Chapter seven hundred and seventieth IX The strong come out
Chapter 779: All the strong ones come out
Yang Yifeng looked at all this and smiled after seeing the blood killing. Since the sword had been brought back, Yang Yifeng's mission was completed. As for the Nether Clan? Haha~~~ Yang Yifeng is a person who believes in his words. He turned his head and nodded to the middle-aged man and said, "Well, this is naturally. I am the lord of the Chaos Demon Palace after all. Of course, what I said is not fart."
The middle-aged man smiled in his eyes and nodded, "Your Excellency is the blessing of the people to turn swords into jade and silk!" The middle-aged man flattered him violently.
Yang Yifeng and Xuesha looked at each other. Is this related to the people of the world? However, Xuesha still saw something from Yang Yifeng's eyes.
The two bowed to the middle-aged man together and said, "So thank you for returning the sword. I will say goodbye. Fifth brother, let's go, there is nothing we have to do here." Yang Yifeng smiled and turned around and said to the 400,000 monks in the Demon Realm who were still in a formation and waiting for the battle, "Everyone, I'm leaving, you can continue~!" After that, he grabbed the Blood Kill and flashed out of the encirclement.
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, reacted, and shouted angrily: "Damn it~~! You actually deceived me? You..." He was so angry that he couldn't even explain his words.
"Hey~~~ I didn't lie to you. I said that as long as you hand over the sword, I will retreat immediately and not interfere in the matter here, right?" Yang Yifeng turned around and said patiently.
"Not bad! But..." the middle-aged man thought for a while and replied.
"Now, the sword has been obtained, and I have kept my promise and left here without interfering in everything here. Is this considered a breach of trust?" Yang Yifeng asked in confusion.
"This..." The middle-aged man didn't know how to say it, and he secretly hated him and did not explain the conditions clearly. Now that the sword has been given, the others have done it, and there is no other excuse or position at all.
"Okay, that's it, that's it, say goodbye!" Yang Yifeng kindly let him go, waved his hand, and turned around and wanted to leave with Xueshe.
The middle-aged man thought that although he could not take this opportunity to retreat from the army, he could retreat from the other party's master. That was also good. The phantom shook twice, showed his true body, holding two half-moon-shaped double-edged swords, introduced himself: "The Emperor is endless, the elder of the Nether Clan." A terrible pressure spread out, this is the majesty of the gods!
Yang Yifeng also felt this majesty and sighed in his heart. As expected, he is worthy of being an ancient clan. He didn't expect that after tens of billions of years of breathing, there are still god-level powerhouses. Although the coalition forces are strong, there are no god-level powerhouses except himself. But at this time, I must not look back, and I will do what I say. With a sudden inspiration, Yang Yifeng passed the news back to the sect. Anyway, I have spread the news. Whether or not I come will depend on them.
However, Yang Yifeng was still kind enough to observe the situation on the battlefield hundreds of thousands of miles away. Well, although Ming Buxiu is very powerful, the 400,000 people are all master elites who have been hiding in each sect for tens of billions of years. They are formed with special formations and can expand the attacks of the people by more than tens of thousands of times. Perhaps it is worse than mana. But it is better to win in many people. The more people, the more multiples it can expand. Yang Yifeng looked at the situation in front of him. These men and horses were enough to support half a stick of incense and block half a stick of incense, which is good. Although it was a large formation of 400,000 lands. Two powerful energy collided in the air, and Ming Buxiu easily blocked the attack of 400,000 people combined with the formation with one person.
"Hmph. Can you just stop me?" Ming Buxiu suddenly increased his strength and easily suppressed the power emitted by the 400,000 masters of the coalition forces.
Yang Yifeng cried out inwardly, and it seemed that he had underestimated the ancient powerhouse. The formation of 400,000 people could not drag down a quarter of his incense stick. However, he was forced to make a promise and could not intervene.
Although the situation was not good, fortunately, the people who came were all elite masters in the demon world, and they held on forcibly, and none of them retreated or were timid.
"Hahaha~~~" A long laugh suddenly sounded on the battlefield, and slowly spread out, spreading across a radius of millions of miles. No, not just this distance, the entire chaotic sea of darkness heard the laughter. Then, there were a few long roars, which rang throughout the chaotic sea of darkness. No matter how far the sound was, it was extremely clear.
However, except for this long laugh, the other long roars came from a distance. After the laughter, the energy on the battlefield was pushed and destroyed by force. Yang Yifeng also showed a rare smile, and it seemed that everyone was serious about it.
