Dong Wanggong was terrified when he saw it.

Fortunately, the sword just now was cut on the arm, if it was cut on the vital part.

I am afraid that he is really going to report to the underworld now.

The newly appointed Emperor of Heaven, who has not yet had a good time, has to report to the underworld. Thinking about the East Prince, he feels aggrieved.

Seeing that Xiaoyi was about to draw his sword again, all Hong Huang Da Neng also had a trace of expectation in their eyes.

If this sword is cut down, Duke Dong will be seriously injured if he does not die!

However, it is a pity.

Xiaoyi didn't cut out the second sword at all.

Just when Xiaoyi was going to mobilize his power, he slashed towards Duke Dong's neck.

When it was dark, he lost consciousness.

With one percent of Su Mu's strength, she can slash a sword, which is already Su Mu's supernatural powers.

There is some reserve energy left in this dao pattern.

Otherwise, cutting out this first sword is enough to consume most of Xiaoyi's origin.

Chapter 154

Those heavenly masters saw that the Eastern Prince had withdrawn.

One after another, they also got rid of the people in the Immortal Mansion and headed towards the Demon Court.

Da Neng and Long Clan of Dixian Mansion originally wanted to catch up.

But he was stopped by Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun.

At this time, the most urgent task is to settle the human race properly.

Ao Cang saw that Xiaoyi suddenly fainted and fell free from the sky.

Hastily stepped forward to catch Xiaoyi with the dragon head, and sent it to the ancestral land of the human race.

At this time, Ao Cang felt very uncomfortable.

"I'm still too weak..."

Especially seeing Xiaoyi's ability to fight against the quasi-sage, Ao Cang hated himself very much.

Over the years, following the Elder Master, he gradually slacked off his cultivation.

Up to now, even the cultivation base has just broken through to the perfection of Daluo Jinxian, and he has not even stepped into the threshold of quasi-sage.

After what happened today, Ao Cang began to yearn for strength for the first time.

Originally, Ao Cang felt that the Elder Master was so strong anyway, why bother to practice hard by himself when he was with the Elder Master?

Isn't it very relaxing to paddle the water every day and flatter the old man?

But today, I saw the misery of the human race.

Ao Cang's mood changed.

Make up your mind that after this battle, you will never come out again unless you are a quasi-sage.

Among the human race, everyone was relieved to see that the Eastern Prince had left.

Concerned about the injuries of the Black Clothed Renzu.

They saw clearly the scene of Xiaoyi beheading the quasi-sage for the sake of the human race.

In my heart, I admire Xiaoyi, the human ancestor, even more.

And after this incident, the human race also began to understand the strength of power.

I want not to be bullied by others, not to be bullied.

Still have to become stronger!

And because of this incident, the human race is particularly hostile to the monster race.

Countless human races glared at the demon court one after another.

The soaring hatred in his eyes was not hidden at all.

"My human race has been incompatible with the monster race for generations!"

"When our human race gains power in the future, we will surely kill all the monsters in the world!"

The hatred between the human race and the monster race was also born since then.

In the later generations, all the monks of the human race take killing demons and demons as their own duty, which has an inseparable relationship with this hatred.

After the East Prince and Tianting Da Neng left.

When he came to Di Jun, he didn't say much, and threw the porcelain jar for collecting resentment to Di Jun.

Then he returned to the demon court with the power of the heavenly court.

He needs to repair the injury quickly.

At the same time, Duke Dong was very upset.

This time, I originally thought that I could subdue the demon court just by paddling water.

Unexpectedly, it was severely injured.

Not only that, Duke Dong can even think that after today.

There will definitely be all kinds of remarks about oneself in the prehistoric world.

All kinds of remarks, the East Prince said that the Heavenly Emperor was seriously injured by the sword of Daluo Jinxian.

Thinking of this, Duke Dong's face darkened a lot.

But in order to subdue the demon court, he can't control so much.

Now that things have happened anyway, the big deal is to send people to suppress those rumors.

In the demon court, Yao Chi frowned when he saw Duke Dong's end like this.

The uneasiness in my heart increased a little bit.

The development of the situation has obviously been different from what was originally thought.

