Before Zhan Feihong could finish condensing the countless circles of light, the crowd around him began to rush toward him crazily!

The first group of disciples to arrive were those between the fourth and sixth levels. As for those masters at the seventh level and above, they were all planning to use up Zhan Feihong's energy first.

After all, the order from above was to capture him alive, so the force of the attack must be controlled very well.

Although Zhan Feihong's current power has dropped from the spiritual infant stage after the demonization blessing to the level of the spiritual elixir stage, it still poses a considerable threat to those eighth-level palace evil spirits.

You know, this man had a battle with the Blood Demon Sirius not long ago, and his magical trick of attracting thunder from the sky as an attack force was even more amazing. Who dares to underestimate him again?

Among the three spiritual infant stage beings with the highest cultivation present, the Demon Lord and the Demon Lord's wife showed no signs of leaving, and the remaining nine-level demon leader did not dare to act without permission even if he had the intention.

Just like that, I saw a large black mass of human heads rushing towards Zhan Feihong's position, but among them there was not even a single person who had practiced beyond the Spiritual Condensation Stage.

Facing this bunch of soldiers and generals, Zhan Feihong swallowed his breath, and without waiting for the thirteen dozen Zaiteng to gather to the fourth level, he directly raised his fists and faced them!

As he punched out, the Blood Demon Cultist at the front was blinded by the golden light, and then a terrifying power was shot on his body, and the whole person screamed towards him.

Then he fell and fell!

Seeing the churchgoers at the front being punched away by the other party, the people running behind couldn't help but slow down their steps.

But just because of their meal, the rising figure of the cultist suddenly hit the person behind him, and for a moment a long gap appeared in the large black shadow!

This gap stretched for dozens of feet, knocking down nearly a hundred congregants, and then stopped!

“So strong”

Seeing this scene, the Demon Lord and his wife standing in the distance inadvertently showed some admiration.

As two great masters in the spiritual infant stage, especially the Demon Master's wife, she had competed with Zhan Feihong before, and knew very well that the opponent's punch only exerted a few percent of the power.

Being able to produce such a powerful effect with just one blow, as a great practitioner in the spiritual elixir stage, I am afraid that there is no other person in the world!

Just as the two of them were looking at each other, Zhan Feihong suddenly retracted his posture and suddenly touched his waist.

A moment later, there were two half-length sticks infused with golden spiritual energy in his hands, and he waved them towards the other Blood Demon cultists!

"Is this the Golden Spirit Ruyi Stick from the Golden Ape Sect?"

When the Demon Lord and his wife saw clearly the peerless spiritual weapon in Zhan Feihong's hands, they couldn't help but frown.

With their qualifications, they could naturally tell the origins of this pair of separated treasures, and for a while they couldn't help but secretly wonder about the relationship between Zhan Feihong and the Golden Ape Sect.

But according to their information, Zhan Feihong should be at odds with the six main sects, unless

"This boy is so courageous."

A flash of anger and admiration flashed in her eyes, and the Demon Lord's wife shook her head helplessly.

At this moment, many members of the Blood Demon Cult had fallen into the crowd that Zhan Feihong rushed into, and they were all killed by him with one blow!

When the rest of the Blood Demon Cult saw this figure who looked like a god of murder, they had already started to shrink back. How could they dare to approach him so easily?

As a result, a large vacuum circle appeared around Zhan Feihong, with only him and Wolf Slave in it.

"A bunch of trash."

Seeing these four-level to sixth-level believers all cowering in fear, several of the eight-level palace evil masters frowned deeply.

I remember that at the beginning, Lord Wolf only gave me the time to burn a stick of incense, but now nearly half of that time has passed!

Therefore, these eight-level palace evil spirits finally couldn't hold back any longer. They looked at each other and then all scurried towards Zhan Feihong and appeared in front of Zhan Feihong.

"Thief, you are trying to steal Lord Wolf's treasure. You really deserve to die! Give up your resistance quickly, otherwise the palace will make your life worse than death!!"

Just hearing an angry shout echoed from the mouth of the leader of the Yazidian Temple, these people immediately raised their hands, and countless blood demon auras began to spread in the air.

It's a pity that they don't know that Zhan Feihong has killed many eighth-level palace evil spirits like them.

Before these eight-level palace demons could finish displaying the blood demon's magical power, the young man's figure turned into a stream of light.

When they reacted, each of them had a phantom-like incision on their neck!

At this time, Zhan Feihong had already arrived behind them, and the Golden Spirit Ruyi Stick in his hand disappeared, replaced by a huge black sickle!

"Wolf slave, go this way!"

Swinging the blade of the sickle casually, he didn't even look at the eight-level palace evil spirits, but directly glanced at the wolf slave standing behind.

After noticing Zhan Feihong's reminder, the wolf slave reacted and couldn't help but take a few more glances at the eight-level palace evil spirits who were standing frozen in place.

