Demon Punishment is indeed the No. 1 character, a super genius who was at the same time as Zhan Haichuan.
At the beginning, if it wasn't for the appearance of Zhan Haichuan in the ancient war clan, then the ability to punish the ancient war clan would have wiped out the ancient war clan long ago.
Although, the demon punishment was finally defeated by Zhan Haichuan, and his cultivation base was abolished by Zhan Haichuan.
But the name of the demon punishment is still deeply imprinted in the hearts of the ancient war clan people, and they all know how powerful the demon punishment is.
If this kind of secret technique was created by other people, they still wouldn't believe it, but if it was created by demon torture, they would really believe it.
Because of demon punishment, there is such a thing.
"As long as you are hit by my secret skill, you can't continue to activate the ancient battle axe. As long as you continue to activate, you will be backlashed."
"The more force you push, the stronger the backlash you will suffer. If you insist on pushing the ancient battle axe, the backlash alone will be enough to kill you."
"So next, you can no longer use the ancient battle axe, and without the ancient battle axe, what are you going to use to compete with me?"
"Your ancient war clan is destined to be destroyed today," said the demon clan's patriarch.
"Drink!!!"
Suddenly, Zhan Yuanmo let out a harsh roar, and at the same time his left palm slammed out, trying to push the ancient battle axe again.
puff-
However, this time, as before, a large mouthful of blood was sprayed out very quickly.
The next moment, his body slanted, and he fell from mid-air, losing even the power of the sky.
When "Father" saw this, the Zhan Clan Patriarch hurriedly flew up and caught Zhan Yuanmo.
However, at this moment, Zhan Yuanmo's breath is even weaker than before, and he can't even hold the Ancestral Soldier in his hand, and has completely lost his combat power.
"Haha, the ancient battle axe, the three secret skills, turned out to be just a joke."
"Zhan Yuanmo knew that you were so vulnerable, why should I wait for two full years."
The laughter of the demon clan's patriarch was deafening, but in the ears of the war clan people, it was like a sharp blade, piercing their hearts, piercing their self-esteem, and their last hope.
At this moment, the people of the ancient war clan, including their patriarchs, are all ashen.
They knew that if they lost even Zhan Yuan Mo, then they would be wiped out today.
"Damn, you can't just wait to die like this."
However, just when everyone was desperate, Zhan Lingtong let out a roar.
This roar was heard by everyone, no matter the demon clan or the war clan, some people cast their eyes on him.
But in the eyes of others, Zhan Lingtong's roar is just to inspire people, but at this time, what's the use of saying such words, everyone regards Zhan Lingtong as a joke.
However, no one noticed that before Zhan Lingtong let out that roar, he had already crushed the round token in his hand.
Swah—
At this moment, in the deepest part of the distant ancient war clan, on the third floor of the land of enlightenment, a pair of eyes suddenly opened.
"Did the demon clan finally come?"
A voice of exclamation came, and the man slowly stood up and turned his attention to the direction of the battlefield.
It was Chu Feng. Chu Feng’s aura was still in the ninth-rank Banzu, exactly the same as it was two years ago, but at this moment, his demeanor and gaze were completely different from two years ago.
If I had to describe it, it would be self-confidence.
At this moment, he is a hundred times more confident than he was two years ago.
…
puff-
At this moment, the demon clan's patriarch made a move that everyone else couldn't understand. He actually knelt in the air, raised his ancestral soldiers with both hands, looked up at the sky, and then kowtowed.
"Lord Monster Punishment, today's junior has fulfilled the grand wish that you have not been able to accomplish."
"Lord Monster Punishment, if you always have a spirit in the sky, please open your eyes."
"I hope you can witness the great moment when my demon clan destroyed the war clan."
After saying this, the demon clan patriarch stood up, and at this moment his eyes were full of killing intent again.
Seeing the eyes of the demon clan's patriarch, the people of the ancient war clan were all heartbroken. In their opinion, the doom of their ancient war clan had come.
At this moment, they are very unwilling, and when they are unwilling, countless people hope in their hearts that someone can come to save his ancient war clan.
However, even the most powerful secret skill of the ancient war clan, the ancient war sword, is gone, what else exists to save them
This is a luxury, an impossible luxury.
Everyone in the ancient war clan understood this, so they were desperate.
For a time, many people put down their weapons and gave up resistance.
They closed their eyes and were waiting, but they were waiting to die.
"It's really trash."
Looking at such an ancient war clan, the pride on the face of the demon clan's patriarch became stronger and stronger.
"Destroy this group of trash for me." Suddenly, he gave an order.
"Kill!!!" At the next moment, everyone from the ancient demon clan also raised their swords, wanting to start a killing spree.
"I see who dares!!!" However, at this moment, a voice exploded from a distance like thunder.
At this moment, not to mention the people of the ancient demon clan, even the people of the war clan were all stunned.
That voice, extremely thick and domineering, is obviously not something that ordinary people can make.
Especially that voice came from the depths of the ancient war clan, which made people realize that this was the helper of the ancient war clan.
"Who?" The ancient demon clan's patriarch frowned slightly and asked in a condensed voice.
"Chu Feng." The voice came again.
"Chu Feng?" Hearing these words, the Ancient Era's Monster Clan were puzzled, but everyone from the Ancient Era's War Clan was completely disappointed.
Who Chu Feng is, his ancient war clan, almost no one does not know, although he is a genius, he is also a prisoner of his ancient war clan.
At this moment, many people from the ancient war clan couldn't help but show a wry smile.
When they heard the voice earlier, they really hoped that that person would be able to save them.
But as long as they think about it, they actually expect the people they imprisoned to save them, they really think they are ridiculous.
"Chu Feng? Who is Chu Feng?" asked the demon clan's patriarch, because he had never heard of this name.
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that if you retire now, I will only abolish your cultivation base and leave your dog life."
"But if you don't listen to my advice, I will have to kill you." Chu Feng's voice sounded again.
"Kill me? Hahahaha!!!"
"Joke, really a joke, even Zhan Yuan Mo was defeated by me, who else is my opponent in the Zhan clan?"
"The ancient war clan, I really convinced you, you will only bluff to scare people?"
The demon clan chief laughed wildly. In his opinion, Chu Feng was just bluffing. In the current war clan, no one could compete with him.
"It seems that you are not going to retreat, you are about to die." Chu Feng's voice sounded again.
At this moment, everyone in the Zhan Clan was very helpless. They never thought that Chu Feng could be so bragging.
Kill the demon clan chief? A person who can't even fight their war clan patriarch, why should he kill the demon clan patriarch
As for the demon clan chief, he laughed even louder at this moment, saying:
"Come on, kill me, I can't wait for you to kill me, hahahaha!!!"
He said these words with a smile, full of irony and contempt.
"Okay, then I will fulfill you."
Chu Feng's voice sounded again.
rumbling—
The next moment, above the sky, there was an incomparably harsh roar, as well as a dazzling brilliance.
"My God, that is?!"
At this moment, anyone who raised his head and turned his eyes to the sky, whether it was a monster clan or a warrior clan, no matter what cultivation level, all had a big change in expression and a look of horror in their eyes.
Above the nine heavens, thunderclouds are densely covered, and there are countless thunderbolts of nine colors, circling and galloping in the sky.
Every thunder and lightning is like a giant dragon, and every one exudes an immeasurable aura.
That breath, the oppressed people can't breathe, like a boundless boulder, pressing on their hearts, pressing their souls, and has made them lose the strength to resist.
In front of such a breath, they only have one feeling, that is, how small they are. (To be continued)