After a long stay in the great sect, everyone's faces suddenly became extremely ugly.

An old man wearing the Four Saints Cult Suit uniform stared at the direction of the ring with a cold expression, and suddenly sneered coldly: "The leader of the Demon Cult is already dead. This guy, he just got a little power from the leader of the Demon Cult Suit. He is not the leader of the Demon Cult Suit."

The voice fell, but not many people around him showed a look of approval on their faces.

In the venue, everyone looked at the direction of the arena with strange expressions, and was shocked and puzzled. Master of the Demon Cult, is this really the Demon Cult leader?

That is the existence that leads the Demon Cult to fight against all the eternal great sects!

If the leader of the Demon Cult returns and the split Demon Cult is united again, what will happen to the world?

Han Qiong felt the terrifying aura emitted from the opposite side. After instinctively taking a step back, a cold and fierce look suddenly shot out from his eyes, and a strong murderous intent surged out: "There are talents in the country who have come out of the world. Today's world is no longer the world that once was, nor is it the world that belongs to you.

No matter whether you are true or false, there is only one fate, and that is death.”

Han Qiong made a series of strange roars, his legs suddenly stepped on the ground, and his huge soles thrust under him, shattering the ring below him, and his huge body flew out.

Zhou Xiang stood there, slowly raised a palm, and gently slapped it in front of him.

The black demonic energy around him turned wildly, and a huge black palm shadow jumped out of his palm.

The palm shadow was pitch black, as if it gathered all the darkness in the world. The giant palm covered the sky and the sun, completely covering the world above the head. Endless gloomy, terrifying, and evil aura surged out of the palm shadow.

The slap of one palm seemed to cover the entire arena, the entire venue, and even the entire imperial city.

The sky of this space was shaking wildly at this moment, and the entire space seemed to collapse completely. Before the palm shadow fell, the violent wind had swept up, and the entire arena seemed to shaking. On the ring, pieces of gravel were instantly crushed into powder in the strong wind.

A palm flew down, the sky and the earth changed, and the earth moved and the mountains shook!

Han Qiong lifted up four arms to block the terrifying blow of the falling.

The next moment, the power of destroying the world fell, and his body burst instantly, flesh and bones, and his whole body completely exploded at this moment, turning into a piece of powder!

Kill with one blow!

With one blow, the aftermath of the terrifying energy continued to fall towards the ring, and the entire ring broke at this moment.

Zhou Xiang stood alone on the ring, like an undefeated god of war.

Below the arena, everyone in the field was shocked and even lost their thoughts in a short period of time.

This is Han Qiong who has the power to compete with the Ten Heavenly Kings after transformation. In the hands of the leader of the Demon Sect, he was killed without any resistance!

On the high platform, behind Zheng Shiyi, nine of the Ten Heavenly Kings looked at the direction of the ring with ugly expressions.

That attack was just a seemingly casual attack, but its power seemed to be even stronger than the last attack of Zheng Shiyi and the Immobile King!

"No... Hou Realm, this is still the aura of Hou Realm, he is still the Hou Realm! Zheng Shiyi's attack was already at the peak of Hou Realm, and the perfect power of the Hou Realm God-level. How could his attack be stronger?"

"He...is he really the leader of the Demon Cult?"

In the distance, in the great sect, everyone can see at any time, with murderous intent in their eyes. If this is the real leader of the Demon Sect, now taking advantage of his still in the Marquis realm, this is the best chance to kill him.

only……

There were also King Lu and countless dynasty masters in the venue. The dynasty would not allow them to take action in the Gods and Marquis Conference.

This matter must be reported to the church as soon as possible and make plans early!

In the venue, everyone came to their senses after a long time, and their expressions were still a little confused. This meeting of the Divine Marquis was too special.

Previously, the half-saint of the Immortal King was killed by himself to attend the Divine Marquis Conference, and another peerless genius like Zheng Shiyi appeared to kill the Immortal King.

Then, a mysterious master from the Heavenly Clan appeared.

Now, someone who is known as the leader of the Demon Sect appears!

"Master, this breath is really the leader!" An old voice came out, and a figure who looked a little old but had an extremely tall figure walked out from the crowd. His pale face was full of excitement, and he looked at Zhou Xiang on the ring with his eyes full of admiration.

He walked to the front of the ring, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully: "Master!"

"Get up, nightmare demon." Zhou Xiang looked at the old man, but his face was extremely calm, and there was no trace of turmoil.

"Yes... Thank you for your leader." The Nightmare Demon stood up slowly, as if he was too excited, and his body was still trembling.

"Nightmare Demon!"

"The old master of the Demon Cult is one of the same generation as the Love Demon!"

"He recognized the nightmare demon. This is really the leader of the demon sect!"

All around, everyone looked at the nightmare demon who was extremely respectful and excited. Looking at the young generation of the Demon Cult in the field, they were shocked. The leader of the Demon Cult is really the leader of the Demon Cult!

"Zhou Xiang!" Zheng Shiyi looked at Zhou Xiang who had already walked off the ring, and a hint of joy suddenly appeared on his face. Zhou Xiang did not leave directly as before.

