Chapter 613

"Let's go to the palace for a walk."

Su Yi got up from the rattan chair and looked at the sky.

It was dusk, and the twilight was dark.

Monk Hongji's expression changed suddenly, and he said, "Young master, don't be reckless, there is an elder, two guardians, four deacons, and eighteen monks from the Heavenly Prison Demon Court in the land of the palace, and that power is enough to sweep away. All the enemies in Da Zhou..."

Then, he quickly introduced the identities of these people.

The elder of the Heavenly Prison Demon Court in the palace, named Huahongtai, was a veritable cultivator of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.

The two guardians, one named Liu Ying and the other named Duan Pojia, were both cultivated in the Star Gathering Realm.

The four deacons have the cultivation base of Yuanfu.

The other eighteen monks are all descendants of the Heavenly Prison Demon Court, and all of them have cultivated in the Bigu Realm.

After listening, before Su Yi said anything, Yuan Heng sneered: "This little power is completely worthless in front of the master, monk, you don't have to worry about it."

Bai Wenqing also nodded and said, "It is indeed far from being a threat to Senior Su Eryan."

Even Ge Qian, who had a cautious temperament, breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, and said, "I still think that the Heavenly Prison Demon Court is so powerful. If it's just this lineup, it's really not enough to watch."

Monk Hongji: "..."

He was completely stunned, these guys... how dare they ignore the great cultivator of the spiritual realm? !

"Let's go."

Su Yi put his hands on his back and left Songfeng Courtyard.

When monk Hongji opened his mouth to say something, Yuan Heng kindly reminded: "Monk, hearing is false, but seeing is true, you might as well join us, just watch the fun."

"This……"

Monk Hongji was obviously hesitant, but when he saw that Su Yi and his party had already started their actions, he gritted his teeth and immediately followed.

...

Under the twilight, the magnificent ancient palace was bathed in a layer of orange-red luster.

Tai'an Hall.

Nine bronze cauldrons stand in the shape of nine palaces.

At this time, a group of monks took out their treasure bottles and poured thick scarlet blood into the nine giant cauldrons.

This is the blood food after refining, and it contains amazing blood energy.

As these monks continued to fall, the surface of the bronze giant cauldron also turned red, becoming as red as blood.

In the nine giant cauldrons, the blood was thick and churning continuously, filling the nose with a bloody smell.

Zhou Zhili sat on the side of the hall, watching this scene from a distance, his face pale, his hands clenched tightly, trying to restrain the urge to vomit.

"It's just a little bloody smell. Your Majesty can't stand it anymore? It's really a bum."

A monk sneered.

The other monks laughed along.

Zhou Zhili showed an embarrassed look, bowed his head and said nothing, but he actually hated it to the extreme.

These monks, all dressed in black robes, came from the Heavenly Prison Demon Court. These days, they have been doing mischief in the palace, completely ignoring him, the Great Zhou Emperor.

"Hurry up, the refined blood evil spirit pills have to be sent to the elders, so don't delay."

On the dragon chair in the distance, there was a thin old man with gray beard, sunken eye sockets, and a cold temperament.

Smash Armor!

A guardian of the Heavenly Prison Demon Court.

Hearing his voice, those cultivators did not dare to neglect, and took the time to act.

"For a period of time, in order to refine this so-called blood evil spirit pill, your Heavenly Prison Demon Court has not hesitated to drive monsters from all over the world to harm the people of the world, in order to collect blood food."

Zhou Zhili looked at Duan Pojia and couldn't help asking, "I'm really curious, what exactly do you guys want to do?"

Duan Pha Jia glanced at Zhou Zhi

Leaving a glance, he smiled and said: "What you should know will naturally let you know, and if you shouldn't know, it's better not to know."

Zhou Zhili said solemnly, "Then when exactly will you stop? Do you have to kill all the people in this great Zhou world?"

Duan Pojia looked strange and said: "It's just a small big week, even if all the people in this world are killed, the blood evil spirit pills refined are far from enough."

Zhou Zhili's face changed suddenly, and he almost couldn't believe his ears.

"Of course, although we are a demon sect, we will not do stupid things to fish out of the water. After a while, we will go to countries such as Dawei and Daqin to continue to collect blood food."

Duan Pau Jia said slowly, "According to our estimate, if we can collect 100,000 catties of blood food every day, within three months, the refined blood evil spirit pills should be enough."

Three months!

100,000 catties of blood food every day!

Zhou Zhili felt cold in his hands and feet, and his heart was shaking.

As far as he knows, only by killing ten young adults can one pound of blood food be refined from their blood essence.

And collecting 100,000 catties of blood food every day means that millions of people must be killed every day!

If it lasted for three months, at least 90 million people would have to be killed before the Heavenly Prison Demon Court could refine enough Blood Demon Pills!

Where such cruel and vicious things spread, how is this world different from bloody purgatory?

"If you do this, you won't be afraid of being punished by God?"

Zhou Zhili's face became paler and paler. He couldn't imagine how there could be such a brutal and murderous monk in this world, who treated life like a mustard as a cultivator.

This is no longer cruel, but inhuman!

"God damn it?"

Duan Pojia couldn't help laughing, "My generation is a demon cultivator, walking against the sky, why have you ever cared about this? Little guy, you are not a cultivator after all. Wait!"

His voice was full of contempt and confidence.

Zhou Zhili was lost, he couldn't understand this kind of rhetoric at all.

