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"Five people? Half an hour?" The powerful demon clan looked at Fang Zhengyi, then at Mu Qingfeng, Mo Shanshi and others, and moved his fingers gently, one, two, three... very Quickly, the eyes of the powerful demon fell back on Yun Qingwu again: "Did you really stand for half an hour?"
"Yes." Yun Qingwu nodded again.
"Hmm... Very good! You really don't have to kneel to me, at least, until I stand for half an hour." After hearing this, the strong demon clan finally nodded. He did not question Yun Qingwu's words, because, The expressions on the faces of everyone around him already told him that what Yun Qingwu said was true.
"Can you stand for half an hour?" Yun Qingwu asked, her expression calm and her tone the same as before, without any change at all.
However, after hearing these words, the faces of Mu Qingfeng, Mo Shanshi and others changed inexplicably and became extremely ugly.
After all, the meaning of Yun Qingwu's words was too obvious.
Can you stand for half an hour
This sentence itself is a question, but in this environment, when it comes from Yun Qingwu's mouth, it is full of provocation.
Yun Qingwu, a woman with almost no strength of her own, did not behave in any humble manner when facing a strong man who came out of the divine gate. Instead, in just a few words, she did it without any effort. Turning the situation into her best interest.
How could such a woman not be a born powerful person
"Hahaha..." After a pause, the powerful demon clan man finally laughed again. His stern expression looked full of chill. At the same time, he slowly raised his hand and touched it. A faint brilliance flashed in his hand, and then a short sword as black as ink appeared in his hand.
It can be called a dagger, naturally because the sword body is short enough, but this dagger is somewhat different from other daggers, because the dagger in the hands of the strong demon clan looks more like a bone spur.
Dark bone patterns are densely covered on the bone spur. It can be seen that this bone spur does not have a hilt and a sword blade, but is just a raised bone at the end.
The powerful demon clan did not answer Yun Qingwu's question.
It's not because he doesn't have the confidence to answer, but he knows that in this situation, not answering is far more powerful than answering. As a strong man, how could he lose his momentum again and again
"Old man Mo, run!" Mu Qingfeng watched this scene and shouted subconsciously.
"Run? I want to run, but can I run?" Mo Shanshi smiled bitterly. The strong man from thousands of years ago, plus the demon emperor Bai Zhi, and dozens of demon kings rushing up from below, such a situation , there is no possibility of running away at all.
"Pavilion Master, Mo Valley Master, Qianlou Master, you go first, I will block here!" Yan Yin's voice rang at this time, and then, a bright light also lit up Yan Yin's body.
Without too much nonsense and hesitation, Yan Yin's character is just like this, a bit withdrawn, but he has never backed down at critical moments.
The moment the light comes on.
Yan Yin's hands also moved. As a man with extremely rich combat experience, although he had the intention to block the strong demons to the death, he was not stupid enough to approach rashly.
After all, when facing such an unknown situation, it is more appropriate to have a certain distance.
Yan Yin pressed his two palms on his chest, and a powerful aura pressed down on the powerful demon. At the same time, two rotating cross marks appeared out of thin air on the left and right sides of the powerful demon.
The powerful demon clan member smiled.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and it was a smile that came from the heart. It felt like he had seen the most ridiculous thing, and his smile was cold and weird.
Of course he won't move.
Even though the two rotating cross marks had reached his ears and made his hair fly, he still had no intention of moving.
Until, two cross marks were really imprinted on his body.
"Ding, ding!" There were two soft sounds without too many waves. It looked like a running stream merged into the rolling waves.
Some are just mud cows falling into the sea, or the collision between eggs and stones, and then everything becomes calm again.
"Mortal Great Realm? Perfection the day after tomorrow?" The powerful demon clan glanced at the place where the two marks disappeared. Then, he raised his left hand slightly and casually patted the light that had not yet dissipated on the armor.
A strange scene.