Regardless of whether the person in front of him was the leader of the Demon Sect, he cared about Zhou Xiang. Zhou Xiang did not leave. He finally had the opportunity to ask Zhou Xiang what happened at the beginning, why did Zhou Xiang do that!

Zheng Shiyi suddenly jumped down from the platform and rushed towards Zhou Xiang.

"Bold!" A loud shout suddenly exploded in the air like a thunderbolt.

The nightmare demon was standing in front of Zheng Shiyi, and his pale face swept across Zheng Shiyi's sinister eyes, and a cold voice appeared in his eyes, saying coldly: "When I see the leader, I dare not kneel down. According to the rules of the teachings, I should break my legs.

I remember that the conference is going on now, and now I will kneel down. I will not blame you, otherwise..."

"Get out!" Zheng Shiyi didn't wait for the nightmare to finish speaking, and directly spoke loudly and shouted at the other party. Zhou Xiang was in front of him. After waiting for so many years, he finally saw Zhou Xiang again. How could he care about who the guy was on the other side? How could he listen to this guy talking here?

Zhou Xiang, if he wants to see Zhou Xiang, he wants to ask Zhou Xiang clearly!

The nightmare demon suddenly understood and shouted loudly. He was stunned for a moment, then a cold look appeared on his pale face, his eyes were cold and stared at Zheng Shiyi like a sharp dagger, and a stream of murderous aura surged out of his body.

The temperature around suddenly dropped sharply.

He is a master of the Demon Sect who has been famous for a long time. Now that the leader has just returned, this Demon Sect’s junior dares to come here and kill him in front of the world?

Juniors are looking for death!

The gloomy demonic energy filled with the breath of death in the nightmare demon body surged, and his palms were raised.

murderous look!

Suddenly, a murderous aura that seemed to pierce the human soul directly came from a distance, and the temperature around it dropped sharply in an instant. Under this murderous aura, this world seemed to have fallen into the underground ice cellar.

The Nightmare Demon suddenly turned around and looked towards the high platform.

On the high platform, King Lu stood in front of him like an ancient war god. A light yellow light flashed in his deep eyes, as if thunder was shining, and bursts of murderous aura surged out of his body.

King Lu, his aura is much stronger than in the past, and his strength is no slower than the God of Killing back then.

Around the surroundings, the shadow guards of the imperial city had already come from all directions, and their palms were even grasped in the scabbard.

The nightmare demon's eyes crossed King Lu and went further away. Looking at the imperial city, the highest building, the palace, suddenly burst into tears.

Emperor Chiyun, known as the world's number one master, is still in the palace.

In the imperial city, if you take action at the meeting of the Divine Marquis held by the dynasty, the entire Demon Sect will be implicated and cannot take action.

The Nightmare Demon finally withdrew his gaze and looked at Zheng Shiyi in front of him. The aura that emerged in his body gradually dissipated, and his clenched fists slowly released.

Zheng Shiyi seemed to have not felt the breath of the Nightmare Demon, turned around and walked towards one side, trying to bypass the Nightmare Demon and chase Zhou Xiang.

But he had just taken a step, but the figure of the nightmare demon appeared in front of him and stopped him.

Zheng Shiyi frowned, and the spiritual energy in his body suddenly burst out, and he took a step to the side like lightning.

Really eight wild steps!

He took a step forward and had not yet fully activated, but the figure of the nightmare demon in front of him appeared again and stopped him.

The Nightmare Demon looked at Zheng Shiyi, who was anxious in front of him, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face. If he wanted to meet the leader, he had to really walk in front of the leader.

That's right, this is the venue of the Shenhou Conference. I can't do it myself, but why should I do it myself? Just block Zheng Shiyi's body.

A small marquis realm, when he saw that he had no rules, he really thought he had a true demon strategy, and thought that he would be arrogant if he became the most popular person to gain the position of the Divine Marquis?

Zheng Shiyi frowned tightly, staring at the nightmare demon in front of him, just as he was about to speak, a sharp voice suddenly came from the sky.

"The sage is here!"

As the last word fell, a figure fell from the air and fell in front of Zhou Xiang. In the imperial city, except for the Imperial City Shadow Guard, those who are doing business for the emperor can also fly.

The sage? Is there a sage's oral order?

In the venue, everyone looked at the old eunuch who fell from the sky. Unlike the imperial edict, if an imperial edict arrives, everyone in the venue will kneel down. The imperial edict is an oral edict conveyed by the emperor, but it does not require everyone to kneel down and worship.

The old eunuch looked at Zhou Xiang with a solemn expression and said aloud: "The Demon Cult Zhou Wuji enters the palace to face the saint." In just a few short words, another supreme majesty surged out of the old eunuch's body. At this moment, he represented the current saint and the ruler of the entire dynasty!

Zhou Wuji?

Zheng Shiyi frowned slightly. This is the name of the so-called leader of the Demon Sect. The same surname as Zhou Xiang, what is his relationship with Zhou Xiang, or is he Zhou Xiang?

No, how could Zhou Xiang be the leader of the Demon Sect?
Chapter completed!