Chapter 668 The Devil Descends

At this moment, suddenly, a long howl that shocked the world and made the gods cry burst out from Pei Jun's mouth!

The howl was as powerful as thunder and deafening, as if it was going to tear the whole world apart.

The sound was so strong that it seemed to be able to penetrate the clouds and rush straight to the sky!

At the same time, everyone was attracted and looked at Pei Jun.

At this moment, layers of rich purple light appeared in his eyes!

These purple lights intertwined and entangled with each other, as ethereal and mysterious as the clouds in a dream.

The purple light kept flickering and changing, making Pei Jun's eyes look like a god descending from the sky to the earth, exuding an endless majesty and unfathomable mystery.

However, this is not over yet!

Immediately afterwards, Pei Jun let out another low and shocking roar that resounded through the sky.

As this roar sounded, the three-pointed two-edged sword tightly held in his hand trembled violently!

In an instant, an extremely powerful and heart-pounding energy wave burst out from the blade!

This energy was surging and unstoppable, like a ferocious ancient beast that broke free from its restraints and roared forward.

It carried the power of destroying the world and rushed towards the Golden Immortal Demon who was waiting for it below with overwhelming force!

The Golden Immortal Demon had actually keenly noticed his unusualness as soon as the human above had just made a move.

Especially when Pei Jun suddenly burst out with such a terrifying aura, the powerful Golden Immortal Demon couldn't help but feel an indescribable chill in his heart.

However, at this moment, its situation was extremely bad, because it was being firmly suppressed by Pei Jun with a thunderous force, and it couldn't move even a little bit.

Faced with such a situation, the Golden Immortal Demon couldn't even make a simple counterattack, let alone make effective defensive measures.

It happened so fast!

Just when the Golden Immortal Demon had no time to react to the crisis in front of him, a dazzling and extremely bright silver moon scimitar, as cold and bright as the cold moon, suddenly shot out from the three-pointed double-edged sword tightly held in Pei Jun's hand.

The speed of this silver moon scimitar was as fast as lightning, carrying an unparalleled majestic power, like a meteor that cuts through the night sky, and it hit the body of the Golden Immortal Demon with lightning speed.

In an instant, the Golden Immortal Demon let out a shrill, horrifying and painful wail.

The sound seemed to be able to penetrate the clouds and reach beyond the nine heavens;

It seemed to be able to shatter the mountains and rivers, making the earth tremble.

Anyone who heard this wail felt terrified, and a deep fear and trembling surged in the depths of their souls.

The fur, which was already covered with deep and shallow wounds and bloody, was now under even more severe blows.

With a "sizzle", the tough fur was torn apart, blood splattered on the huge wound, and the flesh turned outward.

Even the white bones hidden in it were exposed to the air, which looked particularly dazzling and hideous.

However, in such a tragic scene, Pei Jun's movements did not stop at all.

He tightly grasped the three-pointed, two-edged sword in his hand, and as he swung his arm, the blade drew sharp arcs in the air, bringing bursts of air-breaking sounds.

The crisp and loud sound was like the roar of a dragon and a tiger, resounding through the sky, and it was continuous.

At this moment, a jaw-dropping scene suddenly took place--

Around Pei Jun's body, a layer of dazzling light suddenly appeared. Between the flashes of light, a mighty and unstoppable figure quickly emerged at an astonishing speed.

This figure was covered with a set of silver armor, which was engraved with exquisite patterns, reflecting a chilling cold light under the sunlight.

It wore a towering helmet, and the tassels of the helmet fluttered in the wind, adding a bit of majesty and domineering; it was wearing a long battle robe, which fluttered in the wind, like a god of war descending into the world.

This figure was tall and straight, like a towering mountain, standing upright, giving people a sense of unshakable solidity.

The powerful pressure emanating from it swept around like a surging tide. Wherever it went, the wind and clouds changed color, and the grass and trees were shocked, as if as long as it stomped its feet lightly, it could make the entire three realms tremble.

What is particularly striking is that the right hand of this figure is also tightly holding a three-pointed double-edged sword that is exactly the same as the one in Pei Jun's hand.

The blade is extremely sharp, flashing with a breathtaking cold light, as if it can split the world in half with just a slight wave.

The whole figure and the weapon are integrated into one, complementing each other, exuding a terrifying aura of destroying the world.

If it were on the earth at this time, there would definitely be a sharp-eyed person who could instantly recognize it.

The majestic and shocking figure that slowly emerged behind Pei Jun was undoubtedly the famous first god of war in the three realms in Chinese mythology and legends - Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian!

His heroic and majestic demeanor is unforgettable.

However, in this strange world, everyone is at a loss for this mysterious figure that suddenly appeared.

All they could really feel was the strong killing aura that continuously surged from that figure.

This terrifying momentum was like an overwhelming force, overwhelming everyone present, so that many people's eyes shed tears of fear involuntarily.

In an instant, many onlookers were stunned by the scene in front of them, and screams one after another resounded through the sky.

Some people looked horrified and shouted with trembling voices:

"Where did this superpower come from?"

The words were filled with deep awe and horror; others looked confused and shouted with suspicion:

"Who is this person? Why does he have such terrifying power?"

And some people were so frightened that they screamed: "Who on earth is so powerful! Such a terrifying existence is simply beyond imagination!"

For a moment, the entire scene seemed to explode, falling into extreme chaos and shock.

People were either whispering to each other and speculating on the origin of this mysterious figure; or they were running around in panic, trying to stay away from this frightening pressure;

Or he just stood there, staring blankly at the figure that looked like the coming of a demon god, completely losing the ability to think.