The Kuangfeng Demon King is the new and famous demon king of the demon clan. He is famous in Luzhou, Beiju. His magical powers are astonishing. When his wings vibrate, even the ordinary Da Luo Jinxian cannot catch up with him. He is very prestigious in the demon clan, but

At this moment, the Storm Demon King was filled with regret.

He regretted that he should not have been able to restrain his greed and swallowed up the human race alive. He also regretted that he was still a step too late. Although he had heard that Ding Yue had taken action to suppress the big monsters everywhere and had retreated early, he was still beaten by Ding Yue.

After catching up and facing the great emperor, he had no intention of fighting with him.

After that, Ding Yue walked in the void, extremely cold, grabbed it with his big hand, passed through tens of thousands of miles of void, and appeared above the Gale Demon King. He grabbed it with his big hand and caught it in his palm.

"Emperor, have mercy on me..." The Wind Demon King roared, screamed pitifully, struggled desperately, flapped his wings wildly, and the golden feathers all over his body flew apart, and his body, which was hundreds of feet in size, was a mess of blood and flesh.

"You should be rewarded for eating my human blood!" Ding Yue picked him up coldly and turned to leave.

"Fellow Daoist Ding Yue, please slow down..." In the distance, a figure rushed towards him, yelled, and stretched out his hand to stop Ding Yue.

"Get out!" Ding Yue's eyes turned cold, he spoke coldly, and shot out with one hand, the chaotic fairy light boiled with shocking power, shocking the opponent, and he quickly took action to resist.

There was a loud sound of "Bang!" and the figure flew out, flying thousands of miles in the air. Drops of blood dripped down, spreading into the sky.

"Ahem...you..." Demon God Ji Meng looked at Ding Yue angrily, coughing up blood in his mouth, his body was a little cracked, and his eyes shrank with fear. Facing Ding Yue's palm, he showed no resistance.

With such power, with that palm just now, he felt as if he was about to die.

"Fellow Daoist Ding Yue, Guangfeng is a member of our demon clan. We, the demon clan, will deal with his crimes. I will give an explanation to you when the time comes. Please return him to me!" Demon God Ji Meng suppressed the pain in his heart.

He said with anger and fear, but his confidence was no longer enough!

"I have already condemned him!" Ding Yue said lightly, glanced at Demon God Ji Meng, and turned to leave.

The already somewhat happy mood of the Kuangfeng Demon King suddenly fell to the bottom, and he was extremely frightened. He did not want to be turned into a stone statue and be a slave forever. Fighting against a human city for survival, he shouted to the Demon God Ji Meng: "Demon God, hurry up

Save me..."

Demon God Ji Meng looked ugly. Hearing the screams of the Demon King of Storm, he couldn't help but take a step forward. This Demon King of Storm was his demon king. If he was taken away by Ding Yue like this, what prestige would he still have?

What prestige does the clan have?

"Fellow Daoist Ding Yue..." Demon God Ji Meng spoke, but Ding Yue said without looking back: "If you take one more step forward, I will kill you too!"

Immediately, Demon God Ji Meng stopped in his tracks, his eyes were gloomy and uncertain, his face was as gloomy as water, his heart was filled with shock and anger, and there was a sense of shame that was hard to wash away. However, he watched the Demon King of Storms screaming and being carried away by Ding Yue, but he did not dare to

Taking a step forward, he was afraid of Ding Yue's previous palm, and could feel the determination in Ding Yue's words.

Although he was already at the early stage of Hunyuan Realm, facing Ding Yue, that palm just now had shattered his confidence.

"This matter is not over yet..." Demon God Ji Meng turned around and left with an extremely ugly expression. The anger in his heart was soaring that it was difficult to suppress it.

"Emperor, have mercy on me! Have mercy on me!!!" The Storm Demon King shouted, but Ding Yue ignored it. When he arrived at the ruins of a big city, he pressed his backhand, and a stone statue of the Nine Heaven God's Eye, several hundred feet tall, appeared.

On the bank of the big city, Ding Yue then used his great supernatural power to directly rebuild a new city!

"Thank you, Master..." Below, there are still a few human survivors alive, kneeling to Ding Yue with tears in their eyes.

"Settle down well." Ding Yue said, his cold words a little soft, and then he turned and left, looking into the distance with his eyes as cold as a knife!

Ding Yue's attack swept the earth like a violent wind, like thunder coming to the world, shaking the world. All the big demons who caused trouble were terrified, fearing that Ding Yue would come to their door. Everyone could not help but calm down a little, no longer

I don't dare to be so unscrupulous.

"Asura clan?" At this moment, Ding Yue did not stop. Instead, he looked into the distance and stepped into the void. When he came out again, he was already above Nanzhan Buzhou.

"Damn it, isn't this Ding Yue a disciple of Jiejiao? How dare he get involved in the affairs of the human race, the ancestor of the human race, bah..." This is a place with mountains and mountains, and there are blood everywhere.

The palace is located on it, and the evil spirit of blood fills the heaven and earth, and the evil spirit is rolling.

Among them, a burly figure several feet tall cursed in the center of the hall. The bloody aura filled the hall, and the wind roared, causing a group of Shura clan below to look at their king in fear.

, lest the tyrannical king of his family accidentally kill him.

This is a Shura King with powerful supernatural powers. Previously, he was enthusiastically capturing human beings, because these human beings are very good whether they are used as food or as slaves, especially those beautiful and petite women, which makes his heart move.

, but no matter what, the ancestor personally told him to stop, and he was not allowed to do whatever he wanted, so he could only randomly capture a group of human beings, and then came back in a furious mood.

The men of the Asura clan are as ugly as ghosts, sexually violent, and murderous!

At this moment, in this mountain range, there are miserable figures of the human race everywhere. There are no less than millions of them, and everyone is panic-stricken, as if the end is coming.

The Shura tribe all looked at the human race with ferocious and terrifying faces, as if they were lambs waiting to be slaughtered. Some of them reached out and grabbed a few of the human race and brought them to their mouths. They swallowed them alive, with blood flowing from their mouths, and they were extremely excited.

"This human race is really delicious, but it's just a little less. I should catch more." In a large hall, an Asura said unsatisfiedly.

"Hehe... these women are even more beautiful, much better than those tough dominatrixes..." Next to him, another Asura also smiled. There was a human woman under her body crying silently, shedding blood and tears. Only her body was there.

Then he swayed, and his eyes became hollow and lifeless, as if he had lost his soul.

"You deserve to die!" A figure walked down from the sky, his eyes were as cold as a knife!

"Who are you?"

"Where did this boy come from?"

"Come die!"

A group of Asuras shouted loudly, and some even struck directly with swords, tyrannizing like a prison!
Chapter completed!