The magic cultivators hiding in the Formless Formation accounted for the majority.
After all, the location where the Tianzhu collapsed was just above Qianyuan, and below Qianyuan was the base camp of the demons.
When these demon cultivators saw the appearance of the Emperor of the Extreme Region, they were not without envy and jealousy.
For the man who frightened thousands of ghouls as soon as he appeared on the stage, and the demons who are naturally admiring, there is no way not to feel admiration and admiration.
But no matter how much they admire and admire, they can't surpass their supreme Demon Lord.
Hearing that these spirits dared to humiliate the Demon Lord, someone immediately shouted and rushed forward.
Blood splattered everywhere!
The ghouls outside showed their sharp teeth, and the human beings who were in danger inside fought into a ball first.
Moxiu's character has always been perverse and ruthless, doing his own way.
Even at such a dangerous juncture of "living under the fence", there is no room for any unhappiness.
The spiritual cultivators are used to pointing and cursing, leaving half of what they say, testing each other for a long time, and then hesitating whether to hit or not.
How could I have imagined that these demon cultivators would go to war directly if they didn't agree with each other.
Caught off guard for a while, several people were almost torn out of half their lives.
Those demon cultivators still seemed unwilling.
Some even cursed and insulted Ji Yu and Di Ming Jue.
"Who knows if that Di Ming Jue is putting on airs, trying to gain fame, trying to deceive my demon race. You spiritual cultivators have always been scheming, thinking that if you save us, you can make the entire demon race surrender to Ji Yu?"
As soon as these words came out, don't say that the spiritual practitioners were out of anger.
Even the Han Ye and the others who were focusing on the vortex in the sky couldn't help looking over with livid faces.
Especially Xinglang, Di Ming Jue's brainless fan.
With a gloomy face, he stomped the rude Moxiu on the ground.
In the cheers of spiritual practice around.
Xinglang pressed his sword against his heart, and said sternly: "If you have the ability, repeat what you just said!"
The demon cultivator was beaten so badly by the star wolf that his internal organs were writhing, his demon body was almost torn apart, and he was in so much pain.
At this time, the sword was held against the door of life, and a bit of fear could not help showing in his eyes.
He straightened his neck and shouted sternly: "It's obvious that you spiritual cultivators slandered the Demon Lord first, you deserve to die! One day, my demon clan will unify the Three Realms, and let all of you pious spiritual cultivators die without a place to die!" !"
"court death!"
A fierce look flashed in Xinglang's eyes, and he raised his sword to directly pierce the demon's heart.
However, as soon as the sword was lifted, a cold light flashed across.
With a ding, Star Wolf's sword was swung away.
Moxiu, who was trampled under his feet, was also directly dragged away by a huge force.
"Tsk tsk tsk, the King of Extremes is really majestic and domineering!"
Star Wolf turned his head to look.
I saw four strangely dressed demons appearing in the Wuxiang formation at some point.
Seeing these four people, Xinglang's pupils shrank: "Tianhe, Jiutong, Yaodao, Xueji!"
"It's the four demon generals of Qianyuan!! The most loyal confidant next to Mozun Junshitian!"
And the one who spoke just now was none other than Tianhe, the leader of the Four Demon Generals.
After he rescued the swearing Moxiu, he didn't take a second look, and directly threw him aside.
The mocking eyes fell on Xinglang: "The leader of the emperor's guards bullied my little soldiers of the demon clan. Is this what the extreme domain is like? I'm not afraid to make people laugh when I spread the word."
Xinglang sneered, showing no sign of weakness: "Is ingratitude a tradition of your demon race? What benevolence and righteousness can we say to you wolf-hearted people?"