Chapter 1711 The Siege of the Devil Worshipper

Everyone looked towards the door one after another, but who was that tyrannical figure, who was not the Supreme Palace Lord Huang Wuji?

Huang Wuji stepped in, everyone couldn't believe it, couldn't believe that this person could be Huang Wuji!

Huang Wuji was in a coma, and some of these high-level officials didn't know, and even the specific situation was clear.

Many famous doctors have already diagnosed and confirmed that there is no way at all. They may have a solution for intractable diseases, using some prescriptions or something, but in the face of such a hard injury, there is absolutely no way to do it, beyond their tender ability. .

So almost everyone thought that the Palace Master basically had no chance to wake up again. When Ye Xiwen appeared, everyone thought that it would be acceptable for him to be the Palace Master.

Who knows, after Ye Xiwen found out the spy of the Mozu, he didn't intend to be the head of the palace. On the contrary, Huang Wuji actually woke up.

Along with Huang Wuji's awakening and Ye Xiwen's return, everyone seemed to have recovered their backbone, as if they had returned to the time when they fought the world, drove out those foreign overlords, and pacified Zhenwu Academy one by one.

Although the strength of Zhenwu Academy at that time was definitely not comparable to the strength accumulated after more than a hundred years of dominance in the world, but at that time, it was recognized as the most brilliant time.

"During this period of time, because of my relationship, I have made everyone worry, I'm really sorry!" At this time, Huang Wuji Shi Shiran walked in and sat on the seat of the palace master, condescending and domineering, and he couldn't see it at all. When I came out, I was injured and almost died.

"The Palace Master is all right now, which is the blessing of our Zhenwu Academy!"

"That's right, with the Palace Master, we have the backbone!"

"Great!"

Everyone started talking in a row. Under Ye Xiwen's strong deterrence and Huang Wuji's many years of positive influence, everyone accepted the return of Huang Wuji again.

But before everyone could say anything more, a powerful demonic energy shrouded, and the terrifying demonic energy set off stormy waves, and even penetrated into the heavily enchanted discussion hall.

"The people who worship the devil are here!"

"Crazy, dare to attack our school!"

"Bastard, these demon worshipers are arrogant!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of shouting and scolding in the hall, and no one thought that the Demon Worship Cult would dare to attack the Zhenwu Academy.

In the past period of time, the Demon Worship Sect and the Zhenwu Academy had fought fiercely all over the Zhenwu world. But he still didn't dare to break into the Zhenwu Academy.

After all, Zhenwu Academy had powerful enchantments and formations left over by its predecessors who didn't know how many. Back then, the Ascension Sect carried countless armies and wanted to conquer Zhenwu Academy in one fell swoop, but it was defeated by Zhenwu Academy.

It is enough to see that Zhenwu Academy is different from the terrible background of other forces, so they can still rest assured. But I didn't think that these demon worshipers would dare to rush to Zhenwu Academy.

Simply arrogant.

"Go out with me and see what means these devils have!" Huang Wuji stood up from his seat, and suddenly, a devil hand ripped apart the sky, and grabbed at Huang Wuji, who was above him. go.

There is a terrifying magic and coercion attached to this magic hand. All the big bosses are firmly crushed in their positions, and they can only be completely immobile under the pressure of this demonic hand.

"Looking for death!" Huang Wuji's body swept up with a heaven-shattering sword energy and slashed directly at this demonic hand.

The Zhenwu Stone Sword on his body almost automatically resisted.

Jianmang fiercely stood on top of the magic hand. A shocking wave of air was set off, and Jianmang slashed directly in. The magic hand was torn open on the spot, tearing out a huge wound.

"Roar!" A huge roar came from behind the crack. "Magic weapon? How can there be such a level of magic here? Damn, dare to hurt this seat!"

But yelling. On the other hand, the magic hand kept pulling back. He just suffered a big loss from the Zhenwu Stone Sword. He is not stupid.

"Want to go, have you asked me?" Ye Xiwen's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he shot in almost an instant. He grabbed his big hand towards the void, and grabbed the magic hand fiercely. The magic hand was instantly burning. There were countless raging flames, and he wanted to burn through Ye Xiwen's hand, but Ye Xiwen didn't care at all. Compared with the Nanming Lihuo on his body, this level of flame was nothing at all.

"Come here!" Ye Xiwen suddenly exerted force, and a huge figure in the torn open void was pulled over by life. Like a chicken, he was grabbed by Ye Xiwen and fell to the ground.

"boom!"

