In the loud shouts of Wang Xuesha, the masters of the Blood Demon Sect who were densely gathered in the distant sky suddenly shot towards everyone present like arrows from the string, whether it was the Ecstasy Building, the Mo Family, or the Immortal Alliance, Wang Xuesha didn't seem to have any intention of letting go, after all, now there are as many as eight masters of the Mahayana period who came from the Blood Demon Sect, including Wang Xuesha, and this force alone is enough to make the entire cultivation world shocked.

As the overlord of one side, Wang Xuesha is decisive in killing, and he is definitely not an indecisive person, for Wang Xuesha, since he wants to compete for the blood-soaked battle armor, there is no need for the people present to stay alive. As long as everyone present is killed, everything on their bodies will become the contents of the Blood Demon Sect, including the blood-soaked battle armor.

Countless masters of the Blood Demon Sect flickered endlessly in the sky, and the momentum that erupted in an instant was like ten thousand arrows in unison. At this moment, after Wang Xuexue shouted, the figure was rolling in the blood mist, leading a number of Mahayana masters to shoot towards the forces of the Ecstasy Building, while the remaining masters, led by Wang Chan, shot in the direction of Zhao Zhen and the Mo family.

"It's time to come after all, it seems that it's time for me to do something that needs to be done!" Slowly looking up at the sky, Mo Tiancheng couldn't help but sigh, in the incomprehensible gaze of all the Mo family members, Mo Tiancheng waved his palm, and the silver spear that had fallen to the ground with his body at the beginning shot up, and flew back into Mo Tiancheng's hand again.

"Dad, what are you..."Seeing this, Mo Wu's heart suddenly sank, and he hurriedly made a sound, while the other Mo family members also suddenly became nervous at this moment. Now the Blood Demon Sect is surrounding the people present, intending to kill all of them, but at this time, Mo Tiancheng retrieved the silver spear and looked at the direction of the battle between the Blood Demon Sect Master Wang Blood Demon and the Ecstasy Building, as if he wanted to make a move.

"When I retrieve the blood-soaked battle armor, you will run away as far as you can with the blood-soaked battle armor, don't be caught by the Blood Demon Sect!" Mo Tiancheng glanced back at all the Mo family members, and then resolutely raised the silver spear and shot it in the direction of the battle between Wang Xuesha and Ecstasy Tower, causing all the Mo family members who had not yet understood the meaning of Mo Tiancheng's words to suddenly exclaim.

Mo Tiancheng carried the silver spear, recited a few words of mantra in his mouth, and then rushed into the place where Wang Xuesha and Ecstasy Lou clashed, and the entire soul instantly burst out with an astonishing momentum, and for a while, its power even Wang Xuesha was secretly awe-inspiring.

Countless desolate ancient runes rose up around Mo Tiancheng's silver spear, and as the momentum of Mo Tiancheng's soul continued to rise, thousands of powerful ghosts suddenly faintly appeared, roaring and circling above the sky, opening their teeth and dancing claws, making the heavens and the earth eclipsed, and blowing gusts of yin wind.

"Heavenly Ghost Devouring Soul?" The Bloody Demon Sect Sect Leader Wang Xuesha, who was wrapped in a thick blood mist, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene, and after seeing the exercises used by Mo Tiancheng at the moment, he immediately shouted to all the masters of the Blood Demon Sect: "Stop him!"

However, as soon as Wang Xue's words fell, in the soil below Mo Tiancheng, two huge ghost hands with white bones and crystal suddenly emerged, and the miserable white ghost claws soared into the blue sky, and the ghost aura between his fingers gushed with death intent, like the nine ghosts seeking his life, which made people's hearts tremble.

Several of the Blood Demon Sect Mahayana Stage masters who rushed over, in front of this huge ghost claw, were like mantis arms blocking the car, they didn't have any resistance at all, and they vomited blood and flew out with a wave of the ghost claw, and even the king of blood was shocked by a blow, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Along the way, the ghost claws swept in all directions, as if they had entered a no-man's land, and all the masters of the Blood Demon Sect who saw this scene were shocked, and for a while, no one dared to fight with them. The miserable white ghost claws danced in the sky, and under the urging of Mo Tiancheng, they directly grabbed Xiao Long, who had won the blood-soaked battle armor.

