Seeing Wuchuan say this, the four of them knew that Wuchuan was giving them a step, but their faces were still much better. The look at Wuchuan also gave them a little more praise.

"I won't talk about this anymore. Come with us and explain what happened in the future." After calming down, Xiaotian Demon Saint spoke.

When Wu Chuan heard this, his eyes lit up. He knew that Xiaotian was talking about authorization. He spoke with concern: "Can you go now? Don't you need to rest?"

"No need, when we reach our level, there is only a little problem, and we won't be able to cultivate. Without further ado, let's hurry up.

By the way, this time, I must not be able to hide the matter from the Fentian Demon Saint. What are you going to do with it?" Xiaotian Demon Saint asked, his tone with a little playful touch.

"Haha, I will deal with this matter myself. Besides, aren't there four more people?

I think you are here, you won’t let him hurt me.” Wuchuan said with fearlessness. After all, he is now in the same camp as the four demon saints, not to mention that he has control methods. Wuchuan is really not afraid of the Demon Saint Burning Heaven.

Of course, even if the Demon Saint of Burning Heaven blames him, Wuchuan still has his own way to deal with it. The most important thing is that Wuchuan has the bloodline of returning to the ancestors.

Three-legged Golden Crow.

It also means that the Golden Crow clan can return to the ancient glory.

The Demon Saint of Burning Heaven has always hoped that this would be possible, but he himself has no bloodline for rebirth.

Although Wuchuan became the three-legged golden crow, it would make the Burning Heaven Demon Saint unhappy, but for the sake of the entire race, he would never harm Wuchuan.

In addition, the two are nominally father and son. Once Wuchuan becomes the emperor of the demon clan, then the Demon Saint Burning Heaven is equivalent to the Supreme Emperor, and it is not a problem to be worshiped by thousands of demons.

Therefore, combined with all kinds of things, Wuchuan was not worried that the Demon Saint of Burning Heaven would kill him, and at most he would blame him a few times.

Then, the four demon saints took Wuchuan to deal with the authorization issue.

At the same time, the Demon Saint Burning Heaven's Demon Saint in the Demon Clan's Hall changed his face. When Wuchuan lifted the imprisonment on the four demon saints, the Demon Saint Burning Heaven felt it.

After all, blood confinement is transformed by his essence and blood, and once it is broken, it can naturally be sensed.

After thinking about what Wuchuan did before Lenovo, the Fentian Demon Saint had a guess in his mind: "Good boy, I didn't expect it to be so deep. It seems that his wings are hard, and even I dare to plot against it.

Since he can break the shackles, the only explanation is that his bloodline has returned to his ancestors. Alas, I have to say that he is a lucky boy.

Forget it, since he has returned to his ancestors, it may be destined, but he is my Golden Crow clan after all. If he can unify the demon clan, then there will be light on my face.

But he can't make him feel good. Bastard, he still hides so deeply for me. I must teach you a good lesson."

Thinking of this, the Burning Heaven Demon Saint showed a hint of relief on his face, and then he laughed: "Haha, it's worthy of being my Wujin."

The excitement and pride in words are spoken without saying anything.

The demon clan is destined to change from this moment on and transform in a more unified direction.

The Demon Saint of Burning Heaven had already thought about it. The demon clan was unified in Wuchuan's hands, and then ruled the world, and the demon race once again became the master of heaven and earth.

Outsiders naturally would not know what happened in the demon clan, but the human monks have begun to unify, at least the power of the NPC has been considered unified.

Although there is still a distinction between Shura Master and Han Bing Pavilion, the relationship between Feng Han and Qi Sha is no longer different from unification.

As for the players, it’s not enough to worry about it, and Feng Han no longer has the intention to unify the players.

Of course, this has something to do with Feng Han himself, because Feng Han is not going to continue to stay in the cultivation world. However, once he ascends, there will definitely be very few players who ascend, so it is better to have the idea of ​​playing NPC.

Of course, due to the needs of the Blood Demon Realm, Feng Han has completely offended all players outside the Han Ice Pavilion. If you want to subdue it, it is basically impossible.

However, in the final analysis, all this is Feng Han’s own reason. Who told him to keep getting stronger?

Moreover, with such a simple method, Feng Han naturally doesn’t have to waste time practicing.

On the top of the Holy Mountain, the killing continued, and players continued to gather in the Holy Mountain.

The killing of the Ice Pavilion did not make players fear retreat, but instead made more players angry.

"Everyone continues to rush, I don't believe they don't need to rest and can continue like this."

"Of course, they will consume them one day, and then it will be the time for them to die."

"Yes, keep rushing, and be sure to kill these murderous murderers."

"The people in the Ice Pavilion are really hateful. If you kill players so wantonly, you don't treat us as human beings, and you will kill them no matter what you say."

From the foot of the Holy Mountain to the top, similar sounds are everywhere, and of course there are also many of them. The provocations of the Ghost and Gods and the Demon Fighting Alliance spread rumors.

In short, many sounds from the Black Ice Pavilion sounded everywhere, such as the Ice Pavilion, which does not regard players as humans, and the murderous demon king, which is inhumane, is everywhere.

