C677 He Was Fearless(2)
C677 He Was Fearless(2)
Upon seeing this situation, the Demon Cultivator Almighty's spirits were lifted, and their blood boiled. Each of them straightened their backs, and their eyes were filled with killing intent. As for the Devil Dao Expert, their expressions were filled with fear and shock. Some of them were even trembling.
Hai Wuya's expression changed as well. Although his strength was comparable to the Magic Image Stage Super Expert, he didn't dare to directly attack when faced with so many Demon Cultivator Almighties. Otherwise, he would either die or be injured.
Only Chiang Zhan and the others were as calm as ever. In the eyes of others, 500 Demon Cultivator Almighty was a terrifying force, but to them, it was nothing more than a motley crew.
Boom!
Chiang Zhan grabbed with his big hand and shattered the incoming saber light. Then, he smiled coldly, his eyes filled with disdain.
Xia Feixue and Ao Changkong stood with their hands behind their backs. Their eyes were cold, and their killing intent was terrifying.
"Brothers, is this the distress signal you sent out? " Among the five hundred plus Demon Cultivator Almighties, an old man with a blood-red robe swept across the crowd with a gaze as cold as lightning as he asked.
" Old Ancestor Jin Peng, we just found an Earth-ranked combat skill. However, it was snatched away by these three righteous path experts, as well as those Devil Dao Expert. They attacked us as well. " The Demon Cultivator Almighty that was originally present had a look of hatred in its eyes. Looking at Chiang Zhan and the others as well as the numerous Devil Dao Experts, it spoke maliciously.
The blood robed old man who was called Patriarch Golden Peng had a cruel smile on his face. He said in a gloomy tone, "In the eleventh level of hell, there is actually someone who dares to attack the disciples of Demon God Temple. He must be tired of living. " After saying that, his body trembled, and an unparalleled aura burst forth from him. It was like a stormy sea on the shore, charging towards Chiang Zhan and the others in a grandiose manner.
This man's strength was comparable to the Magic Image Stage Super Expert, and it was even more powerful than Hai Wuya's. The aura he unleashed was violent and violent, and it sent many Devil Dao Experts flying on the spot.
Hai Wuya was forced back a dozen steps. He could tell that the situation was not looking good today, so he gave up on fighting for the Doomsday Blade Technique and turned around, fleeing for his life.
"Mr. Chiang, Miss Xia, it seems like we are going to start a massacre today." Ao Changkong's attitude was domineering, and his combat intent was soaring to the sky. He looked at Chiang Zhan and Xia Feixue and chuckled. After that, he threw a punch at Old Ancestor Jin Peng.
Rumble!
The heaven and earth split apart, and the void shattered. Ao Changkong casually threw out a punch that was incomparably domineering. It destroyed mountains and destroyed mountains, and shook the surroundings. Boundless energy surged like a flood, and it was unstoppable.
This punch was simple and powerful, it contained absolute power. It was effortless for it to kill an ordinary Magic Image Stage warrior. Even if it was the Magic Image Stage Super Expert, it would still have to pay a hefty price.
"This is bad! When did a peerless genius come to the eleventh level of hell? His strength is almost comparable to the most powerful Magic Image Stage Super Expert." Golden Roc Ancestor's facial expression changed dramatically. His eyes were filled with fear and sweat. He could feel Ao Changkong's peerless strength. He didn't dare to fight ___ alone. He immediately faced all the surrounding Demon Cultivator Almighty. He let out a world-shaking roar, "Everyone, attack together and kill these three righteous disciples! Receive the Earth Tier Battle Skill! The Eight Great Vajras will reward you handsomely!"
Before his voice faded, the aura of over five hundred Demon Cultivator Almighties skyrocketed, and their killing intent was thick. Every single one of them unleashed their Top War Power, and launched their strongest attack together.
The combined attack of so many experts had easily blocked Ao Changkong's punch. The entire battlefield was exploding, and the sky was collapsing and the earth was caving in. The momentum of the attack was astonishing.
Ao Changkong was brave and fearless, and his aura was like a rainbow. He drew out two high-grade precious spears. He unleashed the bloodline of the Qilin, the Second Grade Ice Spear Spirit Light, and the Peak of Rank Two Decaying Spear Spirit Light. It was like a fierce tiger charging into a pack of wolves, stirring up a storm of blood.
A tragic battle started.
Although Ao Changkong's talent was extraordinary and his strength was formidable, he had not reached the stage where he could sweep away more than five hundred Demon Cultivator Almighties by himself. Therefore, Chiang Zhan and Xia Feixue had also participated in the battle.
In fact, Chiang Zhan could kill all the Demon Cultivator Almighty by himself, but he didn't use his most powerful strength because these Demon Cultivator Almighties weren't worthy. He did not even use his blade technique. He only used a pair of fists to meet the attack.
Even so, Chiang Zhan's fists were comparable to a top grade treasure. Each of his fists contained a deep power, as if they were divine mountains that suppressed the heavens and the earth. Wherever the fist force reached, the Demon Cultivator Almighty would be there without exception. All of them would be crushed into pieces, and they would die without a complete corpse.
Xia Feixue did not want to be outdone. She held the treasured sword in her hand and became one with the sword. She rampaged through the more than 500 Demon Cultivator Almighty. No one could resist her.
Deafening explosions continuously rang out. In the distance, countless righteous disciples and Devil Dao Expert seemed to have been injected with stimulants as they excitedly watched this bloody battle.
"I never thought that Young Sect Leaders's strength would be so terrifying. And that man and woman, I wonder what their background is. They seem to be even more powerful than Young Sect Leader."
"These three actually dared to slaughter the disciples of the Demon God Temple in the eleventh level of hell. Aren't they afraid of angering the eight great vajras?"
"Although the eight great vajras are powerful, these three aren't easy to deal with. Since they dare to slaughter the experts of the Demon God Temple so brazenly, they must have some confidence."
"Perhaps they are new here. They don't know how powerful the eight great vajras are, which is why they dare to be so arrogant."
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Discussions kept echoing in the sky. All the experts of the Righteous and Devil Dao watched Chiang Zhan and the others slaughter the people of the Demon God Temple. Some of them had admiration in their eyes, while others had disdain on their faces. Some of them were gloating over ___'s misfortune, and all kinds of expressions could be seen on their faces.
In the eleventh level of hell, the Orthodox Dao disciples were evenly matched with the Devil Dao Expert. Although they were constantly killing, they were in a state of balance. However, ever since the arrival of the Eight Great Guardians, this situation had been completely broken. They had led the experts of Demon God Temple to hunt down the righteous path disciples. There were even some people from the Heavenly Devil Sect who had found some treasures. They were also killed and robbed.
It could be said that the eleventh level of hell had already become the territory of the Demon God Temple. All the Demon Cultivator Almighty were doing whatever they wanted here. No one dared to resist because no one could afford to offend the eight great vajras.
However, today, Chiang Zhan and the others ignored the eight great vajras and dared to kill the people of Demon God Temple. This made the disciples of the Righteous and Devil Dao admire them from the bottom of their hearts.
Of course, there were also some who felt that Chiang Zhan and the others were unscrupulous and crazy. Provoking the eight great vajras in the eleventh level of hell was no different than digging their own grave.