The six spirit masters rushed over without fear of death, attacking He Wuhen with a desperate attack.

He Wuhen burst out with soul power, obliterating six spirit masters like a flood, and in the blink of an eye they were all killed.

When he rushed towards the middle-aged Emperor of Heaven again, the middle-aged Emperor of Heaven had completed his transformation and turned into a black demon elephant with a height of thousands of feet and a huge mountain.

"The Demon God of the Prehistoric Elephant? The Demon God of the Prehistoric Era, the descendant who was born through hybridizing with the God of Heaven and Earth?"

He Wuhen was stunned for a moment, but unexpectedly, he saw a rare prehistoric bloodline in Fengshen Mountain.

The prehistoric demon elephant looked at He Wuhen with a condescending look, and a dull cold snorted in his nose, "Hmph, you kid are aware of your appearance!"

"You don't have to admit defeat and beg for mercy. I will kill you!"

The demon elephant shouted angrily, and the figure disappeared out of thin air, teleported over and killed He Wuhen.

It is rumored that in the prehistoric era, the Nine Heavens were once defeated by the battle of gods.

There are several gods who want to repair the ninth level of heaven, which is to drive the gods of heaven and earth to support the nine heavens, and they completed the repair.

From this we can see what a terrifying divine beast the gods of heaven and earth are.

Although the prehistoric demon elephant, as the descendant of the hybrid of the gods of heaven and earth and the demon gods, is not as terrifying and powerful as the gods of heaven and earth, it is not much different.

The prehistoric demon elephant was determined, and even if he could not kill He Wuhen, he could seriously injure him!

However, He Wuhen had no fear in his face, and had never even avoided it.

He held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and his aura rose sharply, exerting tens of his strength.

"One sword opens the sky!"

He Wuhen heard a angrily shout, slashing down a colorful sword light that opened the world and slashed towards the demonic elephant in the prehistoric world.

The demonic image of the prehistoric world wanted to hide, but the sword light sealed the space within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, leaving it with nowhere to hide.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the sword light slashed the demonic elephant in the wilderness.

In just an instant, its body protection magic, its hard shell and body were torn apart by the sword light, and all from the head to the back to the tail were split in half.

There was a dull "boom".

The corpse of the prehistoric demon elephant that was split in half fell on Fengshen Mountain, just like two big mountains collapsed, making a deafening sound.

The dark blood flowed out like a flood, flowing down the ridge, but soon penetrated into Fengshen Mountain.

It is like this Fengshen Mountain has spirituality and will take the initiative to swallow blood.

Looking at Fengshen Mountain under his feet, it appeared a black and purple color, with a cold breath of death, He Wuhen suddenly understood.

"No wonder Fengshen Mountain did not grow any grass and turned into such a color. It was probably because it had been stained with the blood of the Emperor of Heaven since ancient times?"
Chapter completed!