About the gray world's information, Shen Lang already knew almost everything.

Different from what he imagined, there are not many strong people in the gray world, which is far from the point where he should be cautious.

Just when Shen Lang was thinking about whether to go directly to the demon emperor to ask for clarification, a large number of uninvited guests suddenly broke into the forest.

A dense army of demon cultivators raided from the north of the forest. There were hundreds of millions of them, almost completely enclosing the entire forest.

Unexpectedly, instead of fleeing, the group of demon cultivators who were defeated just now called reinforcements hundreds of times their number.

The leader of the army was a demigod demon cultivator with the head of a cow, wearing a green robe, his eyes were as red as blood, and there was a silver nose ring hanging on the nose of the cow, which was very imposing.

This monster is the leader of the monster clan that governs the thousands of miles around, and is one of the "Green Bull Monster General" who is one of the hundred generals of the monster clan.

This green bull demon general also just learned from the defeated commander of the black tiger that a suspected disciple of Zixiao Palace descended on the land of the soul clan.

The Cyan Bull Demon General is extremely sensitive to this so-called Zixiao Sect member, and immediately led an army to find out.

The commander of the black tiger beside him pointed to the square in the middle of the forest and said, "General Qingniu, the monk who is suspected to be the gatekeeper of Zixiao Palace is in the square built by the soul clan."

"The doorman of Zixiao Palace? Huh! If the doormen of Zixiao Palace really came here, how can you come back?"

The Cyan Bull Demon General didn't believe that there really was a cultivator from Zixiao Palace descending, and said with a ferocious face: "I want to see, this general, who dares to play tricks on this general's territory!"

"The whole army listens to the order, and uses the combined attack magic technique to crush this little soul tribe!"

The Cyan Bull Demon General didn't bother to do it himself, and simply ordered the army to attack.

"Yes!"

The army of demon cultivators responded in unison, and quickly performed the combined attack spell.

The so-called joint attack magic technique is nothing more than the simplest demon storm.

But the demon storm released by hundreds of millions of demon cultivators is powerful enough to destroy the soul tribe stationed in the middle of the forest.

With the hundreds of millions of demon cultivators casting spells together, a huge and turbulent demon storm swept out of the forest, like a giant tornado, and rushed towards the soul tribe in the center of the forest!

The huge demon storm is like a vortex of clouds covering the sky and the sun. The storm carries various explosive energies such as lightning, flames, wind blades, and beams.

Wherever he went, it was a mess!

"Enemy attack!"

The Soul Clan monks patrolling outside the square found that the world-shattering demon storm was sweeping in, and they were frightened out of their wits and shouted at the enemy.

The soul guards in the tribe quickly activated the defensive array.

A white light curtain rose around the square.

next moment.

"Boom boom boom!"

The demon storm crashed into the white light curtain with a destructive force.

The defensive formation was almost powerless, and was destroyed by the astonishingly powerful demon storm.

Seeing that the entire square was about to be devoured and destroyed by that terrifying demon storm.

"what!"

Shocked by such a change, the old man of the soul clan turned pale with horror, and shouted: "Also ask the gods to take action!"

Shen Lang's face was calm, and he patted the spirit beast bag on his waist.

"Roar!!!"

Accompanied by a dragon chant that shook the heavens and the earth, the long-silent ancient Leihuang dragon flew out of Shen Lang's spirit beast bag, rolled up golden thunder like a tsunami, and slammed into the oncoming demon storm.

Compared with the power of the earth-shaking thunder that day, the demon storm seemed extremely small, and was extinguished by the tsunami-like thunder in an instant.

It's not over yet.

The ancient Leihuang dragon rolled up the thunder waterfall that soared to the sky and land, and bumped into the attacking army of demon cultivators.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The heavy and piercing thunder resounded through the sky and the earth, and most of the forest was covered by endless thunder arcs. The terrifying thunder instantly swallowed up the army of demon cultivators who were charging forward.

"not good!"

The leader of the Cyan Bull Demon General saw the overwhelming thunder, his face changed drastically, and he immediately turned into his own body, transforming into a blue bull with a length of 10,000 feet.

Due to the influence of the forbidden power of the gray world, the maximum size that the demon cultivator can change is only about ten thousand feet high.

I saw the cyan wild bull roaring up to the sky, and the horns on the top of the head burst out with a dazzling blue light, trying to resist the power of the thunder that hit the head.

The terrifying energy impact collapsed the surrounding space.

The cyan savage bull tried its best to barely resist the thunder's impact.

But his body was still torn into countless wounds by the raging arc of thunder, dripping with blood.

It is so difficult for the leader, the green bull demon, to block this attack, so the other demon cultivators can imagine.

After one blow.

The forest was almost completely destroyed.