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Chapter 852 The Wrath of the Demon Clan

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    But Fengxi has Fengyu!

    This is the reason why the two of them are nervous, and Feng Xi also understands this truth in her heart.  She also knew that if she didn't sacrifice Feng Yu, it would be impossible to defeat these two people together. After all, these two people were also two of the four emperors of the human race, and they were not ordinary people who had reached the stage of transcending the tribulation.  And she was sure that once Feng Yu was sacrificed, defeating these two people would not be a problem, and she even had great hope of killing them both.

    She could feel that these two people were much worse than Yang Chen.

    She has a trump card, so even if she is at a disadvantage, her mood is completely opposite to that of Hai Dongsheng.  Hai Dongsheng and others were nervous, but she was very calm and even postponed the sacrifice of Feng Yu because she felt that this was also an extremely rare opportunity for her.

    Hai Dongsheng and Bai Yulong jointly put just the right amount of pressure on her. It was neither too much for her nor unable to feel the pressure. This kind of pressure had an auxiliary effect on her understanding.  Even for Feng Xi, it is extremely difficult to find the right pressure.  After playing for less than half an hour, Feng Xi felt that his understanding of the way of heaven had improved a little, and he even had a faint understanding of the realm of the Mahayana stage.  Therefore, even though she was at a disadvantage, she still enjoyed it and fought fiercely with Hai Dongsheng.

    And at this moment, Jian Wusheng came.

    Jian Wusheng came with a huge sword intent, so even though he was still far away, Feng Xi and the three of them felt it. They couldn't help but look at Jian Wusheng's direction warily.

    Seeing that it was Jian Wusheng, Hai Dongsheng and Bai Yulong perked up, but Feng Xi's expression changed.  Hai Dongsheng hurriedly said:

    "Why are you here? Where is Junior Brother Yang?"

    "Junior Brother Yang is blocking the demon clan from behind!" Jian Wusheng did not tell the truth: "I'm here to help you!"

    Feng Xi narrowed her eyes slightly, her heart spinning.

    Without using Feng Yu, he would definitely not be able to defeat these three people together.  But using Feng Yu, now there are three of the four human emperors. If these three people join forces, even Feng Yu may not be able to severely damage the opponent.

    The most important thing is that he can only use the power of Feng Yu twice, and once he uses it twice, less than 20% of the spiritual power in his body will be left.  At that time, if the three people on the opposite side were not dead, then he would be the one who died.

    Therefore, she only had one chance to use Feng Yu, and she had to save the second time to shock the opponent and allow her to evacuate safely.

    Things are a bit passive!

    What exactly are you going to do?

    In just an instant, Feng Xi made up her mind. She was prepared to fight fiercely with Hai Dongsheng and the three of them for a while without using Feng Yu.  Now that Jian Wusheng has arrived, his own demon monks must be arriving soon.  No matter how powerful Yang Chen is, he can't stop more than a hundred demon clans.  As long as he holds these three people down and waits until the demon monks arrive, he might be able to kill all the four emperors of the human race today.

    "superior!"

    Jian Wusheng excitedly killed Feng Xi. Hai Dongsheng and Bai Yulong knew that Yang Chen was fine, so they were relieved and killed Feng Xi. The three of them surrounded Feng Xi like a revolving lantern. In less than a quarter of an hour,  Over time, Fengxi fell into a disadvantage, and the disadvantage was rapidly expanding.

    The three emperors of the human race besieged Fengxi. No matter how powerful Fengxi was, he felt that he could not resist it at this time.  If you continue like this, you will get hurt.  She glanced in the direction of the demon clan and couldn't help cursing in her heart, what a bunch of waste.

    "Om"

    A phoenix feather appeared in her hand, which shocked Hai Dongsheng and the other three people. Then the three of them attacked more fiercely and faster. They wanted to use speed and attack to completely suppress Feng Xi and prevent Feng Xi from activating the phoenix.  Feather time.

    but¡­¡­

    "Boom"

    Feng Xi holds the phoenix feather and hovers in the air. The power of the phoenix feather is activated and spreads around like ripples.  The ripples seemed gentle, but wherever they passed, even the space was broken layer by layer.

    ¡°Whoosh whoosh whoosh¡­¡±

    The three faces of Hai Dongsheng turned green. They felt that the power of the ripples was beyond their ability to bear.  The figure flew back and used all his energy to suck milk.  However, the speed of the ripples was faster than their retreat speed.

    "Boom boom boom"

    The three people hurriedly released their magical powers and blasted towards the ripples, but they were shaken by the ripples, and each of their magical powers were extinguished and shattered. The three of them knew that they could not escape, so they released their magical powers even more crazily, and the magical powers were shattered one after another.  But it is also weakening the power of the phoenix feather.