If it wasn't for the presence of the Eastern Prince and the Heavenly Court Almighty, Yao Chi even wanted to go back to Zixiao Palace and hide for a while.

After offending that person, there is still no one who can escape unscathed.

The Eastern Prince entered the Demon Court, and just sat down cross-legged to start recovering from his injuries.

A cold snort came from next to my ear: "This is the Heavenly Emperor established by the Taoist ancestor?"

"There is no mercy when shooting human beings. Is this the emperor who balances the prehistoric world?"

"Ridiculous!" Fuxi said angrily.

In any case, this human race is also a creature created by his sister.

And his brother-in-law, Su Mu is a saint master of the human race.

Fuxi was very dissatisfied when the Eastern Prince attacked the human race.

He helped the demon court to perfect the formation, but only to pay off the cause and effect.

If he had known that they would attack the human race, Fuxi would have quit long ago.

The Eastern Prince glanced at Fuxi and didn't say much.

After all, there is a saint Nuwa behind Fuxi.

The Eastern Prince doesn't want to make any further troubles.

Now, in order to subdue the demon court, he has already offended the underworld. If he offends another saint, the gain will outweigh the loss.

The Eastern Prince calmed down to heal his wounds, and there were many powerful people in the heaven beside him, so Fuxi naturally didn't make a move.

It's just that there is a strong dissatisfaction with the demon court and the heavenly court in my heart.

I plan to have a good talk with my sister when I return to Wa Palace after this time.

The demon court secretly collects the grievances of the human race, it is not a day or two to think about it!

Even if the Demon Court can survive in the hands of the Wu Clan this time.

Don't let my sister let them go!They must be taught a lesson!

......

Outside of the Demon Court, Di Jun is not in the mood to care what Fuxi and Duke Dong think.

After the last [-]% of the resentment was obtained, Di Jun's face was ecstatic.

With a wave of his hand, he took out a half-finished long sword.

Wails of pain could be faintly heard above the long sword.

After the Eleventh Patriarch Wu saw the long sword, he felt a little uneasy.

It seemed that the sword was not a small threat to them.

"Tu Wu Jiancheng, today, the emperor will behead you here!"

Di Jun laughed wildly.

Under the influence of catastrophe, Di Jun and everyone in Yaoting have gradually gone crazy and lost their reason.

With a wave of his hand, he integrated the resentment that Prince Dong had just collected into the half-finished Wu Tu Sword.

At that time, the witch-slaying sword will be fully formed!

Chapter 155 Taiyin fairy leaves the underworld, Zhenyuanzi re-enters the semi-sacred

With the complete formation of the witch-killing sword.

Suddenly, dark clouds covered the Demon Court, and the atmosphere suddenly became much more oppressive.

A thick black air exuded from the body of Tu Wu's sword.

From time to time, there were screams and wailing sounds.

Just hearing the screams and wailing, the eleventh ancestor witch felt very uncomfortable.

Immediately, he realized why Di Jun was unwilling to attack the purpose of setting up the Zhou Tian Xing Dou array.

It turned out to be for this big killer!

For a moment, Eleven Patriarch Wu felt a little uneasy.

But as ancestral witches, they are not yet afraid.

"Di Jun, you coward, it turns out that you dare not make a move because of this extremely cruel magic weapon."

"But so what if you have this magic weapon? Come and fight me!" Zhu Rong roared angrily, dispelling the uneasiness in his heart.

Di Jun had a sarcastic smile on his face.

"You don't know, for this sword, the emperor has endured it for thousands of years."

"Now that the witch slaughter sword is successful, how can you be my opponent in the demon court?"

Tai Yi and all the great powers of the demon court seemed to have taken a reassurance in their hearts.

As long as there is the witch-slaying sword, the strength of the ancestor witch will be suppressed by at least [-]% to [-]%.

At that time, with the power of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou array and the witch-slaying sword, it will be enough to kill the eleven ancestor witches!

Hong Huang Da Neng, who was watching, frowned when he saw this scene.

"The methods of Di Jun and Duke Dong are too cruel!"

At their level, it is natural to see that the witch-slaying sword was refined by the resentment of the human race.

In this way, the true spirits of the human race who have been trained into the Sword of Slaying Witches cannot be reincarnated from generation to generation.

Need to endure constant torment.

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