Chapter 825

Countless blood seas are like hurricanes, raging in the sky behind Zhuo Wen, and Zhuo Wen stands under the blood sea like hell Shura.

Over the past two years, Zhuo Wen has been repeating the sad and tragic things that happened in that year as the young man, feeling the sadness and indignation in the young man's heart, as well as the unwilling feeling of being controlled by others.

At that moment, Zhuo Wen could even find that he was no longer himself, but the young man. Finally, at the last moment of his youth's experience, he saw Xueyao die in front of him.

Zhuo Wen's heart trembled, that is, at that moment, Zhuo Wen's eyes shed blood and tears, and really realized the Shura blood gun potential understood by the youth at the beginning.

Moreover, in the past two years, Zhuo Wen's self-cultivation has also been growing and changing, from the initial stage of xuanzun territory to the peak of xuanzun territory.

"Kill yourself into benevolence, incarnate Shura!"

Murmuring in a low voice, Zhuo Wen stepped on the soles of his feet, and countless blood seas surged. For a long time, the whole blood space began to collapse under the rage of the blood sea.

"Just now, a demon broke into this place. It seems that the three-year deadline has expired. Has the demon invaded the holy sect?"

With that, Zhuo Wen took a huge sea of blood, held a blood gun and swept straight out of the ground, with the speed reaching the extreme.

At this moment, the atmosphere of despair gradually spread in the holy sect. All the holy sect fighters were basically trapped in the black cage by the demon king, and even the Holy Lord could not escape such bad luck.

Especially those disciples and elders of the holy sect, looking at those ugly demons, are constantly destroying and desecrating the four peaks of the holy sect, and their hearts are filled with indignation.

Shengzong, after all, is the holy land of martial arts in their hearts. Now they are not only attacked by demons, but also ruined by these demons. How can they be happy?

In the black cage, a young woman looked at the demons that were constantly raging in the holy sect with complex eyes. Her shell teeth clenched and her delicate body trembled.

This woman is Yao Xueling who took Zhuo Wen to test the peak. At the moment, Yao Xueling's beautiful eyes are full of sadness. She has lived in the holy sect with her brother since childhood.

It can be said that the holy sect is her home, but now her holy home is ruined by these ugly demons. Yao Xueling feels very uncomfortable.

"Do we Terrans really want to become slaves to these demons like ten thousand years ago?"

One palm gently patted Yao Xueling's fragrant shoulder. Yao Yan, who looked depressed, came to Yao Xueling and sighed: "the demon king is too powerful. Even the Lord is not its opponent. I'm afraid our Terrans can't escape the fate of being slaves."

Yao Yan's face was dark and his eyes were godless. The despair in his heart was even worse than Yao Xueling. After the Lord lost to the demon king, he knew that their Terrans had no great hope.

"Brother! Do you think Zhuo Wen could defeat the demon king?"

Yao Xueling was very unwilling in her heart, but she couldn't help thinking of the uninhibited and arrogant youth three years ago.

The young man once broke into the holy sect with one man's strength and defeated the top ten elders and left and right Dharma protectors. Even the Lord attached great importance to him and granted him the position of Dharma protector.

Zhuo Wen's strength has already gone deep into Yao Xueling's heart. I don't know when, Yao Xueling actually raised the feeling that the youth will not lose. Although this feeling is somewhat absurd, Yao Xueling doesn't know why she believes it.

In her heart, the strong young man impressed her so deeply that she had the illusion that he would not fail.

Yao Yan shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "although Zhuo protector is strong, I'm afraid it's still weaker than the Lord! Even the Lord is not the opponent of the demon king, and Zhuo protector is unlikely to be the opponent."

"And in the past three years, Zhuo protector hasn't appeared in the holy sect. I'm afraid he got the news in advance and ran away. After all, due to the seal of this demon, the holy sect is not safe here."

Yao Xueling shook her head. Her beautiful eyes were full of firmness and said, "no! I believe Zhuo protector is not the kind of person who cringes and retreats."

Looking at Yao Xueling's look of hope, Yao Yan did not refute, but shook his head. If he were Zhuo Wen, he would never go through this muddy water. After all, the gain is not worth the loss!

When the people fell into the most despair, a violent vibration suddenly came from below the holy main peak, and then the standing holy main peak was completely crushed and collapsed in the eyes of the people.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The shrill screams were heard all the time. The demons who tried to search in the holy master peak actually screamed one after another, and then burst into a strange blood fog.

"What's the matter? How can the Holy Lord peak suddenly fall?"

The people in the holy sect looked at the collapsed holy main peak, and their eyes were full of doubt, especially when they saw the demons exploding into a blood mist on the holy main peak.

"Huh?"

The devil's eyes narrowed. Naturally, he also noticed the abnormal shape of the holy master peak. On the contrary, the holy master trapped in the cage had a fine flash in his eyes.

