Chapter 2621 - 2620: Zhu E Hun’s Decision

How could four Six-Star Saint Venerables be afraid of four Four-Star Saint Venerables?

It’s a complete power crush!

However, just as they were about to strike, Feng Wuchen said coldly, "Since the Demon Lord of the Demon Clan is taking action, kill the others too!"

Zhuxinghun frowned deeply, glaring icily at Feng Wuchen.

"Yu Xu Zi, Sheng Ying, Xuanmu, Cover Monarch, it’s your turn. The Ten Demon Lords of the Demon Clan and the venerables of the Martial Soul Holy Palace are seriously injured and unable to fight. Kill them all." Feng Wuchen ordered, his voice cold as ice, devoid of any human emotion.

"We obey the Supreme Lord’s command!" Sheng Ying and the others respectfully accepted the order.

Yu Xu Zi and the other Hall Masters looked very unpleasant but dared not defy the orders in front of Long Xiaoyang and Long Qi.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Sheng Ying and the seven Saint Venerable powerhouses soared into the sky, unleashing terrifying forces.

Even though the previous battle had consumed much of their strength, and they were injured, they had not lost their fighting ability.

"Not good!" The four Six-Star Saint Venerables in battle simultaneously changed their expressions.

Now entangled by Xuan Ying and the others, it wasn’t easy for them to break away and provide support.

Seeing Yu Xu Zi and the others shooting over, Zhu Yan gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "Feng Wuchen, you despicable person!"

"I already warned you, you brought this on yourselves. Ni Feng, this mad dog, bullied the weak and injured the protectors of the Dragon God Clan and God Shadow Guard. I initially intended only to kill the venerables of the Martial Soul Holy Palace, but you insisted on interfering. Don’t blame me." Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"Shadow Demon Ancestor, Yan Ming old ghost, stop them!" Zhu Mingshan shouted anxiously.

Shadow Demon Ancestor and Yan Ming old ghost respectfully said, "Understood!"

"Can they stop them?" Long Xuanfeng’s voice came coldly, his figure already appearing in front of Shadow Demon Ancestor and the others.

"Long Xuanfeng!" Seeing Long Xuanfeng appear, Shadow Demon Ancestor and others were terrified, their faces pale, not daring to strike.

"Long Xuanfeng’s power is exhausted, killing him is as easy as pie, what are you afraid of? Quickly attack!" Seeing Shadow Demon Ancestor hesitating, Zhu Yan couldn’t help but shout angrily.

"Zhu Yan is right, killing me is as easy as pie. Come on, do it." Long Xuanfeng coldly smirked with ridicule, even arrogantly beckoning.

Shadow Demon Ancestor and others could see that Long Xuanfeng’s aura was weak, yet dared not to strike.

Long Xuanfeng gave them too terrifying a feeling, even with a weak aura, they dared not claim to be able to kill Long Xuanfeng.

The Sect Master of the Saint Soul Sect and Water Traceless, more so, were severely injured; let alone Long Xuanfeng, a strong Saint Emperor could easily kill them.

"Bastards! Do you want to watch us be killed?" Zhu Mingshan roared furiously.

At this moment, Sheng Ying and the saint venerable powerhouses had already appeared like lightning, immediately launching a merciless massacre.

"Outrageous!" Zhuxun gritted his teeth and growled.

"Boom!"

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, there was a loud explosion, Zhuxun’s chest was hit by a palm, spurting blood, his chest caved in, dying on the spot.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Pfft pfft pfft!"

Subsequently, other Five-Star Saint Venerables, gravely injured, stood no chance against Sheng Ying and the others, unable to even dodge, all killed in one strike.

"Damn! Dying at the hands of these wastes!" Zhu Mingshan gritted his teeth and roared, utterly unwilling.

"Zhu Yuan, quickly stop them!" Zhu Yan shouted in panic, his heart pounding uncontrollably.

