The entire Immortal Ji Island was filled with the sound of killing. The ten major sects and all kinds of casual cultivators fought with the disciples of the Holy Fire Sect, and it was a bloody storm. At this time, there was no longer any suspicion or filth among the ten major sects. They cooperated together, and the entire battle was extremely cruel.

As Wei Hong bowed slightly to Mu Ziling, he rushed into the crowd of the Holy Fire Sect without any words. Whether it was Ouyang Yun's battle, Wu Xinglie and Luo Qing, Wei Hong could not get involved at this time, and in such a battle situation, he was not so arrogant that he could change it.

At this time, Wei Hong was killing those disciples of the Holy Fire Sect. Although killing these people could not change the entire battle situation at all, Wei Hong needed these corpses and started killing all the way. Wei Hong himself didn't know how many corpses he had killed. However, with his killing, he quickly refined part of them.

Wuxin's murderous aura condensed around Wei Hong. Since everyone was fighting fiercely, no one noticed him for the time being, so that Wei Hong could kill him as much as possible without any worries. After all, some of the peripheral disciples of the Holy Fire Sect were too weak in Wei Hong's eyes.

Meng Wuqing's expression was a little pale at this time. This can be said to be the second tragic battle after she came to the airspace. The first time was in Zhenbei City, but this time it was thousands of times stronger than the tragic one in Zhenbei City. At this time, Meng Wuqing's martial arts were being consumed violently. Only with such a large formation did Meng Wuqing realize that the strength of the first-class Wuzong really counted nothing.

puff!

Suddenly, Meng Wuqing accidentally was directly hit on the back by a disciple of the Holy Fire Sect behind him, and was directly bombarded with blood and fell heavily to the ground.

Swish!

At this time, a disciple of the Holy Fire Sect held a long sword and stabbed Meng Wuqing directly. Meng Wuqing had no time to display his martial arts energy, so he saw a sword light stabbing towards him. He couldn't help but look a hint of despair on his face and closed his eyes. However, the imagined attack did not appear.

"It's okay!"

Hearing a slightly familiar voice, Meng Wuqing opened her eyes and saw Wei Hong standing in front of him, while the person from the Holy Fire Sect who was attacking him was directly chopped into two halves by Wei Hong.

"careful."

Seeing Meng Wuqing losing his mind, Wei Hong shouted lightly at this time, and at the same time, he pulled Meng Wuqing aside, and with a knife, he attacked a fierce attacker behind him. Thousands of sword lights strangled them away.

"You stand behind me."

Wei Hong didn't care about talking to Meng Wuqing, and directly protected Meng Wuqing behind him. At the same time, he killed all directions again. Countless disciples of the Holy Fire Sect could not resist Wei Hong's attack. At the same time, Wei Hong also protected some disciples with slightly weak cultivation in the Yangshen Sect.

Ning Qian looked at Wei Hong behind him at this moment, and his expression was a little complicated. Who would have thought that in just a few months, even if he reached the ninth grade of Wuzong, his cultivation level was higher than Wei Hong, but Ning Qian knew that he was no match for Wei Hong at all.

roar!

Just as Wei Hong was hunting wildly, a roar came from a distance, and then a terrifying aura came from a distance from far to near, flapping its wings and instantly arrived in front of Wei Hong.

As his wings flapped, the space twisted, and some people with slightly weak cultivation directly slaughtered into the space crack. The terrifying storm accompanied by the sound of thunder made everyone retreat unstoppable.

However, when everyone felt the momentum of this person, their faces were pale as blood. Now, there are only nine people in the Ninth Grade of the Martial Master in the Ten Sects, all of which were entangled by the nine people of the Holy Fire Sect. However, now, the people in the demon clan actually had the strength of the Ninth Grade of the Martial Master in the Ninth Grade of the Martial Master in the Demon Clan again. Moreover, the demon clan itself is extremely powerful and extremely cruel. This demon clan is obviously not above the same level as Feitian Yasha.

"Today, I will attack you human races. One day, my demon king will come again. At that time, you human race will be completely enslaved by us." This terrifying demon race man flew in the air and said sharply.

"What should I do? There are no more masters from the ninth grade of Wu Zun here."

"Run? Obviously we can't run, we are completely surrounded."

Some people were pale as blood at this time, and all the demons of the ninth grade of the Martial Sect surrounded these slightly weaker people. The terrifying aura exuded a bloodthirsty murderous aura, which made these people no longer have the will to fight.

"Haha, my fellow men, all the blood foods of these humans are great tonics. Let me kill them." The man in the demon clan said arrogantly at this time.

