In the dark and gloomy hall, the charming boy sat lazily on the dark golden throne inlaid with countless gems. He sighed softly and said to himself:

"What was that guy 'Purple Emperor' who was trying to join forces with me to kill the human cultivator. But I had just scanned it with my spiritual sense. He was just a small person at the level of a quasi-palace master. Why do we need to join forces to attack?"

The following of the palace master are all ants, which is not a false statement.

Although the words of the charming boy are a bit arrogant, it is not an exaggeration.

"However, according to the information sent by Zihuang, this human monk is in a treasure and does not know whether it is true or not..."

If Zhang Heng was asked to visit this hall in person, he would probably never be able to associate this young man with the "Tiansha Demon Snake" famous for his ferocity and viciousness.

While the Demon Snake Palace was talking to himself, a black jade talisman suddenly shot into the outside, with lines like snake patterns wrapped around it, which was strange and bizarre.

A hint of surprise flashed across the face of the Lord of the Demon Snake Palace. He quickly took the strange black jade talisman into his hand and murmured:

"It turned out to be the 'Demon Moment Talisman'? This Talisman will only be used when my 'Demon Snake Palace' encounters a great crisis. I wonder what can't be solved? Humph, okay, it's so boring for me to stay in this hall..."

As he said that, he infiltrated his spiritual sense into the "Demon Moment Talisman".

A moment later, the cold light flashed in the eyes of the Demon Snake Palace, and the charming face was full of murderous intent, and the tone was cold:

"Which human cultivator dares to massacre my demon clan's people in the Demon Snake Mansion? Isn't this against our mansion?"

At this moment, a man wearing a black cloak walked in and said softly:

"I've met the Lord of the House."

"Why did you report it to the right guardian?"

The murderous intent on the face of the Lord of the Demon Snake Palace had not yet dissipated, and he stared at him coldly.

The man in front of him was the right guardian of the Demon Dragon in the Demon Snake Palace.

A slowly green snake was carved on his cloak, and there was a ball of black flame in his eyes, like a hell in the infinite. Ordinary people were frightened by the fact that they were afraid that the snake would jump out of the cloak and bit themselves.

"According to the voice transmission information I just got, some human cultivators rushed into the 'Demon Snake Palace', and countless people of the demon clan died in it, and even the great demon cultivator could not compete."

The right guardian of the Demon Dragon was cautious.

"I already know this..."

The Lord of the Demon Snake Mansion suddenly closed his eyes, and a supreme spiritual power descended over the entire hall. Then, his extremely powerful spiritual sense began to scan the surroundings of the Demon Snake Mansion.

Ten thousand miles, one hundred thousand miles, two hundred thousand miles...

The scope is expanded a little bit.

When the spiritual consciousness extended to 500,000 miles, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the Demon Snake Mansion:

"Damn it...it's him!"

Wherever his spiritual sense reached, the sea water was dyed red, and countless remnants of souls were crying and howling on the sea, and heart-wrenching screams even reached his soul.

The huge blood-colored mist was like the bloody mouth of a wild giant beast, reaping the lives of millions of demons without any monsters.

In the center of the blood-colored fog, there were three men, two of whom had blood red eyes, and blood masks that were as sticky as liquid were flowing around them. They each sacrificed their own magic weapons of spiritual communication, and emitted a murderous aura that was urging the soul to spread around.

In the sea area of ​​ten thousand miles, countless low-level and high-level monsters were insane and controlled by killing. Their eyes were blood red and they began to kill each other.

Wherever you see, there is a sea of ​​blood of death comparable to the Shura hell!

Negative emotions such as killing, ruthlessness, hatred, etc. are everywhere.

At some point, a great demon cultivator came to the southwest defense line in the sea and shouted coldly:

"Human monks dare to kill the people of my demon clan?"

The invisible pressure descended into this area, causing many monsters who had lost their minds to return to normal.

"A great demon cultivator dares to be arrogant in front of Zhang? Overestimate one's own ability!"

In the bloody mist, the sneer of a human man came.

"Hmph, if you dare to come to the sea of ​​my demon clan, you will not be dead enough even if you give you ten lives."

The great demon cultivator controlled a dark and heavy mountain and slowly pressed towards the blood-colored fog, trying to disperse this blood-colored fog like a "killing machine".

"die."

