As for the update, due to the lack of overtime work recently, there was no time to draw a time code, so it could only be updated one day at a time. Sometimes, there was no time to even eat a saved time script, so I hope everyone would forgive me.

Everyone, please wait a few more days. No.13 has left his job.

"What is this?" Lei Ao asked in confusion. Just now, when he had attacked in anger, not to mention a Tyrant God weapon, even a Saint level weapon would have been smashed to smithereens.

"This should be an ancient treasure and cannot be judged by the level of the cultivation world." With a single glance, Yi Zhen concluded that this was a treasure.

"Darling, darlings! This belongs to me, Old Ox. No one, take it!"

Niu Meng ran over like a wisp of smoke. His eyes were wide open as he stared at the yellow bead. The word "robbery" was written on his face without any concealment.

"If you can break it, I don't mind giving it to you."

Lei Ao had a nonchalant expression on his face. Although Zhou Qing and Yi Zhen wanted to do so, their offensive capabilities were far inferior to Lei Ao's.

Even Lei Ao couldn't break it, not to mention them.

"I have to take this bead." Niu Meng brandished his mace with all his might and suddenly muttered, "I wonder if it will break."

A few black lines appeared on Lei Ao's forehead as he unhappily scolded, "If you can move then we'll talk about it. Do you still want to break it?"

"Hmph, what I am holding is a demon suppressing rod that is the inherited divine tool of our clan. It is on the same level as that Demon Fighting Pestle of that monk. Don't you believe that even if you smash the cover, you won't be able to break it."

Niu Meng's words caught the attention of the Evil Dao Alliance. They, who were planning to retreat, suddenly turned their heads. The one who had spoken earlier pondered for a moment and suddenly shouted: "Attack, snatch the Demon Suppressing Rod."

With a loud swoosh, hundreds of people came flying over like locusts, their target was Niu Meng.

"Damn cow, I told you to show off, you're going to have fun."

Lei Ao and the rest gloated as they retreated to the side, putting on an attitude of watching a show.

"Damn, after all that, I was robbed." Niu Meng was extremely depressed. He swung his spiked mace in a powerful stream of air. Not many experts from the Evil Dao Alliance could successfully approach him.

Although there were many people on the other side, the ones that Lei Ao and the others looked at with were only powerhouses at the Saint Soul stage. This level of powerhouses did not exceed 20.

In the entire cultivation world, only the top twelve cave masters of the demon race had reached this level. However, the Evil Dao Alliance had dropped out of the top twenty in one go.

If not for Lei Ao and Yi Zhen's support, it would have been difficult for Niu Meng to defend against the attack. In the end, he would have had to put in some effort to obtain the twelfth heavenly head's assistance.

Of the twenty Saint Rulers, seven had been killed by Lei Ao with a single slap, five had been destroyed by Zhou Qing's Heavenly Thunder Sword Rain, and three had been besieged by Niu Meng.

The Evil Dao Alliance lost most of their strength, which was the main reason why they retreated.

Currently, there were less than ten experts of the sage realm remaining, but that leader still dared to attack Niu Meng. The crux of the problem was that the Demon Suppressing Rod was too attractive.

As the clan's inherited divine artifact, it was the first generation Divine Weapon of the Demon Emperor. Legend has it that the weapon's soul was separated from the Demon Emperor's primordial spirit.

The weapon carried the aura of a Demon Emperor. Back then, the second Demon Emperor relied on this Divine Weapon to command all the demons in the world.

Due to the existence of the Demon Emperor's primordial spirit, the attack power of this weapon alone was equivalent to half of the Demon Emperor's. In the current cultivation world, not to mention someone who had reached the Immortal Realm, even an immortal descended wouldn't be able to match up to a finger of the Demon Emperor.

With Niu Meng's strength, it was obviously impossible for him to unleash the real might of his Divine Weapon. The Evil Dao Alliance just felt that the Demon Suppressing Rod was too much of a threat, and wanted to seize it while their opponent was not fully in control.

Niu Meng's strength forced the leader of the Evil Dao Alliance to personally take action. He blocked the yellow bead's attack and relied on his super strong defense to launch a series of fierce attacks.

At first, Niu Meng was afraid that he would break the bead, but after a few more wounds appeared on his body, his fierceness was immediately aroused. His eyes glowed with a crimson light and he snorted out a few breaths of white smoke.

A total of seven sage realm experts besieged Niu Meng. Under the protection of the yellow pearl, Niu Meng suffered quite a bit. Unknowingly, he was unable to move the damnable bead at all even after using all his strength.