However, for Mu Qingfeng, Mo Shanshi and others, this strange scene was obviously more than just weird, because even they did not understand what kind of methods the powerful demon clan used. Completely dissolve Yan Yin's big cross seal.
Devour
Not at all, because there is still the light of the big cross mark on the armor of the strong demon clan, but if it is not swallowed, what method does the strong demon clan use to resolve it
Mu Qingfeng and Mo Shanshi looked at each other and saw the same look in each other's eyes, which was a tremor of the unknown.
Moreover, the most important thing is the words from the mouth of the powerful demon clan...
The realm of great attainment for mortals
Perfection the day after tomorrow
What do these two words mean
Are you asking about Yan Yin's state
Several demon elders also looked at each other at this moment, with a kind of surprise and excitement on their faces. The reason for their surprise and excitement was naturally that the demons were powerful enough. However, apart from the surprise and excitement, their He was also guessing at the meaning of the strong demon's words.
"Demon Lord... Yan Yin is now at the pinnacle of the Holy Realm." Finally, a demon elder tentatively replied after receiving signals from other demon elders.
"The peak of the holy realm?" There was a touch of surprise in the eyes of the powerful demon clan, and he looked up and down Yan Yin's body. Finally, there was a touch of disdain on the corner of his mouth: "It's just a mere mortal who can be called a saint with great achievements. ? Then can’t I be called a ‘god’?”
"God?!" Whether it was Mu Qingfeng or Mo Shanshi, including the Saint Realm powerhouse and sect disciples below, their expressions completely changed after hearing the Demon Race powerhouse's last word.
Since ancient times, whoever can be called a god has been admired and worshiped by thousands of people. Each one has the ability to move mountains and fill seas.
It can be said that the divine word has always been the supreme existence.
But the powerful demon in front of me...
But he said he could be called a 'god'
How arrogant, but under this arrogance, it also reflects the self-confidence in the hearts of the powerful demons, and a realm that far exceeds Yan Yin.
"God?" Demon Emperor Bai Zhi also looked at the powerful demon clan. Different from the expressions of Mu Qingfeng and others, Demon Emperor Bai Zhi's expression was obviously much calmer.
This is not because the powerful demons may be in the same camp as her, but because she understands better the meaning of the word "god" in ancient times.
"Well... from today on, my name will be 'Korean Demon God'!" The powerful demon clan obviously didn't pay attention to the expressions of Mu Qingfeng and others. After saying a casual word, his eyes slowly fell. On Yan Yin: "Do you know the gap between God and Saint?"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Yan Yin tightened his fists, and the light on his body became rich again, and it looked like there was a layer of substantial light covering his body.
As a person who was seriously injured in the battle with Demon Emperor Bai Zhi, Yan Yin's current strength has indeed been far beyond his usual performance.
When he moved his hands again, ten rotating marks appeared around his body. Their power and momentum made the space faintly fluctuate.
"It seems that you don't know." After seeing this scene, the strong demon clan's Sky-Splitting Demon God also raised the corners of his mouth again, and his smile was obviously bigger and colder than before.
At the same time, his right hand also moved.
It didn't have too much luster, nor was it too powerful. It just lifted up slowly, and it looked like it was casually greeting Yan Yin.
However, this greeting is obviously not that friendly.
Because, the moment the Sky-Splitting Demon God raised his right hand, the black bone spur originally held in his hand also disappeared, and it felt as if it had evaporated out of thin air.
This feeling is very and abrupt.
However, Fang Zhengzheng, who had been standing there without moving or speaking, nor taking the initiative to stir up trouble, had his eyes widened at this moment.
Having mastered the reincarnation of heaven, he naturally has a keener sense of the fluctuations in the air. What's more, the position where he stands is not too far away from the Sky-Splitting Demon God.
"Speed? No... not speed!" Fang Zhengzheng subconsciously thought that the reason why the black bone spurs disappeared was because of the extreme speed.
But soon, he also felt something different.
Because, if it is just relying on speed, then after the black bone spurs take action, in fact, after the black bone spurs, some fluctuations in the air are unavoidable.