It didn't matter at this glance, she suddenly discovered that the necks of these eight-layered palace demons were already bleeding with blood, and their heads were slowly sliding forward!

Unable to help but take a breath of cold air, the wolf slave dared to look any further and hurriedly followed Zhan Feihong's footsteps.

Of course, Wolf Slave was not the only one who witnessed Zhan Feihong's instant kill of several eighth-level palace evil spirits. Almost all the Blood Demon Cultists present saw it with their own eyes!

Every time those few hearts slid down a little, the hearts of these believers twitched. When the heads fell to the ground and the bodies became soft, the whole scene became silent.

Even the three spiritual infant masters who were watching from a distance swallowed hard and fell silent.

"There will be no room left when taking action, okay!"

After a moment, the Demon Lord reacted first and praised Zhan Feihong in his heart, which was extremely rare.

But the face of the nine-layered demon leader standing aside gradually darkened, and he took the initiative to take a step forward and asked the demon lord: "Lord demon lord, you see that this thief is quite vicious, shouldn't he?"

"If you want to take action, then do it, but you must remember the Lord Wolf's instructions and keep his life!"

Hearing the request from the nine-fold demon leader, the demon lord quickly calmed down and replied calmly.

"this--"

Hearing the Demon Lord's answer, the nine-layered demon couldn't help but be slightly startled, and then said: "If the Demon Lord can personally take action, it will be easy to catch the thief -"

"presumptuous!"

Before he could finish speaking, the Demon Lord said angrily: "To deal with a little thief, you have to send out the leader of a sect. Don't you think it's embarrassing? Why, if you are afraid, just stand down for me, the Demon Lord, but

Afterwards, this Demon Lord will definitely punish you on behalf of Lord Wolf!"

As soon as these words came out, the nine-layered demon leader didn't dare to refute anymore even though he had eight courages.

Although he is in the same realm as the Demon Lord and is a powerful spiritual infant, even the Demon Lord, who is the leader of a sect, cannot easily punish him.

This is why he dared to kick the ball back to the devil.

But if this matter really reaches the ears of Blood Demon Sirius, no matter how high his status is, it will not be of any use.

Moreover, when the Demon Lord asked him to go and capture the thief, it was not an excessive order at all. When the time came, he would be directly charged with escaping from the battlefield, and he couldn't quibble even if he wanted to.

After all, although the enemy was fierce in his attacks, his cultivation was actually at the level of the spiritual elixir stage. With his powerful spirit infant, how could he possibly escape from the battlefield?

Thinking of this, the nine-layered demon head nodded helplessly and turned into a burst of blood mist to block Zhan Feihong's footsteps.

"I hope this delaying strategy can help you."

After watching the nine-fold demon head leave, the Demon Lord sighed quietly.

According to common sense, as the leader of a sect, he should have taken action personally long ago when he saw the heavy losses suffered by his followers.

And if he takes action, the Demon Lord's wife, who is his wife, will definitely follow suit.

But in this way, everything they do will fall in the eyes of the church members. Facing thousands of eyes, it will be extremely difficult for them to commit fraud.

Therefore, instead of deliberately trying to shirk it, delaying in agreeing to the nine-layered demon leader's action, and finally forcing the three of them to take action, it is better to happily agree to the other party.

He was now looking forward to the fact that Zhan Feihong would be lucky enough to kill this nine-level demon, so that it would be much easier to fool him again.

"You thief, please leave. I will wait for you for a while!"

While the Demon Lord was thinking about it, he heard a long roar sounding out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, the nine-layered demon head blocked the way of Zhan Feihong and his party, staring at them coldly with blood-red eyes.

Seeing the ninth-level demon finally taking action, Zhan Feihong's heart sank slightly, knowing that with his current strength, it would be difficult to break through.

If he was alone, he might be able to rely on his various backgrounds to fight, but now that there is a wolf slave following behind him, it is inevitable that he will be distracted.

However, this mountaintop was still besieged by the Blood Demon Sealing Formation of the Blood Demon Sirius. At this moment, the formation shield shrouded below had floated to half an inch below the ground.

In this way, even if Zhan Feihong wanted to use the Earth-shrinking Technique to dodge for a while, he would not be able to do it.

So he thought about it and finally decided to take the wolf slave and fight while retreating. No matter what, he would go as far as he could.

With a flash of black light, the black sickle transformed by creation disappeared again, and Zhan Feihong's arms once again condensed countless golden haloes.

With several experiences of fighting against the powerful spirit infant, he knew very well that he could use the tricks that could hurt the nine-layered demon head. Apart from the divine thunder that transformed the five elements into one, he only had these five layers of broken vines and thirteen.

After breaking the restriction on Little Huangzi, entangled with the Blood Demon Sirius, and the process of the Heavenly Thunder Initiation, he did not want to use the Five Elements Transformed into One Divine Thunder in a short period of time, for fear that his spiritual sea would bear the thunder one after another.
Chapter completed!