The Beast Tide Riot can be called a once-in-a-millennium chaos in the Demon Domain, which makes people more and more suspicious of the true purpose of the Holy Emperor Mo Qilin and the reason for his anger.

An uprising of this magnitude is by no means an ordinary event.

But at a certain stage, the riot of the Demon Domain Beast Tide also intensified Tang Yan's madness.

This is the killing feast of the demon clan, and it is also Tang Yan's hunting feast.

With traces of ghost green fire cleaning and a silent beam forcibly devouring, Tang Yan is equivalent to having an excellent cleaner, without any scruples, sprinting all the way and hunting wildly. Groups of demon beasts were transferred to the new world, and one after another fierce beasts were included in the small hell, among which there were many rare and exotic beasts and strange birds of prey.

Tang Yan even seized the opportunity to rush to the clouds, triggering a devouring vortex, swallowing a group of more than 3,000 'wind doves' into the nascent realm, leaving no traces. He even plunged headlong into the surging river, tearing the arrogant and presumptuous half-saint-level river beast into the fierce sea area.

With the 'batch' of demon beasts entering the world, the new world was also lively, and many ghost masters awakened from the abyss and pounced on the panicked beast tide, preying on their blood and flesh and bones, and devouring their souls.

From afternoon to dark, from night to dawn, the beast tide was running endlessly, Tang Yan was fearless and fearless, and in one day and one night, the number of demon beasts in the new world reached 100,000.

100,000 Demon Beasts!!

Such a huge number made Tang Yan incredible, and it made the hell ghosts completely crazy, wantonly hunting and eating the scattered demon beasts, and the major ghost masters collided for the first time in history.

Yin Si leaves the Swamp of Chaos, Snow Maiden expands her frozen realm, the Ghost Monk steps out of the wasteland to face the hellhounds, the Immortal Dragon fights the Tomb Boy, and the Hades encounters a provocation from Prajna in the predation, resulting in a tragic collision. Rakshasa revealed suppressed ambitions and tried to control the Golden Flame Spirit Turtle, but was strongly counterattacked by Jin Lao, causing turmoil in the southern Hell of Fire.

Looking at hell, there is chaos and murder.

Tang Yan ignored the situation in hell, or directly adopted a laissez-faire strategy. Throughout the ages, the demons of hell have grown up in killing, and the position of the ghost lord has also been defended with strength in the fighting, rather than being named by himself.

Tang Yan didn't have the luxury of hoping that the ghosts of hell would coexist peacefully, and it was only a matter of time before friction occurred.

The current ghosts are at most fighting alone, and the scale is not large, and in the future, each ghost master will develop and have its own huge race, and each ghost master is equivalent to the king of a country.

The current collision is only small-scale, and the future will be a large-scale million-dollar battlefield.

It's like the battle of the heroes of the Qitian Continent.

This is a world, a complete world, with its laws of development, its form of existence, and its own way of working. Moreover, it is only in the continuous killing that it will grow better.

In the mountains and rainforests, Tang Yan continued his hunting operations, deliberately avoiding the team led by the Demon Saint, and doing his best to expand the harvest, anyway, the Demon Domain has a huge group of people, and he doesn't care about himself.

Tang Yan would occasionally break into the lair of some powerful demon beasts, or some special geographical environments. Once you encounter a good spiritual treasure medicine, you will never let it go, and sometimes you will swallow the entire canyon and the entire mountain into the new world.

It is directly a sweeping push.

The parties were chaotic, but it was cheaper for him.

When the entire demon domain was tense and chaotic, Tang Yan achieved the largest war harvest and the most generous indulgence report since he descended on the Lost War Realm.

At noon the day after the incident, Tang Yan appeared on the edge of a war ruin.

The ravines here are crisscrossed, the huge pits are all over the place, and the mountains are either split or cut off by the waist, and the scene is shocking, as if the ancient beasts have wreaked havoc.

The point is that the ruins extend widely, but not widely. It stretched from Tang Yan's feet to the end of the line of sight, winding and twisting, climbing in the vast mountains, and disappearing at the end of the sight.

In the green mountains like the sea, such a war ruin is so abruptly in front of you, like a piece of flesh and blood on the flat skin, which looks particularly strange.

There are constantly demon beasts in the nearby mountains and forests, but this ruin area is very quiet, and there are no demon beasts stepping on it, occasionally paying attention to the vicinity, and then quickly leaving, even the fierce birds are hurriedly passing by in the sky.

Tang Yan squatted on the edge of the ruins, his cheerful smile gradually fading.

