On the Changcun Great Sect's side, everyone's expressions suddenly became extremely ugly.
An old man wearing the uniform of the Four Saints stared in the direction of the ring with a cold face, and suddenly sneered coldly: "The leader of the Demon Cult has died long ago. This guy just got a trace of the power of the Demon Cult leader. He is not the Demon Cult." Leader."
After the voice fell, not many people around showed recognition on their faces.
In the venue, everyone looked in the direction of the arena with strange expressions, wondering in their hearts, Lord of the Demon Cult, is this really the leader of the Demon Cult
That is the existence that leads the Demon Sect against all the great sects that have ever existed!
If the leader of the Demon Cult returns and the divided Demon Cult reunites again, what will happen to the world
Han Qiong felt the terrifying aura emanating from the opposite side. After instinctively taking a step back, his eyes suddenly shot out a cold and stern look, and a strong murderous intention surged out: "There have been talented people in generations, and today's world is no longer like this." The world that once existed is no longer your world.
Regardless of whether you are true or false, there is only one end, and that is death. "
Han Qiong made a series of strange roar-like sounds, and suddenly stepped on the ground with his legs. His huge feet kicked the ground, causing the ring beneath him to collapse, and his huge body flew out.
Zhou Xiang stood on the spot, slowly raised a palm, and patted it gently in the direction in front of him.
The black demonic energy around him turned crazily, and a huge black palm shadow jumped out from his palm.
The shadow of the palm was pitch black, seeming to gather all the darkness in the world. The huge palm covered the sky and the sun, completely covering the sky and earth above the head. Endless gloomy, terrifying, and evil auras poured out from the shadow of the palm.
With one palm strike, it seemed to cover the entire arena, the entire venue, and even the entire imperial city.
The sky in this space shook crazily at this moment, and the entire space seemed to have completely collapsed. Before the palm shadow fell, a violent wind had swept up, and the entire arena seemed to be shaking. On the arena, pieces of gravel It was instantly crushed into powder in the strong wind.
With a flying palm, the colors of the sky and the earth changed, and the earth shook and the mountains shook!
Han Qiong raised his four arms to block the terrifying falling blow.
The next moment, the power of destroying the world fell, and his body exploded in an instant. His flesh, blood, bones, and the whole person completely exploded at this moment and turned into a piece of powder!
Kill with one hit!
With one blow, the terrifying energy continued to fall towards the ring, and the entire ring suddenly broke apart at this moment.
Zhou Xiang stood alone on the ring, like an undefeated god of war.
Below the ring, everyone in the arena was shocked and even lost their thoughts for a short time.
This was Han Qiong after his transformation, Han Qiong who had the strength to compete with the Ten Heavenly Kings. In the hands of what seemed to be the leader of the Demon Cult, he was killed with one blow without any resistance!
On the high platform, behind Zheng Shiyi, nine of the Ten Heavenly Kings looked at the direction of the ring with ugly expressions.
That blow, it was just a seemingly casual blow, but its power seemed to be even more powerful than the last blow of Zheng Shiyi's battle with King Fudo!
"No... Hou Jing, this is still Hou Jing's aura, he is still Hou Jing! Zheng Shiyi's attack back then was already at the peak of Hou Jing, with perfect power at the god level of Hou Jing. How could the power of his attack be stronger? "
"Is he...really the leader of the Demon Cult?"
In the distance, in the Everlasting Sect, everyone glanced at each other at any time, and their eyes were filled with murderous intent. If this is the real leader of the Demon Sect, now that he is still in the Hou Realm, this is the best way to kill him. Chance.
only…
There was King Lu in the venue, as well as countless experts from the dynasty. The dynasty would not let them take action in the Shenhou Conference.
This matter must be reported to the school as soon as possible and plans should be made in advance!
In the venue, it took a long time for everyone to come back to their senses, and everyone still looked a little confused. This Shenhou Conference is really too special.
Previously, semi-saints such as King Fudo committed suicide to participate in the Shenhou Conference, and peerless geniuses like Zheng Shiyi appeared and killed King Fudo.
Later, a mysterious master from the Celestial Clan appeared.
Now, someone who claims to be the leader of the Demon Cult appears!
"Master, this aura is really that of the leader!" An old voice came out, and a figure who looked a little older but had an unusually tall figure strode out of the crowd. His pale face was full of stains. With excitement, he looked at Zhou Xiang on the ring with eyes filled with admiration.
He walked to the front of the ring, knelt on one knee and said respectfully: "Leader!"
"Get up, Nightmare." Zhou Xiang looked at the old man, but his expression was unusually calm, with no trace of waves visible.
"Yes... Thank you, Master." The Nightmare stood up slowly after hearing the sound. It seemed that he was too excited, and his body was still trembling.
"Nightmare!"
"A veteran master of the Demon Sect, a person of the same generation as the Love Demon!"
"He even recognizes the Nightmare. This is really the leader of the Demon Cult!"
All around, everyone looked at the extremely respectful and excited Nightmare, and at the young masters of the Demon Cult in the field, and they were horrified in their hearts. The leader of the Demon Cult is really the leader of the Demon Cult!
