Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

Chapter 1007 Ancient treasure, threat!
Swish!
Wei Hong flashed in front of the headless corpse and waved his hand. He first took off the storage bag on the corpse, and then put the corpse directly into the body storage bag.

From the time he showed up to the time he killed the burly demon cultivator, it actually only took a short moment.

As for the two spells cast by Wei Hong, both in terms of their power and the degree of conversion and coordination between them, he was extremely satisfied. He secretly felt that they were good things that could only be exchanged within the Demon-Slaying Alliance, and it was worth it for him to spend so much military merit to exchange for those spells.

After swiftly and efficiently killing a fourth-level Jindan demon cultivator, he immediately turned his gaze to other locations on the battlefield.

At this moment, the entire battlefield was in chaos.

Wherever you look, whether in the sky or on the ground, there is dense flashes of spiritual light and precious energy, and various explosions are heard one after another.

The monks and demons from both sides, either a few or a group, formed countless large and small battle groups and engaged in a thorough melee.

Even with Wei Hong's keen eyesight, he couldn't tell which side had the upper hand.

Apart from the twenty Nascent Soul cultivators who were still fighting at who knows how high in the sky, the entire battlefield was actually divided into several situations.

One type is dozens, hundreds or even thousands of immortal cultivators, forming battle groups of varying sizes. They gather in a small area and fight each other, and the battle looks extremely brutal.

Most of these people are monks from the same sect or members of a certain family. They are used to working together, so when a big battle breaks out, they immediately gather together to fight the enemy. This is much better than fighting alone!
In this way, it would not be easy for them to die.

At this time, most of the battle groups were in a stalemate and could not determine the winner in time.

The other situation is a one-on-one fight by just a few people, or a few people besieging one person.

Most of these cultivators are high-level cultivators or demon cultivators, and each of them is above the middle stage of the Golden Core. The fights among them are even more dangerous than those in the battle groups. Often, a mistake will result in the destruction of both body and soul.

The last situation is that both sides used some incredible secret techniques and rare treasures to engage in an extremely fierce confrontation.

The most eye-catching thing was a large area of ​​extremely dark ghost fog. The strange fog made a shrill whistling sound and was rushing through the air at lightning speed. Any cultivator who was covered by this fog would immediately turn into a dry corpse and fall to the ground.

Wherever he passed, the monks retreated three feet away in fear.

Behind the ghost fog, there are several monks who are not afraid of the fog. They are constantly releasing spiritual magic weapons with wind and thunder attributes, and are constantly attacking the fog.

With every bombardment, the ghost fog would be dispersed.

However, there were also people waving banner-shaped magic weapons in the fog, and the fog was increasing. It seemed that the monks of Shenyi Sect were helpless against this ghost fog and could only stand there for the time being.

In another place, there were more than a dozen Jindan early stage demon cultivators who were fighting with a stone giant over a hundred feet tall.

The giant seemed to be made of ordinary bluestone. Not only was he huge in size, but with every move he made, rocks the size of millstones were thrown out like rain. Even though those Jindan demon cultivators had magic shields to protect themselves, they were not willing to take a direct hit.

On the shoulders of the giant, there was a cultivator standing on each of the left and right, who were constantly activating their magic weapons to assist the giant. With the strength of the two of them and the giant, they were able to hold back more than a dozen demon cultivators in the early Jindan stage.

In addition, there are some other monks and demons who are driving some powerful treasures and fighting each other tit-for-tat.

Each of these treasures is incredibly powerful, far exceeding ordinary ancient treasures. It seems that they are either the treasures of each sect or the treasures of the demonic family.

Such a scene also broadened Wei Hong's horizons.

At this time, more than a dozen foundation-building demon cultivators dozens of feet ahead were originally preparing to come to support the burly demon cultivator, but they found that it was too late, so they could only cast fierce eyes on Wei Hong in the air.

Wei Hong glanced at him with a cold light in his eyes and smiled coldly.

"go with!"

He only uttered a word, and a green flying sword came out of his mouth, then turned into dozens of sword lights, and flew directly towards the surrounding demon cultivators at a speed as fast as lightning.

Those demon cultivators in the foundation-building stage immediately took out the magic weapons in their hands to try to resist, but they were like paper in front of the green sword lights. With a light fall of the green sword lights, these demon cultivators were minced into meat paste, without even a chance to escape.

The demon cultivators who were further away saw this scene and immediately became extremely frightened. They didn't dare to come any closer, for fear of being targeted by Wei Hong.

However, those foundation-building demon cultivators were afraid of Wei Hong, but the Jindan-stage demon cultivators were not afraid at all.

There happened to be two demon cultivators nearby who noticed Wei Hong's actions at this moment. A fierce light flashed in their eyes. They looked at each other from a distance of hundreds of feet, and then tacitly surrounded Wei Hong.

Wei Hong immediately sensed two gazes full of hostility and threats. With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he saw the two demon cultivators who were surrounding them. A fierce look flashed across his eyes.

The two demon cultivators had no intention of concealing anything, and their cultivation levels were both at the fifth level of the Golden Core realm.

Whizzing!

A bloody ink knife!

A dark circle!
One on the left and one on the right, they shot towards Wei Hong from both sides.

At the same time, the two demon cultivators were also approaching Wei Hong rapidly.

"Huh, good time!"

Wei Hong smiled coldly, without any fear at all.

He just opened his mouth and a black shield flew out immediately, then turned into the size of a table, blocking him firmly in front of him.

Moreover, this shield also raised a layer of black light shield, directly protecting Wei Hong.

Clang!

The blood-red devil knife and the pitch-black ring attacked at the same time, but were directly blocked by the Huatian Hunyuan Shield. Only two crisp sounds were made, and then they were bounced away.

As the Huatian Hunyuan Shield was promoted to the level of a third-grade intermediate-grade magic weapon, its power also greatly increased. It was no problem for it to block two magic weapons. Those two magic weapons couldn't even break the light shield.

However, at this time, the two demon cultivators had already come to a distance of ten feet and appeared again.

Swish!
A demonic claw about ten feet in size grabbed Wei Hong head-on.

On the other side, three devil flames with terribly high temperatures transformed into three black dragons about ten feet long, rushing towards Wei Hong. The air seemed to be burning wherever they passed.

One on the left and one on the right, the two demon cultivators launched an attack again.

Faced with a cultivator like Wei Hong who could easily kill a fourth-level Jindan demon cultivator, the two demon cultivators naturally did not dare to be careless at all.

In addition, the blood-red magic knife and the black ring also attacked again.

However, Wei Hong was well prepared. He had already taken the opportunity to cast a spell. When the spell was finished, he shouted coldly:
"cut!"

With a low shout, a green wooden blade more than three meters long slashed towards the three devil flame dragons on the right.

(End of this chapter)