"Hahahahaha, Chen Qingzhi, everyone said that you are not the opponent of the demon army of the deity. Now even the immortal sword raised by your own soul is on the verge of shattering, and your disciples are seriously injured. What else are you fighting with?"

The Yan Jiao King laughed at the sky and looked at Chen Qingzhi with playful eyes:

"President Chen, I am thinking of you as the number one immortal cultivation sect in Shushan, and I will give you a chance. As long as you take your disciples to surrender to me, and when I conquer the human world, how about you still let you Shushan be the number one in that human world?"

"King Yan Jiao, you don't have to worry about it anymore. My Shushan faction has been taking it as his mission to eliminate demons and protect the people and save the people. I want us to join the demon clan in conjunction with you, and I am delusional!"

Chen Qingzhi breathed heavily, but his tone was still sharp.

When the Yan Jiao King heard this, a flash of murderous intent appeared:

"Chen Qingzhi, I will give you some face because you are the head of Shushan. Don't be ungrateful. Now you are at the end of your strength. Do you still have to struggle unnecessary? Those who know the times are heroes. You should have heard this sentence. It's only a matter of time before my demon clan conquers the human world. Even if you all die here, you can't change this fact!"

While the conversation between Yan Jiao King and Chen Qingzhi, Ye Chen dragged his injured body and slowly approached them, then hid behind a huge rock and began to observe the situation.

Chen Qingzhi looked at the Yan Jiao King in front of him, and then turned to look at the disciples of Shushan behind him:

"Are you afraid of death?"

"Disciple is not afraid!"

Everyone in Shushan responded in unison.

"Then are you willing to surrender?"

"There are only those who died in battle, and there are no ones who survive!"

Another unanimous answer was answered in unison, but it was not loud, but it was shocking.

"Okay, I am worthy of being my disciple in Shushan. Let us fight for the last person and guard the last passage to the world!"

Chen Qingzhi turned around with a long roar, looked at the cold-eyed Yan Jiao King, and showed a disdainful smile:

"We are determined to die today. King Yan Jiao, put away your bewitching words. If you want to fight, then fight!"

"Okay, Chen Qingzhi, I have given you a chance. Since you don't know how to cherish it yourself, don't blame me for being ruthless. The demon clan obeys the order and takes all his strength to strangle the Shushan lineage!"

As the Yan Jiao King finished speaking, the demon clan, who had long been unable to hold back, roared and rushed towards the Shushan people!

"The disciples of Shushan obeyed the order and formed a large formation of water, clouds and smoke!"

Facing the army of demon clans rushing over, Chen Qingzhi was not panicked, but retreated into the disciples of Shushan. The disciples of Shushan formed an orderly circle, stepped on the Tiangang Step, protecting Chen Qingzhi in the middle, and blocked the exit from Ye Chen when he just arrived behind him!

The demon army roared and rushed to the hundreds of Shushan disciples, but suddenly stopped moving, their eyes full of vigilance, and they looked around, but they did not dare to move another step.

"What a big formation of water, clouds and smoke. No wonder I dared to reject my proposal. It turned out that I had such a hand. Even the 12th formation of the mountain protection in Shushan was taken out. It was indeed a big deal!"

Just when Ye Chen was not sure about the situation, the Yan Jiao King suddenly fell from the air and slowly walked to the people in Shushan.

"But it's a pity that the Fushui Yunyan Formation is a defensive magic array. If you can form a killing formation like the Ten Thousand Swords Guizong, I will still be afraid of you three points. But even if a defensive magic array can trap my group of monsters, with the current situation of your Shushan disciples, how long can you last?"

Faced with the provocation of Yan Jiao King, Shushan disciples and Chen Qingzhi did not reply, and still stood there, holding sword skills in his hands and waiting silently.

Perhaps because Ye Chen was a bystander, he did not notice the essence of the water-covered cloud and smoke formation. All he saw was that the army of demons moved slowly like a blind man, accidentally collided with each other, and then separated and collided with each other. Although he kept moving his steps, he would avoid the people in Shushan every time. After walking for a circle, he returned to the starting point again.

Although the Yan Jiao King outside the formation said it relaxed, the solemn expression on his face revealed what he thought at the moment. Judging from his appearance, he should still be afraid of the large formation of the Cover Shui Yunyan.

Seeing that no one answered, the Yan Jiao King couldn't help it anymore. He didn't dare to enter the formation, but it didn't mean he could only watch.

A red light ball the size of a basketball condensed from the right palm of the Yan Jiao King. The temperature was extremely high. Even the air around the Yan Jiao King was a little twisted, and then it hit the people in Shushan in front of him. The light ball suddenly exploded in the air between the two, as if it had hit an invisible barrier.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the air waves of light balls burst out forced the demons around the Fire Dragon King back several steps. The demons near the center of the explosion were even more annihilated, and they were instantly annihilated, scaring the demons standing outside the barrier and hesitating whether to enter.

Ye Chen was extremely shocked when he looked at this scene. The power of this attack is probably comparable to that of a missile. The casual attack of the Fire Dragon King actually has such terrifying power. Is this the strength of the ancient demon clan?

"hateful!"

The Yan Jiao King scolded, but unexpectedly, his attack did not break the formation, but instead caused him to lose his troops and generals.

"It's so bad. Get out of here and don't get in the way!"

When the demons heard this, they couldn't help but startled and retreated to the side. Then they saw the Yan Jiao King slowly take off. At the same time, a red fireball condensed in their hands. When the Yan Jiao King rose to a height of more than ten meters, they smashed the two fireballs in their hands hard towards the formation without hesitation!

"Boom!!!"

Two explosions that were even louder than before were heard, like dozens of tons of tnt explosions. The scene that had just returned to Qingming Festival was instantly covered by dust. Ye Chen learned to be smart this time and was tightly attached to the boulder, so he was not lifted out again.

After the waves calmed down, Ye Chen stuck his head out. In the dust, Ye Chen could only vaguely see the situation in front of him. The figure of the Yan Jiao King was still floating in the air, but there were some shadows that could not be seen in reality. However, Ye Chen could hear the roar of the Yan Jiao King clearly.

Obviously, the attack that Yan Jiao King just now did not achieve the result he wanted.

"Bastard, I don't believe that I can't break your broken cover!"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen saw the figure of the Flame Dragon King floating in the air rising by dozens of meters in an instant, breaking through the barrier of smoke and dust and reappearing in Ye Chen's gaze.

Immediately afterwards, under Ye Chen's shocked gaze, the body of the Yan Jiao King began to change.
Chapter completed!