Chapter 897: The Fall of the King

On the battlefields in the city, just as Duan Tianming expected, the battles were extremely tragic. Si Tu Reading.\nＣＯＭ

Those Void Realm Level 6 and 7 warriors who came from the holy land and were considered strong in the Yuanwu Continent were slaughtered like grass at this moment, and blood flowed like a river.

To the east of Tianjin City, Jiuxuan Palace was facing the Demon Yuan Sect. The pressure was huge and the situation was already corrupted.

Xue Cheng, the king-level elder of Jiuxuan Palace, was already covered with scars. His magic weapon robe was tattered, and his protective power was greatly reduced. Blood stains could be seen in his beard and hair.

When Xue Cheng, who was in the early stage of the king-level, faced the two soul-devouring elders, he was firmly at a disadvantage. He was suppressed and had no power to fight back. He didn't even have time to care about the blood-spurting wounds.

"Puff..."

After finally parrying the attack of the old demon Yanghun, Xue Cheng retreated dozens of feet and panted heavily, but inadvertently saw below that the last disciple of Jiuxuan Palace was beheaded by a sword from the warrior of Moyuan Sect, and his blood shot up into the air, and then several warriors of Mozong greedily sucked away the remaining soul, spirit and essence.

Jiugongxuan, one of the seven holy places, all the disciples of the virtual realm sent to Tianjin City to carry out the task of killing demons were annihilated.

Including one disciple of the eighth level of the virtual realm, 18 elite disciples of Jiuxuan Palace of the sixth and seventh levels of the virtual realm, all of them were beheaded, their souls and essences were sucked out, and the headless corpses and heads with ashen faces were scattered all over the ground, coupled with the evil and ghostly smiles on the faces of the warriors of Moyuan Sect, the scene was simply chilling.

This scene made Xue Cheng tremble all over and his expression was dull.

Taking advantage of his sluggish moment, the two Soul Devourers grinned at the same time, and a heart-pounding chill spread from their white teeth.

"Old Xue, if you die now, you are not alone. It is better to be with your disciples and grandchildren..."

"Boom!"

A rapid sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a black light emerged from the pale palm of the Yang Soul Demon. In the blink of an eye, the whole arm became as black as ink, and the palm turned into a hand knife, slashing fiercely at Xue Cheng's shoulder.

But the Yin Soul Demon let out a sharp howl.

The howl gathered into a sharp demonic energy, rushing towards Xue Cheng like a substance. The moment the demonic energy rushed out, the surrounding space kept flickering, and a fine-line space crack was torn out, and it plunged into Xue Cheng's forehead.

Buzz buzz buzz...

Xue Cheng, who was already in a sluggish state, was attacked by the demonic sound and could not react at all.

"Hiss..."

Blood splashed everywhere.

With the cooperation of the two soul-devouring elders, the dark hand of the Yang Soul Demon hit Xue Cheng's shoulder, and actually tore his right arm off at the shoulder.

The arm fell down with a pool of blood gushing out, and landed on the ground below. Several demon Yuanzong warriors around him had green light in their eyes, and rushed up like hell ghosts seeing blood.

The blood of the king realm strongman, even the stumps, contains extremely rich vitality. For the demon sect warriors, it is a very rare tonic.

"Ah..."

Suffering such a fatal blow, Xue Cheng let out a violent roar under the stimulation of great pain.

The mind that was originally confused due to the ghost demon sound entering his brain was awakened as if it was a flash of light.

Looking at the corpses scattered on the ground below, Xue Cheng's face was as red as congestion, and his eyes were already showing despair and despair.

Seventeen elite disciples.

These disciples are the future hope of Jiuxuan Palace. Among them, at least three have the hope of advancing to the King Realm and becoming the backbone of Jiuxuan Palace.

Now, all these disciples who usually listen to his teachings have turned into cold corpses, and even their soul essence has been sucked out by the warriors of the Demon Yuan Sect, and they cannot enter reincarnation.

"Ahhhh! Demon Yuan Sect! I, Xue Cheng... Even if I become a ghost, I will not spare you!!"

