After the big bald head was killed, only Sada was left.

Yun Yao's pressure suddenly decreased, and she swung the Reverse Water Divine Sword to slash out the sword shadows in the sky, which was inseparable from the fight with Tuo.

Ji Tianxing turned around and came back, slashed Xiang Tuo with his sword, and joined forces with Yun Yao to deal with him.

The two of them each performed a peerless swordsmanship, dancing a sword shadow that covered the sky and the sun, and submerged the figure of the Buddha.

Sutuo suddenly fell into a life-and-death crisis, endured the strangulation of tens of thousands of sword lights, and was forced to retreat.

Even so, he was covered in wounds and blood holes from the sword light.

Just ten breaths later, the two sides only exchanged a few moves, and Su Tuo was slashed away by Ji Tianxing's sword.

A horrific cut in his chest was visible, and his ribs and viscera were clearly visible.

Dark purple demonic blood gushed out like a spring and sprinkled into the sky.

The heart-rending pain caused him to let out a terrible scream, which resounded through the sky.

Seriously injured, his strength has also weakened a lot, and his fighting spirit is gradually fading.

One Yun Yao is enough to deal with him, plus Ji Tianxing, who is invincible under the Martial God, he has only one way to die.

Thinking of this, he felt a sense of retreat in his heart, and he wanted to turn around and run away.

On the other side, Ling Xuan and An Yu could only barely tie with Luo Shui.

Ling Xuan only had the strength of a half-step God Realm, and An Yu was a genuine martial god powerhouse.

When the two attacked, they were also mainly based on An Yu, supplemented by Ling Xuan.

According to the current situation, in two quarters of an hour at most, Ling Xuan will be killed.

An Yu will also be injured by Luo Shui, although he will not be killed, but he can only flee for his life.

At this moment, in the abyss of the sea of blood behind the sacred mountain, a roar suddenly resounded through the sky.

"Roar!"

The low and majestic roar contained endless anger and murderous aura.

When the thousands of demons on the top of the sacred mountain heard this roar, they all showed a strong look of awe, and they all looked at the back of the sacred mountain.

In the next moment, an overwhelming dark red blood light rose from the abyss of the sea of blood.

A huge figure as a mountain, as black as ink, kept rising into the sky.

It is as high as 3,000 zhang, like a pitch-black giant peak, its body is strong and terrifying, and its whole body bursts out with overwhelming demonic energy.

As soon as it opened its mouth, it erupted endless demon clouds, covering a radius of thousands of miles.

The area immediately turned into an eerie ghost, and the sky and the earth were pitch black.

Only three pairs of giant scarlet eyes, as large as a palace, loomed in the black clouds, unleashing terrifying ferocity!

This sudden appearance of the Troll of Heaven resembles a minotaur.

It had three heads as large as a mountain, and six pairs of blade-like wings on its back, half black and half red.

The four strong and sturdy arms contain the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, as if they can crush the peaks of thousands of feet and crush the stars in the sky.

When the troll appeared, everyone stopped fighting.

On the top of the sacred mountain, thousands of surviving demons all showed expressions of relief and excitement, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Welcome to the Ancestral Demon God!"

In the sky, Ling Xuan, Xun Tuo and the others were also full of joy, showing a smile for the rest of their lives.

They also bowed respectfully to the Ancestral Demon God.

In their minds, since the Ancestor Demon God appeared, it must have broken through the God Realm!

In this way, Luo Shui and Ji Tianxing have nothing to fear!

An Yu temporarily stepped aside, looking up at the Ancestor Demon God with an expressionless face.

Since he entered the North Styx Mountain, he had heard many legends of the Ancestor Demon God, but he had never seen his true face.

All along, it was Ling Xuan who represented the Ancestor Demon God and negotiated and handed over affairs with him.

Now, An Yu has finally seen the ferocity of the Ancestor Demon God with his own eyes, and he can't help but feel relieved.

At least the Ancestral Demon God is not too weak and qualified to cooperate with him.

At this time, the Ancestor Demon God condescendingly looked down at Luo Shui, Yun Yao, and Ji Tianxing, and roared like thunder: "Luo Shui, you cheap woman still dare to come and offend?"

Luo Shui looked at it with a calm face, and said in a cold tone: "The god has been in retreat before, and only sent a clone here, and it is a pity that he failed to kill you on the spot."

Today is different, the true body of this god will definitely take your dog's life!"

The Ancestral Demon God cracked his wide mouth and laughed contemptuously.

"Hahahaha...... You're so confident and crazy enough!

It's a pity that you don't have a chance in your life!"

When the words fell, its body burst into flames of blood, bursting out with an incomparably powerful aura.

The invisible demonic aura shrouded a radius of thousands of miles.

The sacred mountain shook violently, the earth trembled wildly, and the sky was filled with endless black gas.

The demons sensed its breath, and they all let out excited cheers.

However, Luo Shui and Ji Tianxing frowned fiercely, and their expressions became very solemn.

"It's ...... The breath of the Divine Realm?"

"Damn! The Ancestral Demon God has recovered to the God Realm?"

"It's only been less than a year, how can it possibly recover to the Martial God Realm?"

There is no doubt that the Ancestor Demon God has successfully recovered to the God Realm and has become a veritable Demon God!

It was only at this time that Ji Tianxing finally understood.

When the Initial Ancestral Demon God launched a war and sent tens of millions of demon armies to attack the Luoshui Divine Kingdom, it was for today!

Using war and killing, and collecting a huge amount of blood and spirits, it can be restored to the god realm so quickly.

The Ancestor Demon God looked down at Luo Shui and Ji Tianxing, and smirked proudly.

"Hehehe...... Isn't it surprising?

Now I know it's too late!

Today, it is the first battle after the god recovers the divine realm, so I will use you to sacrifice the sword!"

As he spoke, the Ancestral Demon God slowly raised his two arms.

In the huge palm, two dazzling fires lit up.

One is blood-red and the other is dark purple.

After the flames dissipated, two magic knives with a hideous and terrifying appearance suddenly appeared.

The blood-red magic knife on the left is straight and narrow, half of the blade is open, and the back of the knife is densely serrate.

The dark purple magic knife on the right is curved like a half moon, and the blade is very broad, and at first glance, it looks a bit like a giant axe.

The two magic knives were surrounded by surging demonic flames, exuding a mysterious and terrifying aura, as if they could shake the heavens and the earth!

Seeing this scene, a cold light flashed in Ji Tianxing's eyes, and he secretly whispered: "Is it the natal magic weapon of the Ancestor Demon God, the Nine Tribulation Demon Blade?"

Damn, it has recovered to the divine realm, and now it can fully exert the power of the Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations!"

The ancestor demon god of ancient times was called the god of death by all races in the world.

Wherever the god of death goes, it brings three calamities and nine calamities, slaughtering the world and killing all living beings.

Now that the Ancestor Demon God has returned to the God Realm, it will inevitably bring earth-shattering killings and disasters to the Shenwu Continent!

At the same time, the Ancestor Demon God laughed loudly, brazenly waved his two arms, held the Nine Tribulation Demon Blades, and slashed out two groundbreaking sword lights.

"Savor the horror of death!"

(End of chapter)