However, the black bone spurs that disappeared in the hands of the Sky-Splitting Demon God did not bring any fluctuations. It seemed to be a real disappearance.
But if it really just disappears...
Fang Zhengzheng would not be as surprised as he is now.
After all, the reincarnation of heaven also has the ability to change shape, and even has the ability to escape in a short period of time, but the disappearance of the black bone spurs is very different.
Because, at the moment when the black bone spurs disappeared, the black bone spurs appeared again less than seven steps away from Yan Yin.
Dark as ink!
Then, in a flash!
"Poof!" Just as the black bone spurs disappeared in a flash, a not too loud voice sounded again, and then, the black bone spurs returned to the hands of the Sky-Splitting Demon God.
However, there was a hint of bright red on the black bone spurs, and blood like rain slid rapidly along the bone patterns on the black bone spurs, dripping on the top of the sacred tree.
The black bone spurs quickly returned to a deep black color without a trace of blood.
This was an extremely fast and extremely strange scene, but the hearts of Mu Qingfeng, Mo Shanshi, and the Saint Realm experts below were all enveloped by an extremely strange atmosphere.
It's not because of the strange blood falling from the black bone spurs, but because everyone already knows where the red stain on the black bone spurs comes from.
"Yan Yin!"
"Elder Yan!"
Almost instantly, everyone's eyes were focused on Yan Yin, and everyone's eyes were widened.
And there is another gaze here, coming from Yan Yin himself.
Yan Yin's head hung slightly, and his eyes, like everyone else's, were looking at a small hole above his chest that was slowly spurting out blood.
It has to be said that the blow of the Sky-Splitting Demon God was very fast.
It was so fast that Yan Yin didn't feel much pain. It wasn't until he saw the black bone spurs returning to the hands of the Sky-Splitting Demon God that he subconsciously glanced at his chest.
"Is this... God?" Yan Yin's face seemed to be in disbelief, because he didn't even see the route of the black bone spurs clearly.
Moreover, the most important thing is that his body has been shrouded in a light shield as rich as substance, which is the strongest defense method for a person at the pinnacle of the Holy Realm.
But all this...
In front of the Sky-Splitting Demon God, he seemed not even qualified to take a look.
There was no earth-shattering movement, nor any stunning sword moves or tricks. There was just a right hand that was raised slightly and then lowered again.
"It seems that you not only don't know the difference between saints and gods, but you also don't know what real war is." The Sky-Splitting Demon God lowered his right hand again and raised his gaze slightly, looking at the two doors in the sky that had been fully opened. Qinghei Ancient Sect: "Only the gods and demons who have experienced real battlefields will understand that killing people does not actually require any fancy moves, just simply killing people."
"Simply kill people..."
"That's good?"
The expressions of Mu Qingfeng, Mo Shanshi and others finally turned extremely pale at this moment, because at this moment, they finally knew what kind of devil came out of the gate of the two realms of demons and demons!
"Elder Yan!"
"Old Yan, you can't die yet!"
A strong person at the pinnacle of the Holy Realm should be standing at the pinnacle of this world. Even when he encounters the Demon Emperor Bai Zhi, who is the strongest person in the Holy Realm, he can basically save his life.
But now...
For the first time, Mu Qingfeng and Mo Shanshi had an idea in their hearts. When they faced the Sky Demon God, their so-called life-saving ability seemed to have been completely lost.
This is a powerful sense of crisis that comes from within.
too strong!
If Mu Qingfeng and others relied on a belief when fighting Demon Emperor Bai Zhi, even though they knew they couldn't beat him, they still had a belief to fight on.
Then, when facing the Sky-Splitting Demon God, this belief is also completely lost.
The power of the Sky-Splitting Demon God…
Not only is it overwhelmingly strong, but it is also too strong to be dangerous, so strong that it is full of the killing atmosphere of ancient battlefields, so strong that people have no belief in fighting!
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