Chapter 303 Tu Peng’s Confidence!

Outside Tianya City.

Tu Peng smiled and waited quietly for something good to happen.

"Sir, do we really not need to enter the Juetian Mountains to support Lord Qingyu? There are many formations and strong men inside. If Lord Qingyu has any shortcomings, our plan will fail."

A demon clan great saint groaned, with a slightly worried look on his face.

"What did you say?"

Tu Peng turned his face and looked at him with a half-smile, "Do you think the Qingyu Demon Saint will encounter trouble inside? I can only say that you don't understand the True Saint Realm, let alone him! The True Saint Realm's The strength of the strong man is infinite and terrifying. With a wave of his hand, he can turn the galaxy upside down, and the terrifying and infinite killing intent is gathered into it. No one can escape his methods!"

"Once Qingyu is activated, he can destroy all things. Even if he is a human being of the same level as a true saint, if he does not have a strong enough body, his body will be torn apart in an instant, and he will die without a burial place."

Tu Peng obviously knew the Qingyu Demon Saint very well, "The most important thing is that the Qingyu Demon Saint has the method of controlling weapons. His return will be of great help to us. If this method can be taught, even if Even if some monsters learn it, their combat power will also increase dramatically!"

"Your Excellency is wise!"

The great sage of the demon clan immediately bowed his hands to Tu Peng.

He is the Young Master of the Demon God Mountain. Originally, other demon tribes should call him the Young Master, but he doesn't like this title. It seems that he has achieved his current status with the help of the power of the Demon God Mountain, so he asked others to call him Sir.

"Look, this battle will end with me winning a big victory. Doesn't his son, Su Luochuan, have a great reputation in Central Continent? Now that he has been completely defeated in my hands, what else does he have to say?"

Tu Peng's face was filled with pride. For him, this was a battle that must be won. He had calculated everything. Unless the True Dragon Alliance from Central Continent came to support him, he could not imagine how the other side could come back.

The advantage is too great, how can Feilongqi lose?

"boom!"

Sure enough, in the Juetian Mountains in the distance, a terrifying demonic cloud energy erupted. Even though they were far away, one could still feel the surge of this energy.

"Well, the Qingyu Demon Saint has appeared. Ha, the whole battle is almost coming to an end. Pass my order and all the Demon Saints are ready to fight."

"Once Juetian Mountain Range falls, Tianya City will definitely be in a state of chaos. They will be in a dilemma. They must either support Juetian Mountain Range or continue to stay in Tianya City. No matter which choice is made, it will be beneficial to us."

Tu Peng smiled brightly. His analysis of the situation was very clear. Everything was laid out clearly. Next, they only needed to rush into Tianya City in one go.

Soon, a large number of demon saints gathered, and all the strong men followed Tu Peng, ready to fight at any time.

"After winning this battle, you can all have better prospects. This is what I promise you."

Tu Peng put his hands behind his back, "Next, Su Luochuan will leave it to me, and the others will be killed without saying a word. Do you understand?"

"yes!"

The group of demon saints were excited, victory was close at hand.

"Kill!"

Tu Peng took the lead and rushed towards Tianya City. At the same time, he observed the movements in the Juetian Mountains. The situation inside made him slightly puzzled.

The terrifying demon cloud has formed before, indicating that the Qingyu Demon Saint is showing his aura wantonly and preparing to kill, but why has there been no movement after so long?

Logically speaking, even the Holy Bell of Tianfu should be destroyed.

Just when Tu Peng was thinking about this matter, he suddenly saw a large number of figures rushing out of Tianya City, and the leader was Su Luochuan.

Su Luochuan led his men to kill him!

"Um?"

Tu Peng narrowed his eyes. He felt that this matter was very strange. Su Luochuan must be able to feel the aura of the demonic cloud. Why didn't he go to support the Juetian Mountains and instead came out to fight with him? This was wrong!

Where did he get the courage?

The two sides collided instantly.

Among this group of powerful people were Fang Qingyang, Song Yi, Li Mingyi, as well as Elder Situ, Situ Qing, Fang Hao and others from the Taoist sect.

It was as if all the strong men of the human race were dispatched this time.

Seeing this scene, Tu Peng felt more and more uneasy.

"Sir, how could this happen?"

The demon saint next to him lowered his voice, "Logically speaking, they should be suffering from the turmoil within the Juetian Mountains. Could it be that they are breaking the rules and completely ignoring what's going on inside?"

Tu Peng frowned. After a while, he said, "Don't worry, let's fight them tentatively for a few rounds and see their next movements. If they are absent-minded and want to retreat in a hurry, then there is a high probability that they will." She is fierce in appearance and soft in heart, just pretending.”

"What if we fight to the end?"

The great sage of the monster clan asked in a low voice.

"impossible."

Tu Peng said resolutely, "The Qingyu Demon Saint has been born. This is a sure thing. Now they are in a dilemma. They are just pretending to be fat."

"Tu Peng, come and fight me!"

Su Luochuan's face was cold, he raised his hand and grasped his Moon Sword, and without saying a word, he came towards Tu Peng to kill him.

A terrifying sword energy burst out from the void, directly penetrating the galaxy, tearing the sky into two halves. Seeing this, other strong men around them all moved away, for fear of being affected by this sword energy.

Everyone knows that Su Luochuan has a special habit when fighting. He doesn't like others to interfere in his own battle.

Because, once the real terrifying sword light is swung, it will absolutely crush without any difference. The sword energy that makes people's faces stinging will hit their faces, leaving only fear in their hearts.

"It seems that you are not afraid of death."

Tu Peng snorted coldly. He believed that his judgment would not be wrong. Once the Qingyu Demon Saint was born, no one would be able to stop him.

He pushed forward with his body and pressed on the sword light. The sword light fell on him and cut blood marks.

Tu Peng didn't care. He formed a giant palm with his backhand and printed it on Su Luochuan's chest, which shocked him back dozens of meters. The void where his body passed was cracked with a large gap.

As the young master of the Demon God Mountain of the demon clan, Tu Peng's physical strength is unimaginable. In a head-on battle, few opponents can break through his defense.

The next moment, the two sides fought together, and the sword light flashed, forming a large net that covered them, making it impossible for anyone to escape or avoid.

Su Luochuan's sword is very pure and simple, without too many fancy things. It is very precise, but contains a lot of changes.

Tu Peng was very uncomfortable with the slash, and blood flashed in many places on his body. He wanted to attack several times, but was dodged by the opponent.

The opponent's figure is extremely difficult to capture!

"Su Luochuan, you actually have the leisure to fight with me here."

Tu Peng sneered, "Why don't you go back and take a look at your Juetian Mountains to see how many people are left alive."