Demonic Middle Earth.
Fenglei Palace, a prefecture-level sect that has risen rapidly over the past thousands of years, is now in a state of turmoil and the building is about to collapse.
For the Demon Realm, this is not a big deal.
Especially in the bloody Middle Earth, countless sect forces like Fenglei Palace have been annihilated in the long river of time and gradually been forgotten.
The territory that Fenglei Palace once controlled has been completely captured by the 18th Route Demon Army.
Now, there is only the last Fenglei Hall left.
This hall was crumbling and dilapidated, but millions of demonic troops surrounded it and attacked it for a day, but they still could not defeat it!
Just because, there is still one last figure standing above this hall.
Thunder Emperor, Feng Cantian!
Around the main hall, corpses were piled up densely, like blood-colored hills, numbering at least tens of thousands.
Among these corpses, there are earthly immortals, heavenly immortals, and even powerful real demons!
Feng Cantian stood on top of the main hall, covered in bruises and blood, but his body was upright, standing tall like the evil-striking gun beside him!
The setting sun sets in the west.
The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the dilapidated hall, on the surrounding bones, and on Feng Cantian's body, pulling out a long bloody figure, looking lonely and tragic.
The setting sun seemed to indicate that the fate of Fenglei Hall and Feng Cantian had come to an end.
Tick tock! Tick tock!
The blood on Feng Cantian's body flowed uncontrollably and dripped onto the hall, making a slight sound.
This broken body looked so broken and weak.
But among the millions of demonic troops surrounding him, no one dared to step forward easily!
Even millions of powerful real demons would not dare to act rashly!
Those who acted rashly had already fallen down in front of Fenglei Hall and turned into cold corpses.
Except for Yan Zui, Fairy Zihe, Dragon Demon and Demon Sword Li Potian, no real demon can stop Feng Cantian's killing attack!
At this moment, there was a restlessness among the millions of demon troops.
Four figures came from the air with powerful auras. They stood in four directions and surrounded the Fenglei Hall in the middle.
The four real demons on the real demon list appeared at the same time!
"Feng Cantian, surrender, my patience is limited."
The speaker was wearing a black robe, his face was pale, his eyes were black and white, and he was strange and terrifying. There was a frightening aura surrounding him!
This person is the supreme true demon, Yama Sin!
Legend has it that Yama Sin was inherited by Yama from the underworld. As soon as he was born, he was accompanied by visions, full of ghosts and ghosts.
When Yama was born, he neither cried nor made trouble. He was born with yin and yang eyes, which could illuminate the heaven and earth, cast down ghosts, and had many strange methods.
Feng Cantian was disdainful and asked: "Just you?"
An unusually tall and burly man suddenly spoke and said in a deep voice: "Feng Cantian, do you really think that if the four of us had tried our best, you would have survived until now?"
This man is about three to four feet tall. His neck is covered with golden scales. His voice is as loud as thunder. He is the dragon demon ranked sixth on the list of true demons!
"You can attack with all your strength."
Feng Cantian said coldly: "However, before I die, I will definitely be able to support one of you!"
The four of them had expressionless faces and remained calm.
Feng Cantian does have this strength!
If you want to kill a supreme immortal, you will definitely pay a heavy price!
The four of them had previously besieged Feng Cantian, but they did not dare to attack with all their strength and had reservations because they were afraid of Feng Cantian's desperate attempt.
"Feng Cantian, if you are at your peak, you do have the strength to fight back."
Demon Sword Li Potian carried a long black sword, shook his head and said: "However, now that your energy and blood have declined greatly, you are seriously injured, and your combat power is less than 50% of what it was at its peak, you still want to kill us?"
"You might as well try."
Feng Cantian raised his eyebrows slightly, murderous intent bursting out of his eyes!
The Evil-Scarying Spear beside him seemed to sense its master's determination and began to vibrate and tremble.
"whee."
A beautiful woman in a purple shirt chuckled and said, "Boss Yan, don't even think about subduing him. This man is too hard-boned, so just kill him."
"Hurry up, I haven't eaten for many days and I'm already hungry."
This purple-robed woman is none other than Fairy Zihe, who ranks fourth on the True Demon List.
Fairy Zihe is extremely beautiful, with skin as smooth as gelatin, and her every frown and smile will make people's hearts flutter.
But the millions of demon troops present looked at Fairy Zihe with an inexplicable fear in their eyes!
Feng Cantian's eyes were like lightning. Although his body was broken, his majesty remained undiminished, and he shouted: "Old witch, you have lost your humanity and are cruel and vicious. I will kill you next!"
"What did you call me?"
Fairy Zihe's eyes turned cold.
Feng Cantianhan said in a cold voice: "Old witch, your face has been wrinkled and you have entered your twilight years. You just rely on evil secrets to eat Zihe chariot every day to stay young forever."
"Over the years, I don't know how many innocent women have died in your hands, and I don't know how many children have been wiped out by you before they were born! Even if you are cut into pieces, it is not an exaggeration!"
The Zihe car is the woman’s placenta.
Fairy Zihe looks young and beautiful, but she is actually an old woman.
However, she would find pregnant girls every day, kill the girls, remove the placenta and devour it, and use secret methods to maintain youth and condense Qi and blood.
If the fetus loses its afterbirth, it will die soon.
Even if it was just one meal a day, the number of girls and fetuses that had died at the hands of Fairy Zihe over the past hundreds of thousands of years was extremely terrifying.
"kill!"
Feng Cantian stared at Fairy Zihe, pulled out the evil-striking gun beside him, took the first shot, and stabbed her through the void!
"Do it!"
Yan Zui shouted coldly.
Wow!
In Yan Sui's hand, a huge blood-stained iron rope appeared, filled with black energy, coming from the air, wrapping around the evil-striking gun, trapping it!
The dragon demon roared low, activated his blood, and his figure skyrocketed, reaching a height of ten feet. He transformed into a half-dragon and half-human form, waving his dragon claws and killing Feng Cantian.
Uh-huh!
Li Potian slashed down with his sword, as if tearing the world apart!
The Purple River Fairy screamed and pointed towards Feng Cantian, and a smelly Purple River surged away, with countless ladies and unformed ghost babies floating in it!
boom! boom! boom!
Feng Cantian released magical powers and secret techniques one after another, fighting against the four true demons, and there was a loud noise that shook the earth!
A figure fell onto the hall.
puff!
Feng Cantian was vomiting blood and his face was pale. He could only stay standing by relying on the evil-striking gun.
His body was still stained with Purple River sewage, and his flesh and blood were constantly being corroded. There were several ghost babies hanging on his body, biting his muscles and bones.
"hey-hey!"
Demon Sword Li Potian felt relieved and sneered: "I thought you had any other means, but it turns out that you are already at the end of your powerful crossbow and vulnerable to a single blow!"
"Feng Cantian, I will give you one last chance."
Yan Zui said in a deep voice: "Submit immediately and I will spare your life!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Feng Cantian was completely unafraid, full of pride, and laughed loudly: "Even if I, Feng Cantian, die in battle, I will never live!"
Back in the Shenxiao Immortal Realm, he faced powerful enemies that were a hundred times more powerful than the supreme demon in front of him, but he never gave in.
With everything in front of us, how can we let ourselves go backwards!
Yan Sui's eyes were cold, and he no longer suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, and said slowly: "Since you want to die, I will grant it to you!"
At this moment, a voice came from the distant sky.
"As long as I'm here today, he won't die."