Facing Mo Tiancheng's weird and domineering exercises, Xiao Long didn't dare to take it hard, and hurriedly waved the dragon bone whip at the moment, bringing a hurricane to the miserable white ghost claws. However, to Xiao Long's surprise, the dragon bone whip whipped on this huge ghost claw, as if the strength was not enough, and the ghost claw was not shaken in the slightest, and still grabbed Xiao Long menacingly.

At this moment, Xiao Long knew that he was invincible, and his body flashed backwards, trying to avoid this huge ghost claw, but at this moment, the ghost claw suddenly accelerated, and strangled Xiao Long's neck in an instant, although Xiao Long's body had already weighed more than a thousand gold after it became larger, but it was like nothing above the ghost hand, and was lifted high by the ghost hand and smashed to the ground.

"What kind of exercise is this, it is so powerful?" Among the masters of the Blood Demon Sect, Dong Qing was shocked when he saw this scene, and asked Gu Rong beside him in a deep voice.

"This technique used by Mo Tiancheng is a set of death-bound secret methods, called Heavenly Ghost Devouring Souls, it is said that this secret method has been lost for a long time, and it is limited to the use of masters in the Mahayana period, once this method is used, it can be unstoppable for a certain period of time!" Seeing Mo Tiancheng urging the ghost claw to hit Xiao Long hard, Gu Rong was also shocked, and then explained to Dong Qing with a solemn face: "However, after the exercise disappears, you will suffer from the suffering of ten thousand ghosts devouring souls, and you will be devoured by thousands of powerful ghosts and die!"

Hearing Gu Rong's words, Dong Qing couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, if this technique was not certain to die once it was used, then with this skill alone, no one in the entire Blood Demon Sect would dare to fight with him. Thinking of this, Dong Qing couldn't help but shift his gaze to Mo Tiancheng again, at this moment, after Mo Tiancheng urged a huge ghost hand to hit Xiao Long hard, the blood-soaked battle armor fell to the ground from Xiao Long's huge palm, Mo Tiancheng saw this, and the soul body shot extremely quickly, and then in everyone's eyes, Mo Tiancheng used the silver spear to provoke the blood-soaked battle armor and then turned around, shooting the silver spear in the direction of the Mo family.

"Zheng!"

The blood-soaked armor flew out with the silver spear, and finally stabbed on the ground in front of the Mo family. At this moment, all the people of the Mo family already understood that Mo Tiancheng's current approach was already certain death, but when they thought that Mo Tiancheng would not hesitate to use the Heavenly Ghost Devouring Soul in order to regain the blood-soaked battle armor for the Mo family, and endure the painful end of thousands of powerful ghosts devouring the soul until they were destroyed, all the Mo family people present were teary-eyed.

"The blood-soaked battle armor is there, quickly grab it for me!" Above the sky, Wang Xuexi's whole body was full of blood mist, looking at the scene in front of him, he immediately understood what Mo Tiancheng wanted to use the Heavenly Ghost to devour the soul at this moment, but at the moment, he immediately shouted coldly to the master of the Blood Demon Sect.

Hearing the cold shouts of the Bloodevil Sect Sect Leader Wang Bloody, all the masters of the Bloodevil Sect had already shot out and flew towards the direction where the Mo family was located. The situation did not allow for hesitation, and at this moment, Mo Tiancheng hurriedly urged the huge ghost claws to repel wave after wave of Blood Demon Sect masters, and then shouted coldly to the Mo family: "Leave quickly with the blood-soaked battle armor, I will resist here, go quickly!"

Hearing Mo Tiancheng's loud shouts, Mo Wu's body shook, and after a while, he finally gritted his teeth, pulled out the silver spear from the soil, and immediately retrieved the blood-soaked battle armor and grabbed it in his hand, shouting to all the Mo family members: "All the Mo family members leave this place immediately! Protect Mo Yu, quickly!"

