The blood-colored full moon fell down like the sky shattered, and the end of the world came.

This is the ultimate secret technique of the Blood Demon Clan, and outsiders cannot practice it successfully. However, in the hands of the great enemy Long Jiaoyang, this move was used. The Blood Yu Saint King defended with all his strength, and brought the moon that did not fall into the blood-colored deep pit.

The moon falls and the immortals die because the moon falls and falls, forming a moment of destruction area, which is enough to kill the immortals.

"No……"

The Saint King Xueyu was unwilling to let out a long roar. He could die under the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but he was unwilling to be defeated by Long Jiaoyang. He was also defeated by the strongest killer move of the Blood Demon clan.

The people around were silent.

Long Jiaoyang killed eight worldly emperors in the blink of an eye, and now he has severely damaged the Blood Yu Saint King with one blow. Such a terrible record is enough to compete with some legendary figures in the Immortal and Demon Realm.

Pig Heavenly King, Ling Ao, Qi Tianyuan, and Xiao Linglong were not shocked and could not speak. This scene was really shocking. If it was told to outsiders, a peak cultivator at the imperial level massacre and a group of great emperors and immortal patterned strong men would never believe it.

But such a scene happened in front of everyone.

The Saint King Xueyu was extremely terrifying. Most of his body was shattered by the secret technique of the demise of the Moon Flow and Immortal Death. An extremely terrifying crisis hit his heart. He decisively left his body and merged into a string of blood, fleeing from all directions.

"Where to escape!"

Long Jiaoyang descended strongly, and the righteous demon Tai Chi Bagua Taoist map split the four directions, directly adsorbing all the blood drops that the Blood Yu Saint King dispersed, and in the battle, the chance of blood regeneration with blood was destroyed.

Buzzing...

The vibrating buzzing sound spread, and the blood-colored moon that appeared in the sun gradually disappeared from the void. Someone used the means to disappear the blood-colored moon, and did not want Long Jiaoyang to use the power of the blood-colored moon to kill the people of the Blood Demon clan.

Long Jiaoyang looked into the distance, and he sensed that the other three immortal-level blood demon clans were hiding in several directions. They took action together to make the blood-colored moon disappear. However, this could no longer stop Long Jiaoyang. The moon god wheel on Long Jiaoyang's forehead still recovered. Without the power of the blood-colored moon, it could also keep Long Jiaoyang's strength in the immortal-level realm.

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, please let the bloody King Yu Sheng’s way out. I promise as the leader of the Blood Demon Clan that no one will auction the human slaves in the city of the Blood Demon Clan in the future."

An old man with white hair walked out of the void, his eyes were gloomy and deep, and he was holding a blood-colored dragon-shaped crutch in his hand.

This person is the current leader of the Blood Demon Clan, Xue Feilong. He has comprehended the immortal pattern for many years. Some people say that he has achieved the heart of immortality and may break through to the earthly realm at any time. However, a hundred years have passed, and he is still in the Blood Lord City and has never taken a critical step.

"Who are you?" Long Jiaoyang asked with a frown. He naturally didn't know the leader of the Blood Demon Clan.

"I am the Blood Flying Dragon, the leader of the Blood Demon Clan." Blood Flying Dragon said

The two young immortal patterned strong men behind Xue Feilong looked very ugly. Long Jiaoyang opened the killing spree in the ancestral land of the Blood Demon Clan, but they had no choice. This was really embarrassing.

Blood Flying Dragon and the others were like Xue Yu Shengwang and others. They could not have expected that Long Jiaoyang actually controlled the real Moon God Wheel, which made the advantage of the ancestral land of the Blood Demon clan disappear, and instead became a powerful tool to encourage the enemy.

Looking at Long Jiaoyang's forehead, the moon god wheel that was shining with endless divine power, Blood Feilong and others felt very uncomfortable. The ancestral weapon of the Blood Demon Clan actually fell into the hands of the enemy.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation beside Long Jiaoyang, he stared at the Blood Flying Dragon not far away and said, "Do your words work?"

"Of course it works, I can swear." Blood Flying Dragon said

Long Jiaoyang said coldly, "Since that's the case, you will first destroy the slave auction table in Blood Zun City and hand over the captives of the human race and the immortal demon race to me."

"Long Jiaoyang, you are a human race and not an immortal demon race, why do you even give it to you the prisoners of the immortal demon race?" The young immortal pattern strong man behind Xue Feilong said dissatisfiedly.

"Neither human race nor immortals should be humiliated like this." Long Jiaoyang said coldly.

"Hmph, the immortal demon clan members caught my demon clan's children, and they were still humiliating and killing each other. We were just fighting for tooth!"

"After I go back, I will negotiate with the immortals and demons, so that they will no longer abuse the prisoners of the demons." Long Jiaoyang said in a deep voice

"Hmph, who do you think you are? You actually want the people of the Immortal and Demon Clan to listen to you?" The soul of the Saint King Xueyu made a sound and said sarcastically.

Long Jiaoyang looked at the King of Blood Yu coldly and said, "If I want me to let him go, I must release all the captives of the human race and the immortal demon race. In the future, the people of the Blood Demon race will not be in the slave auction."

Xue Feilong nodded decisively and said, "Okay, just do what you said."

"Class leader..."

The young fairy-patterned strong man behind the Blood Flying Dragon looked hurried. He was very upset. He never thought that one day he needed to compromise with the human race.

Blood Flying Dragon waved his hand to stop the young immortal pattern strong man from speaking. He rumored that, "If you lose this time, you will lose. If you want to take revenge, you have to bear the shame."

The young fairy-patterned strong man gritted his teeth and said nothing more. He vowed to wash away the shame this time.

After a while, Xue Feilong sent people to the Xue Zun City slave auction table to return, where there were nearly a thousand prisoners of the immortal demon clan and more than 300 human clan prisoners.

The soul of the Saint King Xueyu was staring at Long Jiaoyang coldly on the Zhengmo Tai Chi Bagua Dao Diagram. When Long Jiaoyang was about to release him, he said coldly, "Long Jiaoyang, this time it was the deity, but the deity will definitely kill you next time."

"If I can defeat you once, I can defeat you a hundred times, a thousand times!"

Long Jiaoyang was extremely domineering. With a wave of his arm, he released the soul of the Blood Yu Saint King who was integrated into the blood drops. The other dozen drops of the Blood Yu Saint King's soul contained the blood drops were directly swallowed by the Fair Demon Tai Chi Bagua Mark.

"ah……"

The only remaining blood drop in the blood of King Xueyu, screamed incredible. His soul was seriously injured this time, and it would be impossible to recover without a hundred years.

"Long Jiaoyang, we have brought the prisoners you want, why do you still have to hurt people?!" The young fairy patterned strong man behind Xue Feilong said furiously.

Long Jiaoyang said coldly, "I released the Blood Saint King as agreed. Isn't it difficult to comply with the agreement?"

"you……"

"Okay, as long as the Blood Yu Saint King is alive."

Blood Flying Dragon prevented the young fairy-patterned strong man behind him from arguing with Long Jiaoyang. The Blood Yu Saint King was not dead, that was enough. The Blood Flying Dragon wanted to talk to Long Jiaoyang the most now was not the life of Blood Yu Saint King. What he cared about the most was the Moon God Wheel.

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, I wonder where the moon god wheel in your hand comes from?" Xue Feilong asked.
Chapter completed!