Chapter 368: Entering the Demon Realm and Facing the Emperor

"Be careful!"

A low shout interrupted the middle-aged man's verbal abuse.

It was a majestic figure stepping on the black dragon, just sitting cross-legged on the ground, and it seemed that the sound of waves could be heard.

Fu Xiao glanced at the kings. All of them were dissatisfied with the high priest and were also his helpers in planning the action.

"This matter has passed, let's not mention it again."

"In the future, we must deal with the attacks of the Immortals. The Immortals will not let us go in the short term."

Snapped!Snapped!
The crisp applause is particularly clear here.

A slender figure walked slowly from the end of the earth.

"Great Priest." The middle-aged man in silver armor murmured, fear and panic all over his face.

"Are you here to inspect the battlefield? We are here to discuss how to deal with the immortals' attacks."

The words have not yet been finished.

A white hand has crossed the space and pressed on his head.

Crackling!

The flesh and blood turned to mud, the bones and tendons were broken, and even the soul was mostly destroyed.

Endless pain filled the middle-aged man's consciousness. He wanted to scream, but he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth.

Layer upon layer of restrictions pierced into his body like thorns, magnifying the silver-armored middle-aged man's perception by tens of millions times, making him unable to move at all.

Boom! Boom! Boom! x7
There were seven consecutive roars, and the kings fled to the distance with all their might, without any thought of resistance or conversation.

Even Fu Xiao, the third-generation grandson of the emperor, was no exception.

They knew the character of the person in front of them very well.

As long as the other party appears here, just run away, don't think about making excuses.

Liang Hui had an indifferent expression. He withdrew his hand from the silver-armored man's forehead and quietly watched the seven people fleeing in panic.

"You can't leave!"

Although the voice was soft, it was clearly transmitted to the hearts of the seven kings.

There was no response. Everyone burned everything and fled into the distance.

Boom!

There was a loud roar, but it suddenly died out.

Fu Xiao only felt that the world before his eyes was changing. In just a few moments, the world was completely changed.

Looking up suddenly, he saw Liang Hui's eyes as bright as the sun drooping, his face covering the sky. Looking left and right, he saw five giant pillars pointing to the sky, towering into the clouds.

They were actually caught in the hands of the high priest in an instant.

despair!

despair! !
Still desperate!!!

杀~
Someone let out a long roar toward the sky, swung his sword toward the sky, and the sword light pierced the sky.

Some people knelt down and begged for mercy, trying to linger on and survive.

There were also people who laughed wildly, burning the emperor's blood, turning it into vast black water, covering the sky.

But it's useless!
Liang Hui opened his mouth and blew gently.

Boom! boom!

The sword energy dissipated and the black water fell.

All struggles and resistances are just adding to the joke.

Liang Hui stood in space, looking at the eight grains of dust in his palm with indifferent and ruthless eyes.

Under the awed gazes of the human kings, he slowly clasped his hands together.

"Rebels will be punished to the utmost, regardless of their status or strength."

"They will all kneel before the Temple of the Ancestors of Mankind for eternity."

"Yes, High Priest Commander."

All the people bowed down.

At this moment, a king stepped out of the crowd and reminded:

"High Priest, the human-demon defense line has been destroyed, and all the combat divisions have been wiped out. We need to send some troops to rebuild the defense line."

"no need."

Liang Hui let his hands hang naturally.

Turn around!

Walk towards the human and demon passage.

He once proposed to Emperor Fu Yue that they should destroy a powerful tribe with the force of thunder, shock the other tribes, and gain time for self-cultivation.

He used to be entangled between the three tribes: the immortal tribe, the demon tribe, and the celestial race. But now he doesn't need to be entangled. The demon tribe invaded and massacred the human race, so he should pay them back a thousand times.

But be quick!
By the time all the alien races had no time to react, the outcome was doomed.

While thinking, Liang Hui had already come to the Immortal Spear, stroked it gently with his hand, and felt the fighting spirit coming from it.

The young man shook his head.

Immortal War Spear, just guard here and prevent the aliens from entering the central world.

Looking forward, a vast world appears in sight.

Ancient trees are like clouds, huge mountains are connected, wild beasts are chasing each other in a scene of the survival of the fittest, and great monsters are howling, roaring down the stars.

A wild and vast atmosphere blows towards you.

Liang Hui was wearing green armor, with the Chiyun Dao sword on his waist, and strode towards the demon world.

Every step he took was like the beating of a war drum, shaking the void.

Three steps!

In just three steps, he had broken through the world barrier and entered the demon world.

In an instant, it felt as if millions of sacred mountains were pressing down on his body. This was the hostility and oppression from the demon world itself.

Liang Hui's pace did not change at all, his blood and energy mixed with fighting spirit burst out unrestrainedly.

It was like countless suns exploding on the earth, emitting endless heat and light.

The earth collapsed, the sky shattered, the sea evaporated, and billions of demons disappeared in an instant.

In an instant, one third of the demons died.

"Liang Hui!!!"

A roar mixed with extreme anger spread throughout the demon world.

Endless imperial power, carrying a murderous intent, transformed into one red sun after another, smashing towards Liang Hui.

Countless demon tribes were delighted and encouraged, and let out all kinds of roars.

That is their emperor, the Burning Heaven Emperor.

"Emperor, kill him!!"

"They are all dead, all dead! Your Majesty, you must devour this human race."

"The Burning Heaven Emperor was an invincible person who killed the Emperor during the ancient war among hundreds of races. He will definitely avenge us."

"Suzaku!"

Liang Hui sneered, looking at the suns that were coming down one after another, leaned forward slightly, and punched out:
"Just a beast in armor and fur!"

Boom!

Endless fighting spirit boiled and exploded, billions of miles of void shook, and the fist rapidly expanded, and in an instant it turned into a blue dragon that occupied one third of the world.

Roar!Roar!Roar!
The Azure Dragon roared, and the dragon horns on its head were like two unmatched divine swords, piercing towards the sun with terrifying sharpness.

stab~
The suns extinguished and fell one after another, and the Azure Dragon kept shrinking.

When hundreds of suns fell, the Azure Dragon was only tens of millions of miles in size.

Qinglong's eyes were cold. After glancing around, he rushed towards the place where the most monsters were.

Suddenly, space solidified, time stopped, and the Azure Dragon was like a bug in amber, being grasped by a giant claw that fell from the sky.

Bang!

With a little force, Qinglong was crushed to pieces.

"The new high priest of the human race, you are seeking death!" A cold and cruel voice descended from the sky.

Liang Hui raised his head and looked up at the starry sky. What appeared in his field of vision was a huge and indescribable Vermillion Bird.

The whole body is scarlet, and the feathers are flowing with mysterious principles, like a rising sun.

At this moment, he was not afraid at all.

The young man's mouth was grinning, his eyes were like burning flames, filled with a fiery fighting spirit.

"Kill me, come and try."

With a stomp of his foot, the fighting spirit, blood, true energy, and magic power in his body all began to burn and boil.

The young man's body began to swell, and in an instant it grew to tens of millions of miles, hundreds of millions of miles, tens of billions of miles, as high as the world and as big as the starry sky.

It was like the giant who created the world and came to the earth again.

One demon, one human.

One high, one low.

They looked at each other, their eyes filled with chilling murderous intent.

"Die youngster!"

Zhuque shouted coldly and took the first step.

(End of this chapter)