The Tianjian Sect is located in the Heishui Mountains, covering a thousand miles of land and has ninety-nine peaks.

This place is full of beauty and spirit, with twin veins, and outstanding people.

Because the Hei Shui Mountains are in the extreme northern territory, the weather is cold and snowflakes are flying all year round.

In the Hei Shui Mountains, there are three meters of snow that never melts all year round, and it looks quite covered in silver.

In the past, this was a quiet and fresh outer world and a holy place for martial arts practice.

But today is different. The night is dark and deep, the cold style is roaring, and the air is filled with a strong smell of blood.

On the periphery of the Tianjian Sect, there were endless demon army rushing towards the Tianjian Sect like a tide, rushing towards the Tianjian Sect with great courage.

Looking down from a high altitude, you will find that the area within a thousand miles is almost occupied by the demon army.

Under the command of Shura Demon Emperor, the demon army of the five major demon palaces emerged in full swing, reaching a terrifying number of 1.8 million.

So many demon army, on the land of thousands of miles, are as dense as an ant, making people feel numb in their scalp.

The demonic energy was overwhelming and the demonic mist surged. The entire Tianjian Sect was covered with endless black fog, and he could not see his five fingers.

The people from the other seven major martial arts holy places came from all directions to help after receiving the Tianjian Sect’s request for help.

After entering the Tianjian Sect area, the warriors from various holy places immediately joined the bloody battle of fighting.

Several cities within a radius of thousands of miles, countless passionate city guards and warriors rushed to help.

This is a decisive battle between a million demon army and eight major martial arts holy places!

Between the heaven and earth, there were deafening shouts, the sound of Yuanli colliding and explosions, and the wailing screams that were dying.

Every moment, countless human warriors and demon soldiers died.

The shrill red blood was sprinkled, like blooming blood flowers, turning into a magnificent rain of blood and falling onto the earth.

Among the undulating mountains, the land of thousands of miles in a radius and endless snow are stained with dark red by blood.

With the heated blood, the snow melted the ice.

Blood and snow water mixed together and flowed between the mountains and rivers, like dark red rivers.

Killing and blood are all in this radius of thousands of miles!

This is a killing field like Shura Purgatory!

In the sky with dark clouds and surging magic fog, a team of martial arts powerful men flew past lightning and rushed towards the Tianjian Sect.

The leader was Du Xuanji, and He Wuhen was beside him, and behind him were Tang Bao and others and the elders of the Changsheng Sect.

Among the crowd, there was an old man who was somewhat strange.

He was hunched, his clothes were tattered and sloppy, his hair was messy and covered with dirt. He was holding a wine gourd in his hand, and he was still drinking.

This person is a sloppy old man who guards the sword fighting platform in the inner sect of the Changsheng Sect.

He has no name and no surname, but his strength is terrifying. Because he gets drunk all day long, he is called an old drunkard.

He Wuhen at that time could not tell the strength of the old drunkard.

But now, as a third-level Martial Emperor, he finally realized that the old drunkard was a powerful man in the fifth-level Martial Emperor realm, and he was not inferior to Du Xuanji at all.

This discovery shocked He Wuhen. He had asked Du Xuanji before, and then learned about a little-known past.

I won’t mention the sad past of the old drunkard. In short, this is a person with a story.

The former pride of heaven was the most hopeful person to compete with Du Xuanji as the leader.

Now he has become a sloppy old drunkard, drunk all day long. You can imagine how sad this person’s story is.

The only motivation to support the old drunkard to live in a mess and survive is the bloody and cruel demon clan.

The old drunkard's hatred and murderous intent towards the demons is crazy, and it is somewhat similar to Bai Yan's situation.

After learning about this, He Wuhen felt a little sympathy for the old drunkard and had more respect.

The group of twenty people were all powerful men above the Martial Emperor. They flew as fast as a meteor and soon landed in the Tianjian Sect.

Du Xuanji and the old drunkard ignored the dense demon soldiers in the mountains below their feet.

The two of them rushed into the mountain gate of the Tianjian Sect and killed the Master of the Martial Emperor to deal with the powerful Demon Emperor.

The old alcoholic who was in the air, who had been in a daze, recovered from sobering for the first time and showed a sharp and imposing edge.

His clothes fluttered, his hair was flying, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura and hatred.

Looking at the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor who were slaughtering around him, he said with a strong momentum: "Du Xuanji, can you dare to accept my challenge again?"

"Tonight, we will kill more demons than who will? How about it?"

Du Xuanji stared at the old drunkard, his eyes were deep, and his face was solemn, saying, "Okay!"

"Hahaha..." The old drunkard laughed loudly, held a dragon sword, turned around and rushed towards the densely packed demon masters in the sky, leaving everyone with a free and unrestrained back.

Du Xuanji was not willing to be outdone, showed his magical powers and magic. He carried four golden giant swords and rushed into the crowd with the domineering posture of a peerless strong man.

The elders of the Changsheng Sect also joined forces to fight in search of the Demon Emperor's masters.

In the blink of an eye, only He Wuhen, Bai Yan and Tang Bao, the nine demon hunting team were left in the air.

