The Mythical Demon Lord

Chapter 80 Killing Lu Yang
"Zizi~"

Wisps of green smoke floated out from Zhong Heng's body, and the aroma of meat made people swallow their saliva. Under the charred skin, there must be red lean meat.

"What kind of fire is this?" Zhong Heng was a little confused and patted the burning part of his body.

Although it hurts, I am more curious.

"Golden Crow Immortal-Slaying Fire Art!"

"Kill me!"

The next moment, Lu Yang roared and rushed forward with golden and red flames, trying to stop the Great Sage Zhulong.

But the next moment, he saw a flag sail that blocked out the sky and blocked his way.

"Break it for me!"

Lu Yang roared, and his whole body was filled with terrifying golden-red fire. The flames filled the sky and burned the sea of ​​stars. It was extremely terrifying.

"Hey!"

The next moment, the horrifying flames burned the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and wisps of green smoke emerged from the Banner. The endless resentment seemed to be purified, and the black air was replaced by golden and red air, just like the emperor's aura.

"Magic Finger!"

Zhong Heng stood not far away and raised a finger indifferently. Dense runes of the Great Dao merged with boundless resentment and shot a ray of divine light that penetrated the sky and the earth towards Lu Yang.

Boom!
The extremely terrifying divine light carried an aura of destruction, as if the end of the world had come. The Golden Crow in the Golden Crow Ancient Star looked up, only to see a huge finger crushing down from the starry sky.

"Golden Crow Burning Sky!"

Lu Yang roared and his whole body swelled as if it was about to explode. Some golden blood flowed out of his skin, making him look like he was made of gold.

"boom!"

It was too terrifying. The Golden Crow's blood ignited an incomparably terrifying flame, burning the universe and the starry sky. The raging flames seemed to burn the world to ashes.

"Get out of my way!"

Lu Yang's eyes were red as he roared at Zhong Heng, and he blasted out a dazzling fist of light and flame towards the divine light rushing towards him.

boom!
In just a moment, the two attacks collided, splashing out terrifying aftermath, the divine power was overwhelming, the heaven and earth were shaking, and the universe was shattered.

Zhong Heng had a blank expression on his face, his hand clenched into a sword-like shape, the scarlet ghost eye between his eyebrows opened, wisps of despair filled the air, and a scarlet magic sword emerged from it.

A emerald green nine-leaf sword grass appeared, filled with tremendous sword intent, and merged with the magic sword.

Two special rune marks also appeared. They were runes representing space and time, and were attack marks from the Cricket Ancestor.

This magic sword integrates time and space, as well as the attack mark of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass.

"die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword embryo between his eyebrows suddenly burst out and turned into a red light, as if it had sunk into the long river of time, or as if it had come from the future, and all obstacles were annihilated.

"puff!"

The magic sword went straight into Lu Yang's head, splashing golden blood, and his brain was brought out by the magic sword that pierced through it.

"what!!"

Lu Yang's aura suddenly weakened, and he covered his head and roared in pain. He knelt in the starry sky, and strange black energy and sword intent emanated from his Qiqiao.

His soul and immortal platform were infected by the evil spirit brought by the magic sword and shattered by the terrifying sword intent.

"No!"

He looked at the Jinwu ancestral land in despair, as if he saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"puff!"

Another unmatched fist light came, smashing Lu Yang's head with one punch. Even his soul could not escape and directly perished in the starry sky.

"Bang!" A huge Golden Crow corpse suddenly appeared and smashed onto a star, flowing with bright golden blood.

"Lu Yang!" In the ancestral land, a blonde woman looked at Lu Yang who fell to the ground and suddenly burst into tears and screamed.

Lu Yang is the youngest great sage in the Jinwu ancestral land. His bloodline seems to have reverted to his ancestral form, and he possesses the fragments of the supreme inheritance.

But even so, he was still killed by the white-haired young man.

Even if Lu Yang had never entered the forbidden realm of the gods, he was still at the Great Sage level. How could he be killed by a cultivator at the Saint King level?

But that was the fact. Not only was Lu Yang killed, but it was also done easily.

"You're quite capable." Zhong Heng exclaimed as he looked at Lu Yang's body.

The fire that just erupted from Lu Yang caused him serious injuries.

This was something he didn't expect.

If you stay any longer, you might be melted by the terrifying flames.

Fortunately, Lu Yang's mind was clouded by hatred and despair, which put him on the brink of collapse and despair, and he had no intention of fighting at all.

Zhong Heng collected all the bodies of the Golden Crow, not only Lu Yang's, but also Lu Yin's.

Grandfather and grandson, you should stay together well.

Zhong Heng looked at the golden blood with mysterious avenue patterns floating on it, and suddenly swallowed his saliva hungrily, his eyes glowing green.

"Soldiers, slaughter the Golden Crow clan for me. Keep the good ones for me to get rid of the fire, and throw the ugly ones into the Dingzhong." Zhong Heng shouted while standing on the golden ancient star.

"Remember, don't destroy the spiritual herbs and medicines inside, and leave all the skills and treasures to me!"

As soon as the words fell, the Demon Lord's Palace above the Jinwu Ancient Star suddenly erupted with black fog and gray fog as vast as the ocean.

For a moment, the entire golden ancient Jinwu star was filled with endless death energy and various corpse gases.

"roar~"

The skeleton of an incomparably gigantic Sky-Devouring Beast flew out from the Demon Lord's Palace, opened its huge mouth, and instantly swallowed the flames of resistance from the Golden Crow into its stomach.

On the other side, the Great Sage Zhulong easily captured the last Great Sage of the Golden Crow, killed him, and brought the Great Sage's fifth-level heaven body over.

"Master, I just used my spiritual sense to explore a place and found something unusual there." The Great Sage Zhulong stood beside Zhong Heng, admiring the fighting below.

The number of the Golden Crow clan is not large, only a few hundred, while his undead army has hundreds of millions.

Dense ghosts, endless skeletons and rotting corpses.

However, Zhong Heng knew that there must be Golden Crows in the heavens and all worlds, and it was impossible that they were only found in this place.

Perhaps, this is the ancestral land of the Golden Crow clan, but over countless years, some Golden Crows must have left the ancestral land.

“If my Golden Crow clan had not been in decline, how dare you do this?!” The Golden Crow, who was at the sage level, roared in grief and anger.

Their Jinwu clan was so glorious, but they declined in this era.

No, it should be said that it has declined a long time ago.

Some Golden Crows can see blood inheritance. In an unknown era, their Golden Crow clan reached its peak of glory.

"Yes, your Jinwu clan was indeed very powerful and terrifying in that era." Zhong Heng nodded in agreement, but then changed the subject and said in a cold voice: "But so what?"

"Now, you are weaker than me, so you have to kneel down and talk to me if I tell you to. If I want you to live, you live, and if I want you to die, you have to die!"

"Of course, if you can find someone who is stronger than me or who can make me bow my head, then I will let you do whatever you want."

Zhong Heng's tone was cold and realistic. There were not so many ifs in this world. He only knew one truth: those who lag behind will be beaten, and those who are weak will be humiliated.

(End of this chapter)