Holy City, outside the city.

One by one, two-level monster, either crawling on the ground or flying in the air, roaring at the solid city walls dozens of feet high. Among every ten, two-level monsters, there are one third or fourth-level monsters, and behind them are more powerful fifth-level monsters, like battlefield generals sitting directly behind.

Behind the monster were strangely shaped alien races, and they were the real masters. On a gorgeous chariot in the center, there were young men sitting.

The man's face on the left is as white as an ordinary person, but his right is covered with shiny scales, like rows of compact fish scales, but each fish scale has its own color, reflecting the sunlight, which looks very beautiful.

The delicate mouth and a sharp nose as sharp as a dagger, the most unique thing is his eyes, not horizontally but vertically, the blood-red eyes flashed with fierce light, and there seemed to be a narrow and long eye mark at the center of his eyebrows.

"Report to the Holy Son of the Demon King, the army has been assembled at the four gates of the Holy City, and can attack at any time! However, the demon army led by Lao Gui, has not arrived yet."

A handsome and mighty man with wings on his back swooped over, knelt on one knee next to the Demon King's chariot, clasped his fists and lowered his head with respect, saying, "The spreading wings were completely stopped, and he dared not to collide with the majesty of the Holy Son."

There are many alien races in the Middle Sea, and each powerful race is under its command. Like a human empire, some weak kingdoms rely on powerful empires and pray for protection.

The Holy Son is the best among the younger generation in every powerful race, and is equivalent to a prince or prince in a human dynasty, with a noble status. However, their lofty status comes from many of the bloodlines of their ancestors, but their own strength.

All of who can become a saint of a clan are outstanding prides of heaven, and their weakest strength must reach the late stage of the Wuzong Dharma Sect. The stronger one is already a half-step emperor.

The Holy Son Demon King is even more powerful. He is stepping on the body of the previous Holy Son in the clan. He is famous in the southern part of the alien race in the Central Sea and is well-known.

At this moment, he was leading tens of thousands of alien armys of monsters to attack the Holy City.

"Since they haven't arrived, then forget it. Without them on the side, it's easier for me to take this city. The first and second-level monsters in front of me have been ate for two days, almost as fast as they are hungry. When they are extremely hungry, they will attack again and capture the Holy City in one fell swoop!"

The demon king had no expression on his face. He lay on the chariot stand, looking a little lazy. With his handsome face, he looked attractive and looked at the martial law head. He glanced at the martial law head and didn't care.

At this moment, a angrily scolding came from afar and exploded in the air.

"Old Gui Lin. Are you still fucking the end? You have been chasing me all day long. If you don't get out, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"Little bastard, hand over your hidden treasure. I leave you a whole body, otherwise you will die without a burial place. I will die for me-"

Two figures from afar rushed towards the holy city, one after another, and one behind. They were the two ancestors of the Gu Fenglin family who were escaping and chasing.

Suddenly, the ancestor of the Lin family lit up his eyes and shouted loudly: "Demon King and Holy Son, hurry up and stop that little bastard, he is the Gu Feng you are looking for!"

The sacred son Demon King, who was originally lazy and unintentional, sat up suddenly when he heard the word "Ancient Style". His scarlet gaze looked into the distance when he heard the sound. He saw the figure who was already running away in front of him. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a faint smile.

Never heard of Wuzong killing Wu Emperor for tens of thousands of years, which made Wu Emperors develop a noble mentality. No matter how strong Wuzong is, they are still an ant in their eyes, and they can be killed by any means. However, Gu Feng forced the Tutu Duoshi and slapped the alien race in the face.

Therefore, the major powerful tribes of the Chinese Sea alien race jointly ordered that anyone who killed Gu Feng would be a hero of the alien race would receive generous rewards from all races, making Gu Feng a popular among the younger generation of alien races. If he went to Zhonghai, he would be no different from the mice crossing the street.

Twenty thousand meters away, Gu Feng had discovered the changes outside the holy city, devouring the demonic energy of more than 100,000 demon cultivators and hundreds of thousands of evil ghosts in the royal city. The Bodhi world has not evolved, but half of the young Bodhi leaves have matured, and their mental power has increased to a range of 20,000 meters.

After sweeping his mental power, he did not notice the breath of Emperor Wu and the Dharma Emperor. Besides, even if he hid in the life world at that time, he would not stop at all and rushed straight towards him. He heard the four words "Demon King and Holy Son", and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the chariot. Seeing his expression, he smiled coldly.

Seeing Gu Feng just glanced at him, and didn't take him seriously at all, rushing straight away. The face of the Demon Lord's Holy Son suddenly darkened, and the colorful scales were as dark as ink. The alien races around him were frightened, and they knew that this was a sign that the Demon Lord's Holy Son was about to get angry.

"I'm really arrogant and seeking death. I want to see how capable you are. Go--"

A piece of black scales on the left face suddenly fell off and turned into a black light and flew out. The alien race only saw black light passing by. The air was divided into two like waves of the sea, and could not merge for a long time. A meteor-like black light rushed towards the figure rushing towards the tower of the holy city.

