How did I become a god of evil!

Chapter 210 Chaos
The demon master sneered, and rushed up with hundreds of demon masters beside him, one by one displaying tyrannical magic skills, attacking the masters of Ziyue Pavilion.

Immediately, the masters of Ziyue Pavilion fell into a hard fight.

These masters of the Ziyun Pavilion were able to resist at first, but after a long time, they gradually struggled. Moreover, they were attacked by the demons, and they all suffered injuries.

They all looked a bit embarrassed, with scars on their bodies, and they were all flesh wounds, which looked a little shocking.

"Master, elders, let's work together to resist the attacks of these demons, otherwise, we won't be able to last long."

Looking at the people in Ziyue Pavilion, Zi Xu shouted anxiously.

"Well, okay, you go together, and we will fight back desperately together."

The Purple Moon Sage King nodded upon hearing the words. For the elders, they are all the top masters of Ziyun Pavilion. On weekdays, except for the Purple Star Sacred King, they are all standing on the top. Having suffered this kind of humiliation, they all wanted to protect Ziyun Pavilion with their own strength, but their strength was really too bad.

Now, they can only rely on Zixu's help.

Therefore, Zixu took the lead in displaying his magic power, which made his speed increase sharply, and he could display his full strength with a single palm strike, which was extremely powerful.

The other masters of Ziyun Pavilion also used magic skills one after another, and they performed magic skills together to launch a counterattack against those masters of the demon race.

Immediately, the strength of the masters of Ziyue Pavilion soared again, and they even withstood the attack of the demons in one fell swoop.

"Hmph, I don't believe how long you can hold on."

The man in black snorted coldly, and then waved his hand. Immediately, hundreds of demon masters attacked the masters of Ziyue Pavilion. The figures of these demon masters shone like ghosts. Zhaozhao's attack ruthlessly hit the disciples of Ziyun Pavilion, leaving all the wounds on their bodies into bloody wounds.

Zixu couldn't support himself alone. While resisting the attacks of these demon masters, he shouted loudly:

"Everyone, don't resist anymore. We can't resist anymore. We might as well fight to the death. Maybe we can still survive. Let's stop resisting. Otherwise, there is only one end for us, and that is death."

Zixu's words deeply stimulated the masters of Ziyue Pavilion. Although they knew in their hearts that they could not last long, they were not reconciled and just sat and waited for death.

"Hmph, Zixu, don't try to confuse us. Our Ziyun Pavilion has been inherited for thousands of years. How can we give in so easily? Even if we die, we will definitely not let these bastard demons succeed."

An Elder of Ziyun Pavilion gritted his teeth and said.

The Ziyue Sacred King and the other elders didn't say anything, they knew that it was too late for them to say anything now, these masters of the Ziyun Pavilion had already decided to follow the demons all the way to the dark.

"Brother Zixu, these demons are too powerful. We can't resist them for too long. We should retreat as soon as possible. We don't want to hurt everyone. I hope you don't punish Junior Sister Ziyue. We are willing to take responsibility for her."

A female disciple said loudly.

"You, you stupid people, don't you know that the inheritance of our Ziyue Sect is to guard the Ziyun Pavilion. If our disciples all die here, who will protect the inheritance of the Ziyun Pavilion? , you are dragging us down!"

Zi Xu's face was gloomy, and he roared angrily.

"But, Junior Sister Ziyun and the others are right, all of this is the conspiracy of the Demon Emperor!"

The female disciple shouted loudly.

"What do you know, do you know that the devil emperor has already been here before, and also saw with his own eyes the disciples of your Purple Moon Sect being killed by us, so the devil emperor will take this opportunity to think Completely wipe out our Ziyun Pavilion, don't be fooled by his appearance, he is a hypocrite, a hypocrite! The reason he did this is just to get revenge on our Ziyuezong, don't you see it? ?”

Zixu said angrily, he was very angry because he was also deceived by the Demon Emperor, this Demon Emperor, and their people in Ziyun Pavilion, had no way to resist the attack of the Demon Army of the Demon Emperor , This is simply humiliating Ziyuezong's honor, how can he not be angry?
"Impossible, impossible, the Devil Emperor is not a good person. He is definitely not such a person."

