"Sun Palm!"

Qinling slapped out with a palm, and the hot flames swept across, colliding with the strange black fog that was shrouded in.

"Swish!"

The moment the flames came into contact with the black fog, it began to burn violently, and the black and red light intertwined, and a disgusting aura spread out.

"Hurricane strangled!"

Lu Jinglun stretched out his hand, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him began to rotate wildly, forming a vortex containing strangling power, sucking all the black mist of the evil spirit released by Montero into the vortex.

"Bang bang bang!"

A fierce burst sounded in the vortex.

"Fuzuto Nobukuro!"

The moment the black fog dissipated, Yuan Mingzhu took action at the first time. In the space around Montero, countless wood-attributed energy emerged, entangled and intertwined each other, forming an energy prison, imprisoning Montero's figure in it.

"court death!"

Montero was furious in his heart, and the Demon Cloud Sword swung suddenly, and the sharp sword energy tore the entire energy prison apart.

However, as soon as the figure rushed out of the energy prison, he had not had time to escape far away, Sun Wukong had already arrived behind him. Ruyi's Sky-Breaking Stick waved and directly slammed on his back.

The violent force poured out, and Montero suddenly spit out a mouthful of red blood, and his figure fell to the ground like a cannonball.

I don’t know how many bones on my body have broken.

As Sun Wukong blinked his eyes, two bright red beams of light flew out of his eyes, instantly passing through the space and landing on Montero, who could not dodge.

Montero's body exploded on the spot.

Then, an illusory soul flew out.

"die!"

The soul had just flew out dozens of miles before being penetrated by the beam of light released by Sun Wukong's golden eyes, and then exploded on the spot.

"Diet?"

Not far away, Yuan Mingzhu and the other two saw this scene.

Sun Wukong's figure appeared in the place where Montero's body exploded, and put away the Demon Cloud Sword scattered there.

Although the Demon Cloud Sword is a magic weapon of the evil spirit clan, it can still be used as long as the evil spirit energy is removed and re-forged.

Especially the forging materials of the Demon Cloud Sword are very precious. After the evil spirit energy in the Demon Cloud Sword is driven away, you will have the opportunity to become a top-grade innate treasure.

Of course, this requires a huge amount of chaos.

If it were other strengths, let alone not being able to produce so much chaos, even if it could be produced, it would have to think about it again and again.

After all, the chaotic energy is too precious. The universe of heaven has experienced the early 108 epochs. Most of the chaotic energy born were absorbed and refined by creatures. It can be collected and used as the quantity of the foundation, which is relatively less than one percent.

Because the chaotic energy can not only be used to refine weapons, but also to refine elixirs. Even if a cultivator absorbs and refines it, even if he cannot become a chaotic creature, he can make his foundation deeper. When he breaks through the great realm, the difficulty will also decrease a lot, and his combat power will be far superior to the same level.

But it is different in the Great Zhou Empire. As long as you have enough merit, not to mention a chaotic energy, even 100 or 10,000 copies can be obtained.

Of course, Sun Wukong did not use a sword, but even if he couldn't use it, he could still hand over it in exchange for a large amount of merit.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, such things as merit value, are hard currency.

With his current talent, even without further training from Zhou Heng, he can rely on himself to advance to the holy realm within three years.

Once you advance to the holy realm and complete it, with his strength, he will be able to compete with the early stage of the quasi-saint realm.

Although Yuan Mingzhu and the others were very envious, they didn't dare to say anything.

That was the spoil belonging to Sun Wukong.

If it were someone else, they might be tempted.

But this person is Sun Wukong, that's different.

"brush!"

Sun Wukong's figure appeared in front of Yuan Mingzhu and the other two, and his blood-red eyes glanced at them coldly, "I'll be more meddling in the future!"

After saying that, he turned into a blood light and shot towards the distance.

In just a few breaths, it disappeared into the three of them.

"This monkey head is simply ungrateful!"

Lu Jinglun showed anger on his face. They kindly helped. Even if Sun Wukong was not grateful, he still thought they were meddling in other people's business and warned them, which was simply outrageous.

"Even if we didn't intercept it, the evil spirit clan couldn't escape. Being killed was just a matter of time. Speaking of which, it's not unreasonable that the monkey head thought we were meddling in other people's business!"

Qin Ling said, looked at Yuan Mingzhu and said, "Look at your merit card, are there more merit values?"

Yuan Mingzhu was feeling a little uncomfortable, after all, they were kind-hearted. After hearing Qin Ling's words, she subconsciously glanced at the merit value on her merit card, was slightly stunned, and said, "There are more than 500,000!"

"That's it. When we intervene, the monkey head earned hundreds of thousands of dollars less merit. Naturally, I was complaining about us in my heart!"

Qinling looked at the direction where Sun Wukong disappeared, "If we were not a member of the Great Zhou Empire now, in the situation just now, would you think the monkey head attack us?"

Yuan Mingzhu and Lu Jinglun's hearts trembled slightly, and this is extremely likely.

...

Yuntian City.

A silver light flashed, and Yang Jian held a three-pointed two-edged halberd and strongly broke through the defense of a figure, and shuttled through the black fog. With a shrill scream, the black fog behind Yang Jian suddenly exploded, and an illusory soul galloped towards the distance.

"Want to run?"

The third eye between Yang Jian's eyebrows suddenly opened and an invisible beam of light shot out.

The soul of the powerful evil spirit clan had just escaped less than a hundred miles away, and was ruthlessly penetrated by the light of the demon-killing eyes.

After taking out a Holy Spirit Pill and taking it, Yang Jian's slightly pale face became a little rosy.

This time, he killed many powerful people from the evil spirit clan and the dark son of the evil spirit clan alone, which was a huge consumption for him.

Even injured.

Fortunately, the injury was not serious. He only took one healing holy elixir and he was cured in less than a quarter of an hour.

The only thing that made Yang Jian feel a little sad was that when he first arrived, Yuntian City was still in a prosperous scene.

But now, there are many innocent monks who are already in a mess, even in ruins and are suffering from the disaster.

Although he wanted to transfer the battlefield outside Yuntian City as soon as possible after the battle started, the process was not smooth.

These hidden evil spirit clans and the dark sons of the evil spirit clans simply do not care about the lives and deaths of ordinary monks.

The more Yang Jian wanted to transfer the battlefield, the more they wanted to start a war in Yuntian City.

The battle at the level of the Saint Realm level, even if it is just the aftermath of the battle, it is not something that a strong man at the level of the Saint Realm can bear.

What's more, he is still in the core area of ​​the battlefield.

Not to mention the Daluo realms and Taiyi realms.

Almost as soon as the battle began, many people died.
Chapter completed!