In Mo Wu's loud shout, some of the older Mo family members gritted their teeth, dragged some juniors who were unwilling to leave, and took them away. And Mo Wu turned his head and looked at Mo Tiancheng, who had been surrounded by the Blood Demon Sect at this moment, his eyes revealed a trace of pain, and finally picked up Mo Tiancheng's body, turned around fiercely, and led all the Mo family members to evacuate here.

Seeing this, Di Demon Muyue also immediately took action, intercepted some of the Blood Demon Sect masters who had outflanked them from the periphery, and covered the Mo family's escape in the direction of the Forest of No Return. And the masters of the Immortal Alliance were together with Yu Linglong to protect the unconscious Zhao Zhen and fled in the direction of the Dao Demon Boundary.

"If you want to leave, it's not that easy!" Seeing this scene, Wang Xuexuan roared fiercely with a hideous face, and then no longer paid attention to Mo Tiancheng, who was surrounded by groups, but the blood light of his whole body skyrocketed, and his body suddenly accelerated in an instant, chasing in the direction of the Mo family like lightning.

At the same moment, Wang Chan, the young master of the Blood Demon Sect, led Gu Rong and Dong Qing, two Mahayana peak masters, to chase after the masters of the Immortal Alliance who were protecting the unconscious Zhao Zhen and evacuated here. The monks of the Blood Demon Sect who surrounded the entire Ecstasy Building on the periphery had already waited for an opportunity to move at this moment and launched a killing campaign against the masters of the Immortal Alliance and the Mo family, but fortunately, both sides were protected by the masters of the Mahayana period, and there were no strong enemies among the monks of the Blood Demon Sect who surrounded the periphery of the Ecstasy Building, so the number of casualties among the Mo family and the masters of the Immortal Alliance in such an encirclement was relatively small.

And the remnants of the Ecstasy Building, under the encirclement and suppression of the Blood Demon Sect this time, are obviously not so lucky, except for Lu Zhong, who immediately fled when he noticed that the situation was not good at the beginning, only Xiao Long, Xiao Hu and Xiao Hun were able to escape with secret methods, as for the rest of the people, none of them survived, and they were all slaughtered by the masters of the Blood Demon Sect. Between heaven and earth, corpses and bones piled up, and the blood of countless monks stained the land red, and the world seemed to become bleak and cold in this tragic slaughter.

With the collapse of the Ecstasy Tower's forces, Mo Tiancheng, who was besieged by the masters of the Blood Demon Sect, fought alone, and has been using his soul body to resist batch after batch of Blood Demon Sect masters. After a while, Mo Tiancheng finally ran out of oil, and the secret method of urging the ghost claws also began to devour the soul, and in countless eyes, thousands of powerful ghosts who were constantly opening their teeth and dancing claws between heaven and earth suddenly rose up with Dao Dao ghost energy, and pounced on Mo Tiancheng's soul and continued to bite it. Seeing this, countless masters of the Blood Demon Sect flocked to the place, and all of them sacrificed magic weapons to hit Mo Tiancheng's soul, and in the end, Mo Tiancheng roared in pain under the bite of thousands of ghosts and the attack of countless magic weapons, and then the soul gradually faded, quietly dissipated like a cloud of smoke, and disappeared into the air forever.

In the distance, Mo Yu, who escaped with the Mo family, saw the miserable scene of his grandfather when he fled, and immediately cried bitterly, and shouted weakly: "Don't! Grandpa, don't!"

Mo Yu kept choking, stretching out his white and tender arm, as if to grab his grandfather's gradually dissipating soul and save everything, but the trembling little hand stretched out was so far away, after all, it stayed in mid-air with the dissipation of Mo Tiancheng's soul, Mo Yu knew that it was impossible, everything could no longer be kept.

The cold wind was long, the world was depressed, and Mo Yu, who was crying bitterly, helplessly stopped his steps to escape, looking at this bleak scene, in this bleak and bloody scene, the air seemed to be frozen, making it difficult to breathe.

Mo Yu watched the inhumane slaughter of the Blood Demon Sect monks at a loss, his thin figure trembling constantly, and his face was as white as paper. Crystal tears couldn't help but flow from his eyes, drip down his face, and drift away in the long wind. At this moment, Mo Yu's heart gradually became dark, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, and he could no longer extricate himself.

