Chapter 701: The Eyeing Demon Emperor
"Haha, you are the new palace lord of Youwang Palace, your strength is pitifully low!"
At this moment, a big demon king suddenly appeared in front of Youhun Guizun, and attacked Youhun Guizun while sneering.
Seeing this, Ghost Guizun hurriedly dodged. He was the only big Luo Jinxian left in Youwang Palace, and even he chose to avoid it at the first moment, and the others couldn't stop it.
"Haha, wait for you to leave quickly, this fairy tomb is already mine."
At this moment, a domineering and arrogant voice suddenly sounded, shaking countless people dizzy. Some couldn't bear to fall from the sky.
I saw the demon emperor stepping out of the void, and his tall figure appeared in the void with a domineering aura.
The sudden appearance of the Demon Emperor silenced the battlefield instantly.
Xu Haotian's eyes were shining brightly, and Xing Tian had already clenched his relatives tightly. They were still tens of miles away from Xuanyuan City, and because the creatures in the sky were too dense, the Demon Emperor didn't notice them.
"Your Majesty, do you want to attack the Demon Emperor?"
Xing Tian tightened his grip on the relatives in his hand and asked.
"and many more!"
Xu Haotian raised his hand to signal Xingtian not to worry. The reason for this decision is that Wang Xiaofeng reminded him just now that there is a terrifying existence in Xuanyuan City. Always proceed with caution.
In today's world, there is no one who knows Xuanyuan City better than Wang Xiaofeng. So Xu Haotian firmly believed in this.
Waiting for these guys to lure that thing out, they used to be a good idea to be a oriole here.
Although Xing Tian and the others were puzzled, they did not act rashly. They all stood in place and looked ahead.
As time went by, more and more monks participated, and the scope of the battle became wider and wider. In addition to the monks of Youwang Palace, the monks of the human race and the monks of the monster race, looking around, there are tens of millions of people fighting in the melee, and countless corpses fall from the sky, like rain, which is terrible.
The entire sky turned an eerie red. It can be said to be blood-stained. Even Xu Haotian was moved by it.
Although Xu Haotian created a huge family business in a short period of time, he has never participated in such a huge melee. While the mind was swaying, I felt even more deeply shocked.
The number of wild monks is not weaker than that of the monster race known for their numbers. But it is not good in high-end combat power.
The three big demon kings were rampant in the melee, rushing left and right, often killing and injuring the monks of the race. Not to mention the demon emperor watching over him.
Although there are many people, it is possible to fish in troubled waters, but the monks with this idea all died in the melee.
However, no matter how many people fall in front, there will always be those who come after. Cultivation is an act against the heavens. If you work hard, you may get great benefits, but if you don't work hard, you will be mediocre and turn into a pile of loess in the end. So some monks would rather die than fight for a little hope for themselves.
Except for those rare geniuses, most people rely on chance to advance to cultivation.
And the appearance of the fairy tomb is a great opportunity. In order to live forever, they naturally have to fight hard.
"The river of destiny exists forever, I guard the city of fate, and I will live in all directions forever!"
At this moment, a boundless voice came from the depths of Xuanyuan City, which moved everyone, and at the same time, there was a feeling of being hit by a heavy hammer. The headache was about to split, and the seven orifices of the low-cultivation were already bleeding, and their eyes were dazed. , turned into a stupid person.
Even Xu Haotian felt depressed, if Wang Xiaofeng hadn't protected the soul in time, the consequences would have been disastrous.