Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

The severe pain from the wrist could not stop him from being free at this moment.

Her figure flashed and disappeared from mid-air.

The speed was so fast that only afterimages were left in the air.

Before everyone could see clearly, the Netherworld Chain had already appeared in the center of the demon army, and dozens of heads were thrown high in an instant.

All those cultivators and elders from aristocratic families who had been clamoring just now urged their strong winds to rush towards Ren Yi.

Standing in the middle of the crowd, there was blood all over the ground under your feet.

There was only a sharp murderous intent left in her pupils.

The Nether Chain was like a nimble poisonous snake, shuttling back and forth among the crowd.

Ren Yi also kept appearing beside the crowd, harvesting heads.

As soon as a random figure appeared on the left, body parts were scattered on the ground.

Patriarch Luo Menhong, who had been observing the situation silently, couldn't help but swear:

"What the hell?"

Another random afterimage flashed on the right, and the two monks who tried to attack her were cut vertically.

"Fuck!"

The corpses in the middle were piled up like a mountain, and the length of the corpses strung together by the Netherworld Chains exceeded fifty meters!

"Fuck, fuck!"

He pulled the sleeve of Wei Qu standing beside him and said, "Is this the Saint of the Demon Clan, or the King of Hell?!"

Prince Wan slowly clenched his fist.

Just as he was about to mobilize his magic power to rush forward, he heard a horn sound coming from the surface of the Sea of ​​Samsara.

The next moment, dozens of warships painted with runes appeared on the sea.

The deck was crowded with monks.

Chief Exun and his wife were wearing golden armor and standing on the front boat.

Lan Hairou, the patriarch of the Lan Hai family, was riding the largest ship among them. The gems inlaid on the hull emitted dazzling light in the sunset.

Zharshi's master, Shi Zunzhe, also came with all his disciples.

Behind them were the 30,000 demon soldiers of the Mo Xiuluo family and the patriarchs and monks of more than a dozen aristocratic families.

The fleet was mighty and powerful, pushing aside the turbulent waves of the Sea of ​​Samsara and speeding towards them with an unstoppable momentum.

Legault covered his deformed face and struggled to climb out of the pit.

Seeing this scene, he was furious and said, "How dare you cross the Samsara Sea! This is disrespectful to the Demon God!"

Ren Yi, who was floating in the air, was covered in blood, and his weird smile was like a devil from the underworld.

"I am the Saint of the Demon Clan and the master of the Sea of ​​Samsara. Why not?"

When he saw the noble families coming to support him, his eyes were filled with some displeasure.

They came too early.

She hasn't had enough killing yet.

Chief E Xun, who was standing on the deck, saw from a distance the mountains of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, as well as the blood flowing along the shore into the Sea of ​​Samsara.

"Madam, why do I feel that the Saint doesn't really need our support?"

Madam E Xun rolled her eyes at him. "Show, show a big show? We must give her enough pomp as a saint!"

"It makes sense!"

When Luo Menhong and Wei Qu saw this scene, they looked at each other and immediately decided to turn to the light.

"Saint! This is all a misunderstanding! It's just a misunderstanding! Please calm down and don't get angry!"

A random chuckle:

"Oh, so your army besieging my Youhuang Palace, severely injuring my Youhuang Palace guards, and joining the rebels is also a misunderstanding?"

The two major families, along with four or five other families that were familiar with them, all looked at Ren Yi in a flattering manner.

"Holy Lady, please see clearly! We have been deceived by Prince Wan!"

"The demon race has been divided for ten years. Instead of protecting the demon race, he joined forces with foreign races to slaughter the cultivators of his own race."

"Now you are leading your troops to surround Youhuang Palace and slander the heroes of the demon clan. I am sorry, Demon King!"

"Such a traitor must be killed by everyone!"

Prince Wan looked at the two of them with a sullen face.

The two of them shrank back and subconsciously leaned toward one side.

With a slight smile, these fence-sitters are quite interesting.

These people don't care about the truth at all.

They will listen to whoever's words can make them profitable.

But because these people are profit-driven, they will immediately abandon their allies to protect themselves when the wind blows in the wrong direction.

Prince Wan must have been kicked in the head by a donkey for conspiring with such a person.

Ling Feng, another general under Prince Wan, flew into a rage upon hearing this:

"You are the treacherous ones! Our Demon King has worked hard for the demons, and the prince sacrificed his life for the demons, and he..."

"Demons sacrificed their lives?" Ren Yi chuckled and said sarcastically, "Hu Yanluo Liuguang teamed up with foreign tribes to sabotage the Heavenly Demon Martial Arts Competition. Who knew that not only did his plan fail, but he was also so stupid that he was shot to death on the spot."

"How dare you say that he sacrificed his life for the demons?"

Ling Feng said angrily: "Our prince is dead, you have no right to slander him!"

"I am not interested in the truth. I only believe in strength!"

She raised her head and looked at the man riding on the three Kuiniu with her sharp and clear eyes.

"Prince Wan, let me show you the dog I raised."

As he snapped his fingers, the Horcrux on his waist suddenly lit up with a yellow beam of light.

The end of the beam swelled into a ball of light with a bang.

Huyan Luo Liuguang's figure gradually emerged in the light.

The cold and hard expression on Prince Wan's face finally showed a crack.

"Streaming light!"

He angrily rebuked Ren Yi: "Using Liu Guang's spirit to threaten me is really despicable!"

When the noble families who had followed saw this scene, they immediately took a deep breath.

Prince Liuguang is not dead? ?

His soul was being led like a dog, completely humiliating.

He pulled the chain that tied Liu Guang and said loudly:

"I'm not a good person, and look at these people behind me."

"You are demon cultivators, but you surrounded Youhuang Palace when I was missing and almost roasted my guards to death..."

"Don't you think that I am a kind-hearted person and I won't pursue the matter with you?"

She chuckled and her eyes suddenly turned cold.

"I don't have time to wait with you."

"Prince Wan, I will give you two choices. Either you lead 80,000 demon kings to fight against me."

"Or..." She pointed a finger down at the ground beneath her feet.

The tone was extremely arrogant: "Kneel down and pay homage to me."