"Zhou Xiang!" Zheng Shiyi looked at Zhou Xiang who had already walked off the ring. A joyful expression suddenly appeared on his face. Zhou Xiang did not leave directly as before.
He didn't care whether the person in front of him was the leader of the Demon Cult or not. What he cared about was Zhou Xiang. Zhou Xiang didn't leave. He finally had the opportunity to ask Zhou Xiang what happened in the first place and why he did what he did!
Zheng Shiyi suddenly jumped down from the high platform and rushed towards Zhou Xiang.
"Bold!" A loud shout suddenly exploded in the air like a thunderbolt from the sky.
The Nightmare lay in front of Zheng Shiyi. On his pale face, his sinister eyes swept over Zheng Shiyi. There was a cold meaning in his eyes. He said in a cold voice: "How dare you not kneel down when you see the leader. According to the canon, you should be interrupted." Legs.
I think the conference is going on now, so if you kneel down now, I can forget about it, otherwise..."
"Go away!" Zheng Shiyi didn't wait for the nightmare to finish, and shouted directly to him. Zhou Xiang was right in front of him. After waiting for so many years, he finally saw Zhou Xiang again. How could he care who the guy opposite him was? How could he? Listen to this guy being verbose here.
Zhou Xiang, he wanted to see Zhou Xiang, he wanted to ask Zhou Xiang clearly!
The Nightmare suddenly understood the roar and was stunned for a moment. Then a cold look appeared on his pale face. His cold eyes stared at Zheng Shiyi like sharp daggers, and a fierce murderous aura surged out of his body.
The surrounding temperature dropped sharply.
He is a long-established master of the Demon Sect. Now that the leader has just returned, this junior from the Demon Sect actually dares to drink him down here in front of the whole world
Junior is looking for death!
The eerie demonic energy filled with the aura of death surged up in the Nightmare's body, and a pair of palms were raised.
murderous look!
Suddenly, a fierce murderous aura that seemed to pierce people's souls came from a distance, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply in an instant. Under this murderous aura, the entire world seemed to have fallen into an underground ice cellar. middle.
The nightmare suddenly turned and looked in the direction of the high platform.
On the high platform, King Lu stood in front like an ancient god of war. There was a faint yellow light flashing in his deep eyes, like thunder, and bursts of murderous aura surged out of his body.
King Lu, his aura is much stronger than before, and his strength is improving at a rate not slower than that of the God of Death back then.
All around, the Imperial City Shadow Guards came from all directions, their palms clutched in the scabbards.
Nightmare looked past King Lu and towards the farther direction, the tallest building in the imperial city, the palace, and felt a sudden suddenness in his heart.
Emperor Chiyun, who is known as the world's best master, is still in the palace.
In the imperial city, if we take action at the Divine Lords Conference held by the imperial court, then the entire demon sect will be implicated and cannot take action.
Nightmare finally withdrew his gaze and looked at Zheng Shiyi in front of him. The aura in his body gradually dissipated, and his clenched fists slowly loosened.
As if he didn't feel the aura of the nightmare, Zheng Shiyi turned around and stepped to one side, trying to avoid the nightmare and catch up with Zhou Xiang.
But just as he took a step forward, the figure of the Nightmare appeared in front of him and blocked him.
Zheng Shiyi frowned, the spiritual energy in his body suddenly burst out, and he took a step to the side like lightning.
Really eight wild steps!
He took a step forward, but before he could fully activate it, the figure of the nightmare appeared in front of him again, blocking him.
Nightmare looked at Zheng Shiyi who looked anxious in front of him, with a sarcastic smile on his face. If he wanted to meet the leader, he had to actually walk in front of him.
Yes, this is the venue for the Shenhou Conference. I can't do anything, but why do I need to do it? I just need to stand in front of Zheng Shiyi.
A small prince, seeing that he has no rules at all, does he really think that he has a real magic strategy? Does he think that he can be arrogant because he has become the person with the highest claim to the title of divine prince
Zheng Shiyi frowned tightly, staring at the nightmare in front of him. Just when he was about to speak, a high-pitched voice suddenly came from the sky.
"The oracle has arrived!"
As the last word fell, a figure fell from the sky and landed in front of Zhou Xiang. In the imperial city, in addition to the imperial shadow guards, the people who were working for the Holy Emperor could also fly.
Oracle? Is there an oral message from the Holy Spirit
Everyone in the venue looked at the old eunuch who fell from the sky. Unlike the imperial edict, if there is an imperial edict, everyone in the venue must kneel down, but the imperial edict is an oral message conveyed by the Holy Spirit, but it does not require everyone. bow down.
The old eunuch looked at Zhou Xiang solemnly and said loudly: "Zhou Wuji of the Demon Cult, enter the palace to meet the saint." In just a few words, a surge of supreme majesty surged out of the old eunuch's body. At this moment, he represents the current Holy Emperor and the ruler of the entire dynasty!
Zhou Wuji
Zheng Shiyi frowned slightly. This is the name of the so-called leader of the Demon Cult. He has the same surname as Zhou Xiang. What is his relationship with Zhou Xiang? Or is he Zhou Xiang and Zhou Xiang is him
No, how could Zhou Xiang be the leader of the Demon Cult
(End of chapter)