Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

0The devil child smiled sinisterly, exposing his white teeth as he chanted towards the altar. At the same time, he waved his hand, and a sword light flashed, followed by a miserable scream.    

    

Ye Feng was able to discern that it was Xiao Shao Long's voice.    

    

Xiao Shaolong's cultivation was not weak, but under Chu Haiyu's sneak attack, he could not even muster up any strength to counterattack, and only blocked two sword strikes from the devil child. The third sword strike pierced through the heart, and instantly lost his life.    

    

After chopping Xiao Shao Long down with his sword, Chu Haiyu's finger quickly drew a rune on Xiao Shao Long's face. Then, with a palm strike, his corpse was thrown into the pitch black hole in the sky.    

    

"There's no Teleportation Array at all!"    

    

"We were fooled. little Devil Cub has ill intentions … "    

    

"F * ck, if I knew that the Devil Sect's bandits had ill intentions, I'd have to fight with them."    

    

Just like that, the Righteous Dao Martial Cultivator sensed that something was amiss, they all shouted out. However, it was only now that they realized that Chu Haiyu was not paying attention, obviously it was already too late.    

    

A few more righteous Martial Cultivator s were swept up by the Palm Strength that she released. Under the all-out attack of such a powerful expert, most of the Martial Cultivator s in the right path did not even have the chance to resist, as their bodies fell into the pit, and were instantly killed by the black Devil Qi s.    

    

The devilish light became exceptionally bright, shooting out from the pitch black bottomless pit. Accompanied by waves of incomprehensible chanting sounds, it seemed as if it were singing.    

    

"That's right. Sacred Artifact, right here, we need more Blood Essence s to offer as sacrifices. Give me that, kill!"    

    

Seeing this scene, the devil son Chu Haiyu's lips seemed to be muttering to himself, but the joy on his face was not concealed at all.    

    

The people in the righteous path were huddled together. Although they were cursing viciously, they were intimidated by the violent methods of the Demon Children and Moon Devil Holy Virgin in a short period of time. No one was willing to go forward.    

    

"Attack! If we don't work together to fight back, we will all die!" Amongst the crowd, Duan Mingkong raised his arm and shouted out, his gaze sweeping the surroundings.    

    

The people from the Demon Sect, were they trying to exterminate all of their Righteous Dao Martial Cultivator s and use their Blood Essence s to open this altar to obtain something that existed in the bottomless black hole?    

    

"A black snake!"    

    

He, along with Fu Chuanwei and the rest, looked at each other, then raised his sleeves. A pitch-black object suddenly shot out and flew towards the face of the Moon Devil Holy Virgin with incomparable speed.    

    

In that instant, Fu Baoguo gathered his Essence and released seven to eight continuous palm attacks, launching a fierce attack on the nearest Blood-Robed Envoy.    

    

"Nine palaces Eight Extreme, sweep the universe!"    

    

The release of the extremely powerful Palm Strength gave the Blood-Robed Envoy no time to activate the defensive Magic Formation, and the light from the Magic Formation became slightly weaker, causing the rolling Devil Nightmare Vine to let out a sharp howl, its momentum increasing explosively.    

    

Duan Mingkong knew very well that he was not a match for any of the Demon Children and Moon Devil Holy Virgin. The Black Light that he had released was actually a pitch black, horned snake. This snake's poison was extremely strong, and its entire body was as hard as iron and stone. It was something he had relied on to protect his life, but at this moment of life and death, he could only sever one of his arms to protect himself.    

    

Duan Mingkong had paid a huge price to tame this snake, but if he could save his life, it would naturally be worth it.    

    

Among them, there was even a Demonic Beast whose poison was extremely strong. Even though the devil children Chu Haiyu and the Moon Devil Holy Virgin were extremely powerful, they were unable to take them down within a short period of time.    

    

Of course, this group of Martial Cultivator s did not catch Chu Haiyu's attention. What made him afraid was that if the Blood-Robed Envoy was unable to control the defensive Magic Formation, and the Devil Nightmare Vine grew up while absorbing the energy from this place, it would become extremely troublesome.    

    

Therefore, at this critical juncture, Chu Haiyu could only help Blood-Robed Envoy take on the talisman's ferocious Palm Strength first.    

    

After a short pause of one or two breaths, Duan Mingkong had already broken away from the protection of the Magic Formation and leaped high into the sky.    

    

"Pi Li Pa La", a piece of Devil Nightmare Vine root quickly followed. Duan Mingkong struck out with his palm, in an instant, the Devil Nightmare Vine became much stronger.    

    

However, the Devil Nightmare Vine was still a step too slow, a branch reaching towards Duan Mingkong's feet, had instead become his stepping stone. With a tap of Duan Mingkong's feet, his figure flew away from the stage.    

    

When his feet landed on the stairs, he suddenly heard a familiar cry.    

    

Duan Mingkong turned his head in shock, only to see that the great expert whose strength was not any weaker than his, Fu Chuanwei, had been sent flying by the devil's palm. His large body flew backwards as he vomited blood from his mouth and fell out of the range of the defensive Magic Formation.    

    

"Sizzle sizzle."    

    

Countless Devil Nightmare Vine came from all directions, some piercing through the body of Fu Chuanwei, and some even tightly wrapped around him.    

    

This expert of the first tier was not weak at all. He was suddenly engulfed by the fiery red branches. His face was filled with extreme fear. His entire body was melting and rotting like a frozen stick.    

    

After a few breaths, the tall and burly body had already melted into nothingness.    

    

At the same time, the fiery red vines at that place were all emitting a bewitching ruby luster. They grew to a height of seventy to eighty feet, and the violent aura that was rising from them was undoubtedly several times denser than before.    

    

Duan Mingkong was so scared that his heart almost broke. He did not care about the life and death of the Righteous Dao Martial Cultivator on the stage anymore as he jumped down the stairs.    

    

On the high platform, seeing that someone had taken advantage of the chaos to escape, Demon Child Chu Haiyu could not help but frown.    

    

Only he knew that if he wanted to break open the Devil Ancestor's altar, in the end, the holy object would have to be born, and he would have to sacrifice twenty-four Void Stage Grandmaster Blood Essence s that met his requirements.    

    

Duan Mingkong was obviously one of them. If he escaped, it would mean that he couldn't afford this number. He could only offer Blood Essence s of twenty-three upright disciples.    

    

The Devil Ancestor Altar had to be opened, as well as the sacred artifact of the Devil Sect.    

    

This way, he would have to kill a Blood-Robed Envoy to fill the gaps in the offering.    

    

Furthermore, previously, Blood-Robed Envoy had used all kinds of excuses to kill all of them. The eight of them here were basically all the trusted disciples of their sect, and as the time went by, Chu Haiyu was still not so savage that he was willing to kill these direct descendants of his.    

    

Right now, the most sensible thing to do was to quickly capture Duan Mingkong and bring him back …