Chapter 141: Spectators' Seats, the Physique of the Demon Emperor Qinghe!

Hearing this, Duan Xiaoyu immediately said nervously:

"Doesn't that mean that Wuxin Demon Emperor and his men can recover their cultivation?"

In this Dragon Slaying Meeting, whoever completes the dragon catcher's petition to recover his cultivation first will be able to take the initiative in this Dragon Slaying Meeting.

Zhu Huai shook his head and said:

"It shouldn't count yet."

Zhu Huai took another sip of tea, and then continued to explain:

"As long as the Yan army that is besieging the city does not retreat, the siege will not be resolved."

Duan Xiaoyu immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boom boom boom..."

While the two were talking, a tremor like an earthquake suddenly came from the shadow on Zhenlongping below.

The people on the attic looked closely and saw that a few miles in front of the city gate, the Yan army had already collided with the huge Zhenbei army.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by another loud noise, the strong winds formed by the fighting spirit of the two army formations collided heavily.

In the blink of an eye, the two fighting intentions were all dissipated.

But at this moment, in the Zhenbei Army's formation, three figures wrapped in green aura appeared, just like three sharp swords breaking through the formation of the Yan army in front, and surrounded the Yan general from three sides.

These three people were the Heartless Demon Emperor, the Qinghe Demon Emperor, and the Demon Emperor Li Yezhu.

Although the leader Yan Wushuang and the Yan army around him discovered the three people of the Heartless Demon Emperor.

But the three people were extremely fast and had great killing power, leaving only blood and flesh wherever they passed.

Therefore, in just a blink of an eye, the three heads stepped on a bloody road and appeared in front of the Yan general Yan Wushuang.

"Looking for death!"

Riding on a warhorse, Yan Wushuang, wearing a full-body armor and holding a long-handled Mo Dao, suddenly swept towards the Heartless Demon Emperor in front of him.

The power of this knife was so fierce that it was at the extreme level of a martial artist in the Martial Honor Realm.

But unfortunately, he encountered the devil, the Heartless Demon Emperor.

"Swoosh!"

With just a flash, the Heartless Demon Emperor flew over Yan Wushuang's head.

At the same time, the Heartless Demon Emperor suddenly swung his arms.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

In an instant, dozens of flying knives hidden in his arm armor all shot towards Yan Wushuang.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Although most of the flying knives were blocked by Yan Wushuang's armor and body-protecting qi, Yan Wushuang's sight was blocked by these flying knives after all.

So much so that when Li Yezhu had already flown to his side, he still had no idea.

"Swish!..."

At this time, with a sharp knife sound, a blood-colored knife shadow transformed by pure blood power, like a spiral, wrapped Yan Wushuang completely in it.

"Boom!"

The next moment, with a deafening sound of gas explosion, a cloud of blood mist suddenly exploded around Yan Wushuang.

Looking closely, his armor had been shredded by Li Yezhu's knife just now.

"Bang!"

Realizing the danger, Yan Wushuang slapped the warhorse under him without saying a word, and then while slapping the warhorse to the ground, he jumped up with the recoil force.

This jump was more than ten feet high.

It is very rare to jump more than ten feet with pure blood power and a seriously injured body.

Just when Yan Wushuang thought he had successfully escaped, a bow arrow as thick as an arm suddenly pierced his face.

The person who shot this arrow was the Qinghe Demon Emperor.

Looking at the Qinghe Demon Emperor, his body was more than three feet tall, his arms were as thick as a man's arms, and he carried a crossbow that originally required four people to pull together.

Zhu Huai in the attic stood up suddenly after seeing this scene, and said in astonishment:

"What kind of physique does this Qinghe Demon Emperor have?"

Jiang Cuicui also said with confusion:

"With only the blood and qi of the martial artist, such a body cannot be nurtured, unless his body itself is different from others!"

While the two were talking, the Qinghe Demon Emperor suddenly grabbed a Yan soldier and put it directly into his mouth and bit him.

Chu Tiancheng and others had never seen such a bloody scene before, and they almost vomited directly.

However, when Jiang Cuicui saw this scene, she exclaimed:

"The body of the drought demon! That must be the body of the drought demon!"

As soon as these words came out, the attic stand was suddenly silent.

Any cultivator who has practiced for a few years must be familiar with the body of the drought demon that feeds on flesh and blood, because most sect books have recorded that the disaster caused by the drought demon in ancient times almost wiped out the entire human race.

Zhu Huai took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and then said solemnly:

"Although the body of Hanba only inherited part of Hanba's blood power, under the same blood power, the combat power it can exert is dozens of times more than the normal warrior's physique."

"So many people call this Hanba's body the body of the innate great saint."

After hearing what Zhu Huai and Jiang Cuicui said, Zhang Moyan immediately broke out in a layer of fine cold sweat on his forehead, muttering:

"No wonder Wuxin Demon Emperor specially invited him..."

Duan Xiaoyu also said solemnly at this time:

"This body of Qinghe Demon Emperor was invited by Wuxin Demon Emperor to restrain Brother Taiping!"

For a while, because of the terrible performance of Qinghe Demon Emperor, an invisible dark cloud rose above the heads of the people in the attic stand.

"Boom!..."

At this time, with the killing of the general Yan Wushuang, the battle formation of the Yan State siege army was broken.

However, Wuxin Demon Emperor and his men did not continue to pursue. Instead, under Li Yezhu's command, they regrouped their battle formation and retreated to the city in an orderly manner.

After seeing Wuxin Demon Emperor and his three men, leading the Zhenbei City's defending army back to the city, Zhu Huai suddenly exhaled heavily in the blue sky.

Then, he patted the table lightly and said in a heavy tone:

"This Dragon Slaying Society is going to be difficult!"

Jiang Cuicui also said at this time:

"After this great victory, the Yan army will not forcefully attack the city for at least half a month. Wuxin Demon Emperor and his men will certainly take advantage of this time to find a way to completely defeat the Yan army."

Although the people in the attic did not agree, they basically recognized this inference.

After all, when it comes to conspiracy and calculation, no one in Shangqing Realm can match Wuxin Demon Emperor.

Just as everyone in the attic was silent, the voice of the elder in charge on Zhenlongping was heard again:

"In the next match, we will be able to watch the situation of Dongfang Yuejian, Xuanzhi and Xu Taiping after entering the first day of the Burial Immortal Ruins."

Hearing this, the eyes of the people in the small attic of Chunlei Pavilion who were originally full of dejection suddenly brightened.

Duan Xiaoyu took a deep breath, then looked at Zhenlongping below with a burning gaze and said:

"Before the dragon catchers of Brother Taiping and his team appear, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose!"