Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 3269: Bloodline of Emperor Demon

The eight sect masters, at this moment, are not as popular and bloody as Changming Gujun and others.

But his face has turned into a solemn and fearful expression.

The Lord of Wilderness is the level that they all have to take seriously.

Xiao Yi stared into the distance, looking at the densely packed fierce monsters, his brows furrowed extremely tightly.

How many monsters are there?

It is densely packed, almost covering the edge of the entire Nine Extremely Desolate Lands.

million? millions? No, there are definitely millions out there.

This is the strength of a wasteland, and the number of elite monsters alone is no less than the entire monster field.

At the same time, the strength of these ancient monsters far exceeds that of the ancient clans in the monster domain.

"The thirty-six kings of the wild land, the six great kings, are all here." Jianjun Chixiao said in a solemn tone.

Xiao Yi also narrowed his eyes.

The scope of a wasteland is no longer smaller than the entire demon domain, and it is also full of demon clans and countless demon beasts.

Under the command of the Lord of Wilderness, there are six loyal emperors and thirty-six demon kings.

Thirty-six demon kings, each with their own territory and clan, are equivalent to the principalities and kingdoms within the demon domain.

However, in the nine extremely desolate places, there is no consciousness of the kingdom, and there are no so-called rules and regulations.

Some, only the strong are respected, and the wild master is respected.

The little Leijun he killed back then was one of the eight princes under the Lord of Wilderness.

But in fact, Xiaoleijun is just one of the affiliated demon lords, the territory of the Thunderhorn Beast clan is in Leidu.

Leidu is just a place like a kingdom in the land of revelry.

The reason why Xiaoleijun is famous is that he is younger than other demon monarchs, and he has a trace of the blood of ancient thunder beasts, so he was specially recruited by the wild lord, and he became the eighth monarch under his subordinate demon. Emperor.

According to rumors, there is also a mysterious seventh king under the lord of wildness.

But today, there are only six emperors.

"In the later stage of the Six Sovereign Realms, the combat power may be much stronger than that of Fengchan Daojun and his like." Xiao Yi secretly said in his heart.

"There are also thirty-six strong men between the middle and late stages of the monarchy."

"Retreat." At this moment, between heaven and earth, there was another domineering and majestic voice that shook the entire eight sect fortresses.

Above the city wall, except for a few people, the rest of the strong people are all discolored.

The Lord of Wilderness is here.

Six emperors, thirty-six clans, more than ten million ancient monsters, came in a mighty way.

In such a battle, even the eight sect warriors who had always been arrogant and arrogant shuddered unconsciously.

"Hmph." In the air, an old man snorted coldly.

The figure of Dongfang Taishang flashed, and he ascended to the sky, staring at the sky, "If the Lord of Wilderness wants to scare our eight sects by this, is it possible that he underestimates our eight sects."

Below, the Sect Master of the Golden Fire Sect frowned, "Once thousands of monsters come together, it will be difficult for the fortress to block them all."

Dongfang Taishang looked down, his face was cold, "The eight sects are gathered here, and when you are ready to pay heavy damage, what is there to be afraid of?"

"The Wild Lord is coming, the old man has long expected, so this line of defense is separated."

"Nine lines of defense, none of which should be lost."

The majestic voice in the sky resounded again, "Dongfang Hongyuan, you are seeking your own death."

boom…

On the edge of the nine extremely desolate places in the distance, the ancient monsters that were covered in darkness immediately ran wild.

"Come on." Chixiao Jianjun shouted violently.

"Sword Sect disciple, quickly end the sword formation."

"Golden Fire Sect disciple." The Golden Fire Sect master shouted violently.

"Qiong Yuzong disciple..."

"Ancient Realm Sect disciple..."

"..."

A loud shout came from above the city wall.

Swish... Swish... Swish... Swish... One after another martial artist figure jumped out quickly.