"What are you still stunned for, let's go!" On the side, Mo Wu, who led the Mo family to flee, found Mo Yu's strange appearance at the moment, at this anxious juncture, Mo Wu was in a hurry to save the clan, and suddenly couldn't help but shout, and then couldn't help but say that he knocked Mo Yu unconscious with a wave of his arm, and then picked up Mo Yu and fled into the distance.

"Stop them quickly!" "Stop them quickly!" Above the sky, Wang Xuesha looked down, watching the Mo family members flee in the direction of the Forest of No Return under the cover of Di Demon Muyue, while the Immortal Alliance was fleeing in the direction of the Dao Demon Boundary, at that moment Wang Xuesha couldn't help but shout loudly, and then led several Mahayana masters to chase in the direction of the Mo family's escape, while Wang Chan, the young master of the Blood Demon Sect, pursued the Immortal Alliance with the rest of the Mahayana masters.

In the chaotic scene, countless monks of the Blood Demon Sect on the periphery sacrificed their magic weapons together and flew towards the Mo family and the Immortal Alliance who were scattered and fled, but these monks of the Blood Demon Sect alone on the periphery were naturally useless in front of the masters of the Mahayana period, and the screams of fighting in all directions came and went, until the curtain slowly came to an end in the last trace of sunset in the sky, like a bonfire in the wild burned out the last warmth, and the world fell into a dead silence and desolation again.

In the early morning, a ray of slanting sun reflected in the woods, embellishing a trace of light with crystal dewdrops, Yu Linglong's face was pale and leaned under a big tree, the corners of her ruddy mouth still had a little scarlet blood, as the sun rose, shining on Yu Linglong's white face, revealing a touching and bewitching beauty.

In front of Yu Linglong, Zhao Zhen was lying on the ground covered in blood, his clothes were torn, and he looked very embarrassed. After yesterday's battle, the fierce confrontation between Zhao Zhen and Crazy Ao has already made Zhao Zhen's state reach the limit, and he is still in a coma at this time. I don't know how long it took, Zhao Zhen's fingers trembled slightly, and then there was a violent cough.

"Are you awake?" Yu Linglong's slightly tired demonic eyes skimmed towards Zhao Zhen, then wiped the blood between her lips, slowly stood up, and walked over lazily with a slight movement.

Hearing Yu Linglong's voice, Zhao Zhen tried his best to support his body with both hands and wanted to get up, but he felt a huge pain coming from his internal organs, and as soon as his hands and feet lost strength, his body immediately swayed from afar, making Zhao Zhen can't help but lean against a big tree, which can be regarded as stabilizing his body.

In the confrontation with Crazy Ao, Zhao Zhen resisted the fatal blow of Crazy Ao's remnant demon hand head-on, but he finally survived and defeated Crazy Ao, but after withstanding such an attack, Zhao Zhen was already severely injured and dying, and it was quite difficult to stand at this moment.

"Why am I here, what happened after I fell unconscious?" his throat was a little dry, Zhao Zhen shook his head and tried to make himself sober, the moment before he fell unconscious after fighting with Crazy Ao, Zhao Zhen vaguely remembered that the Mo family and the Immortal Alliance were fighting against the Ecstasy Building, and then Tang Wencai, the sect leader of the Poison Demon Sect, and Yu Xiangrou, the city lord of Bliss City, appeared one after another to compete for the blood-soaked battle armor, as for what happened later, Zhao Zhen naturally didn't know anything.

Regarding Zhao Zhen's doubts, Yu Linglong explained with a calm face: "After you fell unconscious, the young master of the Blood Demon Sect led the master to suddenly appear and compete with the Ecstasy Building for the blood-soaked battle armor, but the situation was complicated at that time, and the master brought by the young master of the Blood Demon Sect did not seem to be enough, so he didn't succeed for a while, but then even the sect master of the Blood Demon Sect also appeared in person, and brought a number of Mahayana masters, as soon as they appeared, they shot at everyone present, if I hadn't taken you away in time, I am afraid that there would be a fear of life!"