"The so-called top master of the human race, but that's it, you guys go up together!" Meng Yufeng laughed, waved his fists, set off a gust of wind, and rushed towards the crowd.

He should not have been injured lightly at the moment, but he didn't care, his face was cruel and with a cruel smile. He was fast and was about to burst into the crowd in the blink of an eye. Many of the Terran monks from the two states who watched the battle couldn't bear to look at it any longer, they had already anticipated the next bloody scene.

"I'm fighting with you!" A monk with bloodshot eyes and gritted his teeth roared, rushing towards Meng Yufeng, choosing the same approach as the monk surnamed Xu, and suddenly revealed himself.

Meng Yufeng was a little caught off guard, in his cognition, human beings should be greedy for life and afraid of death, and it is very rare to occasionally have such a self-exposed monk. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the other party had not yet fought him, so he chose to expose himself.

The huge energy rushed towards him, and he was already unable to react, even if he had a lot of confidence in his defense, he did not hold it up again. He was backing away, trying to get out of the realm of self-exposure. It's just that the Terran monk used his life to send out this decisive attack, how could he let him escape?

This self-exposed monk used the life potential of his whole body, and his speed suddenly skyrocketed, as if he teleported, he came to Meng Yufeng's body, and the power of the explosion poured out on his body without hesitation.

A huge mushroom cloud rose, and since it was self-exposed, the monk also turned into a blood mist and disappeared without a trace. And Meng Yufeng, who endured the power of self-exposure, showed his decline for the first time, he was coughing up blood, the flesh and blood all over his body turned up, and the white bones of Sensen could be seen in many places, which made people who saw it feel disgusting and frightened.

This time the monk's self-exposure had hurt him to the root, his face was very ugly, although his eyes were still crazy, but he was hesitating. His eyes scanned the crowd, trying to see through those people, wondering how many more people were so desperate.

"Enough, Meng Yufeng, you're almost done, let's have fun too!" A man in a vermilion robe shouted in the crowd of demon clans, Meng Yufeng snorted coldly, and retreated a little unwillingly.

The clothes of the demon clan are mostly similar to the tight-fitting warrior clothes of the human race, like this kind of robe, it is very rare, and not many people wear it, at least he is the only one among the group of demon monks in front of him. He flicked his sleeves and circled down like a bird, and the scarlet robe behind him was raised, like a pair of huge wings, covering the sky.

"Demon Clan's Ghost Car Department, Demon King Zhu Jiutian!" The man looks dignified, quite heroic, and has several vermilion tattoos under the sideburns on his face, the pattern is like a bird but not a bird, I don't know what kind of creature it is. The weapon in his hand was a dark red and blood-colored Fang Tian painting halberd, standing in the air, like the god of war descending into the world.

"I'm here to taste the Terran monks, too!" said another man with an extremely ugly face, dressed in jet-black trousers, shirtless, revealing his large muscles.

His skin was pitch black, his face was like the bottom of a pot, and his two sharp fangs were deep in his lips, flashing with cold light, and he shouted in his mouth: "Demon Clan's Iron Department, Demon King Jin Shengwei!"

Immediately, I didn't know what storage artifact to take, and took out a pitch-black mace that flashed with cold light. His stature is tall in his own right, about three meters tall. The length of this mace is much longer than his height, and it is the thickness of his thighs.

"I'm also here to join in the fun, the demon king of the Nine Infant Tribes of the Demon Clan, Mingxi, come to receive the teaching!" This time, it was a female demon monk who came forward, she was wearing a moon-white power suit, with many fiery red lines on it, and most of the ornaments hanging on her body were white and red.

The little joy that had just risen from the Terran monk was splashed down by a basin of cold water, and he watched the evolution of the form in amazement. There were more and more monks of the demon clan who made their voices, and in an instant, more than thirty people made a move, all of them were in the cultivation realm of the demon king. Their faces were proud, their eyes scanning the crowd, and they quickly identified their respective targets.

"How can this be fought? A demon king of the Jimeng Department has already made more than a hundred steps of Void Cultivator unable to deal with it. Now that so many monks have made a move, where is there the slightest hope of victory?" many people muttered to themselves with miserable faces.

Many forces who watched the battle through the magic weapon decisively closed the magic weapon in a helpless sigh, not wanting to continue watching. On the ship of Tianji Palace, all the monks who are weak in step are afraid that none of them will be able to return to Zhongzhou.

"Yi Yunfei, if it weren't for you, how could we let our Xu family suffer such a big loss, if he meets him one day, my Xu family will definitely break you into pieces!" The threat of the demon clan could not be solved, and some people began to get angry, originally they sent people to Yizhou to find trouble with Yi Yunfei, but at this moment, the fall of the family master was attributed to Yi Yunfei.

"Hurry up and check the mountain protection array, once the demon clan solves those monks on the endless sea, I'm afraid it will land in the two states soon!"

