The ten thousand steel cavalrymen were constantly collapsing under the attack of the dozens of Yuwen family demon servants, their bodies turned into countless pieces, and splashed all around.
The weapons in the hands of those steel cavalry pierced the dozens of Yuwen family demon servants, and they were blocked by the barrier formed by the power of the demon god on the Yuwen family powerhouse.
Yang Feng quietly analyzed: "The power of the demon god is similar to the vitality field of the warlock. But it is much stronger than the vitality field of the warlock. After all, it is the power bestowed by the strong above Zhou Hai."
Once any warlock apprentice has advanced to the first level warlock, an extremely powerful vitality field will be generated on the outer layer of the body. If it can't break through that vitality field, it can't kill a first-level warlock at all.
The same goes for the Demon God Servant, once you become the Demon God Servant, you will get the power of the Demon God to protect you. The power of the demon god is extremely terrifying, and once ordinary people are infected, it will be corroded, and all kinds of weird phenomena will appear.
A yin wind suddenly blew through the iron cavalry group, and the head of a strong man from the Yuwen family fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of horror and despair.
That weird and incomparable yin wind continued to blow among the strong men of the Yuwen family, and wherever it passed, the power of the strong man from the Yuwen family collapsed, and his head fell and turned into a corpse.
"Yinfeng old demon, you are looking for death!!"
A cold and cruel voice came from the manor, a powerful Yuwen family who was covered with a layer of black scale armor, had two magic horns on his head, and was two meters tall, exuding a frightening atmosphere.
The power of this Yuwen family far surpassed Hei Juegui, and it was obviously a terrifying powerhouse of the rank of the Demon God Lord.
The strong man stepped out in one step, the earth cracked, and the whole person descended on the battlefield like a cannonball, reaching out to a yin wind and grabbing it.
The yin wind twisted strangely and suddenly transformed into a monster with a devil's head and black skin, shrouded in a layer of yin wind.
"Yuwensheng, you are the one who died! Today, you Yuwen clan will die!!"
The old Yinfeng Demon Jiejie laughed strangely, his body was constantly twisting, and the Yinfeng winds were cut towards Yu Wensheng like a sharp blade.
Yu Wensheng waved his claws, enveloped in layers of terrifying power of the Demon God, shattering the yin winds, and appeared in front of the old yinfeng demon with lightning speed. In the old demon's body, a large piece of flesh and blood of the old demon Yinfeng was torn off abruptly.
"What are you waiting for, don't do it? If you don't do it, I will withdraw!!"
A look of fright flashed in the eyes of Old Demon Yinfeng, his figure retreated violently, and he roared sternly.
"Yinfeng Old Demon, you are really useless!!"
In a cold sneer, a weird strong man with a blind eye, goat horns on his head, and a black armor, with a beautiful head inlaid in the center of the armor, walked out of the darkness. Jie weird smile.
A black magic flower suddenly grew out of the ground, and out of that black magic flower, came out a beautiful, sexy, and extremely gorgeous beauty.
A black ball reel rolled from a distance, bursts of twisted light shining, and from the black ball came out a ghost giant with a height of ten meters, black skin and holding a mace.
Yu Wensheng took a breath at this scene, and a solemn color flashed in his eyes: "The shofar demon, the black devil flower girl, the nigger giant, you four have joined forces!!!"
Li Yuelian frowned her brows slightly: "It turned out to be these four old monsters. This time things seem a bit tricky."
The four demon heads including the old demon of Yinfeng are all fierce old demon heads in Nanzhou. Li Yuelian didn't pay attention to any of these four demon heads, but the combination of the four demon heads was extremely tricky.
Yingduo and Yuan Meimei also frowned slightly, and a look of fear flashed in their eyes.
The shofar demon smiled grimly: "Yuwensheng, none of the four of us is your opponent. But if the four join hands, you are not our opponent at all. Hand over the statue of the demon, otherwise today will be the day when your Yuwen clan will be annihilated."
"Okay!! The Demon Statue is for you!!"
Yu Wensheng was silent for a long time, as if he was more than a hundred years old. He gritted his teeth and took out from his arms a statue of a demon ape with a ghost horn on his head, a hideous face, and a trident in his hand.
Above that demon ape statue, shrouded the terrifying power of the demon god, a vast and boundless coercion diffused from the demon god statue.
"Devil Statue!!!"
"This is the Demon Statue!!"
"..."
As soon as he saw that demon statue, a greedy color flashed in the eyes of all the strong men present.
"Here you are, Old Demon Yinfeng!"
A cold light flashed in Yu Wensheng's eyes, and he threw the demon statue directly to Old Demon Yinfeng.
"The devil looks like mine!!"
A greedy color flashed in the eyes of the old demon Yinfeng, and he reached out and grabbed the demon statue directly in his hand.