For a long time, he shook his head bitterly and said, "Let's not talk about this, I just want to ask, why did you Heavenly Prison Demon Court arrest people related to Su Dishi? He has never offended you."

Duan Pojia thought for a while and said, "This is an order."

"Whose order?"

Zhou Zhili became more and more confused.

"Chu Xiu."

A deep voice suddenly sounded outside the hall.

Accompanied by the sound, two figures flew over.

One was tall and tall, the other was beautiful and dignified.

It was Yuan Heng and Bai Wenqing.

Duan Pojia suddenly sat up straight from the dragon chair, and the monks who were pouring blood into the nine giant cauldrons also stopped their movements and looked over.

Zhou Zhili also got up in a hurry, but he didn't recognize Yuanheng and Bai Wenqing, and couldn't help but wonder, how did these two enter the palace? Could they be land gods?

"Who are you? Dare to trespass on the territory of my Heavenly Prison Demon Court?"

A gray-robed man from the Heavenly Prison Demon Court shouted loudly and looked bad.

Now this big week is no different from being occupied by their Heavenly Prison Demon Court.

But now, there are people who dare to break into this place without authorization, clearly not taking their Heavenly Prison Demon Court in their eyes!

boom!

Yuan Heng raised his hand and swiped it in the air, and the gray-robed man with the inedia cultivation realm suddenly exploded his head, and the blood was sprayed, and he died violently on the spot.

It's as easy as killing a fly.

"It is not a pity to die if you dare to shout in the bigu realm."

Yuan Heng was disdainful.

Bai Wenqing was stunned for a moment, keenly aware that Yuan Heng's actions and spirits at the moment

The state was obviously influenced by the master Su Yi, and they were all tyrannical to the core.

"How dare you kill me from the Heavenly Prison Demon Court!?"

In the hall, the monks were in a commotion, and they were all shocked and angry.

Zhou Zhili was also shocked, but he felt extremely happy in his heart immediately, and there was excitement between his brows, he killed it well! Well done!

At this moment, Duan Pojia, who was sitting on the dragon chair, stood up abruptly and said sternly, "You bastard, you dare to go wild without even looking at whose territory this is, you are simply impatient!"

"yes."

Yuan Heng grinned and stretched out his figure. The cultivation that belonged to the middle stage of the Star Gathering Realm was also released suddenly.

boom!

The hall trembled violently, and the terrifying coercion caused those cultivators who were only in the inedia realm to turn pale, and the souls of the dead were lost.

"Juxingjie! This guy exists in the Juxingjie!"

Someone screamed in panic.

Duan Pojia's pupils also shrank, his face changed slightly, and he said, "Could it be that fellow Daoist is like me and doesn't belong to this Azure Continent?"

As far as he knows, the monks in this Great Zhou Territory, not to mention the Star Gathering Territory, are very rare even in the Yuanfu Territory.

But now, there is a star-gathering realm coming in, which makes Duan Pojia have to suspect that the other party, like himself, does not belong to the Cangqing Continent.

"The dying person, there is so much bullshit, do you really think we are here to chat?"

Yuan Heng strode forward, "Wen Qing, those little ants are handed over to you, I'll clean up this old thing!"

Bai Wenqing nodded gently, "Yes."

"Hurry up and inform the elders, I will stop them!"

Seeing this, Duan Pojia immediately shouted loudly.

boom!

When speaking, he shot directly, reached out and pulled out a bloody halberd, which set off a bloody light in the sky, and slashed towards Yuan Heng across the sky.

Zhou Zhili took a breath.

This piece of armor breaking is also a star-gathering figure, practicing the inheritance of the magic path, and the combat power is tyrannical. This made Zhou Zhili sweat for Yuan Heng.

But in just an instant, Zhou Zhili was dumbfounded.

Then he saw Yuan Heng striding forward, a fist mark was printed, and the blood-colored halberd that was slashed by the armor burst open inch by inch like a piece of paper, smashing and flying.

And that fist mark remained unabated, smashing hard on Duan Po Armor's chest.

boom!

Duan Shajia's figure flew out directly, smashed the dragon chair behind him, and fell on the wall, his body was embedded in it, and the stone chips flew.

It was clearly visible that a shocking fist mark was sunken in his chest, blood spurted from his nose and mouth, and his face became as pale as paper.

With one punch, it thwarted a star-gathering guardian of the Heavenly Prison Demon Court!

That waiting scene immediately shocked the audience.

Zhou Zhili was so stunned that his jaw almost dropped, who is this guy, and his combat power is too domineering and terrifying! ?

Those monks in the bigu realm who had planned to escape from the hall to ask for help were also frightened, their scalps tingling and their hearts splitting.

It's not that they don't want to escape, but that Duan Sunder Armor was defeated too quickly. With just one punch, they were severely injured by the bombing, leaving them no chance to escape!

At this time, Bai Wenqing, who was guarding in front of the main hall, made a move.

She raised her jade-like hands and swayed in the void.

A piece of crystal clear ice blade whizzed out, bringing a biting chill, and when it fell, those inediatric cultivators were beheaded on the spot like straw.

No life left!

This is the absolute crushing of strength, and it is no different from crushing ants!

"Another Gathering Star Realm..."

Duan Pojia was sluggish there, lost in spirit, like a concubine.

In addition to being shocked, Zhou Zhili couldn't help but be ecstatic!