Chapter 1707: Demon Traces Appear!
Click!
The light shone brightly, the void broke, and the five of Ling Xiao stepped out of the void gate and appeared in the God of War Academy.
"Huh, not good!"
Ling Xiao's face changed suddenly, and he immediately saw that there was a layer of black magic light enchantment above the entire God of War Academy, enveloping the entire God of War Academy, containing an aura of darkness, evil, coldness, and killing.
Aang!
The sound of dragon groans sounded above the sky, making the void of the dead party tremble violently, and the ninety-nine eighty-one golden divine dragons rose horizontally, forming a huge nine-nine dragon divine array with each other, which was competing with the layer of polished enchantment.
In the God of War Academy, there were already heavy casualties, and many disciples of the God of War Academy were killed by the elusive demon powerhouses one after another, spilling blood in the sky, and there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, just like Shura hell.
And Tong Yuan and Han Li rushed to the crown angrily, one by one holding powerful holy treasures, and together with many elders, they urged the Nine Nine Dragons God Great Array, and they were competing with the three figures above the heavenly dome, but at this moment, they were also retreating, as if they were already at the end of the strong crossbow.
Those three figures are three old men in black robes, all of them are surrounded by demonic energy, evil and dark, their eyes are full of bloodthirsty and cruel killing intent, and the terrifying aura around them is intertwined, and they have reached the realm of nine turns and half saints, and their strength is extremely terrifying.
"It's the powerhouse of the Heavenly Demon Clan? Damn! They actually sealed off the entire War God Academy, no wonder the sect didn't get any news, save people!"
Ling Xiao's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he rushed towards the three black-robed old men above the sky.
Ling Xiao could recognize that the three black-robed old men were all powerhouses of the Heavenly Demon Clan, and their strength was incomparable, even if Tong Yuan and Han Li had flawless holy treasures, and there were nine nine dragon god arrays, they couldn't support it at this moment.
"Long Aotian, why are you back? Get out of here! You are not their opponent, go quickly, tell the sect of the Heavenly Demon Clan to invade, and let the sect avenge us!"
Tong Yuan and Han Li also discovered that Ling Xiao and the five people appeared in the central teleportation array, and suddenly their eyes showed an extremely anxious look, and they hurriedly urged.
They couldn't see the cultivation of Ling Xiao's five people, after all, even Ling Xiao and Ji Feixuan had already reached the realm of one and a half saints, but in their opinion, the three Heavenly Demon Clan powerhouses in front of them were too terrifying, and many elders of the War God Academy couldn't withstand their blows, and most of them were killed and injured, and Ling Xiao and the others were definitely not their opponents.
"Don't worry, Dean, these three cubs have been handed over to me!"
Ling Xiao said calmly, but his gaze was extremely cold, the tragic death of so many disciples and elders of the God of War Academy completely inspired the monstrous killing intent in his heart.
These demon cubs of the demon clan, damn it!
"Huh, a disciple of the God of War Academy, a mere half-saint cultivator, I think you are looking for death! Give your flesh and blood and the primordial god, little guy who can't help himself!"
After seeing Ling Xiao, an old man in a black robe was slightly surprised, but his eyes were full of cruelty, and he reached out with a devil's claw and grabbed Ling Xiao down!
"Long Aotian, go quickly! you are no match for them at all!"
Tong Yuan and Han Li were about to go crazy, they would rather die themselves than Ling Xiao die for them.
"Dean Tong, Elder Han, you don't have to worry! Those three demons are not Long Aotian's opponents, they are doomed!" Ni Shang was dressed in a fluttering feather coat and landed beside Tong Yuan and Han Li, and said calmly.
There was also a hint of cold killing intent in her eyes, Rao is her temperament was cold, and seeing so many disciples of the God of War Academy die tragically also gave birth to a trace of killing intent in her heart.
"Those three powerhouses of the Heavenly Demon Clan are all high-level demi-saints, don't you know, Long Aotian is definitely not their opponent...... Hey, you're ...... You are...... The Lady of the Dress?!"
Han Li said anxiously, but when he saw Ni Shang's face clearly, he was suddenly shocked, and his eyes showed a look of surprise.
The neon saintess of the God of War Temple, Han Li has seen it!
The Holy Maiden of Nishang is a personal disciple of the God of War, with extraordinary talent and strong strength, it is said that she has killed the peak powerhouse of the Nine Turns and a Half Saint, and has always been the senior sister in the hearts of many disciples of the God of War Temple, a legendary existence.
Han Li didn't expect that the Neon Dress Holy Maiden would actually come to the God of War Academy.
It's just that what does the Neon Dress Holy Maiden mean when she said that the powerhouses of the three heavenly demon clans are not Long Aotian's opponents?
Han Li had some doubts in his heart, but the next scene completely stunned him and Tong Yuan!
Bang!
Ling Xiao didn't talk nonsense with the powerhouses of the three heavenly demon clans at all, they had completely stimulated the killing intent in Ling Xiao's heart, Ling Xiao's body was full of blood, the light in his hand flashed, and the Fantian Seal rose against the storm, containing a vast power that shattered everything, and directly blasted towards the black-robed old man in front of him!
"What?!no...... Ah......h
The black-robed old man originally still had a sneer in his eyes, feeling that a half-saint War God Temple disciple dared to make a move on him, he simply didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
But as soon as Fan Tianyin appeared, he felt a threat of death, and his face suddenly changed greatly, and he began to roar wildly, his voice full of irrepressible fear.
Rumble!
But the power of Fantianyin is too terrifying, like an immortal divine mountain that suppresses eternity, the black-robed old man, as a nine-turn half-saint, didn't even have the slightest power to resist, and was directly bombarded into powder by Fantianyin!
"That black seal is the legendary ......"
Han Li and Tong Yuan's eyes widened, trembling all over, and they only felt that their breathing became extremely rapid, Han Li seemed to think of something, and his eyes couldn't help but widen.
"That's right! It's Fantian Seal! Long Aotian is now in charge of Fantian Seal and is the master of the Battle Palace!"
Nishang confirmed the guess in Han Li's heart and said slowly.
Take charge of Fantianyin!
Lord of the Battle Temple!
Han Li and Tong Yuan both felt as if they were in a dream, and they couldn't believe what Ni Sheng said, but all this in front of them was so real, apart from Fantian Yin, what else could be able to kill a peerless powerhouse of Nine Revolutions and Half Saints in one fell swoop?
The news echoed in their minds, leaving them all stunned.
"Oh no!
The first Heavenly Demon Clan powerhouse was killed by Ling Xiao, and the remaining two black-robed old men also had their faces changed greatly, and the terrifying fluctuations emitted by Fantianyin made them only feel their scalps tingling and trembling all over, and they didn't have the slightest resistance in their hearts, and they were about to flee into the distance.
Sou!
Fantian Yin exuded a monstrous holy might, and in an instant, it skyrocketed above the heavenly dome, covering the sky and the sun, as if turning into hundreds of millions of mountains, directly suppressing the two black-robed old men!
Burst!
The two clouds of blood mist exploded, and the two Nine Turns and a Half Saint didn't even have time to scream, and were directly killed by Fantian Yin!
(End of chapter)