Honghuang: Wen Zhong was robbed, and I can’t live with his father anymore

Chapter 70



Lu Pressure converged the true fire of the sun, turned into a human form, and knelt on the ground.

"Ask the seniors to spare their lives, ask the seniors to spare their lives!" If Lu Peng can live, the demon clan will be sent by the seniors in the future!

Wen Changsheng's gaze withdrew from the Mountain and Sea Scripture in his hand and glanced at Lu Peng.

Seeing the Classic of Mountains and Seas, he subconsciously thought of the earth-shattering war in the past that decided the ownership of the flood and wilderness!

Even more thinking of the first emperor of the flood famine who suppressed the flood famine for countless years with the dignity of a female stream, even if Sanqing and Zuwu had to lie dormant in front of her!

Wa Huang!

I even think of the shameful betrayal that happened during the final war!

Wen Changsheng said softly.

"In the past, the battle between the emperor and Hongjun was not without chance! It's a pity that Dijun and Taiyi are greedy for power and betray Emperor Wa! As a result, the emperor was defeated miserably in that battle, the emperor was banished to a different time and space, and the most loyal beasts under her command were sealed by dimensionality reduction and turned into the Classic of Mountains and Seas!

Lu Peng was slightly stunned.

Wen Changsheng was talking, he could hear it.

But what he was saying, he was intermittent and could not hear clearly.

It was as if what Wen Changsheng said was spontaneously blocked by heaven and earth, and no one could hear it!

Only faintly, he heard the names of Dijun and Taiyi, and also heard the words betrayal and emperor.

Lu Peng looked confused.

What do you mean?

Who betrayed the Nuwa Saint?

Who dares!

......

Wen Changsheng shook his head slightly, glanced at the sky, and secretly said in his heart, now is not the time to reveal this matter to the flood wilderness beings.

"In a word, I hate the three-legged golden crow, you better die!"

A flick of a finger!

A wisp of sword qi fell on Lu Peng's body!

Lu Peng fell down with a bang, and he was not blind!

Before he died, he still had that thought.

If you go back in time, do it all over again!

He must avoid the wind without mowgli!

108,000 miles is not enough, it is tens of millions of miles away!

It's just a pity that he doesn't have another chance!

......

Countless people in the flood wilderness saw the death of Demon Master Kunpeng and Lu Peng, and they couldn't help but sigh.

"As soon as the demon master and Lu Peng die, I am afraid that the demon clan will be greatly injured!"

"Who would have thought that they would die in the hands of Feng Wuji like this!"

"A sword is unscrupulous, really invincible in kendo!"

"Do you have a feeling that with a sword breaking through the Zhou Tian Star Dou Array, casually killing Kunpeng and the three-legged golden crow, Feng Wuji doesn't seem to be giving his full strength!"

"yes! Then when Feng Wuji exerts all his strength, how strong should it be!

"Unthinkable!"

"Aren't you curious, what is that Mountain and Sea Sutra?"

"I don't know. In the flood and desolation, there are many secrets, maybe it is an innate level magic weapon!

"The magic weapon that can make the wind unscrupulous, I am afraid it is extraordinary!"

......

Some people lament the decline of the demon race.

Some people talk about the strength of the wind.

There are also speculations about what the Classic of Mountains and Seas really is.

In the void.

The long sword that had just broken through the Zhou Tian Star Dou Array and roasted the Kun that Wen Changsheng had just held turned into a silver light, constantly surrounding Wen Changsheng.

Looking closely, the sword body was light, and the sword qi groaned softly, as if it was talking to Wen Changsheng, the master, about something.

Wen Changsheng said with a casual smile.

"You haven't killed enough? Anyway! Since I came to the demon race today, then I should exterminate the demon race and repay the cause and effect of the demon race slaughtering the human race in the past to create a witch slaughter sword! At the same time, I also need to collect countless demon essence blood to nourish the Mountain and Sea Sutra! "

......

Didn't kill enough?!

The demon race is extinct, repaying the cause and effect of the former demon race slaughtering the human race to create the witch slaughter sword?!

