Dozens of demon warriors immediately spit blood at their mouths. The look was extremely wilting.
Although the Nether Demon Emperor had the strongest cultivation base, he was not much better under this terrible pressure.
"You... how could you be so strong?"
The Nether Demon Emperor looked at Zhang Tianhao in front of him in disbelief.
"Trash, even my coercion can't stand it. See how you can take me a punch..."
Zhang Tianhao snorted coldly, and blasted the Nether Demon Emperor with a fist.
This fist carried a vast coercion, and the fist imprint turned into a large mountain and blasted towards the body of the Nether Demon Emperor.
"Do not… "
The Nether Demon Sovereign felt a bit of creeps suddenly.
But Zhang Tianhao would not have so much scruples at this moment, and he blasted the Nether Demon Emperor with a direct punch.
"Dingdong! Congratulations to player Zhang Tianhao, for killing the Nether Demon Emperor! Experience value 0..."
Zhang Tianhao shook his head, the advance troops of these demons were too weak. Not enough to kill yourself. Even so, he didn't think too much.
Zhang Tianhao immediately came to Lan Haiping's side, looked at him and asked with concern: "Lao Lan, are you okay?"
Lan Haiping looked at Zhang Tianhao and shook his head and said, "Hey, I originally thought that this old bone of mine was about to be explained here, but I didn't expect this life to be saved."
When Lan Haiping said this, he looked at Zhang Tianhao and said, "Tianhao, it will be fine if you come back, but now our headquarters of Tianwu Academy has also been besieged by the demons, you should hurry up to help there, don't worry about it here. "
Zhang Tianhao took out a biling pill and handed it to Lan Haiping's mouth, and said to him, "Lao Lan, don't be in a hurry anyway. You take this pill first."
"Tianhao, you..." Lan Haiping looked at Zhang Tianhao with a very indifferent look, and became a little impatient.
Zhang Tianhao saw Lan Haiping's appearance and said to him: "Lao Lan, it's not that I am indifferent, but when I came earlier, I found out that the warriors of the demon race are not far from here. If I leave, those demon races The warrior of the army will attack again, and this place will fall again."
"This… "
Lan Haiping was stunned, because what Zhang Tianhao said was indeed correct.
"Don't worry, Lao Lan, Tianwu Academy is also where I grew up. The kid won't let him have trouble." Zhang Tianhao's expression was extremely firm.
"But... But the old man is worried that Tianwu Academy will not be able to sustain it!" Lan Haiping was also a little entangled.
Zhang Tianhao said to Lan Haiping: "Lao Lan, don't worry, the first team of these demons will not be too strong. Dean Ximen and Elder Song should be able to hold on for a while."
After Lan Haiping heard Zhang Tianhao's analysis, he immediately felt that what Zhang Tianhao said should be reasonable. Although there were indeed some worries in his heart, he also stopped persuading Zhang Tianhao.
At this moment, more than a dozen figures in the void flew over, and these figures were extremely fast.
"There are enemies!"
Lan Haiping was a little nervous, because he intuitively felt that these people were very powerful. At least much stronger than himself.
Seeing the warriors in the Tianwu Academy around them all looked vigilant, they smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, these are all your own."
Naturally, these were all martial artists from the Tianwu Academy that Zhang Tianhao had summoned. While he rushed to the Tianwu Academy for support, he also ordered some martial artists from the Heavenly Court to come to support him in order to worry about his lack of skills.
The dozen or so warriors fell on the wall of Tianwu City and immediately knelt to Zhang Tianhao on one knee and said in unison: "See the Emperor!"
"Tiandi, Tianhao, these are your subordinates?" Lan Haiping looked at Zhang Tianhao with a little surprise.
Zhang Tianhao nodded slightly and said, "Yes, these are my subordinates in the Emperor Realm."
Although Lan Haiping knew about it a long time ago, he was still a little surprised at this moment. The breath of these warriors can make him feel horrified. Although he doesn't know how terrifying the strength of these warriors is. But he could feel that any one of these warriors could kill himself, and even the previous Demon King of the Demon Race. But these warriors turned out to be Zhang Tianhao's subordinates. This made Lan Haiping realize that his once proud disciple is now more powerful than he thought.
"You stay here to guard, don't let the Demon Race step into this place knowing it?" Zhang Tianhao's voice said coldly.
"I know... If the demons are allowed to invade here, we will come to see you."
Several heavenly warriors looked firm.
Zhang Tianhao looked at these subordinates with satisfaction and said, "Very well, remember what you said."
In fact, Zhang Tianhao was quite at ease with these heavenly warriors at the moment. After all, the martial artist who came here with him this time, any one is the cultivation base of Emperor Martial Realm. The main force to deal with the demons may not have enough power, but the pioneers are just some small shrimps, and they should still be competent.
"Lao Lan, did you follow me to Tianwu Academy, or did you stay here?" Zhang Tianhao asked, looking at Lan Hai calmly.
Lan Haiping was half healed after taking Zhang Tianhao's Bi Ling Pill, and his face was not as pale as before. Therefore, at this moment Lan Haiping looked at Zhang Tianhao and said with a serious face: "I'll go back with you. With your subordinates, the old man feels as stable as a rock."
Zhang Tianhao nodded and looked at the Tianwu Academy students who were also injured around him. Then he threw a few bottles of Bi Ling Pill over and let them heal themselves.
"Thank you Brother Zhang!"
All the students of Tianwu Academy looked at Zhang Tianhao with excitement.
Zhang Tianhao nodded, pulled Lao Lao up, flew up and headed towards Tianwu Academy.
At this moment, Tianwu Academy is in devastation. It was all pits and pits, and there were many dead bodies lying on the ground.
Both Ximen Jin and Song Xifeng's expressions were extremely solemn, and the fighting to this point was something they had never expected before.
"Dean, I don’t think we can keep on going. The Demon Race doesn’t know when they will come again. Moreover, the Demon Race’s offensive has been stronger than ever. The previous wave of offensive has been painful. It was the price to repel the opponent, the old man felt that our next wave of offensive might not be able to contend." An elder of Tianwu Academy said helplessly.
"Wang Jing, what are you talking about! Why are you saying these frustrating words? Are you asking us to take refuge in the demons?"
Song Xifeng's powerful pressure enveloped the college elder named Wang Jing.
Wang Jing's expression changed, and he said to Song Xifeng, "Elder Song, you have feelings for the academy. Isn't it? This elder is just talking about the matter. If you don't like it, don't listen."