1117 Decisive Battle 3

Human life is so cheap, it is like straw, a large number of monks and demon creatures have fallen in almost every breath, the earth has long been dyed red with blood, and this place is completely like a purgatory.

The tragic atmosphere permeated every corner of the void, and many people had their eyes red.

"Um?"

At this moment, Wang Feng's expression suddenly changed, and then his figure disappeared directly from the spot.

The next second, he appeared near the little sparrow, and punched Wang Feng towards the numerous demonic creatures.

With one punch, the void exploded, and the demonic creatures surrounding the little sparrow suffered heavy casualties. Wang Feng killed the little sparrow in a bloody way.

Looking at Wang Feng, the little sparrow fluttered its wings and quickly came to Wang Feng's side.

There are too many creatures from the Demon Realm this time. If Wang Feng didn't happen to observe the situation here, the little sparrow would have to be besieged to death by these Demon Realm creatures.

At this moment, it was covered in injuries, and there was a shocking wound on its wings, and the bones could almost be seen.

"Eat this, you can go back to the back to recover." Wang Feng took out a tenth-grade holy pill and fed it directly into the mouth of the little sparrow.

"Well." The voice of the little sparrow came from the mind, and then it dragged its severely injured body back to Wang Feng's kingdom world.

Watching the little sparrow, Wang Feng put his cold eyes on these demonic creatures.

Seeing this from Wang Feng, these demonic creatures instinctively began to flee for their lives. Wang Feng could even kill a half-sage. Naturally, these demonic creatures were not arrogant enough to attack Wang Feng, so at this moment they had no other way but to escape.

"Dare to hurt my pet like that, and you all have to die." Looking at them, Wang Feng's murderous intent surged.

Although the Spirit of the God-Swallowing Jar has been released by him, the God-Swallowing Jar still has some functions after all, killing low-level monks is no problem.

Under Wang Feng's urging, a terrifying black mist permeated out of the jar of swallowing gods. Looking at the large army of demons in front of him, Wang Feng directly threw it away.

In an instant, screams came one after another. Although the monks in the Demon Domain were cultivating to absorb the demonic energy, the demonic mist from the swallowing jar was extremely corrosive, and they could not stop it at all.

Under Wang Feng's calm gaze, he saw with his own eyes a demonic creature was corroded to death, his flesh and bones were corroded and nothing was left.

Even his divine soul was annihilated by life, and both body and spirit were destroyed.

The screams were too loud, and all the sounds together were like thunder, but Wang Feng had already experienced several bloody battles, and he was immune.

Maybe these people will end up badly, but Wang Feng understands that if he doesn't kill them, they will kill the monks for three days in turn.

With different positions, it is doomed that they can only fight against each other.

The magic fog of the swallowing pot filled at least 100 meters. In this area, those who touched the magic fog were screaming and screaming, like ghosts and gods crying.

It was only with their death that Wang Feng discovered that the magic mist of the swallowing pot seemed to become stronger.

The spirit of the God-Swallowing Jar has been released by Wang Feng. This is something he can confirm, but now the God-Swallowing Jar can grow even without the spirit, which is beyond Wang Feng's expectations.

Yes, in the past, when the God-Swallowing Jar was first manufactured, countless murders were made, and even the magic mist inside was transformed after killing people. Their anger and all the power transformed from hatred was the corrosion of the God-Swallowing Jar. strength.

The hatred of one person may be nothing, but when the hatred and curse of countless people are brought together, the power is shocking enough.

Perhaps this swallowing jar can once again give birth to a spirit.

Wang Feng's eyes burst into two divine lights, which he had never thought of before.

Now there are endless creatures in the Demon Realm, no matter how Wang Feng kills him, there is no way to kill them all, so this is the best time to strengthen the Swallowing Pot.

"If that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless." Looking at the demonic creatures struggling in the magic fog, Wang Feng's heart sank, and he pushed the swallowing pot with all his strength.

After a while, the area of ​​the magic fog spread directly to about one kilometer, as long as the creatures in this area screamed at the moment.

Of course, there are also human monks among them, and they will suffer together with Wang Feng's indiscriminate attack.

However, Wang Feng can use the power of the three days of the rules, so he directly used the power of the rules to wrap these people away from this place.

No matter how many Wang Fengs were killed by the Demon Army, he would not feel guilty, so he was also crazy at this moment.

His realm is the late stage of the Venerable. If all the cell power explodes, he can be tough and half-sacred, so if he wants to kill these ordinary demon army, it is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

No matter whether he is a powerful person or a venerable person, there is only one death, even if he comes to the reincarnation realm, he will die.

With the swallowing pot in his hand, Wang Feng began to drill into the place with the most troops in the Demon Domain.

Wherever he passed, only blood was left everywhere, and there were basically no corpses.

In just ten breaths, Wang Feng had at least killed hundreds of thousands of demonic army. These demonic army could not stop Wang Feng at all, and he died tragically when he encountered the magic fog of the swallowing pot.

The concentration of the magic fog of the God-Swallowing Pot was further increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a shocking coercion permeated out of the God-Swallowing Pot, causing Wang Feng to show joy.

This God-Swallowing Jar can actually be strengthened by killing creatures. Even if there is no spirit, as long as Wang Feng can kill more demon creatures, the God-Swallowing Jar will definitely not be weaker than it was in its heyday.

"I'll fight you!"