The heartbroken Xue Cheng seemed to be crazy, and his only remaining left arm was madly hitting his chest, completely ignoring the blood and essence that was gushing out of his chest.

Even through the huge wound on his right arm, the violently beating golden heart could be vaguely seen.

If an ordinary warrior was hit so hard, he would have died of excessive blood loss long ago. However, if he was not treated, even if the physique of a King Realm warrior was dozens or hundreds of times better than that of a Void Realm warrior, Jiugongxuan, the King Realm elder, would inevitably die.

"Become a ghost? What a joke, old man Xue, do you think you can still be a ghost after dying in the hands of the two soul-devouring elders?"

"Hahaha... Even if you lost your right arm and your body is incomplete, at least you are still a corpse of a king, enough to be refined into a half-corpse general and continue to work for us."

The two old demons laughed again at the same time.

Victory is in hand.

Xue Cheng must die!

"Ahem... Want my body? Ha, haha... Dream on!"

"Demon Yuanzong... Give it to me, all of you die!"

Xue Cheng, covered in blood, rushed straight towards the Yinhun Yanghun.

He was like a fuel tank that had exploded. The Yuanli flowing in his meridians was rioting. The entire Dantian, including his body, expanded rapidly at this moment. In his blood-red eyes, there were flashes of extremely terrifying and domineering fluctuations.

"Hmm?"

"No, the old guy doesn't want to let us off easily, he's going to self-destruct his Dantian. Hide!"

Such a shocking scene made the two Soul Devouring Elders' faces change drastically, and they immediately dispersed and shot backwards.

At this time, they had no time to remind other Demon Yuan Sect warriors around them.

The self-destruction of a King Realm expert is no joke.

The Yuan force in their bodies is as thick as the sea. Once they explode, even if they are the two Soul Devouring Elders who are both King Realm warriors, it would be better if they are far away. If they are close, they will be seriously injured if they are not killed.

As for the Void Realm warriors, if they are affected by the self-explosion of the King Realm warriors, no one within a hundred feet will be spared.

"Boom..."

The sky shook, the mountains and rivers collapsed.

...

"What's going on?!"

"This fluctuation... could it be..."

In the Qianniaozhai team that stayed in place to rest, Duan Tianming and Ye Feng were almost startled by the loud noise at the same time, and each opened their eyes and looked towards the east of Tianjin City.

The faces of the two also became extremely solemn at this moment.

Just now, Ye Feng's powerful mental power, which was almost comparable to that of the King Realm, keenly sensed that an extremely terrifying Yuan force fluctuation came from the east of Tianjin City.

This fluctuation was even ten times stronger than the one caused by Duan Tianming and Kui Laoguai during the battle.

"How could there be such a violent fluctuation of Yuanli? Could it be... two masters of the late King Realm burst out with an evenly matched attack?"

"Or did a certain force use a powerful magic weapon?"

Ye Feng looked up and stared at the clouds in the distant sky that were scattered by the aftermath, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. This fluctuation has definitely exceeded the scope of the early King Realm, and even the mid-term masters may not be able to reach it.

I wonder which two forces of the good and evil sides burst out?

Duan Tianming's face became very ugly.

There are some things that Ye Feng can't feel, but with his King Realm cultivation and spiritual perception, he can naturally clearly know what is contained in this amazing Yuanli fluctuation.

He felt some familiar breath from it.

A breath belonging to the practice of Jiugongxuan.

The key is that Jiugongxuan only came to Xuecheng this time, and there was no great warrior in the late King Realm, and the Yuanqi fluctuation that can reach this level of intensity can only be...

In this way, Duan Tianming couldn't guess the ins and outs of the matter.

Under the strong attack of the Demon Sect, the entire Jiugongxuan army was annihilated, and the King Realm Elder Xue Cheng exploded and died.

After a sigh, Duan Tianming waved his hand and shouted in a deep voice: "Qianniaozhai disciples, listen to my order, end your rest, be on full alert, and head towards the interior of the Heavenly Forbidden City!"

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