The nigger giant shrank behind the old demon Yinfeng almost silently, with murderous intent in his eyes, swinging a huge mace and smashing it at the old demon Yinfeng fiercely.
A gust of yin wind just blew the old devil Yinfeng, the shofar demon grinned grimly, and lowered his head, two black devilish energy shot out from the horns on his head, and hit the old devil Yinfeng.
Old Demon Yinfeng trembled slightly and stopped for a moment.
The nigger giant took advantage of the trend and slammed the old Yinfeng demon's body fiercely, smashing the old Yinfeng demon into a pile of meat sauce.
A distorted yin wind blew on the side, once again condensing the body of the old demon Yin Feng, his face was pale, he looked at his three companions bitterly, gritted his teeth, turned into a yin wind, and fled to the distance.
Old Demon Yinfeng is very cunning, knowing that after he was severely wounded, he has lost the qualification to compete for the Demon Statue, and there is only a dead end if he stays here.
A weird shadow suddenly appeared, and the demon statue on the ground was rolled up and flew towards the distance.
Just as the shadow flew for a few kilometers, the Black Demon Flower Girl suddenly smiled and pointed at the shadow.
A bunch of weird magic flowers bloomed from the shadow's body, and the shadow let out a scream of miserable screams, collapsed to the ground, constantly struggling and convulsing. The roots of countless flowers are tightly wound around him like vines, turning him into a nutrient for the flowers.
One after another, the strong men hiding in the dark shot one after another, and flew directly in the direction where the demon statue was.
That demon statue flows in the hands of different powerhouses, and once any powerhouse gets the demon statue, it will become the target of other powerhouses.
One after another, the strong were severely injured and fallen.
"Do it!!"
A flash of cold light flashed in Li Yuelian's beautiful eyes, and she flew in the direction of the demon statue under the moonlight.
Yingduo, Yuan Meimei and other two powerful players also rushed out behind Li Yuelian.
Yang Feng pondered for a while, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he walked out.
Yuwensheng stood quietly on a building inside the manor, watching with a gloomy expression that many powerful people in the distance competed for the demon statues enshrined by the Yuwen family.
Beside Yu Wensheng stood more than 20 young men and women, handsome men and beautiful women.
Under the power of the demon god, unless the demon god who believes in has a special aesthetic, otherwise the family that believes in the demon god will not give birth to too ugly children.
"Who?"
Yu Wensheng suddenly changed his face and shouted sharply.
"Yecheng, Moon God Palace!"
In an extremely calm voice, Yang Feng slowly walked out of the darkness and looked directly at Yu Wensheng.
A strange light flashed in Yu Wensheng's eyes and slowly said: "Moon God Palace Ye Cheng, you are the Ye Cheng who killed the children of the aristocratic family with the body of a mortal!!"
Yang Feng used a mortal to kill a descendant of the family, causing an uproar in the circle of extraordinary people in this world. If he hadn't joined the Moon God Palace and dedicated the great ape magic to the Moon God Palace, there would have been countless powerful men chasing him.
Yang Feng said lightly: "Yes, it's me!"
Yu Wensheng said: "The demon statue is no longer in our hands."
Yang Feng smiled and said: "What I want is not the statue of the devil, but the secret method cultivated by your Yuwen family, and the various classics treasured in the family."
Even though the Yuwen family is a declining family. But since it enshrines the statue of the demon god, and can also give birth to a strong man of the demon god lord rank, there must be some foundation in the family.
Yuwensheng smiled coldly: "Those secret methods are the core of my Yuwen family. Do you think I will give it to you for nothing?"
Yang Feng said, "I can use the Great Ape Divine Art to exchange it. That is a peerless divine skill that can be cultivated to the Lord of the Demon God. After you lose the statue of the Demon God, your blood will continue to degenerate. After four generations, it will no longer be possible to condense the Demon God. Power, step into the realm of the Demon God's waiter. The secrets and classics of your family will be useless."
"Good point! However, I have another choice, which is to capture you alive and force you to write the great ape magic."
A cold light flashed in Yu Wensheng's eyes, suddenly violent, and directly grabbed Yang Feng with one claw.
"Sure enough, if you want to negotiate, you still have to open the way with your fist."
A strange light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, the internal force in his body was tumbling, he took a step forward, punched out, an ancient ape phantom directly appeared, roaring frantically.
In an instant, Yang Feng's fist directly shredded Yu Wensheng's defenses, and blasted Yu Wensheng's body with one blow, blasting him hundreds of meters away and crashing into a room.
"Patriarch!!!"
"So strong!!"
"This Yecheng is a mortal? How could a mortal be so strong!!"
"This is not the power of the devil!!"
"What a strong mortal!!"
"..."
Seeing this scene, a dozen children of Yuwen's family present, everyone was stunned and couldn't believe their eyes. Yu Wensheng was a demon lord, and he was hit hard by a mortal like Yang Feng.