The slaughter caused by Wang Feng was so shocking that even the powerhouses of the Demon Realm had to pay attention to him.

Bansheng is not Wang Feng's opponent, and the Devil Emperor is now blocked by Emperor Xuanyu and the others, but if Wang Feng is left alone, he will surely cause heavy damage to the army of the devil, so even if he knows his danger, there is still a semi-sacred in the devil. Looking for Wang Feng.

He asked himself that he didn't have the strength to kill Wang Feng, so now he thought that it would be good to hold Wang Feng for a while. As long as there was a Demon Emperor who could free up his hands, then Wang Feng would surely die.

It's just that this half-sage is obviously thinking too much, let alone holding Wang Feng for half a moment, he was killed by Wang Feng before he even dragged it for a minute, and was pierced by Wang Feng's sharp spear.

This battle Wang Feng is like an exception. As long as there is no Supreme Being shot against him, then he is invincible. The half-sage is not his opponent, and if he encounters it, he will die.

So now the semi-sages of the Demon Realm don't dare to trouble him again and stay far away.

The battle line was pushed too far, and Wang Feng didn't want to find a new Semi-Saint for a while, because he wanted to condense the God-Swallowing Jar into a real killer first.

"die!"

When he came to the center of a demon army, Wang Feng directly burst out the swallowing pot.

In less than two breaths of time, countless demon army troops died tragically, leaving a huge circle.

The power of the God-Swallowing Jar is becoming more and more tyrannical. I am afraid that the person who forged this God-Swallowing Jar didn't kill so many creatures with it.

Although he was holding a clay pot, at this moment in Wang Feng's view, what he was holding was not a pottery pot, but a piece of purgatory.

"Death to me!"

At this moment, Wang Feng heard a familiar voice. He looked up and saw that it was Senior Brother Du Shi who was working with a group of reincarnation masters.

Seeing this scene, Wang Feng's eyes flashed slightly, and then his figure disappeared directly from the spot.

When he appeared again, he had already come to the back of a Demon Realm Demon Venerable.

"Dare to besiege my senior brother, you are courting death." Wang Feng opened his mouth and slammed it out.

With one punch, the body of the Demon Venerable in front of him exploded, and the blood mist stained Wang Feng's robes.

"Thank you." Seeing Wang Feng's move, Senior Brother Du Shi smiled slightly, and then the saplings in his hand swept down, forcing all the Demon Lords back.

"Walk."

Seeing that it was Wang Feng, these Demon Venerables did not entangle with Du Shi at all, they turned around and left.

"In front of me, where are you waiting to leave?"

At this moment, Wang Feng sneered, and at this moment, he turned the God-Swallowing Pot into operation.

In an instant, the demonic mist enveloped several great demons, and the terrifying mist was corroding their bodies, and even the defensive armor they were wearing could not resist, and they were corroded into nothingness.

Not long after, several big demons disappeared in the magic fog. They had already lost their lives, and they were not Wang Feng's opponents at all.

"Little Junior Brother, I didn't expect you to be so strong now." Looking at Wang Feng, Du Shi had a wry smile on his face.

Think how weak Wang Feng's realm was when he first met Wang Feng?

In just a few years, Wang Feng's combat power has already reached this level, far surpassing him.

"You don't need to say this, you are still injured, so you should quickly recover." Wang Feng opened his mouth and turned his eyes to the sky.

Because at this moment he actually saw a figure galloping towards him, it was Emperor Xuanyu, to be precise, a clone of Emperor Xuanyu.

"Borrow a gun and use it." Emperor Xuanyu said.

Hearing his words, Wang Feng did not hesitate, and directly handed the sharp spear to him.

The semi-holy of Demon Domain has been almost killed by Wang Feng, and even the remaining few cannot threaten the overall situation, so even if this spear is not used by Wang Feng now, he does not have to worry about the impact of the semi-holy of Demon Domain on the monks in the middle three days. catastrophe.

"Leave here, the farther you go, the better." Holding Wang Feng's sharp spear, Emperor Xuanyu handed his sword to Wang Feng.

"Why?" Wang Feng asked.

"I don't have time to explain it to you. I ordered the monks in the middle three days to retreat. If you don't leave, you will only die." Emperor Xuanyu said, and then his figure flashed, and he directly charged into the Supreme with Wang Feng's sharp spear. in the battle circle.

"What should we do?" Du Shi asked at this time.

Since it was ordered by Emperor Xuanyu himself, it means that the battlefield is about to undergo a shocking change.

"Retreat first." Wang Feng frowned slightly, grabbing the sword of rules to cover Du Shi and start retreating.

Emperor Xuanyu had said that no one from the Natural Sacred Mountain was allowed to retreat, but now he told Wang Feng that, it could be seen that there would be an outbreak of forbidden power, which could kill all of them.

"All the monks in the third day, retreat." Wrapping his voice with strength, Wang Feng's words spread throughout the battlefield like ripples in the lake.

People who were familiar with Wang Feng cast a puzzled look at him at this moment, but at this time Wang Feng had no extra time to explain, because he had to obey the words of Emperor Xuanyu and withdraw from the battlefield.

"Walk."

With a wave of his hand, Wang Feng took away his own kingdom and world, and at the same time he and Du Shi started flying towards the inland of Zhongsan.

Behind the two of them, Yi Long and the others looked at each other, and finally followed Wang Feng's example and began to retreat.