Chapter 2621: The Decision of the Soul Soul

How could the four six-stars be afraid of the four four-stars?
Completely crushed by strength!
However, when they shot, Feng Wuchensen said coldly: "Since the Demon Lord of the Sky Demon Race has shot, other people have also been killed!"
Candle Star Soul frowned deeply and stared at Feng Wuchen coldly.
"Yuxuzi, Shengying, Xuanmu, Gaijun, it's time for you to take action, the ten great demon veterans of the heavenly devil clan and the venerable soul temple were all seriously injured, unable to fight, and killed them all." Feng Wuchen Ordered, the voice was icy, without any human emotion.
"Follow the orders of the Supreme Lord!" Shengying and others took their orders respectfully.
The old faces of Yu Xuzi and the other hall masters were very ugly, but they did not dare to disobey orders in front of Long Xiaoyang and Long Qi.
"Shoo hoo!"
Shengying and other seven powerful masters soared into the sky, urging them with terrifying forces.
Even though the previous battles cost them a lot of strength and even suffered injuries, they have not yet lost their fighting ability.
"Not good!" The four six-star saints who were fighting, their expressions changed greatly at the same time.
But now being entangled by the four mysterious shadows, it is not so easy to get out of support.
Seeing Yuxuzi and others bursting in, Candle Yan gritted his teeth and shouted: "Feng Wuchen, you despicable villain!"
"I have reminded you that this is your own death. The mad dog against the wind is relying on the strong to bully the weak and wounding the dragon gods and the shadow guards. I only wanted to kill the spirit temple. You have to intervene. , No wonder I." Feng Wuchen said indifferently.
"Shadow Demon Venerable, Old Ghost, stop them!" Zhu Mingshan shouted anxiously.
The Shadow Demon Venerable and the Old Ghost of Yan Ming respectfully said: "Yes!"
"Can they stop it?" Long Xuanfengsen's extremely cold voice came, and his figure appeared in front of Shadow Demon Venerable and the others.
"Long Xuanfeng!" Seeing the appearance of Long Xuanfeng, Shadow Demon Venerable and others were terrified, their old faces pale, and they didn't dare to make any move.
"Long Xuanfeng's power has been exhausted, killing him is easy, what are you afraid of? Hurry up!" Seeing the Shadow Demon Venerable and the others, Zhuyan couldn't help roaring.
"The words of the candle are right, killing me is easy, come on, let's do it." Long Xuanfeng sneered sneerly, and even hooked arrogantly.
The Shadow Demon Lord could see that Long Xuanfeng's breath was weak, but they didn't dare to make a move.
The feeling that Long Xuanfeng gave them was too terrible, even if the breath was weak, they would not dare to say that they could kill Long Xuanfeng.
Not to mention the Saint Soul Sect Master and Shui Wuhen, they were seriously injured, let alone Long Xuanfeng, even a Saint Emperor powerhouse can kill them.
"Asshole! Do you want to watch us get killed?" Zhu Mingshan roared furiously.
At this moment, the holy shadow and other powerful masters have appeared like lightning, and immediately began a ruthless massacre.
"Unreasonable!" Zhu Xun gritted his teeth and growled.
"boom!"
"puff!"
Suddenly there was an explosion, and Zhu Xun was slapped in his chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his chest collapsed and he died on the spot.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Puff puff!"
Immediately there were other five-star holy masters, who were seriously injured, unable to resist the Saint Shadow and others, and even had no chance to evade. They were all bombarded and killed.
"Damn it! I'm going to die in the hands of these rubbish!" Zhu Mingshan gritted his teeth and roared, extremely unwilling.
"Zhuyuan, stop them!" Zhuyan shouted in panic, his heart beating wildly.
Facing death, Zhuyan and Prison Ye and others began to panic.
Although Zhuyuan's injury is not serious, he has been dragged by Yu Xuzi at this moment, and shouted anxiously: "Hurry and pass the elder!"
The Shadow Demon Lord and the old ghost Yan Ming sent the news back to the Demon Realm in a panic.
It's a pity it's still a step too late.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Puff puff!"
One after another, the noble masters were mercilessly beheaded, and both Prisoner Ye and Zhu Mingshan could not escape to death.
Perhaps at the moment of death, their hearts were full of resentment against the wind.
"Sky Demon Enchantment!" At the critical juncture, Candle Star Soul had to forcibly urge the blood to display the enchantment.
Among the ten great masters of the Martial Spirit Temple, except for the unclear life and death of Man Chuan, the other seven people were all bombed and killed, and two others were fighting with the God Shadow Guardian.
The ten demon exalted of the Sky Demon Clan, except for the soul of Zhuxing and Zhuyuan, and the two six-star saints who were fighting, all the other six were killed.
All this is due to headwinds.
"Old Dog Upwind, have you seen it? This is the consequence of your arrogance and arrogance. You killed them. I don't know if you regret it?" Feng Wuchen spoke coldly, his icy eyes swept towards the void against the wind.
"Feng Wuchen! When this protector kills Long Xiaoyang, you will be the next one!" Upwind roared gloomily, his fierce gaze glanced at Feng Wuchen.
"Really? I am waiting for you to kill me, I hope you have this opportunity." Feng Wuchen said coldly.
Long Xiaoyang sneered and said: "Longfeng old mad dog, you have no chance, I will beat you to death!"
"Brother Xiaoyang, do your best to kill him as soon as possible. I will let him live in regret and fear throughout his life!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.
"Old mad dog against the wind, you're done." Long Xiaoyang sneered smirkingly.
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Heavenly Demon Territory Hall.
"What? Six Demon Lords died?" In the hall, Zhuhuang's face changed drastically, his old eyes widened in shock.
"Patriarch, what's the matter?" Zhu Ehun frowned deeply and asked in confusion, realizing that something was wrong.
Zhuhuang clenched his fists, and said gloomily: "There is news from the Shadow Demon Venerable that six of the Ten Great Demon Venerables have died, and eight of the Ten Great Venerables of the Martial Spirit Temple have died, because the Defiant Guardian suddenly injured Dragon Sword Wind. Feng Wuchen was angered, and he ordered the slaying of Soul Candle and the others, and also attracted Long Xiaoyang."
"What?" Zhu'erhun and other elders and senior leaders changed their faces.
"Did Long Xiaoyang also take action? That's the case, this guardian dared to go to the Southern Territory immediately!" Guardian Candle Aoyunsen said coldly, and the terrifying aura of the Eight Stars spread.
"Wait a minute!" Zhu Erhun quickly said: "The old patriarch has just retired, I am afraid he will not leave the customs so quickly. If Long Xiaoyang loses in this battle, he will definitely lead the Dragon Killing Soul and the others. With our strength and Nangong Xuan They are no match at all, and we may be killed before the old patriarch and them get out."
"How is that good? Don't you care about the life and death of Zhuxing Soul?" Zhuhuang frowned and asked.
"The guardian, immediately go to the Southern Territory, rescue the Zhuxing Soul and the others, and stop the war temporarily!" Zhu Ehun said solemnly.
"Truce?" Zhu Aoyun, Zhuhuang and others were stunned.
Six of the top ten demon lords were killed, and there was a truce?
Doesn't this make the Dragon Sacred Hall and countless forces in the Holy Realm laugh at it?
Zhu Ehun solemnly said: "There is no other way except for a temporary truce. Besides, Feng Wuchen has mysterious powers. We didn't expect Long Xiaoyang to shoot so quickly. It seems that we declared war, but we were actually forced by Feng Wuchen war."