In the bloody mist, another word that the man said was lightly.

The great demon cultivator was about to speak, and suddenly, a silver arc of light slashed out from the blood-colored fog like lightning, locking him tightly.

Suddenly, a majestic and mountain-like supreme force suddenly fell on his ** and soul.

At this moment, his body and soul were under tens of millions of pounds of huge force at the same time, unable to move, his face turned bloody and his body was about to explode.

puff!

The silver arc of light flew from thousands of miles away, like cutting a radish, cutting his body and the Nascent Soul into half.

Bang!

His body was planted into the water, blood splattered, and there was still a look of despair and fear in his blood-red eyes.

Then, a ball of silver flame descended near his body and magic weapon, and devoured and burned wildly.

"Target, Eight Demon Islands, accelerate!"

After killing this great demon cultivator, Zhang Heng was calm and directed the two blood-killing kings to speed up.

Along the way, blood lights spread, screams and crying sounds one after another, and countless remnants of souls were absorbed by the "Blood Soul Banner".

"Buzz~"

A layer of crystal blood color flowed on the surface of the Blood Soul Banner, and the spirits inside it trembled and looked extremely excited.

At some point, the breath of this medium-grade spiritual magic weapon suddenly rose, and the powerful pressure dissipated in all directions, allowing all spiritual magic weapons within a radius of 100,000 miles to produce sensing.

The "Blood Demon Sword" in Nan Jianfeng's hand trembled, revealing a hint of joy.

The "Breaking the Sky Sword" in Zhang Heng's hand whispered a few times, letting out a few traces of hostility and disdain, and then returned to peace.

"The top-grade spiritual magic weapon? Master, the 'Blood Soul Banner' has been upgraded!"

Yun Yi was overjoyed and said to his teacher.

"I've seen it."

Zhang Heng had a few smiles on his lips, thinking to himself: "When will you have time to get the "Breaking the Sky Sword" to level one. At that time, you will have more confidence in fighting with the "Mansion Master"."

At this moment, Zhang Heng suddenly felt a hidden wave of spiritual consciousness around him, his face changed slightly, but then he sneered.

"Hmph, this is the second time that the Lord of the Demon Snake Palace has used his spiritual sense to peek..."

Zhang Heng began to think about it in his heart.

Although he had already mastered the [Super Strongest Sword] at this moment and his strength increased greatly, he was not sure if he really wanted to fight with the mansion-level figure.

But once the mansion master level person is successfully killed, the benefits he gets will be difficult to estimate.

However, Zhang Heng discovered that this obscure spiritual sense had just been swept back and forth here a few times, and seemed to have some concerns. His master had no intention of taking action for the time being.

"Since that's the case, I'll kill to the 'Eight Demon Island' first."

Zhang Heng's silver eyes flashed with a wise light.

At this moment, he must fight for his life with time. Once the "Purple Emperor" and the "Tiansha Demon Snake" join forces, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Accelerate, no need to worry about monsters below the God Transformation Stage!"

Zhang Heng's voice, like spring thunder, sounded in the hearts of the two blood-killing kings, shocking their minds and reducing their killing heart a little.

“Yes, Master (Master)!”

The blood-colored fog in the sea suddenly accelerated its speed, and finally turned into a blood-colored light mark, disappearing on a sea stained with red and floating with countless monster corpses.

...

It's still in this dark hall.

"Master, why not let me take action and kill the human monk to make the arrogance!"

The right guardian of the Demon Dragon was ready to move, with an excited look on his face.

Whether it is the Lord of the Demon Snake Palace or the Demon Dragon Guardian, they all lived a very boring and boring life over the long days.

Because it has been a long time since no one dared to challenge their authority...

The Lord of the Demon Snake Palace said indifferently: "No, you are not his opponent."

"Yes, the lord of the house."

The demon dragon's right guardian did not disobey the Tao, but he was somewhat dissatisfied.

In this huge "Demon Snake Palace", he has never been afraid of anyone except the owner of the palace and the boss of the Eight Demon Islands.

"That man is very strong. If you really fight him, I'm afraid you can't even hold on for a single round."

The Lord of the Demon Snake Palace explained.

"This...how is this possible? Could it be that the human monk is a 'man lord level' person..."

The demon dragon's right guardian's incredible Tao.
To be continued...