Ziyue Shengwang said loudly, with an angry expression on his face, his eyes were wide open, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, he was going crazy now, he really wanted to tell himself all this immediately disciples, however, he cannot do this.

He is a leader of a generation, and he must consider for the entire Ziyue Sect. If he does this, how will the disciples of the Ziyue Sect think of him, the chief disciple of the Ziyue Pavilion, and he has no way to be worthy of his ancestors. Well, he absolutely can't do this, so he can only bite the bullet and carry it down alone, even if he dies, he can't do this.

"Hmph, Sacred King Ziyue, even if you tell me about this matter, I will never believe it, so stop making excuses, just obediently grab your hands, otherwise, wait a while, and we will make your life worse than death."

The Demon Emperor looked at the Ziyue Sacred King and said with a sneer.

They have a total of four masters of the level of the devil, four masters of the level of the devil, adding up to a total of twenty, this strength is enough to easily crush a city, let alone so many masters of the demons now, He is still very confident in dealing with more than 2000 Ziyun Pavilion masters.

He is waiting now to kill Ziyue Sage King and others.

"Demon Race, you don't want to hurt our people in Ziyue Pavilion, we will never give in!"

Zi Xu punched out a fist, which hit the chest of a Demon Lord of the Demon Race, and then slashed down with his sword.

boom.

The demon master was split in half on the spot, and his body fell to the ground, but Zi Xu took away their primordial spirits. These primordial spirits are very powerful things that can be used to refine puppets.

"Brother Zixu, you, why did you kill him, he is the elder of our Ziyue Pavilion."

Ziyue Sage King said with a heartbroken voice.

"Hmph, all I know is that people in Ziyun Pavilion are not allowed to bow their heads to the demons. If they want to destroy Ziyun Pavilion, they have to ask the sword in my hand whether they agree or not."

After Zixu finished speaking, he shot again.

Zixu's weapon is his long sword, which is a first-grade divine weapon, with great power, much stronger than the Azure Dragon Saber in his hand.

Under the attack of this long sword, this group of demon masters were soon severely injured by Zixu's long sword, causing many casualties. They are all demon masters at the level of the demon king, and their strength is stronger than Zixu's Many, but after they met Zi Xu, they were no match at all, and soon, they were beheaded by Zi Xu.

Seeing their companions die, some monks were heartbroken. They were all disciples of the Ziyue Sect. Their parents, their clansmen, died in front of them. Their hearts were filled with grief. They want to cry, but they dare not cry.They all knew that their fate was already doomed, and even crying would not change everything.

Seeing that fewer and fewer of his disciples were dying, the Ziyue Sage King was also very anxious, and he had no way to stop all of this. He knew that he could only fight desperately alone, even if these disciples were sacrificed, he would not be able to do anything. No matter, after all, he is a big man, he has his own mission and responsibility, he can't let these disciples sacrifice for himself, if that is the case, it will be his most failed life.

The Saint King Ziyue pierced the body of one of the Demon Race Demon Lords with a sword.

The Mozu Demon Venerable let out a miserable howl and fell to the ground.

Seeing the bravery of the Ziyue Sage King, the other demon masters couldn't help secretly praising him. They all admired the Ziyue Sage King's strength. At this time, the Ziyue Sage King was also very nervous. After all, Ziyue Sage King Xu has already started to get mad, and he is also very nervous in his heart. He doesn't know whether his action is right or wrong, but he has no time to care about so much, because there is no room for choice. It has to be done.

Two rays of light shot out from Zixu's eyes, one was a red ray, the other was a blue ray, the two colors were intertwined to form a very strange ray of light, this ray of light, from that Zixu flew out of his arms, and attacked the Demon Race Demon Lord.

Seeing this situation, the Sacred King Ziyue knew that the Demon Race Demon Lord was about to suffer, because the light was so weird that he didn't know what it was. However, these were not what the Sacred King Ziyue needed to care about. The thing is to save the lives of his own disciples, and he can't take care of other things. He knows that he can only do his best to protect these disciples now.