    ¡°Boom, boom, boom¡­¡±Come down and say.

    The faces of the three people were happy, and then complex expressions appeared. Hai Dongsheng smiled bitterly and said: "I heard from Jian Wusheng that you killed only twenty-three demon clans?"

    "Yeah!" Yang Chen nodded, and then frowned in distress: "It is estimated that the twenty-three demon monks will not gather together anymore, but will hide separately. In this way, there will be fewer targets and it will be difficult to find them again.  ¡±

    Bai Yulong exhaled and said: "This is already very good. The demon clan only has twenty-three tribulation periods left. For the demon clan, it is already a fault. How many of these twenty-three monks can  Breakthrough to the Mahayana stage?

    Almost all of their geniuses have been killed by us, and maybe not even one can break through the Mahayana stage. This battle has a profound impact on the demon clan.  I don¡¯t think we need to continue to look for them. In the remaining two years or so, we can each look for opportunities.  If you encounter a demon monk, you can easily deal with it.  "

    "good!"

    More than two years have passed very quickly. Yang Chen is flying towards the entrance of the ruins. This time he entered the ruins. Except for the opportunities he got at the gate of life and the gate of death, Yang Chen never found another opportunity.  He has not been idle for more than two years, looking for opportunities everywhere, but he has found nothing.  However, he was not depressed. The opportunities he could get in the Gate of Life and Death were enough.

    The entrance to the ruins.

    Yang Chen met Jian Wusheng and others. There were still nine days before the portal was opened. There were 186 human monks who had arrived here.  After waiting for another five days, no human monks came, and naturally no demon monks came either.  Those monster monks must be hiding far away, not daring to show their heads, lest they be completely cleaned up by the humans.

    "It seems that there are only these one hundred and eighty-six of our human race left." Hai Dongsheng didn't look sad, but had a hint of joy.

    There are one hundred and eighty-six, and there were only twenty-three of the demon clan left more than two years ago.  I'm afraid there are even fewer left today.  In the past two years or so, the human race has also encountered the demon race. Sometimes the human race was killed by the demon race, and sometimes the demon race was killed by the human race.  Some monks from both sides died in the Land of Chance.  Therefore, the number of human monks dropped from more than 200 to 186.  Presumably there are even fewer monsters left.

    After another four days, the exit was finally opened.  Yang Chen, Jian Wusheng, Hai Dongsheng and Bai Yulong flew out of the cave entrance first. Outside the cave entrance, Mahayana monks from the human race and demon race were looking at the cave entrance with burning eyes.  Seeing Yang Chen and the four people coming out first, the human race's face was filled with joy.

    The fact that these four people are alive shows that the situation of the human race is not too bad.

    When the last person came out, the expressions of the human race¡¯s Mahayana monks still changed.  Pang Dongtian looked at Yang Chen and said:

    ¡°These are the only people left?¡±

    "Probably!" Yang Chen nodded.

    The human race¡¯s Mahayana monks suddenly fell silent. When they went in, there were about 600 Tribulation Stage monks, but when they came out, there were only 186 left. The casualties were too tragic.

    "Hahaha¡­¡­"

    The demon clan Mahayana over there laughed loudly, and the laughter became louder and louder as the demon clan monks began to come out.

    Then¡­¡­

    The laughter became lower and lower, and finally became extremely quiet.  They stared blankly at the demon monk coming out of the cave.

    twelve!

    There are only twelve!

    A Mahayana man with dragon horns on his head stepped in front of the twelve demon clans. His eyes majestically swept across the twelve demon clans. The twelve demon clans hurriedly lowered their heads, their bodies trembling slightly.

    "Where are the other monks?" The dragon monk shouted in a low voice, but his voice was full of anger and murderous intent.

    "Everyoneall is dead!"

    "All dead?" The dragon monk suddenly raised his voice: "How did they die?"

    ¡°Killed by¡­ by the human race!¡±

    "Boom"

    The aura of the great monk of the dragon race suddenly exploded, and the bodies of the twelve demon race transcending tribulation stage monks could not help but be thrown away. The dragon race's Mahayana stage stared at the human race, Pang Dongtian waved his robe sleeves lightly, and dispersed  Losing his momentum, he said calmly:

    "Old Long, we have an agreement."

    "Okay, you are fine!" The voice of the Dragon Race Mahayana monk was full of anger and murderous intent: "We will abide by the agreement, but when the time of the agreement is up, you just wait for the wrath of our demon race. Let's go!"

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