Chat group: In Daqin, Dongjun brought happiness to us

Looking at the increasingly terrifying Ying An, these demons finally began to feel fear.

They originally thought that they were the hunters in this hunt.

But they never expected that the real prey would be themselves.

Some people wanted to retreat and escape from this chaotic place, but Ying An did not give them this opportunity.

Ying An formed seals with his hands, and a powerful barrier force instantly blocked the entire space.

The demons' faces changed drastically. They felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

The barrier was like an insurmountable mountain, trapping them tightly and making it impossible to escape.

"Ying An! You are looking for death!"

A demon roared, his eyes flashing with anger and fear.

However, Ying An seemed to be crazy. He looked at these demons with a sneer, and the curve of his mouth was full of ridicule and disdain.

He sealed off the space, as if announcing the death penalty for these demons.

The remaining twenty or so demons roared like crazy, trying to break through the barrier. However, no matter how hard they tried, it was in vain.

Looking at Ying An's extremely arrogant face, they felt hatred and fear in their hearts.

At this moment, they thought of the great god Pangu who dominated chaos and slaughtered demons.

The Ying An in front of him seemed to be no less capable than that legendary figure.

"Want to die with us? That depends on whether you have the ability to do so!"

A demon roared, and as soon as he finished speaking, a huge wave of air rose into the sky.

That was their last counterattack. They wanted to use all their strength to fight to the death with Ying An.

However, Ying An rushed over like a meteor.

The God-killing Spear in his hand burst out with unprecedented power, and a weapon spirit appeared beside him. It was a powerful being in the middle stage of Sainthood.

The weapon spirit and Ying An merged together and launched a final charge against the demons.

"boom!"

A loud bang resounded throughout the chaotic land, and the huge force knocked the old man who had just been roaring away.

He felt the powerful strength of Ying'an's spirit weapon, which was actually a mid-stage saint!

He couldn't help but exclaimed: "No! This is impossible!"

However, Ying An just laughed.

"How can this be impossible?"

His voice was full of confidence and dominance, as if announcing the end of the battle.

In the vast and boundless land of nothingness and chaos, the sky seemed to be torn into countless pieces, and the chaotic energy surged like a raging torrent.

And in the center of this chaos, Ying An stood like a god of war.

The God-killing Spear in his hand flashed with a cold light, and every swing took the life of a demon god.

Chapter 1310: Order, massacre!

This battle has undoubtedly turned into a one-sided massacre.

Ying An, the figure standing proudly in the center of chaos and nothingness, was like a cold-blooded and ruthless god of death, wielding the god-killing gun in his hand.

A desperate massacre of the demons was launched.

The scene around the chaotic void was like the end of the world.

Darkness and light intertwine to form a bizarre picture.

The sound of thunder kept exploding in my ears, as if it was going to tear the whole world apart.

However, amidst the deafening thunder of divine punishment, there was also an eerie silence.

That was the dead silence left after blood soaked into the chaos.

Ying An stood in the center of the chaos, his robe fluttering in the wind.

His eyes were cold and firm, as if nothing in the world could shake his determination.

The spear in his hand flashed with a cold light, which seemed to be able to penetrate all the darkness and point directly to the enemy's heart.

The God-killing Spear was filled with murderous intent in Ying An's hand, and the tip of the spear emitted a heart-pounding cold light.

Every time the tip of the gun trembled, blood slowly dripped.

After seeing this scene, the faces of those originally ferocious demons became extremely ugly.

They knew that they were facing not only a powerful enemy, but also a ruthless executioner.

The demons exuded an aura of evil and greed. They once wreaked havoc in this chaotic realm, but at this moment, they were like lambs to be slaughtered, forced into a desperate situation by Ying An.

They roared and roared, launching a fierce attack on Ying An, trying to swallow him in the chaos.

However, no matter how hard they tried, they were unable to break through Ying An's iron-clad defense.

Many demons have fallen under Ying An's gun, and their bodies gradually dissipated in the chaos.

The remaining demons were filled with fear and despair, and they didn't want to be the next to fall.

Therefore, they attacked Ying'an more frantically, trying to find a breakthrough.

However, Ying An remained as still as a mountain. His eyes revealed an endless determination and indifference, as if nothing in the world could shake him in the slightest.

He suddenly swung the God-killing Spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear cut through the air, leaving behind a series of brilliant trails.

