After a three-day trip, I soon arrived at the border of Southern Chu, and met many demons along the way, all of whom were slaughtered.

Basically, Wu Qiutian personally took action, on the one hand, he was to vent his anger, on the other hand, there was still a hidden pain in his heart, but he didn't usually show it.

The demons have seen the gallant Terrans, but they have never seen such a lifeless Terran. Where is this human race, and it is three points more cruel than the demon race when it really fights.

In three days, after dozens of battles, the strongest opponent is the demon king of the first and fourth thunder tribulations, and the weakest is the little demon at the beginning of the human rank.

"Great Emperor, there is a strong enemy attacking five hundred miles ahead!" "The Soul Dementor Demon Emperor, who was in retreat and cultivation, had just scattered and reabsorbed the souls of dozens of human races, when a subordinate demon king suddenly shouted outside the door.

The Soul Demon Emperor breathed a sigh of relief, the injuries he suffered in the previous battle were indeed not light, until now, there were no less than a thousand souls absorbed, and he had not yet recovered to his heyday.

Hearing the call of his subordinates, he smashed the stone gate with a slap and shouted: "Could it be that the monks of the Jiuli Mountain Range have escaped from the Jiuli Mountain Range? What are these ten thousand demons and bloodthirsty eating for, and they actually let those people break through." ”

The Thousand-Faced Demon King won the favor of the Soul Dementor Demon Emperor, firstly, because he knew how to do things, and secondly, because his cultivation was really good.

Seeing that the Demon Emperor was angry, the Demon King in front hurriedly explained: "Great Emperor, the person who came is not a monk from the Jiuli Mountain Range, but a heaven-breaking witch and a hater. ”

"Wu Qiutian, didn't you say that he had already died in the Nine Netherworlds?" When the Soul Dementor Demon Emperor heard that it was Wu Qiutian, he was relieved a lot, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

On second thought, the Thousand-Faced Demon King had always had his eyes above the top, and if it was just a sky-breaking attack, he wouldn't bother himself at all when he was in retreat.

Thinking of this, the Soul Demon Emperor asked in a deep voice, "Only the people who broke the sky came?"

"There were only a few people. The Thousand-Faced Demon King knew that this answer might make the Soul Dementor Demon Emperor angry, and said quickly: "Although there are only a few people, they have slaughtered no less than 100,000 of our clan along the way, and many of them are Demon Kings and Demon Lords, so their subordinates regard them as strong enemies." ”

The Soul Demon Emperor's face receded slightly: "How many people killed 100,000 of my clan?

The Thousand-Faced Demon King said: "Great Emperor, this is only Wu Qiutian's own action, and the other people are of the same age, and their cultivation is almost the same, but they are not good at first glance." The only middle-aged subordinate couldn't even see his depth. ”

In fact, the Thousand-Faced Demon King didn't dare to approach at all, if he did, he was afraid that he would also die in the hands of Wu Qiutian and others.

The Soul Demon Emperor snorted coldly: "Hmph, a group of useless waste, where are they now, order all the people and horses, and kill them with me!"

"Yes, Emperor!" the Thousand-Faced Demon King cautiously stepped back, and only turned and left quickly when he retreated to the door.

"Roll all over here, the enemy is now, the emperor is furious!"

"Hurry up, go assemble, hurry. ”

The big and small demon kings and demon lords began to snort and drink, gathering the demons one by one together and preparing to set off.

Wu Qiutian and the others, who were camped five hundred miles away, were sitting together, and in the last five hundred miles, where they could be reached in an instant, Wu Qiutian was not so anxious.

The blood python's ears moved: "King, someone is coming." ”

Wu Qiutian opened his eyes: "Oh, it seems that the people of the demon clan are not without vigilance, are you all ready?"

Demon Yue said: "Get ready, prepare for battle at any time." ”

Wu Qiutian frowned slightly: "Reckless man, wait a little for you to protect the demon moon, don't let her work too hard." ”

Yu Canghai and Zhao Hai's faces were a little ugly, Wu Qiutian was so nervous about Demon Moon in front of them, it was inevitable that people would have other thoughts in their hearts.

Demon Yue knew that Wu Qiutian's thoughts were very simple, but he was afraid that Wu Qiutian did not regard them as his own people for the time being, so in front of his own people, he didn't want to cause unnecessary harm to others.

Judging from the crazy state of Wu Qiutian killing the demon clan a few days ago, Demon Yue knew that if Wu Qiutian was unwilling to get out of the shackles she had put on herself in her heart, she would not be able to live in his heart in this life.

The demons roared, the Soul Dementor Demon Emperor came out, and all the demons worked hard and did it directly without saying a word.

For the human race, there is no affection at all, so naturally there is no need for too much nonsense.

"Kill!" The deafening voice reminded Wu Qiutian of the scene he had experienced when he took his brother to fight in all directions.

"Blood python!" a low shout, Wu Qiutian's voice stayed in place, and the person had already rushed out.

The blood python waved his hand, and the first thing that appeared was the thunderstorm that broke through the sky, and Yu Canghai raised his long sword: "Up, protect the boss!"

He didn't know if the boss needed protection, but he knew he must not let the boss have an accident.

Zhao Hai rushed out after him, and soon the two sides were close to each other.

A sword pierced the heart of a demon who was still only a level of cultivation at the Thunder Tribulation, and the demonic blood spurted out and blackened his face, he wiped a handful of black blood on his face, and rushed towards the direction where Wu Qiutian was with a full body of evil energy.