Just in front of the volcanic island under the charge of Chaos Demon Palace and Demon God Ridge, two figures appeared just before 400,000 people. One was wearing a cow horn crown, more than two meters tall, with heavy armor all over his body, and a human-shaped tank; the other was an acquaintance, a demon clan, wearing a black robe, gentle and elegant. I guess there were also experts who pressed the formation in the other two directions.
Ming Buxiu is not a fool. He doesn't have to look at it and knows that the two opponents suddenly appear are difficult to deal with. He stopped and remained silent on the side with a firm look on his face.
The Heavenly Demon Claws bowed to the human-shaped tank and said, "Emperor Chi, I didn't expect you to come here in person?"
"You are here, how can I not come?" Emperor Chi replied in a deep voice, his voice as if it was a bolt from the blue.
The Demon Claw Sect smiled, turned his head and smiled at Ming Buxiu, and sighed: "Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, tens of billions of years have passed. Old Ming, we meet again."
Yang Yifeng pulled the Blood Killing and appeared in front of the formation, not for help, but for listening to gossip. He heard the previous sentence as soon as he came. Old Ming? After looking at the middle-aged man, is he very old? No need to ask, maybe Ming Bu Xiu is still of the same generation as him. If so, then his qualifications are great? Even if not, he must be the same generation as the Demon Clan, and he is considered to be the only remaining senior.
"I don't want to see you again. One is the great demon god in Demon God Ridge, and the other is the master of a sect. You are not busy with idle affairs," Ming Buxiu replied with a wry smile on his face.
"What a pity~~ The Nether Clan shouldn't have reappeared." The Demon Clan shook his head and sighed, "In a battle of tens of billions of years ago, Old Ming fought against two, and his strength was amazing. Tens of billions of years later, I guess he would be even more prosperous in the past, right?"
"Last time, you show mercy, thank you!" Emperor Chi thanked the enemy directly in front of so many people. "So, I will repay your love. If you don't interfere, I guarantee that no one in the heaven will make things difficult for you."
"Hey~~~ Although I don't like to be in charge of affairs, I am the elder of the Nether Clan after all. The disaster of extermination is right in front of me. How can I stay out of the matter?" Ming Buxi replied with a wry smile. In fact, he hated the fool who ordered the elder of the Chaos Demon Palace to kill, move to the Demon Garden, and angered the Chaos Demon Palace.
"I believe Mr. Ming also knows that not only us, but also old friends from the four realms have moved. It would be fine if the Ming clan is honestly hiding in the dark, but we can turn a blind eye. Unfortunately, Mr. Ming is still stubborn. Will Mr. Ming no longer think about it?" The Demon Claw Sect shook his head and sighed.
Ming Buxiu's face became even more bitter, but his eyes never wavered. He straightened his back and snorted: "Stop talking nonsense. I could fight one against two years ago, and today I can do the same, come on!" The blade of the Double Moon flashed with a bright green light.
The Heavenly Demon Clan and the Demon God Chi Emperor looked at each other, and waved their hands, the three disappeared in place. Yang Yifeng knew that they had opened up a gap in space, where they could use all their strength without any scruples. Yang Yifeng sighed secretly that he had missed the eyes and could see that Ming Buxiu was very powerful, but he didn't see that he was so powerful that he could fight against two. Although he didn't understand how powerful the Heavenly Demon Clan and the Demon God Chi Emperor were, the two of them must be different from the past. Take the Heavenly Demon Clan for example. Although this guy has mastered the entire Heavenly Demon Clan for so many years, he has always been a hand-off manager, devoted himself to cultivation and is not nostalgic for power. Ming Buxiu dares to fight against two, which is not good and has a future, which makes Yang Yifeng a little itchy, but unfortunately he can't take action.
"What are you still standing there? Keep attacking~~!" Yang Yifeng responded and ordered.
The army restarted the strong offensive and attacked the island formation.
Yang Yifeng and Xuesha kept their promises and did not interfere. After watching for a while, they pulled Xuesha away. They could see but not touch them. Their hands were itchy, and they were better than being clean in the eyes.
Of course, the Blood Killing also had the same feeling, so the two guys simply left. The god-level powerhouses in the four realms of immortals, demons, Buddhas and demons all participated in the battle. Is there any suspense? I'm afraid there is no more?
Qiye did not go to the front line, but stayed in Jumoyuan for the affairs of the Prime Minister. In fact, Qiye also wanted to get involved, but unfortunately he was powerless.
Chapter completed!