Silver light streaked across his neck.
Two heads flew up at the same time.
The headless corpse still staggered forward a few steps, its feet gave way, and it fell to the ground.
Demonic Core rolled out from the fracture and stopped at the feet of Li Zhengyang.
Li Zhengyang bent down and picked it up.
"Two Demonic Core, good quality."
He weighed it and stuffed it into Tactical Space.
The remaining five demon generals all stopped.
From activation to death, it took less than half a breath.
They didn't even see clearly how Starfall Shuttle bypassed Bone Armor.
"Can't stop one round?"
A demon general took half a step back, his voice tight.
"Information says that Psychic Power will be suppressed in the forbidden area!"
"Suppress your ass!"
The leading demon general raised his hand and waved.
"Don't be stunned! Take action!"
Five demonic energies erupted at the same time.
Black mist surged out of the demon general's body and swallowed up the space hundreds of meters around the altar in an instant.
No fingers could be seen in the darkness, only five pairs of red Demon Eye hanging in different directions.
"Seal all directions!"
"The range of his telekinesis is limited, as long as we keep the distance..."
The words are not finished yet.
Bang!
The black mist directly in front was torn open by a fist.
Li Zhengyang stood in front of one of the demon generals, with his right hand already attached to the opponent's breastplate.
"Who told you that I only rely on my mind to kill people?"
The demon general's eyes were split open.
The bone blade in the hand had just been raised half a foot when Blood Qi poured into the palm.
Boom!
The breastplate exploded from the inside.
An arm penetrated from its chest to its back, grabbed the still beating Demonic Core, and pulled it out.
Demonic Core was separated from his body, his body collapsed, and the black mist dispersed.
Li Zhengyang shook off the black blood on his hands.
"Hmm."
"Worth some money."
All the other demons will not be missed, they will all be seen.
From the time when the demonic energy spread to when the companion's heart was gouged out, it only took three seconds.
"No way!"
The demon general who was closest could not stop trembling with the bone blade in his hand.
Step back once and then again.
"The information is wrong!"
"This is not fucking Fifth-Rank Martial Artist!"
"He Ninth-Rank Martial Artist! Ninth-Rank Martial Artist!"
Li Zhengyang flicked his fingertips, splashing a few drops of black blood.
"You know now?"
"Too late!"
<Dragon-Treading Heaven Steps>!
The figure disappeared instantly.
The demon general in front instinctively raised his blade to protect the front.
But Li Zhengyang appeared behind it.
A palm was slapped on the back of the head, causing the skull to dent inwards.
Before the Demon General could turn his head, his entire head had disappeared from his shoulders.
Bone fragments flying.
Demonic Core popped out of the neck cavity.
Li Zhengyang raised his hand to catch it, his movements were extremely smooth.
"Four."
"There are three left, who comes first?"
The three demon generals have completely given up the idea of attacking.
"Withdraw!"
They turned around at the same time and flew towards the exit of the hall.
But the silver light has already blocked the escape route.
Starfall Shuttle forms a screen, hanging at the end of the hall.
The blade of the knife points inward, and the cold light is dazzling.
"What are you going to do?"
Li Zhengyang's voice came from behind them.
A demon general's eyes turned red and he turned around and struck Li Zhengyang in front of him with his blade.
The bone blade cut into the shoulder armor.
Bang!
Mars bursts.
Black-Scaled Battle Armor didn't even leave a white mark on its nail surface.
The demon general's arms were numb and his mouth was cracked.
It lowered its head to look at its bone blade, and the blade was curled.
Li Zhengyang tilted his neck, looking unfinished.
"Where's the tickling?"
Kick him out.
The demon folded his entire body in half and smashed it into the stone pillar beside the altar. The stone pillar broke at the waist, and half of his body was buried in rubble.
Not dead yet.
Li Zhengyang walked over and pulled its body out of the rubble.
Pinch Bone Armor on your chest and break it open.
"Five."
The last two demon generals knelt down.
"Spare my life!"
"I'm waiting for you!"
Li Zhengyang glanced at them.
"Descend?"
"Sorry."
"I take no prisoners."
Starfall Shuttle crossed from both sides.
Two heads fell to the ground.
Li Zhengyang squatted down and took out Demonic Core one on the left and one on the right.
Seven Demonic Core touched the palm and made a crisp sound.
He put it away with satisfaction.
Outside the altar.
Azure Wing huddled behind the stone pillar, his legs already weak.
Seven Martial Saint Demon Generals.
From beginning to end, I didn't last more than twenty breaths.
The only thing it's lucky about now is that it didn't do it by itself in the valley.
Otherwise it will be the first to die.
High in the hall, the hand of the high priest holding the bone staff was weak and trembling.
Thirty years.
Wind-Thunder Demonfolk has been operating in the hinterland of Great Xia for thirty years.
Invest it all, just for that Lightning Heart.
And now...
The high priest's voice came out from between his teeth, and he said word by word, "Ninth-Rank Martial Artist, so what about Ninth-Rank Martial Artist!"
"Even if you are Ninth-Rank Martial Artist!"
"My clan has been rooted in this forbidden land for thirty years, how can we have no backup plan?"
The high priest suddenly raised his bone staff.
The tip of the stick was aimed at his chest and stabbed in.
Black blood gushed out from his chest and flowed down the staff into the formation eyes at his feet.
The pattern is bright.
With just one person's effort, four of the seven array eyes lit up.
"Not enough!"
The high priest glanced at the densely packed Wind-Thunder Demon-Human below.
"All the people!"
"Dedicate Blood Qi to the formation!"
Before the Demon-Humans at the bottom could react, the formations under their feet had already started.
The purple-black light wrapped around their bodies and began to forcibly extract Blood Qi.
"Ah!"
Screams instantly filled the hall.
Thousands of low-level Demon-Human fell to the ground and struggled.
The skin shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Within ten breaths, nearly a hundred Demon-Human in the front row turned into mummies.
"High Priest!"
A Demon-Human stretched out his skinny arms, his voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.
"Why!"
The high priest didn't even look at it.
"For Wind-Thunder Demonfolk!"
As the lives of thousands of tribesmen were taken away one by one, the eyes of the subsequent formations lit up one after another.
Violent shaking began under the altar.
Boom!
A huge crack opened in the rock formation, and a pair of giant eyes opened from it.
"Again?"
The crack continued to expand, and a huge silhouette emerged from the ground.
The body is one hundred feet long.
The whole body is covered with purple and black thunder patterns, and every scale is discharged.
Lightning continued to overflow from the body, exploding into black holes.
The pressure spread, and Li Zhengyang's shoulders sank.
Half-Step Emperor Rank.