"High Priest, be careful!"

The soldiers guarding the city on the top of the city saw the black light and felt a terrifying aura spreading from all over the world. However, they saw that he ignored him and seemed to have not noticed it at all. They couldn't help but exclaimed and reminded him.

"Hahaha, little bastard, leave it for me!"

The ancestor of the Lin family, a hundred feet away, was overjoyed when he saw this. He suddenly flashed and appeared more than ten feet away. He grabbed the thin figure with one claw. Five black auras flew out from his fingertips, and instantly turned into ferocious black dragons, roaring and rushing forward.

The ancient wind did not stop at all, but if it continued, it would be hit by the black light flying from the left. However, he still rushed straight away, making everyone on the city wall sweat for him, holding their breath, and looking at him from afar.

Suddenly, everyone found out that he had taken action, but only saw him holding his hand on the hilt of the sword without swinging the sword. The sky suddenly darkened, and the light returned to light in the blink of an eye, looking at each other, not knowing what had happened.

The demon king and the saint on the chariot frowned, and their blood-red eyes stood up into two thin slits, and a bad feeling came to his heart. The corner of his mouth shook and two black scales flew out again. The sharp and sharp sound of the air being cut off sounded outside the city.

"Ah--the high priest is going to be caught!"

Seeing that the first black light was about to reach, the soldiers on the city could not help but screamed in horror.

"The Demon King and the Holy Son, rule the world!"

The alien races on both sides of the chariot shouted in unison, their faces full of playful expressions, and their eyes looked at Gu Feng as if they were looking at someone dead.

puff--

A slight and thin sound seemed particularly conspicuous after the call of the alien race fell. I couldn't help but look in the sound and saw that the black light that was about to pass through the ancient wind suddenly stagnated, and then it seemed to be split in half by a big knife from the middle, turning into a piece of powder and dissipating.

The next moment, the five black dragons biting the ancient style flashed a ray of light, and then completely shattered. The violent waves of air swept across the world, and the alien races below were affected, turning into blood mist, and they didn't even have time to scream.

"The little bastard's swordsmanship has improved again. Don't let him escape into the city. The demon king and the holy son should do it."

The claw was broken again, and the ancestor of the Lin family became colder and colder. He chased him all the way. He witnessed Gu Feng's swordsmanship from rookie to Xiaocheng. Except for the first move when he first encountered it, hundreds of swords never used the power of the first move, and he achieved it just now.

With a sword, the world was dark. He didn't know what move this was, but he knew very well how terrifying this move was. Once he was allowed to escape this time, when he practiced and became the Emperor of Martial Arts, he wouldn't kill the Emperor of Martial Arts like killing a chicken. He failed to escape once in the last few times, and his hair was much less between his neck.

He has already been listed as a great enemy, and the ancestor of the Lin family ignored his identity and was preparing to join forces with the Demon King and the Holy Son to keep him.

The Demon King Saint Son did not take action, staring at the two scales that were shot out. It was not until the scales broke into powder when they reached their body again, and they couldn't help but move. His fingers passed by his eyebrows. The eye mark suddenly opened and a dead gray light shot out.

As soon as the dead gray light appeared, the demon king Angli's body trembled, his expression was a little tired, and he sat upright on the chariot and stared at the front of him coldly.

There was no air fluctuation, nor a sharp sound, and the dead gray light flashed before his eyes and disappeared, as if it had not ejected at all.

Gu Feng, who was flying towards the city tower, suddenly stagnated, and an extremely strong sense of crisis appeared in his heart. His hair suddenly became cold. He quickly turned around and slowly closed his eyes. His eyebrows were frowned. The demon-slaying sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if he also noticed the crisis.

The many soldiers on the top of the city didn't understand what was going on. They saw that they had reached the top of the city more than ten feet long, but why did they suddenly stop and looked at each other one after another, then staring at Gu Feng.

Suddenly, the ancient wind moved.

Everyone felt the sky light up again, and before they understood what was going on, a loud shout came from their ears, like a bolt from the blue.

"cut--"

He shouted loudly, and everyone did not notice the waving of the sword in his hand, nor did they notice any other changes. There was silence in all directions, but the air was filled with evil spirits.

boom--

A earth-shaking loud noise rang more than twenty feet outside the city. The thunderous roar directly shocked the monster below to vomit blood and fall to the ground. Many soldiers on the top of the city were bleeding from seven orifices, and the solid city walls more than ten feet high were constantly shaking violently, as if a major earthquake had occurred.

A trace of dark void suddenly appeared in the air and disappeared immediately, but the violent wave of air roared like a torrent of a broken dam and swept across the world. Everything passed was empty and it took a long time to dissipate.

The tall city tower collapsed in the waist, and the originally dense monsters on the wide ground outside the city swept away. A huge deep pit was revealed, and cracks extended in all directions.

The demon king's body trembled on the chariot, leaving a trace of blood on his eyebrows. Gu Feng, who was standing tall outside the city, also trembled slightly with drops of blood dripping along the hilt of the sword.
Chapter completed!