Facing death, Zhu Yan, Qiu Ye, and others began to panic.

Zhu Yuan, though not severely injured, was now held up by Yu Xu Zi, shouting anxiously, "Quick, summon the elders!"

Shadow Demon Ancestor and Yan Ming old ghost panic and send messages back to the Demon Domain.

Unfortunately, they were already one step late.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Pfft pfft pfft!"

One by one, the Saint Venerable powerhouses were mercilessly slaughtered; both Qiu Ye and Zhu Mingshan met their end.

Perhaps at the moment of their deaths, their hearts were filled with resentment towards Ni Feng.

"Demon barrier!" In critical moments, Zhuxinghun forced himself to use his blood reserve to create a barrier.

The ten venerables of the Martial Soul Holy Palace were all slaughtered except for Manchuan, whose life or death was unknown, while the other two were fighting against God Shadow Guard protectors.

Ten Demon Lords of the Demon Clan were dead except for Zhuxinghun, Zhu Yuan, and two Six-Star Saint Venerables in battle—all because of Ni Feng.

"Ni Feng old dog, do you see? This is the consequence of your bullying the weak, it’s your arrogance that led to their deaths. Do you regret now?" Feng Wuchen coldly said, his icy gaze sweeping towards Ni Feng in the void.

"Feng Wuchen! After I kill Long Xiaoyang, you’re next!" Ni Feng shouted angrily, casting a vicious glance at Feng Wuchen.

"Is that so? I’m waiting for you to come kill me, let’s hope you get the chance." Feng Wuchen said coldly.

Long Xiaoyang laughed coldly, "Ni Feng old mad dog, you have no chance; I’ll beat you to death!"

"Brother Xiaoyang, use all your strength, kill him quickly, I will make sure he lives his life in regret and fear!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"Ni Feng old mad dog, you’re finished." Long Xiaoyang said with schadenfreude.

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Demon Domain Main Hall.

"What? Six Demon Lords are dead?" In the hall, Zhu Huang’s face suddenly changed drastically, eyes widened in shock.

"Clan Leader, what happened?" Zhu E Hun frowned deeply, asking in confusion, realizing something was wrong.

Zhu Huang clenched his fists, said gloomily, "Shadow Demon Ancestor sent a message that six of the ten Demon Lords are dead, and eight venerated of the Martial Soul Holy Palace were killed because Ni Feng protector suddenly injured Long Jianfeng, enraging Feng Wuchen who ordered to kill Zhuxinghun and even brought Long Xiaoyang."

"What?" Zhu E Hun and other elders and high-level members’ faces changed drastically.

"Did Long Xiaoyang take action? If so, protector, go to Southern Domain immediately!" Protector Zhu Aoyun said coldly, spreading the terrifying aura of an Eight-Star Saint Venerable.

"Wait!" Zhu E Hun said hurriedly, "The old clan leader just went into seclusion recently, it won’t be so quick for him to come out. This battle, if Long Xiaoyang loses, will surely draw out Long Shi Hun and the others, given our strength and Nangong Xuan and the others, we simply cannot contend. Without waiting for the old clan leader and others to come out, we could be wiped out."

"Then what should we do? Do we ignore Zhuxinghun’s life?" Zhu Huang frowned, asking.

"Protector, head immediately to Southern Domain, rescue Zhuxinghun, cease the fight for now!" Zhu E Hun said gravely.

"Cease the fight?" Zhu Aoyun and Zhu Huang and others were stunned.

Six of the ten Demon Lords were killed, yet cease the fight?

Wouldn’t that make the Dragon God Holy Temple and countless forces in the Holy Realm ridicule?

Zhu E Hun said gravely, "There’s no other way but to cease the fight temporarily. Moreover, Feng Wuchen has mysterious powers. We didn’t expect Long Xiaoyang to strike so quickly. On the surface, it looks like we declared war, but we were actually forced into battle by Feng Wuchen."