Chapter 188
Chapter 188
Hundreds of blood-robed demon cultivators, with indifferent faces and full of monstrous demonic aura, walked towards the square in a mighty manner.
The magic is vast, and the heavens and the earth change color.
Seeing such a terrifying formation, the thousands of Heavenly Sword Sect disciples on the square had already collapsed to the ground.
In mid-air, the Hundred Heavens Sword Sect powerhouse also had a solemn face.
Bai Hong's pupils shrank slightly, staring closely at the hundreds of blood-robed demon cultivators, these demon cultivators turned out to be Yuan Realm cultivators.
What made Bai Hong most uneasy was that the few people in front of this demon cultivation team actually had the aura of the Yuan Realm Ninefold...
Damn, is the Demon Dao really ready to go to war with the entire Righteous Way?!
Bai Hong's face became more and more ugly.
Just when Bai Hong was in doubt in his heart.
"See the Blood Lord!"
"Lord Blood Lord, the Yuan Power is boundless!"
"Slaughter God and destroy demons, only I am respected!"
Hundreds of blood-robed demon cultivators knelt on one knee facing Fang Mo, shouting in unison, and the sound shook Jiuxiao.
This scene made Bai Hong's face shocked.
These blood-robed demon cultivators turned out to be Fang Mo's subordinates??
Everyone present was also stunned by this shocking scene.
"This... This..."
Fang Long also woke up slowly at this time, muttering in disbelief.
At the same time, four figures fell in front of Fang Mo, namely the Burning Heaven Demon Monarch, the Five Poisonous Rakshasa, the Demon Boy, and a ghostly old man.
"Late subordinates, please forgive the blood lord!"
The four of them knelt on one knee and looked respectful.
"It doesn't hurt."
Fang Mo's tone was calm.
The four of them got up and stood respectfully on the side, looking at everyone in the Heavenly Sword Sect with cold eyes.
When the sword saw this, his face changed slightly, and he did not dare to move.
He felt that he had been locked by two powerful auras, and these two auras were not weaker than his own.
"Five poisonous rakshasa?!"
Not far away, Ding Jianshan's face was shocked.
He found that the Five Poison Rakshasas actually exuded the aura of the Yuan Realm Eightfold.
Moreover, the five-poison raksha of the eightfold Yuan Realm was so respectful to Fang Mo.
This Fang Mo is really the same as he thought, and it is not simple!
At this moment, the Burning Heaven Demon Monarch took a step and looked at Jian Yi.
"Little doll, dare to provoke the blood lord, the courage is not small, then let the old man send you on the road."
As soon as the words fell, the surrounding temperature rose sharply, and the air twisted and croaked.
There was an unbearable feeling of heat in the hearts of everyone present.
In the next second, a golden flame appeared out of thin air in the palm of the Burning Heaven Demon Monarch, dazzling.
The sword secretly condensed the sword qi, and his face was solemn.
He felt a palpitating aura from that golden flame.
Bai Hong looked at the Burning Heaven Demon Monarch with a slightly suspicious gaze at this time, and he felt that this majestic man wearing a golden fire cloud suit seemed to be somewhat familiar, especially the terrifying flame in his hand...
"You... You are the Burning Heaven Demon Monarch!!
Bai Hong's face suddenly changed drastically, and he exclaimed.
He finally remembered, wasn't this majestic man in front of him wearing a golden fire cloud suit the Burning Heaven Demon Monarch?!
That Burning Heaven Demon Monarch who has been hidden in the world for more than two hundred years.
That Burning Heaven Demon Monarch who had once been in the Flame Suppression Cultivation Realm!
"Hehe, I didn't expect that there were still people who knew Benjun."
The Burning Heaven Demon Monarch raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Hong.
"You... Haven't you been hidden for hundreds of years?!
Bai Hong's face changed drastically.
Back then, when the Burning Heaven Demon Monarch was rampant, Bai Hong was just an ordinary elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
At that time, the Burning Heaven Demon Monarch had already traversed the cultivation world and had a great reputation.
At that time, the Heavenly Sword Sect retreated from it.
I didn't expect that such a peerless demon was born again.
"Hehe, yes, for two hundred years, the world has forgotten the existence of this monarch..."
said the Burning Heaven Demon Monarch faintly.
"But... But you... How..."
Bai Hong looked at the Burning Heaven Demon Monarch, and then at Fang Mo, and was speechless in shock for a while.
The peerless demon of the Burning Heaven Demon Monarch actually submitted to Fang Mo??
The cultivation of the Burning Heaven Demon Monarch had already reached the ninth level of the Yuan Realm two hundred years ago!
How could he submit to that little devil head of Fang Mo?
How is this possible!
Bai Hong's heart had already set off a huge wave.
Ding Jianshan in the distance was already speechless in shock at this time.
Burning Heaven Demon Monarch!
How terrifying must be the guy who can make such a peerless demon submit?
Ding Jianshan's gaze towards Fang Mo was full of fear, and he suddenly felt chills all over his body.
"Hehe, Benjun is not in the mood to reminisce, little doll, you will be the sacrifice of Benjun's birth."
Saying that, the Burning Heaven Demon Monarch blasted the golden flame in his hand towards Jian Yi.
The sword looked solemn, and the terrifying aura contained in the golden flame made him feel dangerous in his heart.
"Buzz!"
The earth-shattering sword sounded, and the sword burst out with all its strength, and endless sword qi condensed a long sword in front of him.
In the next second, the long sword split into dozens of swords, and each long sword contained earth-shattering sword intent.
The sword qi hummed, and the space trembled.
"Go!"
With the roar of the sword one by one, dozens of long swords cut through the void and met the golden flame.
Seeing this, the corner of the Burning Heaven Demon Monarch showed a trace of disdain.
"Boom!!"
With a loud bang, dozens of long swords exploded, turning into sword qi in the sky.
The golden flame was unscathed, and its speed flew towards Jian Yi without slowing down in the slightest.
"This... How can it be!
Jian Yi's tone was shocked, and his face changed.
That sword just now was so easily defeated!
This golden flame was indeed strange.
Before he had time to think about it, the golden flame was already close at hand.
As soon as Jian Yi hurriedly sat on the ground, the Yuan Power in his body burst out, and countless sword qi surrounded it, forming a terrifying sword strike.
"Whaa
As time passed, Jian Gang was actually burned out of a small hole.
Jian Yi's face was fierce at this time, sweating like rain, and he was almost unable to hold on.
At this moment, another figure jumped out from behind Bai Hong and swung his sword towards the golden flame.
This was another Yuan Realm Nine Heavy powerhouse in the Heavenly Sword Sect's team.
"Jun, little thing, are you begging for death..." a
sad voice sounded, and I saw that the sword cultivator of the Yuan Realm Nine Heavy was blocked by countless ghost shadows.
In an instant, there were ghosts in the field.
The one who made the move was the ghostly old man before.
That sword cultivator's face changed slightly, there were terrifying ghosts around him, and there were also bursts of ghost crying in his ears, and his heart began to be a little trance...
Bai Hong in the distance frowned, and he stared at the ghost fog, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Then he suddenly turned his head to look at the gloomy old man, and his pupils shook violently.
"You... Could it be... Oni Dao Man??
Bai Hong's tone trembled a little.
"Little fellow, I didn't expect that even you know the old way...
The ghost man grinned, revealing a row of terrifying sharp teeth.
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