Wu's heart was shocked, and he couldn't control it and squirted a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale.

Long Yin, Ye Xuan, and Fengtian glanced at each other, and all drew their swords. A dragon, a tiger, and a flying sword stabbed with a huge amount of immortal power.

"Dragon Slaying Sword Technique!"

"Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest!"

"Cloud piercing!"

The three immortal kings suddenly felt a heavy stagnation in the fairy sword, and they were shocked in their hearts. Long Yin Ye Xuan retreated quickly, meditating and resisting without saying a word. Only Xu Wentian jumped up, grabbed the hilt of the sword and sent it fiercely, piercing into the body of the Demon Venerable like a sword cutting into a stone, and never entered the hilt. Then he poured vitality into the Divine Sword again, and the Divine Sword began to increase dramatically, and in just one second, the three-foot Divine Sword turned into three hundred zhang, piercing the Demon Venerable deeply!

"Do you know why they resisted?" Demon Venerable squinted at Long Yin, Feng Wu, and Ye Xuan, who were rapidly retreating and meditating on the spot, and his voice carried an irresistible magic.

Xu Wentian's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but look into the eyes of the Demon Venerable. What a palpitating eye.

Xu Wentian's eyes gradually turned purple, and from his eyes, he saw countless mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, countless killings, and the bloody case of extermination that was hidden in the depths of his memory. His body retreated sharply, wanting to get rid of this feeling, but only a thousand years of Dao Heart tempering made his Dao Heart not as flawless as other Immortal Kings, but had a fatal flaw! This is the only flaw that belongs to genius!

He couldn't help but roar, deep into hallucination.