boom!

The attack spells between the two sides collided violently, making a huge muffled sound.

Meng Shuai and Situ Huang were both shaken by this force and took dozens of steps back before they stood firm.

On the other hand, the Nine-Eyed Holy Son seemed not to have been affected in any way, and still stood proudly in the air, with his nine eyes emitting a ferocious and terrifying light.

When the other priests and generals saw this scene, despair flashed across their faces.

These are two martial saints, the most powerful warriors among human beings.

However, even the combined attacks were unable to shake the evil demon. The strength of the Nine-Eyed Holy Son had reached an unbelievable level.

"How could he be so powerful? It seems that this mission is in danger." Meng Shuai's face was also quite ugly.

Meng Shuai had heard of the name of the Nine-Eyed Holy Son before, but he had never fought against him.

The rest of the ancient demons will only die if they encounter the Martial Saint.

But the Nine-Eyed Holy Son in front of him is unprecedentedly powerful. No matter how fierce the force is, it seems to fall on a hard wall, unable to shake it at all.

"Ants are ants, that's all."

Behind the Nine-Eyed Holy Son, a bright wheel of light suddenly appeared.

Against the backdrop of this halo, densely packed divine inscriptions appeared all over his body, as if he were a god in the sky.

"I have the blessing of the Holy Ancestor, so just wait for death." After finishing speaking, the Nine-Eyed Holy Son rushed down instantly.

His speed was very fast, and he was in front of Meng Shuai in a blink of an eye, and punched hard.

The blow came too fast, and Meng Shuai's reaction was just as fast. He immediately slashed at the Nine-Eyed Holy Son with the bronze sword in his hand.

Click!

The bronze sword in his hand is also a very sophisticated magic weapon.

But in front of the Nine-Eyed Holy Son, the bronze sword was like fragile glass, suddenly shattered into fragments all over the ground.

The Nine-Eyed Holy Son clenched the bronze sword into pieces, but did not stop. He changed his fist into a palm and landed heavily on Meng Shuai's body.

Meng Shuai also wore a pair of armor.

Under this blow, the breast shield on his armor instantly shattered, and his whole body flew out, hitting a huge boulder heavily.

Situ Huang, who was next to Meng Shuai, roared angrily when he saw this and raised his hand to parry.

The nine eyes on the face of the Nine-Eyed Holy Son turned at the same time and glanced at Situ Huang.

"Little grasshopper, I didn't deal with you just now, but you still dare to come here to seek death." The Nine-Eyed Holy Son let out an evil roar, turned around and punched out.

There was no accident. Even Situ Huang was no match for him and was knocked out hard.

Although Situ Huang was not seriously injured, there was a look of fear on his face.

This Nine-Eyed Holy Son is too powerful.

He, Situ Huang, was no match at all.

"I'm sorry, Commander Meng. I won't do this mission anymore. The Taicang Department cannot do without me." Situ Huang weighed the pros and cons and decisively chose to escape midway.

"You still want to leave, can you?"

The divine power in the hand of the Nine-Eyed Holy Son appeared and turned into a long whip, which immediately grabbed Situ Huang's ankle in mid-air.

"Drink!" Situ Huang shouted angrily, and endless thunder erupted from his body, breaking the long whip.

At the same time, his body immediately rushed out and rushed towards the outside world.

The ancient demons nearby tried to stop them, but were repelled by Situ Huang.

"No one can stop me!" Situ Huang roared and was about to leave the valley.

But suddenly, his body flying in mid-air seemed to hit a wall of air, making a dull sound, and was actually knocked back.
Chapter completed!