Wu Qiutian swept a large number of people in the crowd with a giant axe, basically either with broken arms or legs. The demons have always liked to take the lead with small demons with low cultivation, so that the surviving demons have the possibility of further advancement.

In just a moment, the corpses around Wu Qiutian were already piled up, and the huge axe was like a sickle, sweeping it away. After a few sweeps, there was not a single demon left around Wu Qiutian.

"Up!" the second wave of attacks arrived.

There are more than a million demons under the command of the Soul Demon Emperor, no matter how many of these low-level demons die, he is not distressed, the reason why he gave Lu Donghua face in Yunmengze before and let go of Wu Xianyun. On the one hand, it was because his own cultivation was not as good as Lu Donghua, and he was seriously injured, on the other hand, because the three million demons were all the elite of the elite, and the Heavenly Rank Thunder Tribulation was half each, and if the three million demons died, there would be no one available under his command.

With an order, the demons who appeared again were basically the peak cultivators of the human level, mixed with a small number of early stage demons.

After the unwanted demon clan had an order, it was like a fly that kept flying around Wu Qiutian, and at the same time as Wu Qiutian's giant axe swept, a gray sword appeared beside him, which was still the most basic witch breath condensing sword. With his current cultivation, it is no longer a problem to condense 100,000 sword rays.

If Wu Xianyun was here, she would definitely be amazed by Wu Qiutian's cultivation speed, and the sword rays she could condense in the first and third thunder tribulations were only tens of thousands, but Wu Qiutian could condense in the second layer of the thunder tribulation.

The Soul Demon Emperor looked at the few people who were besieged below, and showed a disdainful smile: "Qianmian, remember to calm down next time, just two or three of these kittens, it can be regarded as a strong enemy?"

The Thousand-Faced Demon King said cautiously and respectfully: "The Great Emperor is right, it's a small one that makes a big fuss. ”

He still had hidden worries in his heart, after coming out of the demon world, he learned that this young man's reputation on the Kyushu continent, the Thousand-Faced Demon King had collected information about Wu Qiutian. The resume shows that Wu Qiutian is crazy in battle, but he is thoughtful, no matter how he thinks about it, he thinks that it is impossible for Wu Qiutian to take such a few people to the lair of the Dementor Demon Emperor.

Demon Moon entered the crowd and stood side by side with Wu Qiutian, looking at Wu Qiutian's body covered with red bloodstains, she asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Wu Qiu Tiantou didn't reply: "Reckless man, let you be optimistic about Demon Yue, what are you doing for Lao Tzu, get here!"

Fighting, for Wu Qiutian, is a man's business, and he does not agree with a woman's action unless he has to.

The reckless man hurriedly killed and guarded the demon moon, the boss had already killed and forgotten his friends and enemies, and all the members of the Heaven Breaker did not come close to Wu Qiutian's side within ten zhang, because they knew that the boss was crazy and was likely to hurt his own people.

The blood python has been watching from a distance, his enemy is the Dementor Demon Emperor, the Dementor Demon Emperor has not made a move, he will not make a move.

The king has the dignity of a king, and the dignity of a king cannot be trampled on by anyone, even if he is a blood python, even if he was once the king of the Shura clan.

With a stabbing sound, a demon was disemboweled by Wu Qiutian, and the two halves of his body were still in the air, Wu Qiutian stretched out a hand to grab the heart of the demon and pinched it hard, and his hands were full of blood scum.

After the second round of slaughter, Wu Qiutian stood in the air.

There was no place to stay on the ground, a hill with a radius of 100 zhang was piled up 100 zhang high, and all the demons below the third level under the command of the Soul Dementor Demon Emperor died.

There are tens of millions of people, and the colorful blood of the demon clan renders Wu Qiutian into a colorful parrot, but no matter who it is, it is terrifying to see him like this.

The third wave of attacks did not come, and Wu Qiutian shouted: "Dementor Demon Emperor, get out and die!"

The Soul Demon Emperor didn't move, his glasses were staring at the blood python tightly, with his cultivation and knowledge, it was not difficult to see that this person was the biggest threat to him among the people brought by Wu Qiutian, and he didn't dare to make a move for the time being because his soul perception told him that the middle-aged man with two horns on his head was already eyeing him.

As long as he made a move, the middle-aged man would do it too, and judging from the momentum, he couldn't estimate whether he was that person's opponent or not.

The Thousand-Faced Demon King asked cautiously, "Great Emperor, Wu Qiutian invites you to fight." ”

The Soul Demon Emperor said: "Wu Qiutian is not worthy of being the opponent of this emperor, if you let the same clan below the heavenly level kill out, I don't believe it, this Wu Qiutian has the ability to turn the world upside down." ”

The voice of the Thousand-Faced Demon King spread: "Below the Heavenly Steps, kill!"

Nearly a million demons ran out in a hurry, and the murderous aura exuded by these demons standing together was obviously stronger than those before, but such a demon clan, Wu Qiutian really didn't pay attention to it for the time being.

Suddenly, a voice appeared in the middle of his eyes, it was a thin young man, and at this moment, the young man was struggling to resist the attacks of several human-level demons with a black sword.

Wu Qiutian's face changed slightly: "Return to the teacher!"

The Terran Race died down, the Demon Race rarely did not pursue, and the Soul Dementor Demon Emperor had no bottom in his heart, he didn't know if this was a trap or not.

Wu Qiutian swooped down, slapped several demons away, grabbed the thin young man and flew towards a small town outside Wuling City.