The ruins here are either chaotic or neatly mirrored. All the holes were torn out by some chaotic force, and all the cracks were forcibly split by the sword.

This battlefield is full of fierceness, and it is faintly strange.

Tang Yan grabbed it with his hand, imprisoned the energy in the air with green fire, and tempered it repeatedly. In a moment, the irritable energy turned into a clear energy mist under the smelting of the green fire, but the few traces of fierceness hidden in the mist could not be suppressed.

Gazing carefully, these fierce breaths were like sword qi.

Tang Yan groaned slightly, sat cross-legged and meditated, and shot out dozens of green fire light clusters one after another, grabbing energy from different areas of the ruins, and refining it repeatedly, but it was not completely refined, but left the purest breath inside.

Over and over again, back and forth.

Tang Yan smelted hundreds of regiments of energy, and finally precipitated and observed them in turn.

There is sword qi in the energy of each group, without exception. However, some of the sword qi are the same, and some are completely different, and there are seven types of them.

Tang Yan's right hand slowly clenched, collapsed the energy mass in front of him, and stood up, his face solemn: "Seven Killing Fierce Sword! Matthews is in the Demon Domain?!"

On her shoulder, Huo Ling'er shook her feet, strange to Tang Yan's suddenly solemn face.

Click, Tang Yan stepped on the messy branches and walked into the ruins, his fingertips lightly touching the hideous rock formations, scene by scene, as if torn by hideous claws. The neat or potholed scenes show the tragedy of the battle.

"Matthews has been promoted to a half-saint? ”

"There is only sword qi, only the sword qi of the Seven Killing Sword, how can there be no traces of the enemy?"

"Matthews dancing the sword alone?"

The more Tang Yan explored, the more strange it became, the entire ruins stretched far away, but there were only traces left by the Seven Killing Sword, and there were no clues left by the 'opponent'.

It's as if Matthews himself is going crazy rather than fighting a strong enemy.

Tang Yan followed the traces of the ruins all the way forward, the overall scale was crooked, meandering, sometimes the traces were shallow, sometimes the traces were large. Tang Yan walked all the way, as if he felt the battle situation of the day, sometimes fierce, sometimes violent, sometimes only concerned about evacuation, or tense confrontation.

Finally, I stopped in front of a rushing river.

The battlefield stopped here, and the final fierce battle cut off the river, forming a huge lake that connected the upstream and downstream, and the cliff edge was full of traces of the sword, which was shocking.

Tang Yan sat on the edge of the cliff, frowning and contemplating.

It's not Matthews himself who is crazy, it must be a fierce battle, but along the way, the occasional blood is only Matthews's, there are no enemies, and the only traces that can be seen everywhere are Matthews's fierce sword, and there are no traces left by other claws or critical strike types.

The opponent also uses a sword?

It's impossible! Grab a handful of energy casually, and the full sword qi is the aura left over from the fierce sword.

The opponent is far stronger than Matthews?

But any type of martial artist, facing Matthews who urged the Seven Kills Fierce Sword, would suffer more or less losses, not to mention that the entire fierce battle extended for more than ten kilometers.

"Wait, soul attack?" Tang Yan's eyes suddenly condensed, and he got up to look back at the winding battlefield.

Since there is no trace left, it is definitely not a physical attack!

Since it is not a physical attack, it can persecute Matthews to this kind of process, and only ...... Soul Attack ......

"Spirit Clan, but this is obviously a demon domain!" Tang Yan summoned the boring Blood Soul Tree in the sea of qi, re-explored the traces of the battlefield, and finally confirmed his judgment, there was a strong soul aura left in the air, and oppression was formed invisibly.

I have entered the Holy Realm, and I have the Blood Soul Tree Protector, I didn't feel anything before, but ordinary demon beasts felt it strongly, which is also the main reason why there are no demon beasts in the battlefield area.

In the hellish world, Tang Yan's doppelganger descended on the central ghost city.

"What about the Spirit Saints and the Spirit Clan captives I captured?"

The high-level of the Ren family was basically in retreat, and only ordinary people received them: "It's all decomposed." ”

"Not one left?" Tang Yan frowned.

The clansmen didn't know what was going on, so they said cautiously, "It was all decomposed before yesterday, the patriarch said...... You gave it to our clan, did something happen?"

"It's okay, you go on. Tang Yan's doppelganger withdrew and fell silent. He hoped that the strong people of the Guò Spirit Clan would torture Matthews, and if it was really the Spirit Clan who arrested Matthews, they should know about it, but it's a pity...... The Ren family started too quickly......