But the demon dragons didn't give them a chance to speak at all. They dived like fighter planes, and countless dragon flames spewed out, or used their powerful bodies to tear these left-behind nightmare tribes to pieces.

How could the Nightmare Clan, which lost the masters to take charge, be the opponent of these powerful demon dragons? In a short time, the entire Nightmare Clan was destroyed.

Next were the werewolf clan, the blood clan, the silver snake clan, and the blue feather clan. However, strangely, they only killed the royal clan of the Blue Feather clan when they attacked and killed the Blue Feather clan, but instead let go of the other seven demon king families.

The Silver Snake clan could have resisted, but the eight elders left one after another, and Medusa was trapped in the formation again. The entire Silver Snake clan had no masters anymore and was slaughtered by the Demon Dragon clan.

Their strength is really too strong. There are eighteen people in the Nine-grade Demon Lord. This is definitely the race with the most masters of the Nine-grade Demon Lord among all races. With such terrifying strength, these races cannot resist at all. The massacre lasted for three days and three nights.

When they massacred all the races, the Demon Dragon clan had only less than 20,000 left, but they still rushed to the final battlefield without fear of death.

At this time, the entire battlefield was covered with corpses and blood flowing into a sea. The flame demon clan, who had lost the protection of the twelve-day witch extermination formation, gradually fell into a disadvantage. Especially after their ninth-grade demon king was besieged, they were no match for these demon clan joint army. Many flame demons were ruthlessly killed.

Just as they were about to lose, the demon dragons appeared. These powerful creatures rushed into the millions of troops as soon as they appeared. Their bodies were so huge and their bodies were so strong that they did not need other attacks at all. The purest physical attacks would tear the demons to pieces.

Any random sweep is enough to sweep hundreds of people, and all those who are swept will be broken and covered with scars.

Seeing these demon dragons rushing over desperately, Yingkong battle with Yan Senxu was coming directly to the front of the demon dragon, he said angrily: "Longba, what are you doing? When will your demon dragon clan participate in our dispute? What benefits did that old guy, Black Mingba, give you?"

The voice of Sakurakawa was full of anger, but more of the anger was surprised.

"Our Majesty, he is dead. He is dead to guard Qinshan!" Long Ba's eyes were still covered with blood and tears, and his voice was even more desolate.

Dead, the powerful Demon Dragon King died. Such news spread throughout the battlefield, which shocked all demons. How could this be possible? How could the Demon Dragon King die?

But it's fine for other demons. Yingkong Zhan, Huang Xiao, Dong Wei Ming, Yuan Du Feng, Chu Xilou, Luo Mingxing and others were not killed by Yan Senxu. The faces of the Demon Lord flashed with surprise. Other demons may not know what Qinshan represents? But they definitely know that although they did not live long like Black Ming Ba, they also know a lot of ancient things, because they are also descendants of witches, and they are the purest descendants. They are even more pure descendants than the demon king of the Blue Feather Clan, and they know clearly what Yu Xuetian doesn't know, just because they have the mark of witches in their hearts.

The Demon Dragon King has been guarding Qinshan, which is no secret for them. It is probably only the King of Asura, the Shura clan, who can deal with him in the Demon World, but now that he is actually dead, it only means that Asura has been dispatched.

He went out to understand the demon seal. When he thought of those legendary demons, everyone took a breath.

They can fight with the Flame Demon clan in an immortal battle, and they can fight for the benefit of their own race, but when facing the entire Three Realms, they only have the words left by their ancestors in their minds, which are not of our race, and they will be killed without mercy.

The five demon kings who were originally fighting with Yan Senxu suddenly snorted coldly, turned around and rushed towards the demon kings of the nightmare clan beside them.

Originally, the Nightmare Clan had been killed two ninth-grade demon kings, and they were now fighting Yan Senxu's attack with all their might. However, in an instant, the partners who should have resisted Yan Senxu's attack with him and others suddenly attacked him. Where did they have time to react? They were completely wiped out before they came to their senses.

Yan Senxu was surprised to see that several ninth-grade demon kings of the Blue Demon actually started to attack the people of the Nightmare Clan, but something even more surprised happened. Under the leadership of Ying Kongshi, these Blue Demons took the lead in launching an attack on their royal family, and then counterattacked the werewolf, blood clan, silver snake clan, and nightmare clan.

Why is this?

"If you are not my race, you will be killed without mercy!" At this time, Long Ba's voice resounded throughout the battlefield. The demon dragons roared to the sky one by one, constantly releasing their own strength and joining the battle.

In the Twelve Heavenly Witch Extermination Formation, Hanba, who had no idea how much blood food had been absorbed, stared at the demon dragons blankly, and looked at the blue demons who were attacking their partners, and suddenly sighed softly: "They should be the descendants of Ying Long and Qiang Liang, right?" Obviously, her memory had begun to recover...

A huge fiery red figure appeared in front of her, and it was Zhu Rong, the Vulcan God who had condensed his head.

"Well..." Zhu Rong nodded gently, and in the Twelve Heavenly Witch Extinction Formation, the huge phantom on the other side seemed to feel the belief of the Blue Devils to fight to the death, and began to roar wildly, as if they were about to break out of the formation.

"Qianliang, is it you?" The voices of Hanba and Zhurong rang out at the same time!

Just as the war entered the melee, Hei Mingba's body had quickly arrived at the foot of Qinshan. At this time, Asura had grown a body of flesh and blood, staying under Qinshan. Looking at the huge Qinshan that was tens of thousands of long, Asura's mouth showed a faint smile, with a little relief, a little sad, and too much helplessness.

"I hope, after you arrive, don't cause too much harm to this land!" After saying that, Asura stabbed the sword into his heart, and then he saw countless blood lights coming out of his body. The essence of his body was quickly absorbed by the Abi Sword, and talismans kept hitting the Abi Sword. In order to exert the maximum power of the Abi Sword, breaking the seal, he actually needed the essence of a master in the Demon Emperor realm to sacrifice. This... this is enough to show the power of this seal.

"The Great Destruction Shura Sword!" Asura snorted lightly, and his body finally turned into a stream of light and merged into the Abi Sword. The entire Abi Sword shone brightly and directly slashed towards Qinshan...

Hei Mingba happened to see all this, and his face changed drastically...

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