Every time a spear was fired, a demon would fall down wailing; every time a spear was thrust out, a demonic shadow would be torn into nothingness.

In front of Ying An's figure that looked like the god of death, the attacks of the demons seemed so powerless and futile.

This battle has turned into Ying An's personal stage. He is like a ruthless judge, executing his will in the chaos.

The demons, like abandoned children by fate, are waiting for the final judgment in despair.

The God-killing Spear seemed to have life in his hands. Every swing was accompanied by the force of thunder, slashing the monsters into nothingness.

The battle became more and more intense, and the chaotic land seemed to be torn apart by this force.

Ying An's figure shuttled through the void. Every movement he made was precise and every attack he made was extremely deadly.

Under his leadership, the demons began to retreat.

Those monsters that were once arrogant and domineering could only flee in all directions wailing.

Finally, when the last trace of chaotic energy was dispelled and the chaotic land of nothingness returned to peace, Ying An stood on the battlefield, holding the God-killing Spear.

Chapter 1311: Dialogue with Giu

In the illusory chaotic space, an unprecedented war has just ended.

The thirty-two demon gods, these powerful warriors who were once domineering and arrogant, have now all been defeated by Ying An and killed one by one by him, without any escape.

In this battle, Ying An used his thunderous force to defeat the monsters in the chaos.

Hiding in the corner, never daring to show up again.

Ying An stood in the void, his eyes deep, as if he could penetrate layers of chaos and see the distant other side.

His sight finally fixed on the figure in the depths of chaos, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.

That was his familiar senior, who had given him countless guidance and help, but now stood against him.

"Senior, why are you doing this?"

Ying An sighed softly, his voice echoing in the chaos.

It seemed to be able to travel through time and space and reach the ears of that figure.

A complicated look flashed across Xie's face, and he shook his head.

He seemed to hear Ying An's voice and turned his head slightly.

Luohou was right next to him. This equally powerful being raised the corner of his mouth slightly, with a hint of teasing and provocation.

"It seems like this guy is trying to recruit you!"

Luo Hou teased, his eyes moving back and forth between Xie and Ying An.

Xie shook his head and smiled bitterly, a hint of determination and resolution flashing in his eyes.

“Needless to say, since I have chosen this path, I will keep going.

Boy, be careful, or I might be the one fighting you next time."

When Ying An heard this, a complicated look flashed in his eyes. Although he didn't understand why Xie did this, he had no better solution at the moment.

Gibberish then spoke.

"I'm also looking forward to the day when I can fight you and see how much you've grown.

This old fellow, Wan Gu, is indeed quite good. He has high expectations of you and teaches you well. Don't let him down."

After saying this, Xie turned around and left without staying any longer.

He didn't even pay attention to Luohou's teasing and ridicule, as if he had made up his mind to go his own way.

Luohu also looked in the direction of Ying'an, with a cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, unprecedented hostility and fighting spirit were released between two people who had never actually met.

"I'll find you!"

Ying An's voice was cold and firm.

"I hope your strength won't disappoint me!"

His words were full of fighting spirit, as if he couldn't wait to fight Luohou.

Luohu felt this strong murderous intent and fighting spirit, and he burst into laughter.

There was a fanatical fighting spirit and anticipation on his face.

"It's not time yet, but I'm looking forward to fighting you. Your strength is beyond my expectations!"

His words revealed his intention towards Ying An, but the move had not reached that stage yet, so he did not take any action!

With the disappearance of Luohu, the conversation also came to an end.

Ying An turned and left this empty space. He still had a lot of things to do.

At least there were still some minor issues that hadn't been resolved! He knew he couldn't stay for too long.

We must act quickly to meet the challenges and crises that lie ahead.

The appearance of Luohu and Xie also made him more determined in his belief.

He needs to become stronger to protect himself and those around him from harm!

Chapter 1312 Dealing with Trouble

Back in the bustling and noisy world, Ying'an did not waste any time.

He flashed and immediately began to look for the three swordsmen who fought alongside him - the Three Swords.

After the thrilling and heart-shaking battle, these three people finally realized that there is always someone better than you.

There was more awe and determination in their eyes.

Among the many powerful people in the big world, the strength of the Three Swords is indeed not to be underestimated.

Their swordsmanship is sharp and their movements are agile. They have demonstrated extraordinary talent and profound foundation both in attack and defense.

Among Ying'an's forces, they are undoubtedly ranked among the best, and can even be said to be among the best.