Chapter 929

Then He Yiming took a glance and saw that many of the late Yuanying Realm or peak-level monsters in the Yama Hall were being surrounded and beaten by groups of players with 70 magic marks or peak Yuanying Realm strength. It was a horrible sight.

"Haha, I finally graduated from jungle, and now my strength has exploded!"

"Brothers, the rise of the demon race is now!"

"Quick, grab the heads first!"

Although the demon race players were relatively weak at the beginning of the war, after three consecutive battlefields of jungle, their strength has exploded!

Especially the few demon race players who have contracted with the Ten Thousand Ancient Demons, with an average of 100,000 clones per person, sweeping across the four directions, they are simply invincible!

The clones with 65 magic marks are not only as powerful as the original body, but also have the power of heavenly fire, and the more they kill and fight, the more they can split and increase!

And such clones, all demon race players who have signed a contract with the Ten Thousand Ancient Demons, have an average of 100,000 clones per person!

What can the strong men under the command of the Yama ancestor use to stop it?

What the hell?

"Ada!"

"Wow, it's so cool to fight like this!"

"Don't ask, just be reckless!"

Especially when more than a dozen third-test demon players with seventy magic marks surrounded a physical cultivator of the Yama Palace in the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm and beat him up in various ways, the scene was so beautiful.

So brutal!

It was so brutal!

"Boom boom boom!" But at this time, in the sky, a huge fire dragon of 100,000 meters was hovering in the sky, and a huge ice warship of 100,000 meters was also suspended in the void.

There was also a huge wood escape giant of 100,000 meters, which came in one step.

"Roar roar roar!" There was also a huge golden dragon warrior of 10,000 meters, surrounded by thunder, and the golden dragon claws were casually waved, sweeping across thousands of miles!

"Boom!" A pitch-black figure with seventy-six magic marks on his body flashed by, and raised his hand and snapped his fingers!

The last small group of rebels of the Yama Palace, the thousand-meter-high tower covered by the formation arranged by tens of thousands of formation masters, was directly shattered into slag! Dead without even a trace of ashes left! With the arrival of the nine elders and three Supremes of the Yanhuang Sect on the battlefield, the battle situation became even more absolutely overwhelming!

"Look, there is a small BOSS in the half-step transformation realm over there!"

"What? There is a small BOSS?"

"Damn, get out of the way, the small BOSS is mine!"

"Brothers, it's time to grab the head!"

"Quick, it's time to compete with hand speed!"

"Get out of the way, don't compete with me!"

A Taishang in the half-step transformation realm of the Yama Hall just rushed out and wanted to run away.

In a breath...

Hundreds of thousands of attacks blasted over, there were huge fireballs of ten thousand meters, huge ice spears of ten thousand meters, and a punch that could penetrate thousands of miles, and even a huge fist of ten thousand wood escapes broke through the air!

"Ahhh! Damn it! Yanhuang Sect, you are fucking psychopaths!" The Taishang in the half-step transformation realm turned his head and cried!

Kill me alone...

Is it necessary to launch so many attacks?

Are you crazy?

Then this half-step into the God Realm Supreme was blasted to pieces.

"There seems to be a Nascent Soul monster over there?"

"What?"

"Who cares? Let's blast them first!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"There's a monster showing up over there!"

"Damn Yama people!"

"Boom boom boom!"

In less than an incense stick, all the movable creatures in the Yama Palace were dead.

Even a cute little pet in the Spiritual Vein Realm that was kept in captivity had just jumped out a hundred meters.

It was directly blown up by seven or eight thousand flying swords!

"..." He Yiming was speechless.

These players...

are really too cruel!

However...

"Fuck, where are the monsters?"

"Why are there so few monsters in the Yama Realm?"

"That's right, I just killed a dozen Yuanying Realm monsters, where are the other monsters?"

"Damn, Brother Ming finally got on the hook and made me explode with strength. I just got excited, and you told me there are no monsters?

"How about destroying the Desire Demon Army?"

"Destroy a squeak, do you want your contribution points to be deducted into negative numbers?"

The players chattered for a while, a few people began to loot everywhere, and most players were still struggling to find the Yuanying Realm monsters that no longer existed.

At this moment, He Yiming stepped out and summoned all the players.

"Fuck, Brother Ming appeared?"

"Is the war over?"

"I guess it's time to release the task rewards. Let's go! Go to Brother Ming!"

Soon, players rushed in from all directions!

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh! "The first to arrive were the local tycoon players who teleported through various spaces and used Flying Thunder God.

"Boom boom boom!" Immediately after that, the sword cultivator players who merged with their swords and transformed into eight hundred sword beams arrived.

Soon, players who arrived on wood escape giants, flew on Susanoo, rode on flaming war horses, and drove tanks, helicopters, and off-road motorcycles quickly gathered.

"Boom!" Soon, a figure wearing a straw hat arrived with a large group of rescued demon players.

It was Wang Luffy and the hundreds of demon players who were captured before.