With a loud roar, the body of the original demon came into intimate contact with the ground. The entire body was passed over by Ye Xiwen's tremendous force, and the whole body seemed to fall apart.

"Original Demon Clan!" Everyone looked at the ancestor of the original Demon Clan in horror, even if they just looked at it from a distance, they could feel a heaven-shattering demonic energy flying from their bodies.

It's completely unimaginable. If it wasn't for the Palace Master's Zhenwu Stone Sword who stopped him just now, I'm afraid that with just this claw, none of the high-level officials of the Zhenwu Academy present would have been able to escape.

Although they still don't know how terrifying the ancestor of the original demon race is, it is obviously much more tyrannical than the previous peak master Huanyue.

"You little human beings..." The ancestor of the original Demon Race wanted to roar, but saw a foot drop directly from the sky and kick it on top of his head.

"Bang!"

His head was smashed into the floor tiles at once, and a large hole was directly knocked out.

"I didn't expect you guys to come in!" Ye Xiwen glanced at him and said. "Tell me honestly, how many people came this time, how many comrades you have in the real martial arts world, and how many strongholds you have, please explain them all!"

"You little human, don't even think about it..." The ancestor of the original demon clan was still trying to be stubborn, but Ye Xiwen stepped on it again, and suddenly there was a sharp pain, as if his entire head was about to be crushed.

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't know how many you have killed a demon like you in the early stage of the realm of heaven and man, please explain it obediently, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death!" Ye Xiwen said with a cold face, too lazy to talk to him. Say something.

At this time, the proud ancestor of the original Demon Race finally reacted.

This time, I'm afraid I've kicked an iron plate, and it's still a terrible iron plate.

He originally thought that conquering this low-level plane was not difficult at all, and the strongest was just the plane of detachment. For him, there was no difficulty at all. Who knows, there are such terrifying things among them. guy.

The demons in the early days of Heaven and Man did not know how many they killed. If someone else said this, he would definitely not believe it, but he believed what this human race said, because he was easily thrown away by this human being just now. Falling, almost powerless to fight back.

Such strength is indeed qualified to say such words.

But then he was even more astonished. The ancestors of the realm of heaven and man belonged to a group of high-ranking people even in the demon world. Usually, it is not easy for even the demons to see one, let alone kill them. how much.

"Impossible, I will never say it!" He kept roaring, and being stepped on by a human being was a shame.

"If that's the case, then you're worthless, go to hell!" Ye Xiwen said and stomped on his head.

"Go, go out, and see, how many demons are still here to die!" After Ye Xiwen finished speaking, his figure had disappeared into the void.

At this time, everyone seemed to have just reacted, and they couldn't believe it. The devil who made everyone helpless was killed in Ye Xiwen's hands.

And listening to the meaning of these words, Ye Xiwen didn't know how many demons of this level he had killed. Everyone couldn't help but feel a chill on their backs. After more than a hundred years, Ye Xiwen had already grown to the point where they were not even connected at all. There is no qualification to look up to.

Many people rejoiced in their hearts. Fortunately, they didn't take any action against Ye Xiwen just now. Otherwise, if they were all added up, they would probably not be Ye Xiwen's opponents.

"It's so strong, little junior brother is really strong now to an unbelievable level!" Bai Jiansong had completely calmed the churning blood in his body at this time, and his injuries were almost recovered.

I just listened to him before, but what I saw with my own eyes is far from being comparable to when I heard it.

Everyone's hearts were full of emotions, and the five flavors were mixed, but fortunately, Ye Xiwen was now in their camp.

Such a powerful combat power belongs to their camp, and they feel a lot more at ease in their hearts.

It took a long time for everyone to react and follow them out, but at this time, they saw Ye Xiwen standing in the void, with his hands behind his back, the magic wind turned into a gust of wind, blowing his clothes hunting.

His eyes were like torches, swept into the endless shadows in the endless magic clouds in the sky.

Wherever Ye Xiwen's gaze went, those devils, no matter how deep they were hiding, would be immediately revealed.

Ye Xiwen's eyes were like looking into a magic mirror. Wherever he passed, the devil had nowhere to hide, and he couldn't hide at all.

"Little Junior Brother!" At this time, Huang Wuji came to Ye Xiwen's side. At this time, he could also feel that the tyrannical breaths in the void were crushed, far exceeding the worship that he had known before. The power of magic.

Apart from Ye Xiwen, he was the only one who could handle the Zhenwu Stone Sword.

(To be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. ) Bring x-on:peapod pods x-on:TB小红鸡 x-on:神雲的心意 x-on:小乐鸡 x-on:神骨 tutor