After the ghost Rulai escaped from the battlefield, the Terrans once again took the lead by one celestial combat power.

Even if the Sword Saint was seriously injured at this time, after all, he was the head of the world's sword path as one of the Five Emperors, and it was by no means comparable to ordinary Immortal Realm demons.

After Feng Xing and Yun Zhongzi found the Golden Winged Dapeng King and the Golden Lion King respectively, the Sword Saint and the two peak Earth Immortals also flew towards the demon kings. The Sword Saint's natal flying sword and candle dragon was even more preemptive, and he had already rushed into the battlefield of the earth immortals as fast as lightning, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and all the demon kings were beaten in a hurry.

"Chengdao!"

Dark Sun relied on his speed advantage to surround Feng Xing and shouted, while shouting in the direction of the 100,000 Great Mountain.

"King Peng, those three are the treasures of the Human Emperor, and the holy weapon can't break through the suppression for a while. ”

The young demon monkey was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, using the power of his own bloodline to resist the attack of the Demon World Floating Slaughter against the three treasures of the human emperor, and the collision between the treasures again and again shocked his body with qi and blood, and blood was already flowing from his mouth and nose.

Looking at the predicament of the young man, the helpless previous bear king was anxious, and when he heard the king of Dapeng shouting, he immediately transmitted the words that Chengdao said before to the king of Dapeng with his divine sense.

The Golden-Winged Dapeng King heard the rumor from the King of Bear, and knew that Chengdao would definitely be doing his best to control the Demon World Floating Slaughter to impact the blockade of the Human Emperor's Supreme Treasure at this time, and the Demon World Floating Slaughter might not be able to help in a short period of time. Now the ghost Rulai saw that the situation was wrong, and resolutely fled, leaving only himself and the lion king, two celestials against the three celestials of the human race. In addition, the Nine-Tailed Fox King and another Earth Immortal Realm Great Demon were killed by Feng Xing before, and their own combat power in the Earth Immortal Realm was also far behind. No matter how great the battle situation on the ground is, once the top combat power is defeated, the nearly 100,000 demon cultivators will be nothing more than chickens and dogs in front of the Terran celestial cultivators.

Knowing that this battle was already bound to be lost, the losses of the demon clan would only get bigger and bigger if they continued to fight. A burst of sorrow surged in the dark sun's heart, originally thinking that after ten thousand years, he finally waited for the opportunity to break through the demon city and enter the Shenzhou, but the sudden birth of the human emperor treasure shattered the hope of the demon clan.

King Dapeng was inexplicably sad and indignant in his heart, and his unwillingness turned into a sharp cry that shook the sky.

After a long roar, King Dapeng forced Feng Xing back with a knife and retreated. Turning into a golden light, it flew to the side of Yun Zhongzi in an instant, and grabbed it with one claw. Yun Zhongzi was suddenly attacked by a sneak attack, and hurriedly resisted with a magic weapon, and the king of Dapeng couldn't strike a blow, so he immediately grabbed Jin Kui's shoulder and rushed to the earth immortal battle circle with him. After the twin blades transformed by the accompanying Ling Yu swept in a circle, forcing the Terran and the earth immortals to retreat, the Dapeng King shouted: "Withdraw to the temple." ”

It turned out that the king of Dapeng saw that he couldn't do anything, so he wanted to preserve the demon clan's combat power for the future. The withdrawal of troops was immediately ordered.

The Golden-winged Dapeng King who overcame the Void Spirit Realm with his speed was too fast, and it was difficult for Feng Xing and Yun Zhongzi to catch up with his figure, and it was only when the Dapeng King forced back a group of earth immortals that they could not arrive.

With the order of the dark sun, nearly 100,000 demon clans in the field turned around and withdrew in the direction of the 100,000 mountains. The old bear king, who was on a certain peak of the 100,000 Great Mountain, even picked up the young man and turned into a light and flew south.

"Wang Qian, prepare the three armies, and pursue at the end of the rank. Kill into Nanchizhou and kill these monsters. ”

After Feng Xing Yaoyao sent a message to Wang Jian of the Demon City, he led a group of monks to pursue the demon clan.