"Damn, we were captured for a whole plot?"

"Brother Qia!"

"Ahhh, does that mean we didn't participate in this battle at all?"

"Fuck, blood loss, blood loss!"

"Won't this make up for us?"

"Fuck, they all have 67 magic marks? Damn, I only have 55 magic marks, this is a generation behind, what the hell is going on!"

When these rescued demon players saw that all the other players' strengths had skyrocketed, they all vomited blood. _Fuck, the combat power was directly left behind by more than ten times, what the hell is going on! .

Chapter 86 Who is this? Who else?

"Brother Ming!

"Brother Ming, we're here! ”

“Brother Ming!

At this time, nine figures descended from the sky, and they were the nine elders, including the strongest fire mage of Da Yan.

“Well, Ming’er… I am very pleased!” The old pillar of Senju also arrived at the scene with two ‘superiors’, MC Mythology and Xiao Danjia of the tongue.

The leader of the Devil Army of Desire, Mo Pula, asked his subordinates to disperse and clean up the entire Yan Mo Realm, and he also came nearby and watched the scene quietly.

Mo Pula glanced at them.

Except for He Yiming.

The three supremes, the old pillar of Senju, MC Mythology, and Xiao Danjia of the tongue, are so powerful!

Wang Luffy, the ten elders, including the strongest fire mage of Da Yan, are all extremely powerful!

In addition, there was Shuai Shanye who killed ten Half-Step Divine Realm disciples in ten steps, the invincible Collapse Taixu God who led eight hundred sword cultivators to defeat the demon Brook who controlled millions of undead troops, and the people and camels, the Four Heavenly Kings of JOJO, the Four Heavenly Kings of Fluorine and Gold, and many other guys who were previously unknown but had extraordinary strength...

The combat power of the Yanhuang Sect is simply terrifying!

And there are so many geniuses, you can never imagine what kind of terrifying strength these disciples have hidden?

"!" Suddenly, Mo Pula turned his eyes and saw that among the disciples of the Yanhuang Sect, there was a figure wearing shabby and simple travel clothes, without any spiritual weapons, and ordinary clothes, sitting in front of a bonfire, leisurely grilling skewers.

For some reason, this seemingly ordinary figure

gave Mo Pula a sense of fear, and even Mo Pula had an illusion...

This person may be stronger than the extremely domineering Emperor Sauron of the Yanhuang Sect, or even the old Hashirama of the Great Elder Qianshou? Who is this person?

"Hurry, the devil muscle man boss is coming!"

"Make way for the boss!"

"The boss is awesome!"

At this time, many players exclaimed, and saw a figure walking slowly, sitting casually, full of domineering.

ID: Devil Muscle Man.

"Who is he? So many disciples of Yanhuang Sect admire him so much, could it be... he is also a hidden Supreme?" Mo Pula was confused.

"Hiss hiss hiss..." Suddenly, Mo Pula felt an extreme fear, a feeling of almost kneeling on the ground and surrendering to the other party.

Mo Pula turned along the breath and saw a boy with bandages on his hands, a cold face, one eye covered with a bandage, looking at him mysteriously.

"Who is he?" Mo Pula actually felt a breath from this boy that was more terrifying than the real devil!

That was a desperate breath!

Even if the real devil ancestor of the Desire Demon Clan stood here, he would probably be scared to death by the breath emitted by the other party!

"Who is he? How many monsters are hidden in the Yanhuang Sect?" Mo Pula could no longer restrain himself and retreated silently, finally daring not to stay here.

The young man wrapped in bandages was Ye Feng, a player of the fourth test demon clan.

"Everything is false, everything is allowed... You are so weak that you cannot stand my eyes..." Ye Feng was still whispering, as if he was communicating with someone.

"Ye Feng, the hot pot is ready, do you want to eat?" At this moment, a player eating hot pot next door threw a stone on Ye Feng's head and shouted casually.

"Ahhh, big brother is awesome, I want super spicy flavor!" Ye Feng was overjoyed and ran over happily.

Where Ye Feng was sitting, a black shadow appeared faintly and slowly dissipated.

At this time, all the players finally gathered.

Mu Xueying also hurried over with Mo Daji and Bai Mei'er, and there were a hundred young ladies of the white fox clan behind her.

"I actually won!" Mo Daji still couldn't believe it.

"He Yiming is really amazing!" Bai Mei'er looked at He Yiming with admiration and other emotions.

"In this way, there will be no more forces that can stop He Yiming and Yanhuang Sect, and we will start climbing the tower!" Mu Xueying smiled slightly, as if she had known this moment would come. The three of them found a place and stayed quietly, waiting for He Yiming to speak.

At this time, He Yiming stepped out, looked at the players with satisfaction, and then spoke.

"Dear disciples!"

"You did very well!"

"In this battle, we... won!"

As He Yiming raised his hand, nearly 100,000 players present couldn't help but cheer!

"Hahahahaha, we won, we won!"

"Who will we fight next?"