Chapter 1068

The roar of the Demon Lord's pain and rage made everyone in the Demon Race completely desperate.

"It's over, Lord Mojun is no match for Feng Wuchen."

"Our demons are finished..."

"Lord Demon Lord! Quickly break the formation! Without Lord Demon Lord, our Demon Race will cease to exist."

The powerful demon roared in horror.

"Feng Wuchen! Stop it!" Gorefiend roared in panic, wanting to make a move, but there was nothing he could do, not to mention he was seriously injured.

"Do it if you don't want to die! Stop Feng Wuchen!" Mo Tianyu roared anxiously, he knew very well what would happen if the Demon Lord lost.

So, no matter what, the wind must be stopped.

The demon powerhouses were extremely frightened, but they didn't want to die, so they had no choice but to take action.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the earth-shattering dragon's roar sounded, full of deterrence, and the monstrous might frightened the demons into disarray.

"Whoever dares to shoot, I will let him die now." Long Tianzhansen said coldly, his extremely terrifying eyes swept towards the demons, and suppressed the entire demons by one person.

"Dragon Sky War!" Gorefiend gritted his teeth, his face was hideous, but there was nothing he could do.

"Damn! Stop it!" The Demon Lord roared fiercely, trying his best to resist, as if he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Stop? Hmph, Demon Lord, you never imagined that you would lose to me, right? You probably never thought of what would happen today."

Feng Wuchen said coldly, his eyes became fierce again.

"what!"

The screams of the Demon Lord never stopped, and Feng Wuchen's crazy devouring power caused the Demon Lord's breath to become weaker and weaker.

"Brother Feng, devour all the power of the devil!" Liu Qingyang shouted.

"That's right! Without power, even if he has the body of immortality, I don't think he will die if he turns to ashes!" Ye Tianwei shouted, with a fierce look.

The demon king is over, Long Tianzhan and others are undoubtedly relieved, and the catastrophe on the mainland has finally been eliminated.

After swallowing up the ancient power, Feng Wuchen's aura grew a lot in an instant. I'm afraid that the cultivation base has already stepped into the realm of true gods with half a foot.

The aura of the Demon Lord was already extremely weak, and he was seriously injured. In addition, the force was forcibly swallowed up, causing the Demon Lord's injury to worsen.

At this moment, even if he has an immortal body, he is afraid that he will not be able to withstand the terrifying flames of Wuhuo.

"Feng Wuchen! One day, this Demon Lord will make your life worse than death." The weak Demon Lord glared at Feng Wuchen and roared.

"One day?" Feng Wuchen sneered slightly and said: "You don't have that day anymore, your so-called immortal body, you are the soul curse of the demons in your body, to me, you are no different from ordinary people. ."

While speaking, Feng Wuchen had already activated a powerful soul force and walked towards the devil step by step.

"Feng Wuchen!" The monarch stared at Feng Wuchen extremely furiously, his cold scarlet eyes full of resentment and viciousness.

"boom!"

Feng Wuchen slapped the Demon Lord Tianling cover with his palm without hesitation, and with a muffled sound, the domineering and terrifying soul force was injected into the Demon Lord's body crazily.

"Destroy the soul curse in your body, I see how you can't die!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"Ah!" The Demon Lord screamed in pain.

On the face of the devil, black lines appeared, which were the marks of the curse.

"Lord Demon Lord!" Everyone in the Demon Race looked at the tortured Demon Lord in horror. The feeling of powerlessness made them feel worse than death.

"Stop shouting! Your demons are over, just wait until you die." Liu Qingyang suddenly roared at the demons.

"Feng Wuchen! If you don't stop, this protector will make you regret it. The imprisonment in the hands of this protector controls the lives of countless human beings." Gorefiend roared, and a mark was formed on his palm.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen's icy gaze swept to the Gorefiend in the distance, and Sen said coldly, "Gorefiend, you are not too timid, dare to threaten me."

"I wanted to kill the Demon Lord first, and then deal with you. Since you are so anxious to die, I will kill you first!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, reaching out and grabbing in vain, a terrifying invisible force instantly controlled it. Gorefiend.

"Feng Wuchen, stop it! Stop it! If you kill me, they have to die too!" The Gorefiend shouted in fear.

"destroy!"

Feng Wuchen snorted coldly, completely free from the threat of the Gorefiend. The terrifying power turned the Gorefiend into ashes on the spot.

"This is what threatens me, who else wants to try it?" Feng Wuchen's icy gaze swept across the demons, and the terrifying gaze was terrifying.

The realm of the second turn peak, in front of Feng Wuchen, is a weak chicken.

"Gollum..."

The Three Souls of the Demon Race, Mo Qi and the others were so frightened that they retreated, their faces pale as paper, and they were too frightened to speak out.

The Gorefiend was turned into ashes by Feng Wuchen without warning, who would dare to threaten?

"Monarch, since you are a generation of powerhouses, I will let you die happily. This is my respect for powerhouses." Feng Wuchen slowly retracted his palm, the curse pattern on the face of the devil had disappeared, and the inside of his body had disappeared. Soul Curse has been destroyed by Feng Wuchen.

Without the curse of the soul, the monarch lost his immortality.

Feng Wuchen waved his hand and removed the purgatory god formation.

"Wind... Feng Wuchen, Ben... Ben Demon Lord will not let you go even if he dies!" The weak Demon Lord roared out, his scarlet eyes were boundless. Cold and murderous.

"Evil is invincible, even without me, there will still be other people in the mainland who will stand up to stop you." Feng Wuchen responded indifferently.

"Ah!" The Demon Lord roared, madly rushing towards Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen's fingers formed sword fingers, and during the change, a golden energy sword fell from the sky, mercilessly inserted into the back of the devil, and swooped down directly with the devil.

"Lord Demon Lord!" The demons were completely desperate, and their eyes were resigned to fate.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

The golden energy sword rushed to the earth with the devil, and with a loud bang, blasted the earth into a big hole.

The supreme being of the demon race, the peerless powerhouse of the continent has fallen.

"Master Demon Lord has disappeared! He...he is dead!"

"Lord Demon Lord is dead... Our Demon Race is over..."

"This is impossible. Lord Demon Lord has an immortal body, and it is impossible to die."

The demons were in a panic, and the six gods had no masters.

In the big pit, Feng Wuchen appeared out of thin air, looked at the dead Demon Lord, and immediately waved his hand, and the Demon Lord's body slowly turned into ashes.

"The devil is dead, send the order to destroy all the demons in the mainland and rescue the cultivators who are trapped in the sea of ​​misery." Feng Wuchen ordered.

"Follow the command of the leader!" Everyone in the Dragon God Alliance roared excitedly.

"Flee! Go back to the Demon Clan now!" The three spirits of the Demon Clan roared in horror, and the Demon Clan powerhouses fled in panic.

For a time, the five major forces of the Dragon God Alliance, the Dragon Clan, the Phoenix Monster Clan, the Rakshasa Clan, and the Baili Aristocratic Clan all came out to launch a big counterattack against the Demon Clan. (To be continued)
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