The nine lines of defense drawn by Dongfang Taishang are actually extremely long, enough to stop all the demon clans who rushed out of the edge of the extreme wilderness.

Of course, the premise is that it can be stopped.

In an instant, the elites of each sect guarded their own defense lines, and the warriors were densely packed and guarded by combining the techniques of the formation.

From afar, thousands of monsters rushed forward.

Thirty-six demon kings, thirty-six ancient clans, were extremely powerful.

"It's a wild wolf. It's good at speed, its fangs are better than magic weapons, and it's extremely brutal."

"Everyone be careful."

At the defense line of Jianzong, an elder reminded.

In all directions, the sword energy has long been horizontal.

The dense sword qi filled the entire sword sect defense line, and the sword qi roamed, swiftly and fiercely.

No matter how fierce the wild wolf is, it is passively divided into pieces when it touches the sword energy.

No matter how good it is at speed, it can't be faster than these swift sword qi.

This is the supreme sword energy of the supreme sword sect.

Hundreds of thousands of sword qi, hard to regret a million monsters, in addition to hundreds of thousands of wild giant wolves, there are other monsters.

The same reminder sounded one after another in each defense line.

"It's the nine-striped mad leopard, the fastest monster in the nine extreme deserts, don't let them cross the line of defense."

"Be careful with those ancient violent bears, they have thick skin and infinite strength, and even martial artists may not dare to fight with them in melee combat..."

"..."

A group of ancient fierce beast clans attacked, and a sound of reminder sounded from the eight defense lines.

But other than that, there is nothing else out of the ordinary.

On the city wall, although the atmosphere is solemn, there is no sense of panic.

Eight, they have their own confidence.

Under the city wall, martial artists of various sects are fighting against the attacking demon clan.

On the city wall, the eyes of many strong people turned to Xiao Yi.

Nine lines of defense, eight of which are already guarded by eight warriors.

Only the defense line of the Eighth Palace was completely unguarded.

By the way, the one who came on behalf of the Eighth Palace was only the Lord of the Eighth Palace, and his subordinates had no combat power that could be mobilized at all.

As for this Hall Master Xiao Yi, he didn't leave now, he didn't go to the defense line, he just stood on the city wall and watched.

In these eyes, there are doubts and urgency, but more, it is resentment and playfulness.

"Hmph, are you afraid?" The Sect Master of the Ancient Realm Sect grinned with a sneer and whispered.

"There are no elites from the Eighth Palace to share your Yuan force, and there is no arranged great formation for you to increase."

"You're a kid at the peak of the respectable realm, and if you borrow that sword of swordsmanship to the sky, you will not be able to reach the sixth level of combat power in the realm of kings."

"This endless monster clan, I see how you can stop it with your own power."

Sect Master Qiongyu also sneered in his heart, "You dare to represent the Eighth Palace and enter the Eighth Sect Fortress alone? It's really beyond your own power."

"Nine lines of defense, the only one where you fell, this Sect Master will stay here with the face that you can't come from."

Changming Gu Jun said directly, "Palace Master Xiao Yi, still haven't made a move?"

"You want to watch your defense line fail?"

Sect Master Jinhuo frowned and said, "The red-eyed giant ape clan that rushed over there is one of the most terrifying clans in the wild land, with the bloodline of ancient emperors and demons."

"Once they are mad, they will stimulate the blood, and they will be unstoppable and extremely ferocious."

Sword Master Chixiao also frowned, "I can't wait any longer, and the disciples of the Sword Sect split up..."

"No need." Xiao Yi shrugged, his face light.

Up to this point, Xiao Yi was still standing on the spot, and he didn't move to the defense line to resist. He only slowly stretched out his hand and shot in the air.

Om... an invisible force rushed out.

On the ninth line of defense, the earth burst open.

clack clack...

boom boom boom...

In the cracked earth, a ferocious palm broke out of the ground and caught a red-eyed giant ape running furiously on the ground.

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