"Haha, I said from the beginning that the human race is just an ant-like existence, and these human races are not worth mentioning at all." At this time, a more arrogant laughter came out, and only a young demon master was seen. He looked extremely handsome, and his whole person exuded a powerful aura. An unparalleled manic aura made some disciples who were close to him be directly shocked.

"I heard from them that your name is Wei Hong. Although your strength is weak, what you just performed is pretty good. Now, kneel down and be my slave, follow me to fight the world and let you live a life."

This young master rushed all the way. All the masters who wanted to stop him were afraid of being killed. Moreover, his magic skills filled his body, absorbing the skills of the people he was killed, and increasing his momentum. At this moment, a hint of arrogant appeared in his expression, looking at Wei Hong, and saying condescendingly.

"Be a slave for you? Today I will take you away."

Wei Hong's expression was extremely cold at this time, and he sneered repeatedly. The evil sky in his hand emitted a charming light. His whole person, the sword intent was completely condensed by him. Countless sword intents surrounded Wei Hong's side, and he burst into laughter, even more arrogant than a young master.

"I have a hint of arrogance. Yes, such a person is suitable for being my slaves. Let me tell you, don't say that you will be ruled by our demons in the future, as well as the entire Martial Continent, and even the heavens and all worlds. And you, as my slave, is also your honor. Not only you, but everyone today has only two ways, either to be a slave to our demons or to die."

At this time, the young master looked at Wei Hong, but was not angry at all. Instead, he nodded slightly and shouted loudly.

Wei Hong sneered in his heart. He naturally knew that there must be other worlds outside the Martial Continent, but he couldn't care so much. As a member of the Martial Continent, what this young master said made him feel murderous intent. Not only him, but everyone else was also murderous intent at this time. No matter whether they had any conflicts, they were all human races and warriors from the Martial Continent.

"It's not been a short time since I came to the Hanging Space. There are many masters in the Hanging Space. However, I am very fond of you. I will give you a chance to surrender to me. I will pass on your supreme magic skills and make you the ruler of the entire Hanging Space and even the Martial Continent." The young man was still bewitching at this time. Judging from his appearance, the whole world seemed to be taken seriously by him.

"Idiot, I have countless groups of martial arts continents. You have just met a few people and dared to speak out loud." Wei Hong was a little angry when he heard the bastard's words and said angrily.

"Hmph, when I kill you so-called human geniuses one by one, I see what pride you have." The young man let out a long roar at this time, and his whole body exuded a strong aura. He looked at Wei Hong and shouted angrily: "When will you wait if you don't surrender to me at this time?"

"I surrender to your uncle."

Wei Hong cursed at this time, and at the same time, his whole body gathered thousands of sword lights and attacked directly at the young man of the demon clan, instantly covering him.

"Overbial ability."

Only when the young man of the demon race was emitting a terrifying demonic aura all over his body, surrounding him. At the same time, a terrifying fighting spirit emanated from his body. He used the demonic aura frantically and condensed into a long spear of Xu Ji in his hand. He held the spear and slammed together with Wei Hong's sword light.

boom!

A huge collision completely tore the entire sky apart, but the endless waves dissipated terrifyingly around. After this collision, Wei Hong was also secretly alert. If this young master, according to the strength of humans, had reached the second level of Martial Master. With such strength, he dared to be so arrogant. Wei Hong could not stop murderous intent at this time.

Some people who were close to the two were directly bombarded by the air. At this time, Wei Hong took one step forward and calmed down the blood in his heart. At the same time, he quickly attacked the young master. His terrifying knife intent ran across the entire sky, reaching thousands of feet high. After slashing down, the entire sky changed color, like a mountain pressing against the top of the top of the young man.

But the young master let out a long roar, and the spear in his hand was as solid as it was, emitting a dazzling light, and he shouted coldly: "Break it for me!"

boom!

The violent collision only saw that the mountain formed by Wei Hong was directly picked up by a spear, but Wei Hong was directly penetrated through his chest by this shot, and his whole body was covered in blood. The young man laughed loudly and arrogantly: "Are you accepting it now?"

Blow me out!

At this moment, a ferocious look flashed across Wei Hong's face. Only when he saw the young man, all the sword intents were directly detonated by Wei Hong, and the terrifying sword intent directly penetrated his body.

"You actually hurt me?"

The young man seemed to be unable to believe his eyes, looked at Wei Hong and roared madly.

"I hurt you? I'm going to kill you today, but you still have a chance to surrender to me."
Chapter completed!