Chapter 3842 Massacre!

Even though Chen Yun and the others were dissatisfied with the moth in their hearts, they had to admit that what the moth said made sense.

The sub-saint's golden blood is not the golden blood of ordinary gods.

Throughout the ages, there are many strong people who have reached the peak of the ancient god realm, but only one percent, or even one thousandth of them, can achieve the saint realm.

But the sub-saint is different!

Once you reach the level of a sub-saint, there is more than 80% hope that you will step into the saintly position!

In this case, how many sub-saints will die?

And if they don't die, how can they leave the sub-saint's golden blood?

The sub-saint's golden blood is the sub-saint's natal golden blood!

Only when it is absolutely necessary, the sub-saint will leave his natal golden blood and fall.

Therefore, the natal golden blood of the peak ancient god realm may be not small, and the golden blood of the saint may also be not small, but the sub-saint's golden blood is extremely rare and extremely precious!

The sub-saint is so strong that it exceeds the god realm by far. It can be seen from the Queen of Destruction that he can crush the peak ancient god realm at will.

If she really wanted to kill, even a strong man of the level of Taiji Ancient God would probably die in her hands!

In order to explore this first mountain, the moth and his companions did not hesitate to use a drop of sub-saint golden blood. They thought they would leave the human race far behind, and they might even bury 8,000 human races here with the gravity of these nine divine peaks.

Who would have thought that the human race actually had a means stronger than the sub-saint golden blood!

"Your Highness, I saw that there is an egg in the human race!" An anxious voice came again.

"Egg?"

After the moth rose another five feet, his footsteps paused slightly: "Are you sure? What egg?"

"I don't know, but there are several cracks on that egg. It was that egg that attracted a lot of the power of the sun, forming a storm!" The voice said again.

"True dragon egg?" Chen Yun suspected.

"Impossible, except for the Holy Dragon, no matter how strong the True Dragon Egg is, it can't cause the Sun Storm!"

The borer looked a little cold: "Damn the human race, they are really lucky."

"Your Highness, what should we do now?" Yao Mei showed a trace of worry between his eyebrows.

"Cold it!"

The borer snorted coldly: "Don't worry about them, it's best if they can hold back the human race. At worst, after returning, we can build a collective tomb for them in the tribe!"

Yao Mei was slightly startled, and then nodded.

Chen Yun and others sneered in their hearts. They didn't take ordinary demons seriously, but this borer was too direct.

"The ancestor god said that items below two thousand feet are just ordinary things. We have also verified that only items above two thousand feet are good things!"

The moth said again: "The Endless Abyss is the secret realm of my demon clan. How can we give it to the human race? Any demon that can stop the human race, whether dead or alive, is a hero of my demon clan!"

After he finished speaking, he took another step, but because he was getting higher and higher, his speed was obviously much slower than before.

...

Below, about 1,400 feet.

There was blood all over the ground, but there were no corpses. They had all been collected by Su Han and others.

These demon corpses obviously could not satisfy Su Han and others, so they were still useful to Xuanyuan Shengyi and others.

In just a few minutes, more than 300,000 demons died in the hands of Su Han and others. Every attack took away the lives of at least thousands of demons.

Other demons had been killed and their souls were scattered. They did not dare to stop them at all, because they knew that it was useless to stop them, and they were just sending themselves to death.

But they wanted to dodge to the sides, but Su Han and others did not intend to let any of them go.

The Xuanshen Realm dispersed and continued to chase other demons under the dragon-shaped storm.

And Su Han was the first to bear the brunt. At an extremely fast speed, he killed thousands of demons with one sword each!

Half an hour later, they stepped on a place of 1,700 feet, and all the millions of demons below the Demon King Realm were killed!

The white clothes were cold, and the long sword dragged on the ground. When Su Han raised his feet, there was a sharp sound of hissing.

When he raised his head again, it was the demons in the Demon King Realm.

There were about 3,000 demons in the Demon King Realm, which was ten times more than the human race in terms of number.

However, they were not descendants of the royal family, let alone the royal family. Without the blood inheritance, the sub-saint golden blood would not favor them too much, which caused their cultivation power to shrink significantly under the suppression of gravity.

Take the Five Blood Demon King for example. At this height of 1,700 feet, he can only exert the combat power of a One Blood Demon King at most.

On the other hand, the human race, which is also a Five-Star Mysterious God Realm, can exert the combat power of a Three-Star Mysterious God Realm.

Under normal circumstances, a Three-Star Mysterious God Realm cultivator can fight at least ten or more One-Star Mysterious God Realm cultivators. If the opponent has stronger means and is outnumbered, the Three-Star Mysterious God Realm cultivator wants to run away, and at least the ten One-Star Mysterious God Realm cultivators cannot stop him.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as the descendants of the three tribes of the demon clan, the four great stars and the descendants of the nine great gods of the human race, and other Tianjiao, all of which can fight against the level above.

But it is obvious that these ordinary demon kings at this moment do not have that ability!

The pursuit of strength immediately narrowed the gap in numbers infinitely!

When the human race Xuanshen Realm looked at those demons again, they were no longer as fearful as before.

"Su Han, you humans are too much!"

A bull-headed demon shouted in a deep voice: "You humans have an old saying, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even if our blood and qi are weakened, you can never compete with us!"

"Then give it a try."

Su Han pointed his lips at the top and said, "Look at those people. For the sake of luck and opportunity, they don't care about your life or death at all."

"Your Highnesses are the future pillars of the demon clan. Pursuing luck and opportunity is their mission. You should stop playing tricks to sow discord." The bull-headed demon snorted coldly.

"Then there is no other way. Let's fight."

Su Han took a step down, his clothes fluttering, and the pressure came out directly, turning into a huge wave, covering those demon kings.

After passing them, it was the Saint Demon!

"The luck below these two thousand feet has been taken away by you..."

Su Han swept his mind away as before, and did not find anything around.

"This is the endless abyss of the demon world. Do you humans want to intervene?"

"Boom!!!"

Su Han said nothing and slashed with his sword.

The huge sword light spread out, and when it was about to fall, it suddenly spread out.

"Huh?!"

Those ordinary demons were not Su Han's opponents, not to mention that their strength was weakened at this moment.

When Su Han attacked, they had already dodged, but they didn't expect that Su Han's sword light would actually spread horizontally.

In this way, the attack range was immediately expanded, and at least a hundred demon kings were covered by this sword light!