Seeing that the Terrans were in hot pursuit, the Golden-winged Dapeng King Chuanyin Lion King led the crowd to the temple and turned around himself. Pushing his demonic power to the peak, the Dapeng King relied on his unmatched speed to intersperse and wander between Feng Xing, Sword Saint, and Yun Zhongzi, and every time he retreated with one blow, so he didn't linger. Fast as thunder, the golden light turned a hundred times in the high sky, and the dark sun actually single-handedly restrained the three celestials of the human race.

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This pursuit lasted for half a month, crossing the 100,000 mountains, and the Terran monks chased all the way into Nanchizhou. The road was full of corpses of the shemale race, red blood stains sprinkled all over the loess, dried and blackened by the sun. The dried carcasses were unrelenting, and every now and then a flock of vultures landed on them to peck at them, enjoying the feast before the billowing yellow sand buried them.

After a month or so of pursuit, the two clans finally stopped and confronted each other in front of a quaint and dilapidated palace.

This is an ancient stone hall that has been eroded and dilapidated by time, and the main hall is in the shape of a square and more than 100 zhang high. Under the erosion of tens of thousands of years of sand and wind, the original gray-brown stone wall was dyed with a layer of dark yellow, and the masonry was damaged and pitted. The twelve stone pillars at the gate of the ancient hall are also many broken, and two of them have long been broken and collapsed. A magnificent stone sculpture at the top of the palace has also weathered under the carving knife of the years, and only half of it is left, and it can be faintly seen that it is a half-body in a squatting posture.

This hall is the demon temple built by the Demon Emperor, and it is the holy land of the demon clan.

In front of the main hall, tens of thousands of bloodied and exhausted demon clans were either slumped on the ground, or supported each other to barely stand.

The Golden-Winged Roc King and the Golden-Haired Lion King led the only six remaining Demon Kings to stand at the forefront, glaring at the Terran army not far away.

In this pursuit battle that lasted for nearly a month, nearly 10,000 demon cultivators died halfway, and even three demon kings of the Earth Immortal Realm were intercepted and killed. And in order to cover the evacuation of the clansmen, the Golden-winged Dapeng King, who had made great contributions, also suffered many heavy losses when he blocked the three celestials of the human race again and again.

At this time, the king of Dapeng could barely stand with the support of the lion king, who was slightly injured.

His left arm was shattered by Feng Xing's punch, and he was hanging limply in front of him, and there were multiple sword wounds on his body, and the demonic power in his body was struggling to resist the ravages of the residual sword qi. The golden wings behind him were also drenched in blood, and one of the wings was even more shattered. It was the first time since the Golden-winged Dapeng King entered the realm of heaven and man that he had been injured so heavily, at this time, his combat power was no longer one in ten, relying on his tenacious will and the lion king's desperate mutual strength, in order to survive here under the encirclement and suppression of the three celestials.

"Feng Xing, this battle is lost by our clan, but if you want to exterminate my clan, it is also wishful thinking. ”

The dark sun highlighted a mouthful of blood in his chest and abdomen, and whispered.

Feng Xing silently stared at this old opponent who had been fighting for hundreds of years, and was speechless. He knew that the demon clan's reliance at this time was this demon god temple that had been eroded for tens of thousands of years without falling. He felt a huge oppressive aura in this vicissitudes of ancient hall.

Just as the Terran monks were about to start killing the remnants of the Demon Clan, a black streamer flew from the sky and landed next to the half of the statue on the top of the ancient hall.

It was the descendant of the demon queen in the main hall who sacrificed with essence blood and forcibly recalled the demon world from the suppression of the human emperor's treasure.

The spiritual light around the body of the demon world is dim, and there are many traces of damage on the tower surface. The original 300-zhang high giant tower body has also shrunk to the height of one person at this time. The black tower flew to the top of the ancient hall, and when it landed next to the half of the statue, it actually made a slight vibration, and the faint sound of relatives could be heard, as if it was a child who had been in trouble and returned to his parents.

Just after the black tower fell, the half of the stone statue suddenly emitted a faint spiritual light, and in an instant, a magnificent and almost suffocating reckless aura came to the sky.