Chapter Ninety-Three: A Tragic Great War
The eyes of the Demon King of the Mixed World were very cold, so cold that everyone around them felt that their bodies seemed to break out in a cold sweat.
"A few, I don't believe it, all of us go together, we can't kill this old immortal, do you think there is a way out except to fight against the water?"
Xiong Mi looked at a few people behind him, and there was fear in his eyes, it seemed that the Demon King of the Mixed World had indeed left a deep imprint in their hearts, but as soon as his words came out, everyone knew that from the moment they decided, there was no way back, because they were facing the Demon King of the Mixed World.
The Demon King of the Mixed World glanced at the existence of several Xuan Immortal Peaks behind Xiong Mi with disdain, and snorted coldly, "What I hate the most is the betrayal of others, and those who have betrayed me have only one end, and that is death, no one is an exception?"
Xiong Mi's momentum also slowly rose, staring at the Demon King of the Mixed World, and said, "So, you killed my mother just because she couldn't control her desires, so what about you?
The Demon King of the Mixed World's face was still very flat, and said: "You are not my opponent, but I will give you a chance, because you are my son, but since you have betrayed me, then if you fail, I will not hesitate to send you into the six realms of reincarnation!"
The voice of the Demon King of the Mixed World was unusually calm, and from this calm, everyone couldn't help but shiver, and the smell of gunpowder began to fill the air.
Xiong Mi suddenly had a super big knife in his hand, the big knife was about two zhang long, three feet wide, and about one foot thick, it was obviously a magic weapon at the level of immortals, the momentum was extraordinary, the moment the immortal qi in his body surged towards the big knife, the body disappeared directly in place, and the next moment it appeared, and the big knife had already slashed towards the demon king of the mixed world without hesitation and mercilessly.
There is also a machete in the hand of the Demon King of the Mixed World, and this machete can be said to be the same except that the momentum is stronger than the machete in Xiong Mi's hand.
"Ping Pong ......"
Both of them are golden immortal cultivators, and their immortal qi is strong, and when they are fighting, on the top of the Mixed World Mountain Range, the mountains and rocks roll down, and the ground trembles.
"If you guys don't make a move at this moment, when will you wait?" Xiong Mi's body was attacked by a burst of qi, his face was a little pale, and he shouted at the few Xuan Immortal Pinnacles who were still watching the battle.
A few people responded, but there was still fear in their eyes, and Xiong Wu and other people who supported the Demon King of the Mixed World also stood up one after another.
Who knows that in the sky, the Demon King of the Mixed World roared, "Everyone listen, he is my son, since he wants to rebel, then I will give him this opportunity, don't make a move!"
As soon as the words of the Demon King of the Mixed World came out, Xiong Wu and the others naturally did not dare to disobey, and they retreated to the side, and several people who were at the peak of the Xuan Immortal cultivation stood in the air, faintly surrounding the Demon King of the Mixed World in the middle, among these Xuan Immortals, Xiong Yu's cultivation was naturally the strongest, and his strength was also the strongest.
Zhu Bajie looked at all this coldly, and did not move at all, but now he knew that his opportunity to save Tang Seng had finally come, but he could take a look for the time being, in case he lost for a while, he didn't mind that a fisherman would profit.
Basically, everyone focused their attention on the Demon King of the Mixed World and the group of people who were fighting, and no one knew about Zhu Bajie's "Tiangang Thirty-six Changes" to the side, and now the entire Mixed World Mountain Range is deep and deep, and the immortal qi is criss-crossed, and no one can feel the fluctuation of the immortal qi somewhere, so it is even more difficult to find Zhu Bajie.
"Up!"
Xiong Mi lifted the big knife in his hand, and his body rushed towards the Demon King of the Mixed World again, Xiong Yu and the others also showed their weapons, for a while, one or two magic weapons flew out from time to time to attack the Demon King of the Mixed World, but the Demon King of the Mixed World is not simple, and he is often full of fairy energy, and he can resist those magic weapons.
The battle is going on violently, the Demon King of the Mixed World is worthy of breaking through the Golden Immortal for a long time, and his cultivation is indeed much higher, except for Xiong Yu, basically the rest of the Xuan Immortal Peaks have completely wiped off their combat effectiveness, and not every immortal cultivator is like Zhu Bajie, who has the strength to challenge beyond the level.
However, even if Zhu Bajie has now reached the Xuan Immortal cultivation and condensed the Yuan Shen, he does not dare to say that he can beat the Golden Immortal, which can prove the difficulty of wanting to leapfrog the challenge.
Xiong Mi was embarrassed, there was blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, his face was a little pale, as for Xiong Yu, he was even more embarrassed, his body was full of scars, his momentum was messy, his eyes were bloodshot, and the corners of his mouth were constantly twitching.
"Xiong Yu, I can't keep my hands, this old guy is too strong, he has experienced at least two Golden Immortal Cultivation Tribulations!" Xiong Mi's voice carried a trace of unknown fear, you must know that with the increase of cultivation, it is even more difficult to break through to the next realm, so every immortal cultivator, every three hundred years apart, will experience a calamity.
