Chapter 2996 War Breaks Out

"Success!"

The Ten Thousand Demons God-trapping Array was so easily set up without any obstacles, which made Jiao Miao and his group smile excitedly. Si Tu

But they didn't know that Ye Feng was sitting in the Holy Tower at this moment, watching their every move calmly.

"These guys think their plan is successful, so they should take action."

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, looked away, and looked at the other end.

There, Zhao Zhenyang and the other five were looking at the direction of the Holy Tower with a sullen face. Not far away from them, the Holy Court guards gathered together.

These Holy Court guards had torn off their disguised masks at this moment, revealing their hideous true faces. They were really Horned Demon Clan soldiers.

Zhao Zhenyang and the other five ignored the Horned Demon Clan soldiers, but stared at the Holy Tower nervously.

Not long ago, they followed Ye Feng's instructions and left the Holy Tower, and then a terrifying and desperate force enveloped the Holy Tower.

They saw that the Ten Thousand Demons God-trapping Array trapped the Holy Tower and suppressed Ye Feng in it, and they all felt a little worried.

Ye Feng was indeed powerful, even beyond their imagination, but this Ten Thousand Demons Confining God Array was not simple.

The array constructed by tens of thousands of demon kings and powerful men, the treasure passed down by the Horned Demon Clan for countless years, how could it be easy to deal with?

The True God was trapped in this array, I wonder if it was dangerous?

Although they were worried, they had no time to think about it, and the Horned Demon Clan soldiers who showed their true faces had already killed them.

At the same time, Jiao Miao also led 500 octagonal peaks, bursting out with monstrous demonic power.

The array was successfully arranged, and the mission of the 500 octagonal peaks was completed. Next, they only needed to kill.

And the five people of Zhao Zhenyang in front of them looked thin and white, young, and were the perfect targets for slaughter!

"Kill them!"

Jiao Miao's eyes were burning, he looked forward to breaking through the Holy Court and destroying the Holy Court as soon as possible.

With his order, the five hundred octagonal peaks roared and rushed towards Zhao Zhenyang and the five people.

In their opinion, the five young humans should be scared to death the moment they see them.

But now, these five people have no reaction at all, and their faces are so calm that they doubt themselves.

"Aren't we scary enough?"

"Hmph, these five guys are already scared silly! How pitiful!"

"Do you think their disgusting expressions are a bit like Ye Feng?"

The octagonal peaks talked a lot. They inexplicably felt that the indifferent expressions of Zhao Zhenyang and the other five seemed to be of the same lineage as Ye Feng, so annoying that they wanted to tear their skins off and chop them up.

"Death in our hands is a reward for you!"

The octagonal peaks kept cursing. Before they approached Zhao Zhenyang and the other five, a series of magical powers swept down.

"Hmph, damn demon cubs!"

Zhao Zhenyang shouted angrily, and a long sword appeared in his hand. This was the weapon given to him by Ye Feng.

"Roar!"

As Zhao Zhenyang clenched his sword and slashed with all his might, a majestic dragon roar came out of his body.

Then, a dazzling sword light burst out, annihilating all the magical powers of the five hundred eight-pointed peaks.

The sword light even had enough power to kill dozens of eight-pointed peaks before it completely dissipated.

This scene stunned everyone here. They could never have imagined that this young, delicate-skinned boy would have such a powerful force.

He was obviously only at the eight-star peak level, but the power he burst out was comparable to the level of a demon king. This was a cultivator with the strength of a saint.

"Be careful! Surround and kill this guy!"

Although Zhao Zhenyang was extraordinary and comparable to a saint, the strength of the five hundred eight-pointed peaks combined should not be underestimated.

They were confident that they could fight Zhao Zhenyang and even grind him to death.

But the next moment, Yu Lingzi made a move.

He was like a ghostly phantom, without hesitation or fear, and he rushed straight into the five hundred octagonal peaks.

This made all the horned demons think that Yu Lingzi was here to die, and they were all ready to harvest heads, with grim smiles on their faces.

But the next moment, Yu Lingzi's fists and feet came down like cannonballs, and one magical power after another was bombarded and exploded, blooming in the sky like fireworks.

And Yu Lingzi's figure had already rushed into the horned demons. Wherever he passed, his fists and feet were like thunder and lightning, and his killing power was overwhelming.

One by one, the octagonal peaks fell on the spot, their bodies exploded, and turned into scarlet and dazzling mist.

This scene stimulated all the demons present. They looked at Yu Lingzi in horror, knowing in their hearts that this was another existence comparable to a saint.

"What's going on?

What happened to the Human Holy Court? Why did two such powerful guys appear in such a short time!"

"Something's wrong. Where did they come from? Why have we never heard of them?"

"Retreat, retreat! Lord Demon is leading the Horned Demon Court army. As long as we hold on, the Human Holy Court will be destroyed!"

The eight-cornered peaks panicked and dared not fight again.

They could still deal with one existence comparable to a saint, but if there were two, they would definitely not be opponents.

At this moment, Shen Rouer moved. Her calm eyes became grim. She had no good feelings towards these demons, but was full of murderous intent.

As Shen Rouer blew out a breath, a violent storm formed and swept towards the Horned Demons.

Wherever the storm passed, the bodies of the Horned Demons shrank quickly, and their vitality was annihilated. In the blink of an eye, they became dried corpses and fell from the sky.

This is the killing power of the Guiyuan Yiqi Dian. The power of vitality can also be transformed into the power of death, harvesting all living beings.

The third existence comparable to a saint appeared, and the eight-cornered peaks were completely frightened and fled madly.

The Horned Demon soldiers who were originally disguised as the guards of the Holy Court found desperately that a figure shuttled through the darkness and kept jumping between them.

They were slaughtered like harvesting straw, and the Horned Demon soldiers fell in groups.

The initiator of all this, Ouyang Chuchu, had a calm face and no emotional fluctuations, as if she was really harvesting straw, not fresh life.

For the human race in the disordered world, the demons are extremely hateful. The lives of these guys are even more unbearable than straw. Killing the demons will not make them feel guilty.

On the other side, thousands of miles away from the Holy Court, a deafening roar sounded. It was the war drum of the Horned Demon King's Court.

Tens of millions of Horned Demons rushed over. The Horned Demon King stood at the forefront of the army, staring at the Holy Court of the Human Race, with cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"Today, destroy the Holy Court of the Human Race, and let the lowly human race in the world of disorder know that if you dare to anger the demons, your end will be so miserable!"

The Horned Demon King roared, raised the dazzling long sword of magic light, and slashed down fiercely at the mortal human race who was multiplying under the protection of the Holy Court below.