Chapter 2690: The trend is gone

"The old patriarch and the young master were killed. Elder Wuji cannot protect themselves. We can't stop them at all!"
"It's over, our Sky Demon Race is over."
"Everyone, run away! Run away!"
Seeing the large swaths of Saints and Powers swooping down, the people of the Sky Demon Race were so scared that they fled for their lives.
The disaster is imminent and fly separately.
Without the support of the Heavenly Demon and Lord Zhu, and the group of dragons without a leader, the people of the Heavenly Demon tribe can be described as a mess.
"No one can escape! All members of the Demon Race must die! Kill me!" Shen Ying shouted angrily.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Ah!"
The strong of the Dragon Sacred Hall scattered the Heavenly Demon Territory in all directions and carried out frantic massacres. Wherever they passed, the Heavenly Demon clan screamed continuously and were ruthlessly bombarded and killed.
The holy emperor, the holy master, shot, and in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of demon clan people were beheaded, very terrifying.
"Gu Xuanzun, quickly send someone to support!" Elder Wuji roared anxiously.
"Gu Xuanzun! Quickly send a strong from the Profound Sage Realm to support! Quickly give the order!" Zhu'erhun and others began to panic, and completely panicked.
Under the horrifying attack of the Dragon Sacred Hall powerhouse, even Elder Wuji had been seriously injured.
Both Zhu'er Soul and Zhu Aoyun were unable to resist.
Even with the support of Nangong Xuan and the others, they could not resist.
The high-levels of the Dragon Sacred Hall and the strong, the decisive exercises they performed were beyond their imagination, and they were all overwhelming existences.
If the martial arts temple powerhouse does not come to support, all of them will have to die.
Once they are all killed, no one from the Sky Demon tribe will survive.
Regardless of the fact that there are more than two million people in the Tianmo tribe, they are all ants in front of the holy emperor.
The massacre of more than two million people is not difficult at all.
"All the grievances will be settled together today, Gu Xuanzun, give the order, after all, even if you don't give the order, the Dragon God Clan will kill the Profound Sage Realm." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.
"Feng Wuchen, does that mysterious person appear?" Long Soul Killed came and asked solemnly.
Feng Wuchen shook his head slightly and said, "Not yet."
"The Great Ancestor, when you killed the Heavenly Demon and Lord Zhu just now, what did you notice?" Feng Wuchen asked.
"No." Long Killing Soul shook his head, looking at Feng Wuchen strangely, and asked: "Why do you ask?"
"I have a strange feeling, but I don't know what's wrong." Feng Wuchen frowned and shook his head: "Forget it, don't care about these, let the great ancestor recover, the power consumption is too great."
Soul Killing nodded without thinking.
"Master Gu Xuanzun, give the order." Nangong Xuan said anxiously.
Gu Xuanzun’s old face became extremely gloomy, and he immediately ordered to shout: "The Temple of Martial Spirits and the great powers, Saint Emperor Realm, Saint Venerable Realm powerhouse, come to Heaven Demon Realm immediately!"
Long Jiyun smiled faintly: "Gu Xuanzun, that mysterious person doesn't seem to be going to save you. The Heavenly Devil Candle will not be killed and he will stop him."
Gu Xuanzun's old face was extremely gloomy. He also transmitted a voice to the mysterious person before, but he did not respond.
They were all abandoned.
"Elder Promise, the next move will send you on the road." Jing Wushuang sneered, making seals with both hands, energizing his momentum with all his strength, and finally roared: "Holy Jue! Death Water Sword!"
"Zhu Aoyun! You are destined to destroy the Demon Race today! Take it to death!" Long Xiaoyang shouted, bursting out with unparalleled momentum, and finally shouted: "Holy Jue! Hell Storm!"
"Patriarch Zhuhuang, you have been seriously injured, this elder gives you a good time!" Chu Tianshu smiled indifferently, and immediately shot out from the void with his palms condensed with terrifying fire attribute power.
"Careful patriarch!" the third elder yelled in horror.
"Chu Tianshu! Stop!" Zhu'erhun roared.
"boom!"
"puff!"
A domineering and fierce palm hit the cover of Zhuhuang Tianling, shaking Zhuhuang’s mouth and vomiting blood, died on the spot, and his body turned into a black line and fell.
The seriously injured Zhuhuang couldn't resist, let alone avoid it.
"Patriarch!" Elder Wuji roared in grief.
"The old ghost of the Evil Soul! Take care of yourself! Watch the trick!" Long Qi shouted, with a violent momentum, and finally shouted: "Holy Jue! Hell Fire Palm!"
"Shoo hoo!"
"Buzz!"
After all kinds of immortal methods were displayed, a burst of super energy burst out, whether it was power or momentum, it gave people an unmatched feeling, illuminating the entire dim space.
The most terrifying thing is the Hell Storm, which cannot be avoided at all.
"Damn it! Long Xiaoyang would actually have this sacred decision! Can't avoid it at all! Bastard!" Zhu Aoyun scolded in panic and angrily.
"puff!"
Zhu Aoyun was caught in the storm of Hell and vomited blood on the spot.
Zhu Aoyun tried his best to resist, but to no avail.
In the end, he was swallowed up alive by the Hell Storm.
"The law protector was also killed!" Zhu Erhun was panicked and chaotic.
"It's over! It's too late to escape!" Zhu Xingxun's face was shocked, and his eyes were filled with despair.
Yi Tianshan said in extreme horror: "If you don't listen to your orders, you can't move!"
"Master Gu Xuanzun! Save us!" Nangong Xuan shouted in panic, feeling such a strong breath of death for the first time.
Even when he was swallowed by fire, he was not as desperate as he is now.
"Such a terrible power, I can't stop it at all!" Old Man Ming said in extreme fear, his old face extremely pale.
Elder Promise suddenly roared: "Quickly get away!"
Jing Wushuang sneered and said, "Don't Elder Wuji dared to accept this protector's holy decision? Even if you avoid it, what can you do? You can't change the ending."
Time cannot allow Elder Wuji to think too much, and immediately dodges to avoid Jing Wushuang's attack, even if it is a head-on.
"Zhu Aoyun, you can't run away." Long Xiaoyang said fiercely.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Puff puff!"
Under the attack of the terrifying immortal law, the earth-shaking sound was endless, and the soul of Zhu E and Nangong Xuan and others were severely injured and vomited blood.
More than a dozen saints respect the injury and fall.
"Buzz!"
The energy ripples of ten times destruction swallowed and rolled frantically, spreading to hundreds of thousands of feet away, covering the void of the Heavenly Demon Realm.
In the face of such a terrifying power, the powerful sages such as the Shadow Demon Venerable and the Old Ghost, directly turned into nothingness.
The Heavenly Demon Clan sits down with the Saint Emperor strong, and it is impossible to escape death.
There are less than a thousand of the tens of thousands of powerful members of the Sky Demon Clan, and at this moment there are fewer than a thousand people left, and they have all been seriously injured.
The demons are gone.
"Don't stop, kill all the members of the Demon Race!" Nie Wufeng shouted, fighting intently.
"Kill!" Long Tianzhong everyone swooped down.
The strong man in the Dragon Sacred Hall, slaughtered the celestial demon people ruthlessly, the corpses of the celestial demon domain piled up like a mountain, blood was flowing into a river, and the strong smell made people vomit.
Before the Wuhun Temple powerhouse arrived, the Heavenly Demon Race powerhouse had all fallen, unable to return to the sky.
"..." Elder Wuji was completely desperate, staring at all this with dull eyes.
The Demon Race is completely finished.