Collect hundreds of millions of demon essence blood?!

......

When countless people heard Wen Changsheng's words, they instantly trembled!

What crazy killing intent this is!

What an arrogant tone!

......

Recently.

Wen Changsheng set up a great array in the Chaoge Sacrifice, destroying millions of monsters and 30,000 cultivators of the Terran race.

That shocking scene is still fresh in the memory of many people.

But afterwards, they had found out that most of those million elves were low in strength, just small furry monsters.

Those 30,000 cultivators, although some of their strength was earth-shattering, but at that time, Wen Changsheng killed them with a large array!

Easy, ambush millions!

But now?!

Wen Changsheng didn't have a formation at all!

What's more, the demon clan is dead Kunpeng, Lu Peng, and more than 3,600 Da Luo! Among them, there are not a few strong people in the quasi-saint realm.

Isn't this so easy to kill?!

Although your Feng Wuji Kendo is strong, but people can't run?

Not to mention!

They heard it right.

Wen Changsheng was talking about the extermination of the demon race!

Great Northern Territory, how many demon races!

How do you kill?

Did you kill it all?!

......

Yet in the next moment.

They saw a horrific scene again!

Wen Changsheng stood in the void, holding a sword in his hand and wielding it! Demon territory, reproduce the vision!

"Roar-

" "Roar-" In

an instant, there were 100,000 Dao, a million Dao, and even more sword qi, born from Wen Changsheng's hands, layer by layer, endlessly!

The sword qi is like a dragon, turning into a dragon chant!

After ten breaths.

There were millions of sword qi that were as vast as the abyss, rich to the extreme, and pure to the extreme, one by one, turning into a huge sword qi divine dragon!

In an instant!

In the sky of the Northern Demon Territory!

Millions of sword qi turned into dozens of sword qi divine dragons, crossing the void and swimming!

Each figure of the Sword Qi Divine Dragon is a million miles long!

Everywhere they went, the raging sword qi slashed towards the void, towards the earth, and towards the 3,653 demon clan powerhouses above Daluo who couldn't stop fleeing!

Slash all the demon clans in that demon territory!

"Roar-

" "Roar-" The

dragon chant swept through the nine heavens and ten lands, shaking the heavenly universe!

......

In the Flood Barren Cave Mansion, one by one, the powerful and cultivators were stunned.

There are many more people, their mouths are open, and their saliva falls!

That's a little too much, isn't it?

This momentum is also too invincible, right?

This sword qi is also too domineering, right?

......

In the void of the demon race.

One by one, the strong people of the demon race fled in embarrassment.

Whether it is the demon god who survived the Lich era, or the strong of the descendants of the demon clan!

Looking at the sword qi divine dragon, his face was shocked and trembling!

How could anyone in the world practice a sword to such an extent?!

This is something the people can do?!

.......

"Don't, don't kill me!"

"Save me, who can save me!"

This moment!

Whether he is a quasi-saint peak or a Da Luo Golden Immortal!

Magic weapons, magical powers, mana, demon pills, everything, all together! I want to get a little bit of life!

However, after the sword qi divine dragon roared!

Nothing!

Nothing!

.......

It's not just the void!

Above the land of that demon race, among hundreds of millions of territories.

That demon clan has gone through countless years and managed to save countless demon clans!

The same miserable scream, screaming again and again!

Then!

Return to no silence!

Buried in silence!

......

This time!

More than a million corpses!

It's a billion corpses!

......

"Gurgling-" The

blood of the demon race flowed into a river, but in the supreme magic power of Wen Changsheng, it flew into the air and turned into a sea of blood that was a million zhang in size!

The sea of blood floated in the sky, and it seemed to dye the heavens and the earth with blood!

Wen Changsheng stood in front of a mountain.

The index finger moved slightly, and a large character of the dragon flying phoenix dance was engraved on the towering mountain!

Today, day, wind, nothing, taboo, extinction, demon, clan, yu, this!

This moment!

The flood is silent, and the heavens and the earth are silent!

As if they all surrendered to the sword of the wind without swords!

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