Chapter 117 The Evil God is Born

Chapter 117 The Evil God is Born

Futu Yijing struck down with one blow, and a huge gully stretching for tens of thousands of miles suddenly appeared on the ground of the Northern Desolate Hills.

There was also a terrifying slashing force on the ravine.

At this time, half of the body of the Demon Emperor Zhantian had been chopped off by Futu Yijing.

Demonic energy entangled the Demon Emperor Zhantian. His injuries were recovering rapidly, but it would still take some time for his limbs to regenerate.

Even the Holy Demon Emperor's expression changed drastically after this attack.

This terrifying power was obviously something he had never expected.

But at this time, even if Futu Yijing got rid of the entanglement of Demon Emperor Zhantian, dozens of demon shadows had already entered the formation.

The dozens of figures, the spiritual light around them dissipated at this moment, and they transformed into human figures.

Their appearance was no different from humans in the whole world, but everyone could see that in the palm of their hand, there was an evil eye that was slowly opening.

All of a sudden, a torrent of powerful spiritual energy surged out from their bodies and filled the world.

Evil spirits.

This new race has the best of both worlds. Not only does it cultivate extraterritorial demonic energy, but it also possesses the spiritual power of the universe. It is simply unbelievable.

However, no matter how hard it is to believe, the facts are already before us.

"Everyone, go back to where you came from. After all, the blood of creatures from the universe flows in your bodies. Don't help the evil!" Mokotian looked at the leaders of the evil spirits with a sharp gaze. There was a gray-haired man there, who was quite dignified.

"The bloodline of the Great Thousand World?" Hearing what Mokotian said, the gray-haired man smiled faintly, as if with sarcasm, and said: "If that's the case, then when my evil spirit race was kept in captivity like pigs and dogs, where were you people from the Great Thousand World?"

"Since you already know how cruel and ruthless the evil tribe outside the domain is, why do you still want to serve them?"

The gray-haired man smiled grimly and said, "If I don't work for them, how can I work for you? If that happens, my evil spirit clan members will be slaughtered immediately and blood will flow like a river. At that time, can you still save them?"

"In that case, there's no point in talking more."

Mokotian left his seat and walked towards the gray-haired man.

And right now.

“Jiang Ya, bring your people to make contributions. I will remember your efforts. If this battle is successful, I will promise you that I will make your evil spirit clan get rid of the status of a lowly clan.” The indifferent voice of the Holy Demon Emperor sounded in the mind of the gray-haired man.

"Lord Saint Demon, I hope you can fulfill your promise." Jiang Ya replied in a low voice.

Mokotian paused as he walked forward, his pupils shrank sharply, and his expression changed drastically.

After realizing the other party's plan, Mokotian took action boldly, and black and white light shot towards Jiang Ya.

"Stop them! They're going to blow themselves up!"

Mokotian shouted loudly.

Upon hearing this, the other Heavenly Supremes in the formation quickly attacked the other powerful evil spirits.

But how could a strong evil spirit who was determined to self-destruct be stopped?

Suddenly, terrifying demonic lights shot out from the bodies of those powerful evil spirits, and the bodies of Jiang Ya and others exploded at this moment.

It seemed that a huge black mushroom cloud rose up, about tens of thousands of feet high, covering the sky and the earth, and a terrible shock wave raged. Even though they were mentally prepared, many Heavenly Supremes were still overturned by this terrible force. And just as the mushroom cloud rose, a torrent of magic light fell directly from the sky and directly bombarded the earth. Suddenly, the terrible torrent poured out, and the mountains on the earth turned into endless plains in an instant.

Boom boom!

The entire Northern Wilderness Hill once again shook violently at this time. From the depths of the earth, an extremely evil roar came from the depths of the earth. The boundless dark demonic energy, like wolf smoke, gathered from the broken part of the spiritual network.

I saw a torrent of blood flowing out from the crack in the ground, continuously flowing towards the depths of the earth.

The blood flow exuded a monstrous demonic energy.

"That is the blood essence of the evil race from outside the domain!"

"They want to offer a blood sacrifice to the Heavenly Evil God!"

Many Heavenly Supremes exclaimed in surprise.

But at this moment, a red-haired figure suddenly stood in the air, holding the World Tree in his hand.

"While you are sick, I will kill you!"

Futu Yijing grabbed the World Tree, and all the tremendous power poured from Futu Yijing's body into the World Tree.

"cut!"

When Futu Yijing struck out, the whole earth shook.

Just a swing caused the earth to tremble. One can imagine the power of this blow.

But at this moment, a sharp sound like a devil's howl came from the depths of the earth, followed by a terrifying demonic energy sweeping out, directly penetrating into the void and crashing into Futu Yijing's body.

Futu Yijing's figure in mid-air seemed to be hit hard, and his body flew backwards, with a trace of blood appearing at the corner of his mouth.

After enduring such a terrible blow, Futu Yijing's eyes were still fixed on the slash in front of him.

The slash hit the ground, and the terrifying demonic energy was split into two and flew into the ground.

An endless ravine appeared, and in the center, a figure dripping with blood appeared in front of everyone.

He stood in the void, just a vague shadow, but he caused the sky and the earth to darken instantly. An indescribable might covered the whole sky and the earth. From afar, he looked like a demon god that destroyed the world.

But everyone could clearly see that he was injured!
Futu Yijing's face was gloomy. He mobilized all his spiritual power to strike with the strongest blow, but he only injured Tian Xieshen.
“Only the last three ancient demon-transforming spears are left!” Patriarch Tai Ming said tremblingly, his voice filled with deep unwillingness. As long as the last three ancient demon-transforming spears fell, the life mark of the Heavenly Evil God would be completely wiped out. However, at this last moment, they failed.

"Forty-nine thousand years! All the hard work of my clan as gravekeepers forty-nine thousand years has been lost in one day!" The body of the Immortal Lord trembled, and then he roared to the sky.

He was unwilling to give in. There were only a few short hours left. As long as the ninety-nine ancient demon spears fell, the greatest threat to the world would be completely wiped out.

"To celebrate my return, you must use your life as a bug to celebrate." Tian Xieshen looked at Futu Yijing who had just injured him.

Futu Yijing looked into the eyes of Tianxie God, and there was no fear in his eyes.

Tian Xieshen saw another person in these eyes. That person was none other than the hateful guy who had sealed him for forty-nine thousand years, the Immortal Emperor!
"What disgusting eyes!"

The God of Evil swung his palm towards Futu Yijing, and immediately a monstrous demonic energy surged.

The speed was very fast. One palm strike pierced through the dark gold armor on Futu Yijing's body, and Futu Yijing himself flew backwards and fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)