Feng Han is still floating alone in the sky, dominating the entire formation. Although it consumes energy in its body every moment, as more and more players die under the formation, the Immortal Formation of Power Killing will absorb blood and feed back to Feng Han, so it is impossible for players to consume by relying on it.

Of course, Feng Han knew the intentional spread of rumors, but Feng Han didn't mind. On the contrary, Feng Han was still thinking about what to do to stimulate more players to come.

However, now it can be omitted directly. The Demon Fighting Alliance and the Ghost and God Alliance are equivalent to helping Feng Han a lot of help.

Moreover, Feng Han was also considering whether he should thank the people from these two alliances for working so hard to spread rumors.

"Do you want to thank them?" Feng Han's eyes were suspended in the sky and glanced at the Ghost and God Alliance and the Demon Fighting Alliance.

The players from both sides could also see Feng Han's eyes. Feng Han's bantering eyes made everyone feel cold, fearing that the war would spread to them.

Because Feng Han did not rush to kill all the people on both sides of the mountain, Feng Han was just preparing to slowly kill them, looking at their fearful eyes.

Therefore, relatively speaking, these two forces can still retain most of the players, and most of the people killed are small player forces and scattered players.

But soon, Feng Han gave up this idea and his spirit was attracted by the underground Blood Demon Realm.

Although I have been paying attention to the battlefield, I have not ignored the Blood Demon Realm. At this moment, the Blood Demon Realm has changed again, and the Blood Demon Realm, which has turned into a dark color, gradually becoming crystal clear.

The crystal black seemed to be able to see the scene opposite through this layer of black. It was a very contradictory feeling, but it was indeed so.

The crystal black gradually faded, purple-black, black-red, purple-red, blood-red, and finally turned back into blood. However, the blood that condensed together at this time turned into a crystal gem, of course, just like a gem.

"Is it because of too much blood and energy that condensed into a entity? I just don't know what the effect is now." Feng Han was really curious about the effect of the Blood Demon Realm now, but now he has to dominate the formation, so he naturally cannot escape, so he can only be anxious.

However, because of the attraction of the Blood Demon Realm, Feng Han felt that such a battle was too slow. Looking at the squirming figures everywhere in the Holy Mountain, Feng Han muttered: "It seems that we need to speed up."

Seeing these people exceeding the expected number, Feng Han was a little confused, and then said loudly: "Have you rested, have the brothers in Hanbing Pavilion rested? Let's continue fighting, and use them to hone your Hunger Divine Arts."

Feng Han was yelling at the players who instigated Han Bing Pavilion, and of course he spoke with a sense of playfulness.

"Haha, Emperor Han is the most powerful magical power, and immortal blessings will last forever with the heavens."

The players of the Ice Pavilion immediately shouted for a response.

Then, more players shouted at the same time, and finally the entire Holy Mountain sounded, and it echoed for a long time.

"This group of bastards." Feng Han looked at the excited players of Han Bing Pavilion and laughed and cursed for a moment: "It seems that at this time, only Han Bing Pavilion players don't mind this kind of killing anymore. Alas, people's hearts."

Of course, if they change positions with the public players at this time, then they will be the ones who shout for justice and excitement.

The players of the Ice Pavilion took action again, specifically targeting players who were affected by the formation and consumed too much, so that they could easily kill their opponents.

For a moment, the battle on the top of the mountain became even more chaotic.

However, compared to the elegant and silent killing method of formation, the players of the Ice Pavilion have more wild momentum when participating.

Fight, killing, continuing. At this time, the killing had been around for most of the day, and the entire holy mountain was covered with blood, just like bloody mist.

There was a strong smell of blood everywhere, which was disgusting. The environment like the holy mountain fairyland turned into a Shura hell, and the rich spiritual energy was also covered by the blood energy.

At the same time, the power of the Earthly Demon suppressed by spiritual energy at the foot of the Holy Mountain also began to counterattack because the spiritual energy was consumed by blood and rushed out toward the ground.

After the power of the Earth Evil is mixed, there is a feeling of yin and coldness in the blood and energy.

The holy land of cultivation of the decent monks disappeared, but this holy mountain was raised a little bit, except for the locations of the Shura Alliance and the Fenghan Puppet Legion, all of them were covered with corpses.

From the fact that these corpses are as high as puppets, it can be seen that the corpses here have been laid out at a height of one person.

Of course, the reason why we are not compared with the Shura Master Sect is that at this time, the Shura Master Sect all immersed in cultivation.

After the Shura Master’s sect’s exercises were modified, most of them tended toward the Seven Killing Art, and the best energy to practice was the power of the bardo evil.

The abundant blood and energy here and the power of the earthly evil spirits that are constantly spraying fuel are exactly what they need. For the Shura Master, this is the real holy place for cultivation!

After anger, the blood energy they absorbed would not have an impact on the Blood Demon Realm. Compared with the speed of the Blood Demon Realm absorption, what they practiced was just a drop in the bucket.
Chapter completed!