"How can this be, the three step void monks, just like this, they are confessed in the hands of the demon clan,, how can this group of beasts not be killed by thunder!" Some forces scolded, even if it is the power of Zhongzhou, the fall of the three step void monks is an unbearable loss.

After all, there are still people who are unwilling, holding on to a bit of luck, hoping that a miracle will appear. They watched the battle in the sky intently, but as the battle progressed, their hearts also sank to the bottom.

The melee in the sky was very chaotic, and some people sacrificed the most powerful magic weapon on their bodies, shouting frantically, and shooting out in an orderly manner, fear had made them lose their minds. Someone with a resolute aura, holding the closest demon monk to reveal himself, but although this self-exposure caused some injuries to the demon clan, the impact on combat power was not too great.

There are also many people who chose to escape, they want to escape back to the ship of the Tianji Sect, hoping to use this magic weapon to block the attack of the demon clan. There is a world of difference between the demon race and the demon beast, and its root lies in its spiritual intelligence.

Although there are rumors that the people of the demon clan have well-developed limbs and simple minds, this is just a kind of self-comfort. In fact, the intelligence of the demon monks is completely comparable to that of humans. They could see through the thoughts of the Terran monks at a glance, and someone had already blocked the retreat of the Terran monks.

It was a horrific massacre, and many of the demon monks would still wake up in their dreams many years later. Those weak monks lost their last fighting spirit, and they were like clay sculptures in front of the demon monks.

Someone was grabbed by the demon clan and brutally torn off and put in his mouth to chew, and this fear of watching the other party devour his body soaked deep into the bones. The monks were weeping, howling, fleeing, crying and begging for mercy.

Some demon clans suppressed the Terran monks with strange confinement powers, watched and studied, and admired their loot without hurry. They discussed with great interest what parts of the flesh were more tender and delicious.

Some of the demon monks were short-tempered, waving their palms, and sending out indiscriminately, and one by one the monks were slapped into minced flesh, turned into a rain of blood and fell from the sky, hidden in the terrifying waves of the endless sea. There were other demon monks who scolded and thought it was a tyrannical artifact.

"Fellow Daoists, there is no way back today except to sacrifice one's life for righteousness, I will take one step first!" A monk stimulated the blood in the depths of his heart, and he suddenly revealed himself. Other monks who felt that there was no hope of escaping followed suit, and one after another light like fireworks continued to appear over the endless sea.

When many monks besieged the Jimeng tribe and Meng Yufeng, the self-exposed power of the two step void monks caused this demon king to be seriously injured and show his decline. At this moment, there are nearly thirty demon kings of the demon clan, and although their self-exposure has caused some trouble to the demon monks, in the end, none of the demon monks died under their attack.

The demon monks were not in a hurry to kill the Terran monks who had been suppressed by them, they enjoyed the despair of these monks and the crying pleading. They laughed wildly, pointed their fingers at the monks, and judged the battle, seeing it as a grand event.

In the end, all these Terran monks were killed, leaving only the Tianji Palace ship to wander lonely in the Endless Sea Sect. The demon monks were robbing, they were snatching the corpses left behind by the human monks, and every demon monk wanted to taste them.

Countless human monks looked at this scene in the sky and beat their chests fiercely, and there was a fire burning in their chests and abdomen, which made people explode more and more. They didn't find that under such circumstances, the fear of the demon clan in their hearts had disappeared a lot, and what remained was unforgettable hatred and monstrous anger.

"If someone can kill this group of beasts, I am willing to be a slave and a maid, and serve the left and right for the rest of my life!" shouted Pan Xixue, the first beauty of Zitong County, Yizhou, her eyes were red and her face was full of tears.

"If someone can kill even one demon king of the demon clan, my Thick Flame Sect will bring all the disciples of the sect to attach to its sect, and there will be no second thoughts!" "The Sect Master of the Thick Flame Sect of Pasir County roared angrily, he slapped himself, resenting that he was not cultivated enough to deal with these inhumane alien races.

"This ship is good, mine!" Jin Shengwei, the Demon King of the Iron Division, was still making a creaking chewing sound in his mouth, his eyes fell on the big ship on the sea, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards the ship of Tianji Palace.

"Boom!" A huge sound sounded on the sea, the ship of the Tianji Palace was indeed extraordinary, and the seemingly soft light curtain bounced Jin Shengwei directly out.

"Yes, yes, it's the first time I've encountered a Terran magic weapon that I have some admiration!" Jin Shengwei raised the mace in his hand, the terrifying aura was condensing, he jumped up suddenly, and the mace bombarded the ship of Tianji Palace with the sound of the howling wind.

"Boom!" There was another loud bang, and the sea water was bombarded with monstrous waves, but the ship of Tianji Palace did not shake much, but Jin Shengwei was bounced out again. This time, he flew farther!