His figure flashed, blocking the light, blocking this strange light, but a crack appeared in front of him, and he was also blown away by the light.

"Pfft."

Zi Xu spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.

"What a terrifying attack, it almost knocked me out of my soul."

Zi Xu said with lingering fear.

He didn't expect that this time, he encountered such a difficult enemy. The strength of this Demon Race Demon Lord is very powerful. shine.

Zixu knew that if he continued like this, he might suffer a disadvantage. He had to deal with the enemies in front of him as soon as possible. Only in this way, his companions would have the hope of escaping.

"Hmph, Zixu, do you think you can stop me?"

Seeing that Zixu blocked his attack, the Mozun Mozun suddenly showed ecstasy on his face. He also knew that his own strength was still a little worse than Zixu's, although his own realm was better than Zixu's. Much higher, but his cultivation speed is far behind Zi Xu, so he has always been at a disadvantage.Now that Zixu is helping him resist Zixu's attack, he is naturally ecstatic.

"Zixu, let's kill him together."

The Purple Moon Holy King shouted loudly.

"Well, the two of us, join hands to kill him."

Zixu nodded, and the two of them rushed towards the Demon Race Demon Lord again.

"court death!"

Seeing this scene, the face of the Demon Race Demon Lord showed anger. These two boys simply don't know how to live or die.

At this time, that Zixu rushed over again, holding a long sword in his hand, and a layer of purple light was wrapped around the long sword. With a wave of his palm, all the purple airflow in this space was blown away. absorbed into his body.

The long sword in Zixu's hand exploded in an instant, turning into countless rays of light, and flew towards those demons like rainwater. These purple rays of light are very fine and dense. , will definitely be killed in seconds, and even the soul may not be able to escape.

"Hmph! You dare to show your shame with such a small skill!"

The Ziyue Saint King said disdainfully, he also swung his long sword and slashed in all directions.

Both of them used their most powerful unique skills, trying to resist this move of the demon king.

Sacred King Ziyue and Zixu are both strong men at the peak of the Seven Star Demon Emperor. The combination of the two is definitely not something that ordinary people can resist. Of the two of them, one is the Master of the Zixu Palace and the other is the Palace Master of the Holy King of the Ziyue.

The two of them teamed up to attack the Demon Lord. The Demon Lord did not dare to be careless. He waved the sword in his hand and charged towards them. The two of them confronted each other in the air, constantly attacking each other.

Both Zixu and Ziyue Sacred King's attacks were very fast, but the strength of the Demon Race Demon Lord was indeed stronger than them, so the attacks of Zixu and Ziyue Sacred King did not work.

"what!"

The Demon Lord suddenly let out a scream, because his arm was severed by the Ziyue Sacred King, and this sword energy contained a wisp of Zixu's true essence.

"Hmph, if you want to kill me, you are still a little tender."

The Mozu Mozun said coldly.

His wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Zixu and Ziyue Shengwang couldn't help frowning.

"The two of us join hands, can't we really do nothing to you?"

The Purple Moon Sage King said in a deep voice.

"Hahaha, of course, it's not that easy to kill me. You two must stay today."

The Mozu Mozun laughed and said.

"Hmph, do you want to keep us? It's wishful thinking. You demons and monsters are not worthy of fighting against us humans."

Zi Xu scolded angrily.

"Although your strength is strong, your cultivation base is too low, and you can't beat us demons at all. Therefore, you are destined to be enslaved by us and never stand up again."

The Mozu Mozun said gloomyly.

"Hey, you are really despicable and shameless enough to use the word slavery to describe us. Let me tell you, the so-called slave owners of your demons are nothing more than mediocre in front of us humans. We humans, You are the real master, you ants are not our opponents at all."

Zi Xu snorted coldly and said.

Hearing Zi Xu's words, the Mozu Mozun showed a ferocious expression on his face, and said, "Hmph, since you don't want to submit to us, then we can only kill you all, and then bring your corpses back and sacrifice them to us." To His Majesty the Great Demon Emperor, you lowly humans are only worthy to be our slaves!"

(End of this chapter)