He Wuhen was wearing dragon flame armor, holding a blood-drinking demon sword in his hand, looking at the fog that was surging with blood and flesh, like Shura Purgatory, and shouted with great enthusiasm: "The Demon Hunting Team, of course, must hunt down the demons and strong men, so that they can be worthy of the word "Demon Hunting!"

"Tonight, let us kill happily. Even if we die on the battlefield, we will not let down our passion for life and be full of passion!"

"Brothers, let me kill!"

When He Wuhen finished speaking, everyone was already full of enthusiasm, and they raised their arms with murderous intent and shouted: "Kill!"

Suddenly, the nine people's bodies lit up, turning into an extremely huge sharp knife, and stabbed into the demon army formation.

In front of the nine people, within a radius of two hundred miles, there were more than fifty powerful demon emperors who were crazily slaughtering disciples of the Tianjian Sect and the Phantom Sect.

After He Wuhen and others rushed into the battlefield, they immediately killed more than a dozen demon emperors like a hot knife cutting butter, tearing a huge gap in the battlefield.

The nine people formed a sharp knife formation, and He Wuhen was the tip of the knife and rushed to the front.

Bai Yan and Yi Tianxing followed closely, and Tang Bao, Di Jiu Yuanchen and others followed behind.

The sharp knife formation rushed all the way, like a violent and arrogant ancient beast. Any enemy standing in front of him was killed into pieces.

Whether it is the first level or the ninth level Demon King, no one can resist the rush of the sharp knife formation, and they are instantly crushed and killed, without a complete corpse.

"Bang! Bang bang bang!"

The dull collision sound and the explosion kept ringing, deafening.

The aftermath of the fight between countless powerful men in the sky burst out with violent and raging energy, forming shock waves of different colors, constantly spreading around.

The battlefield was in chaos, and many demon kings and martial kings were fighting fiercely with their opponents, but they were reluctant to be swept by the aftermath of the battle of others.

The result is obvious.

These unlucky guys were either seriously injured or killed directly.

In short, there is only one word in the thousands of miles of land within the scope of the Tianjian Sect, whether it is human or demon.

kill!

Kill the enemy desperately until the last bit of strength is exhausted and then be killed by the enemy.

This is the ending of each demon and human race.

He Wuhen and others were also infected by the bloody and violent fight, their blood was boiling and their murderous intent was overwhelming.

Everyone had only one goal, that is, to kill all the demons they saw and fight to the last moment.

In just half a quarter of an hour, He Wuhen and others killed more than 30 demon emperors. The remaining more than ten demon emperors were severely injured and fled in a panic.

He Wuhen didn't chase him, and continued to rush into the Tianjian Sect to kill stronger demon masters.

When he led everyone into the gate of the Tianjian Sect and came to the sky above a mountain.

He found that more than 60 human masters were besieged by more than 100 demon masters.

He originally wanted to lead everyone to use the sharp knife formation to kill the demon masters.

But unfortunately, these human races and demon race masters are not the formation of the two armies facing each other.

The fight between the human race and the demon race was very confused and inconvenient, which was very inconvenient for He Wuhen and others to rush to kill, and it was easy to get hurt by accident.

In desperation, He Wuhen made a quick decision and ordered: "Yi Tianxing, Tang Bao, you seven of you join forces to fight. Try not to provoke the powerful Demon Emperor, and try your best to slaughter the Demon Emperor and the Demon King for me."

"Okay!" Yi Tianxing and Tang Bao nodded quickly.

Tang Bao was wearing extremely coquettish golden armor, holding the demon-sealing axe in both hands, turned into a blood-colored whirlwind, and rushed into the battle formation at lightning speed.

As the eighth-level Martial Emperor, he is cared with the blood of the dark dragon man, inherits various martial arts skills and has real combat power, and is invincible under the Martial Emperor.

He was like an ancient giant beast, rushing and raging in the battlefield, and there was no enemy in the same place where he passed.

Yi Tianxing and Wenren Haoyue and the six men used the secrets of the Wuji Star Map, arranged in the six directions, and each used his unique skills to kill the surrounding demon emperor masters.

The power of the Wuji Star Map is indeed terrifying. Everyone just arranged the battle formations and fought together as a supporter, and their combat effectiveness increased by three times.

In this way, whether it is Tang Bao or Yi Tianxing, six people from the Hundred Schools, they are invincible on the battlefield.

He Wuhen felt relieved when he saw this, and took Bai Yan to the battlefield and rushed to the place where the battle was most intense.

He and Bai Yan can both deal with the powerful Martial Emperor.

If you still kill the Demon King on the battlefield, it will undoubtedly be a waste of time and will not be of any benefit to the battle situation.

"It's like Tian Ji's horse racing. Bai Yan and I are both top-notch horses. To kill the Demon Emperor and the Demon King, it's equivalent to being a top-notch horse against the lower-notch horse. It's really an unwise move."

He Wuhen understood this truth deeply, so he specifically picked the powerful Demon Emperor to kill him.

He and Bai Yan flew forward a hundred miles away, and immediately saw a powerful Demon Emperor in the sky ahead, killing the life and death with the head of the Star Palace.

He swept his spiritual sense and saw that it was a level 5 demon emperor.

Coincidentally, this level five demon emperor is one of the four powerful generals under Shura Demon Emperor, the Red Blood Demon Emperor.;
Chapter completed!