The demon lords of several frontier countries were killed, and their harems were all killed, which caused a great sensation in the Tianyin Demon Clan.

"Let me find out the origin of that kid!" The patriarch of the Tianyin Demon Clan personally asked, he didn't want all the outstanding descendants in his clan to die.

But what was surprising was that when the high-ranking members of the Tianyin Demon Clan were trying their best to track down Yan Zhen's whereabouts, he had already come to the Enma Clan, and he still slaughtered on a large scale, and then ran away.

After killing more than 30 demon lords, the patriarchs of the twenty-three royal clans could no longer be calm, and decided to join forces to arrest the thieves who killed people and set fires.

Although the demons encourage and support challenges and killing, if dozens of demon masters are killed by the same person, then there is a big problem. They had to suspect that this was a planned murder, after all, the demon lord had some weight in the demon clan.

So, the tribes formed a large army, intending to unite in a crusade against the boy named "Mo Xiang". Even if you don't kill him, you have to find out where he came from and what his intentions were.

As for Yan Zhen, he was originally a-stirring stick, he just killed people and set fire to the east, and then went to the west to burn and loot, which made the pursuing army of the royal family also anxious, and he wanted to catch him as soon as possible.

However, Yan Scar always happened to stagger with the crusading army, allowing the army of hundreds to run behind his ass all the time.

Half a month later, Yan Ji appeared in the territory of the Demon Dragon Clan.

"I heard that the Demon Dragon Clan is a rebel of the Dragon Clan, so I happened to grab two earrings to make a pair of earrings. Yan Zhen looked at the huge Demon Dragon City and muttered to himself.

Although the holy clan of the demon clan also occupies a vast territory, the pure-blood demon clan is all gathered in the holy land of the clan, cultivating with the ancestors of the clan, and rarely walking the world.

However, it was different when Yan Zhen came to the door. If you are not going to fight, you are timid.

The demons look down on those cowardly and timid compatriots the most, and will only bully them even harder.

Yan Zhen challenged the three contemporary leaders of the Demon Dragon Clan, Long E, Long Li, and Long Li, and after receiving Yan Zhen's challenge, the three agreed to his challenge and agreed on a time.

"Have you heard, the Twenty-Three Royal Clans have been in big trouble recently, and many Frontier Demon Lords have been killed by a newly emerged ruthless man, and even their harems have been poisoned. ”

I heard that where the newcomer passed, there was not a single grass left, not even the pregnant girl. ”

"After all, it is within the scope of the challenge set above, and even if the Demon Lord comes, it is difficult to come forward to stop it. ”

Yan Zhen stood in the cold wind with a long knife, he had been waiting for the three demon lords of the Demon Dragon Clan for a long time, but they seemed to release his dove.

"Originally, I just wanted them to be a mount, but now let's kill them all!" Yan Zhen rarely kept his hand on the demon clan before, and now this demon body is even more not.

Why are demons called "demons"? It is because what they do is contrary to human ethics and humanity.

When Yan Zhen's demon body kills life, it doesn't think too much about the identity of the person it kills, and it doesn't even think about the killing method, anyway, the target is the endless end.

The swallow mark body indulged the doppelganger demon body to kill in the demon domain, and it was also based on this to realize the deeper essence of the demon path.

The demon clan cultivates to a high level, and the further it goes, the more it needs to corrode the dark matter, but the essence of the dark matter is still negative emotions. The urge to kill can only be controlled by taking complete control of negative emotions.

On the Demon Dragon City, the sound of breaking wind came.

Yan Zhen's eyes stared coldly at the three demon dragons with black scales, they were the leaders of the demon lord level of the demon dragon clan, Long E, Long Li, and Long Li.

"Grinding and chirping, what are you three long worms afraid of dying?" Yan Zhen raised his long knife, and a murderous cold glow shot out of his blood-red eyes, "You have been late for most of the hour, and you are afraid of dying to this extent, it is really insulting to the word 'Holy Clan'." ”

"We've just come out of the customs! It's you, in a hurry to die, and you are still so ashamed, have you prepared the coffin yourself?" Long E stood on the battlements, condescending, overlooking Yan Zhen, and his tone was indifferent.

"You don't need to prepare a coffin, I'll kill you later, just roast it here. Yan Zhen laughed.

"Speak wildly, see how good you can be!" Long Li raised his twin hammers and swooped towards Yan Zhen.

The Demon Dragon Clan is one of the Seven Holy Clans of the Demon Clan, and they are the leaders of the Demon Dragon Clan, so they must not lose this battle, otherwise the brand of the Seven Holy Clans will be smashed by the Demon Dragon Clan.

"Hammer, savage!" Yan Zhen brandished his long knife and stepped into the sky, colliding with Long Li.

The two of them were separated by mistake, Yan Zhen's chest was sunken and quickly soaked in blood, while Long Li had been cut in half, and his legs were directly separated from his upper body.

Yan Zhen flew towards Long Li casually, and gave her two more swords, which were split along with her Yuan Shen.

"Wait a minute, I'll remove the delicious parts of her body and send her back. Yan Jian saw that Long E and Long Li wanted to attack him, so he hurriedly stopped them, while he continued to cut the useful flesh of Long Li's body, and also lit a bonfire on the side.

"You two go up together, don't waste my time. Yan Zhen put a piece of dragon meat much bigger than his head on the grill, and wielded the long knife, facing the two black demon dragons.

"Roar!" Long Eteng was in mid-air, spitting out a dark black ball of fishy fire downward.

Yan Scar also soared into the air, and the blades of light shot towards the ball of fire like a crescent moon, and at the same time he assumed an even more bizarre pose, as if he was doing one-arm push-ups, but he was holding a magic knife in his other hand.

The two demon dragons took the damage hard, and pounced with their teeth and claws, they had all heard of the name "Ink Witch" recently, but when it came to the battle with Yan Zhen, they found that this guy seemed to be even more fierce than the legend!

"Wind Demon Blade!"

Yan Zhen and the two demon dragons staggered, and a few clouds of blood bubbled out along their wounds.

The expression of the demon dragon with broken claws changed slightly, they are all refining bodies, not to mention that they are invincible at the same level in the demon clan, they can also rank in the top three, but their dragon claws were easily cut off.

The two of them slowly grew up and recovered their bodies, one holding a Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and the other holding a dark green gourd.

Yan Zhen looked at them playfully, in the face of absolute strength, no matter how good the baby was, he could not pose a threat to him.

"What other tricks do you have to use, and the next blow will decide the winner, right?" Yan Zhen held the long knife, raised his right arm to shoulder level, and then drew a knife light parallel to the ground.

Long E and Long Ya glanced at each other, each rising into the sky, intertwined with each other.

Purple thunder from the depths of the clouds was attracted by the two of them, and they fell cracklingly, enveloping the sky above Yan Zhen's head.