And some people, the more times they have been cracked, the stronger the strength will be, of course, there are also people who are directly broken to death when they experience the catastrophe, and they can't complain, but because of Zhu Bajie, it seems that in the world of cultivating immortals, many people are entangled by the robbery.
Xiong Yu nodded, he claimed to be the second master under the Demon King of the Mixed World, and the peak of Xuan Immortal was so vulnerable in the hands of the Demon King of the Mixed World after a breakthrough cultivation, which made him agree with Xiong Mi's statement.
At that moment, the two reached a consensus, brandished their weapons desperately, and rushed towards the Demon King of the Mixed World, the Demon King of the Mixed World suddenly rose in momentum, and the big knife in his hand slashed out, and it was a burst of violent qi Lang tumbling out of thought, now in the Mixed World Mountain Range, many little monsters with low cultivation know that a big battle is taking place in the depths of the Mixed World Mountain Range, but no one dares to look at it.
Xiong Mi's big knife struck towards the back of the Demon King of the Mixed World, and this blow probably would not miss, because in front of the Demon King of the Mixed World, Xiong Yu was desperately trying to create an opportunity.
"Ahh
Sure enough, the moment the Demon King of the Mixed World was hit, the big knife slashed through half of the Demon King's body, and the Demon King of the Mixed World turned pale, and a punch smashed directly on Xiong Yu's head, smashing half of his head.
Xiong Yu roared, was shocked and flew out, and the Demon King of the Mixed World grabbed the big knife from behind at the same time, and his whole body was full of immortal energy, and he slashed towards Xiong Mi's big knife regardless of the injuries on his body.
Madness appeared in Xiong Mi's eyes, he seemed to see her mother, the eyes when she was dying, regardless of the big knife that came from the attack, and the fairy qi was surging towards the big knife at this moment, slashing towards the demon king of the mixed world.
"Bang!
The two of them were slashed by their respective broadswords at the same time, their bodies flew upside down, and at the same time they spat blood from their mouths, and Xiong Mi used his arm horizontally to directly wipe the blood spit out of his mouth.
The Demon King of the Mixed World stretched out his bright red tongue, the blood on the corner of Tian's mouth, and a faint smile on his face, "Mi'er, ruthless enough, if you can kill me, then the Mixed World Mountain Range will be yours in the future, but unfortunately it's okay for you!"
"Xiong Luo, do you still want to wait for death below, come up for me and desperately entangle this old guy!" Xiong Mi roared, and several Xuan Immortal peaks on the ground, although they were seriously injured, could only turn over and rush towards the Demon King of the Mixed World.
The cruelty of the battle, Zhu Bajie saw it again, although in his previous life as Marshal Tianpeng, Zhu Bajie did not participate in the battle to exterminate the Abyss Demon Clan and those sinister places, but after so many years, when he saw it again, he still had some feelings in his heart.
"The Demon King of the Mixed World, I'll fight with you!" Suddenly, a figure, the person who had just been blinded by the Demon King of the Mixed World, rushed up, directly hugged the foot of the Demon King of the Mixed World, and hugged it frantically.
Everyone around saw that this was a good opportunity, and rushed frantically, the Demon King of the Mixed World was angry, raised his other foot, and kicked the guy's head, who knew that the guy had been holding on until the last moment, the flesh and blood were blurred, and even the Yuan Shen had been scattered, so he didn't let go.
But obviously, for the battle, such a scene is exciting, just now when that guy entangled the Demon King of the Mixed World, Xiong Mi and the others were simply like a crazy attack, the Demon King of the Mixed World had no way to avoid it, there was no place to hide, and he was surrounded by several people and his head was also bloody, obviously this time the Demon King of the Mixed World was really injured.
"Die!"
The Demon King of the Mixed World suddenly turned red, and his whole body exuded an aura that made everyone present feel cold, and a strong smell of blood filled the entire sky.
"Demon King of the Mixed World, you dare to cultivate blood drink!" Xiong Mi's eyes stared at the breath of the Demon King of the Mixed World in disbelief, and he finally knew why the aura of the Demon King of the Mixed World he saw that day was chaotic, and there was blood hanging on the corners of his mouth, it was not his own blood, but the blood of others.
Blood drink** is a taboo in the world of cultivating immortals, this blood drink** is to suck the blood of all living beings, and the body is transformed into the purest immortal qi, which is extremely vicious, but the cultivator will become more and more short-tempered, and may even lose his mind in the end, many people in the immortal cultivation world know this cultivation method, but no one will cultivate, because that will attract endless pursuit.
"Hahahaha, yes, I have cultivated blood drinking**, I have been cultivating for so many years, the reason why I have been spoiling my son is because I want to use him to sharpen my mind, so as not to go crazy in cultivation, indeed I did it, I succeeded, now I only need to devour Tang Seng, so between heaven and earth, who can still stop my footwork?"
The Demon King of the Mixed World laughed, his eyes full of tyrannical aura, and his body was full of stormy momentum, and gusts of wind blew around his body.