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text text_Chapter 746(2/2)

An angry figure descended into the world.

Zhentian Demon Saint is a very fierce middle-aged man with two half-meter-long sharp horns on his head. He looks mighty and terrifying.

"Lord Zhentian, I have tried my best, but this man is extremely powerful and I cannot kill him."

The Brutal Demon Saint said tremblingly.

"waste."

The Sky-shattering Demon Saint waved his hand, and the Brutal Demon Saint vomited blood and flew backwards.

"My son, whoever kills you, I will definitely cut him into pieces. Before that, I have to collect some interest."

With that said, the Sky-shattering Demon Saint flew towards a town in the distance.

The Sky-shattering Demon Saint was so fast that it was as if he was teleporting. After a while, he arrived in front of a town.

This town is about 70 to 80 miles in radius and has a population of tens of millions.

"Destroy!"

A huge palm fell from the sky and turned the town into powder.

As for the people inside, no trace was left.

With a cold snort, the Sky-shattering Demon Saint flew towards the next town.

In one day, the Sky-shattering Demon Saint wiped out nearly a hundred towns and killed hundreds of millions of people.

Finally, the Sky-shattering Demon Saint came to a city.

The city is protected by a ninth-level low-level formation. Even ten or eight low-level demon saints cannot break through the ninth-level low-level formation. Only low-level saints have this ability.

But Zhentian Demon Saint is not a low-level demon saint. Ordinary low-level demon saints can be killed by just blowing his breath.

"Human beings, if my son is killed, you will be used to sacrifice him."

The terrible sound spread throughout the city.

Boom!

The next moment, disaster struck. The huge palm easily broke through the formation and then pressed down on the city.

A huge handprint appeared in the center of the city with a radius of thousands of miles. Everything in the handprint was turned into nothingness. The buildings and humans around the handprint were also turned into powder under the influence of the air waves.

With one palm, a city was destroyed.

One day was too short, and there was no time for the news to spread.

Zhentian Demon Saint continued to kill. In just a few days, hundreds of towns were wiped out, and several cities were wiped out. This was because the distance between towns was very long, and the distance between cities was very long.

further, otherwise, more could be destroyed.

However, such a large-scale massacre finally provoked a human saint.

This is a mid-level holy king with long hair.

He said with a stern voice: "Zhentian Demon Saint, my human race and your demon race are not in conflict with each other, so why are you massacring my human race and destroying my city?"

Among the cities destroyed by the Shocking Demon Saint, one belonged to his family.

"My son was killed by your human race. If I don't take revenge, how can I, the Sky-shattering Demon Saint, gain a foothold in the Holy Spirit Continent?"

The voice of the Sky-Shaking Demon Saint is like thunder.

"What, your son was killed?"

The long-haired sage looked ugly.

The Zhentian Demon Saint is a middle-level holy beast, and its strength is much stronger than that of the middle-level Demon Saint. It is comparable to the high-level Demon Saint. With him, he cannot stop the opponent at all, and can only dissuade the opponent.

"Whoever killed your son, just go find him. It doesn't matter if you implicate innocent people."

The way of the long-haired sage.

"roll!"

The Sky-shattering Demon Saint was too lazy to talk nonsense with the long-haired Saint, and slapped him away with one palm.

The massacre continued, and as a last resort, the long-haired saint began to contact other saints, including a high-level saint.

Finally, a week later, a high-level holy king appeared and seriously injured the Sky-shattering Demon Saint.

But at this time, the human race had already suffered countless casualties. Although the Holy Spirit Continent had a large population, this number was only a small amount compared to the entire Holy Spirit Continent, but it was still a huge disaster.

In addition to being angry, the human race also began to encircle and suppress the demon clan. Large areas of the demon clan were exterminated. In many places, when night came, there was not a single demon clan left, and they were all wiped out.

It is said that later, higher-level demon saints and saint kings came forward to suppress the matter.

When Li Fuchen got the news, it was already many days later. His face was ashen. He didn't expect that he saved one person in the town, but actually killed a thousand people in the town. It is estimated that those people he saved have also been killed.

killed.

Regret or not, it doesn't make any sense.

He had no choice at the time.

There was no way he could just watch the monsters massacre humans.

It was impossible for him to see the murderous monster and not kill him or let him go.

Could it be that we just let the monsters wreak havoc because we were afraid of the monsters' revenge? What's the point?

And even if he doesn't kill Emperor Toutian, Emperor Toutian will devour the human races in other towns. With the backing of the Zhentian Demon Saint, you can imagine how many humans will be devoured over time. Maybe after so many years.

, Emperor Toutian has already devoured more humans than the Demon Saint Zhentian killed. This is a vicious cycle. The evil ones are more evil, and the evil ones are more ferocious.

Li Fuchen only hoped that this incident would make the demon clan restrain themselves and stop devouring humans as wantonly as in the past.

"The Heaven-shaking Demon Saint?"

Li Fuchen remembered this name, and he swore that one day he would personally kill the Sky-shattering Demon Saint.

No, killing the Sky-shaking Demon Saint is not enough, he wants to change the situation of the entire Holy Spirit Continent.

The reason why the Zhentian Demon Saint is so arrogant is because the demon clan is not weaker than the human race. If the demon clan were too weak, the Zhentian Demon Saint would have been destroyed long ago if he dared to be so arrogant.
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