Lei Ao and the others were all astonished. Although they hadn't used their full strength in that big hand seal, Niu Meng's pure strength was not weaker than theirs. Furthermore, he was even holding a Demon Suppressing Rod.

"Yinzhen, just what kind of background does this turtle shell have?" Lei Ao frowned and asked.

"No, I'm not sure." Yi Zhen shook his head with a worried look on his face.

In the cultivation world, they were all at the peak of the Saint realm. In addition to the awakened Divine Veins, they could be said to be invincible throughout the entire cultivation world.

If even they could not do anything about it, then destroying the Evil Dao Alliance would simply be a pipe dream.

Zhou Qing said, "Although the Demon Suppressing Rod is powerful, Niu Meng is unable to display his true strength. Lei Ao, try using that blood-red blade."

"Blood blade? This guy's temper is really big, and even my master might not be able to control him. "

Lei Ao sighed. As the owner of the blood blade, he felt depressed, but he still tried to summon it.

After absorbing the essence of the berserk beasts' bloodline, the blood blade seemed to have gone through a round of evolution. It was much more powerful than before, but at the same time, it had become lazy.

Unless it was a worthy opponent, it would not be of any interest to him. Just like the time when he destroyed the Tyrant Sword Pavilion, Lei Ao had once summoned it.

However, what made Lei Ao depressed was that this little guy just came out for a spin and then went back into the small world with a swoosh. No matter how hard Lei Ao tried to call him, he couldn't come out.

This time, after Lei Ao summoned it, it circled around the experts of the Evil Dao Alliance, as if it had no interest in it.

At this moment, Niu Meng burst forth with the power of his bloodline. He swung the Demon Suppressing Rod and smashed it towards the yellow pearl.

The two Divine Weapons released a dazzling light at the same time, immediately drawing the attention of the Blood Saber. It hummed excitedly a few times, then with a swoosh, it flew into the sky above the Yellow Pearl's barrier.

"Fuck, what a monster. Old Ox's Demon Suppressing Rod is even an inheritance artifact. Compared to your blood saber, it's as ordinary as a flaming rod."

When Yi Zhen and the others saw this, they were flabbergasted. They secretly guessed at the origins of the blood blade.

Zhou Qing suddenly clapped his hands and said to Lei Ao, "I know why you can't control it."

"Why?" Lei Ao was stunned.

"Because you are too useless. Your strength is not even 10% of its power, so only a fool would be willing to listen to your commands."

"Damn, do you really need to say it so clearly?"

Lei Ao looked unsatisfied as he muttered, "If it wasn't for me, how could it have the chance to show off? If it wasn't for me, how could it have absorbed so many bloodlines to evolve?"

The meaning behind his words was that he blamed the Blood Blade for being ungrateful. He and Zhou Qing looked at each other, laughing in his heart. This was the first time he had seen someone contend with his godly weapon.

Looking back at the battlefield, the Evil Dao Alliance leader's face changed the moment he saw the blood blade. He decisively gave the order to retreat, but the blood blade was too fast, it cut the yellow bead dozens of times.

Although it was not broken, it was already on the verge of collapse. The bead seemed to be unable to withstand the blood blade's attack.

Even though the leader retreated at the first possible moment, the bloody sabre held on tightly to his throat. At the same time, Niu Meng also took the opportunity to escape from the encirclement.

As for Lei Ao and the other two behind them, they were never far behind in terms of beating the dog into the water.

Seeing that he was surrounded, the leader of the Evil Dao Alliance looked anxious. At this moment, a long roar came from the distance, and a cloud of purplish black fog billowed in the western sky.

From the clouds, a human figure could be vaguely seen flying over at a lightning speed.

Such a strong demonic qi!

The faces of Lei Ao and the rest changed. This person did not need to differentiate to know that he was an expert of the Evil Dao Alliance. The monstrous evil Qi was ten times stronger than the leader.

Before he even arrived, the aura that he was emitting made Lei Ao's heart palpitate. His strength had definitely surpassed the Saint realm.

"Is it entering the Immortal Realm? How can there be a person who has ascended to the Immortal Realm? "

Everyone was overwhelmed with shock. Ever since that senior ascended six thousand years ago, they had never heard of anyone reaching such a level.

At the same time, they were puzzled. Even at this level, wasn't he about to ascend to another world? That was how the senior from back then left the cultivation world.