Boom, boom!

At the moment when the holy main peak toppled, a sea of blood poured out from under the holy main peak, which almost covered the sky above the holy main peak.

In the sea of blood, a young man as tall and straight as a pine and cypress, holding a blood gun, stepped on the sea of blood and walked step by step towards the void.

Looking at the young man who suddenly appeared, many people in Shengzong looked puzzled. It seems that they have never been in Shengzong. Have you seen the young man in front of them?

"This man is the great Dharma protector. Two years ago, the Holy Lord and the great Dharma protector went to the Holy Lord peak. I've seen the face of the great Dharma protector. That's him!"

"What? This son is the great Dharma protector of our holy sect. It is said that the great Dharma protector is about 20 years old. When I see him today, he is really young!"

"The big Dharma protector is so young, I'm afraid his strength is not strong. Now he comes out to face the demon king and is looking for death!"

Originally, Zhuo Wen broke through the peak, which aroused the hope of many people. However, after recognizing Zhuo Wen's identity, many people showed their despair again.

The rumor about the great Dharma protector was originally in the holy sect, but it was widely spread. Everyone guessed that the great Dharma protector should have something to do with the Holy Lord, so he was granted the position of great Dharma protector at a young age.

As for Zhuo Wen's great Dharma protector relying on his own strength, it is unlikely to be believed by the saints, so they don't expect much from Zhuo Wen, and their eyes are still numb.

At the moment, Zhuo Wen naturally rushed out. Zhuo Wen naturally didn't hear the remarks of some people of Shengzong. Even if he heard them, he wouldn't care too much.

"I didn't expect that there was such a fish that escaped from the net in your holy sect! Children, this person is left to you. You can handle it."

The demon king glanced at Zhuo Wen indifferently and didn't care. After all, the human in front of him was too young and his strength might not be much better.

"Jie Jie! Thank you for your reward!"

As soon as the demon king said this, many demons behind him were laughing darkly. His red eyes stared at Zhuo Wen as if he were staring at a good meal.

"Kill this son. I want to taste the meat of this son."

Whoosh!

Thousands of demons rushed towards Zhuo Wen with a shrill cry. Everyone spoke without scruples, as if Zhuo Wen was in their bag at the moment.

"Want to taste my meat? Then try it!"

Zhuo Wen's face was expressionless, and the blood gun in his hand was thrown, covering countless blood seas, enveloping those flying demons.

Pooh!

Pooh!

At that time, the thousands of demons that flew down unexpectedly burst into blood fog under the erosion of the blood sea. These blood fog were absorbed by the blood sea, making the power of the blood sea more terrible and powerful.

"What? Killing thousands of demons with one shot, the great Dharma protector is so strong?"

Looking at this scene, the originally desperate shengzongwu people were stunned at the moment, and their eyes were shining again.

"Shura blood gun potential?"

The demon king's voice was low, and his dark pupils stared at the blood sea around Zhuo Wen, and his eyes became very dignified. At the moment when Zhuo Wen made the blood sea, it recognized that the general trend of heaven and earth mastered by Zhuo Wen was the gun potential of Shura blood.

The power of Shura blood gun potential is much stronger than the light potential of the Holy Lord. It has the meaning of killing. Even for demons who kill without blinking, this Shura blood gun potential is also an extremely terrible existence.

Ten thousand years ago, a human realized the terrible general trend of heaven and earth, incarnated Shura, and almost slaughtered countless demons. If the human heart was not determined to die, the loss of their demons would become greater.

"You are the king of demons?"

Zhuo Wen held a gun in his right hand. His blood red eyes stared at the demon king with a thousand feet in front of him.

"Human beings! It's no good to fight against our Moro people. Submit to our Moro people. The king makes you the king of the Moro and sits on an equal footing with the king."

The demon king stared at Zhuo Wen with some fear, and his voice was low and hoarse.

"Don't you want to enslave our Terran? Why do you want to recruit me now?"

Zhuo Wen sneered, but he had a new understanding of the power of the Shura blood gun. Even the demon king was very afraid of the gun power, which seemed extraordinary.

"I let you be the king of Terrans. All Terrans listen to you and even play with you! Don't you humans like the feeling of controlling other people's lives?" the demon king coaxed.

Zhuo Wen's face was more and more indifferent. The demon king really regarded the human race as an animal. It was so natural that even such words could be said.

"Now I'm only interested in your life, kill!"

With that, Zhuo Wen stepped on the soles of his feet, with a blood gun in his hand, wrapped in a sea of blood, and swept away towards the demon king.

The demon king's face was ugly, and he screamed and said, "I have a good intention to attract you. You are so unreasonable, so don't blame me for being rude! Even if you master the Shura blood gun potential, what will happen? I may not be afraid."