Over the island.

There are 30,000 members of the Deacon Hall headed by Wei Jiyuan.

Although the lineup is not small, facing the combined Nine Hall Sects at this moment, they seem to be a weak group in terms of numbers.

However, the recruitment of members of the Deacon Hall has always been subject to the most stringent assessment standards.

Those who can become deacons, regardless of their combat prowess, resourcefulness, and all aspects of martial arts abilities, are definitely considered the best among the best!

Therefore, at this moment, even though they were surrounded by the Nine Hall Sects, none of the many deacons present looked timid, and they were all observing the changes in the situation with calm expressions.

As long as the deacon gives the order, they will break out of the siege!

"These nine people are the leaders of our Nine Halls Sect, and there are countless disciples in the sect. Why do you have a guilty conscience?"

At this time, the speaker was the Great Elder of the Dark Palace Sect, 'Xuchang'. He stared at Lin Hao and said sarcastically: "If you ask me, you look like the thief."

"I don't know what kind of ecstasy you poured into Deacon Wei to make him act out such a drama with you, thus occupying the magpie's nest."

Hearing this, Lin Hao's eyes turned cold and he flicked his fingertips casually.

In an instant, a black talisman suddenly shot out and hit Xuchang directly.

This is the seal of evil spirits.

Whoosh!

The black light was so fast that it hit Xuchang in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Xuchang's expression changed drastically. Immediately, spiritual energy surged in his body, and he hurriedly shot out a palm shadow and struck at the Demonic Seal.

"boom!"

There was a deep sound, and the Demonic Seal was directly smashed to pieces.

However, before Xuchang had time to secretly breathe a sigh of relief, the shattered Demonic Seal squirmed strangely and transformed into dozens of them, exuding an extremely strong evil spirit.

What?!

Xuchang looked shocked, waving his arms wildly, and black palm shadows whizzed out one after another.

Bang bang bang...!!

Suddenly, heavy bombardments resounded intensively.

However, the Demonic Seal is a unique martial skill of the Demon Clan and is not a physical object. A simple spiritual attack cannot damage it at all.

Xuchang's seemingly swift and violent attacks actually caused more and more demonic seals to be obtained.

In just a few breaths of time, hundreds of them split into pieces, lingering around Xuchang like ghosts, taking turns to come up!

"Idiot! That's the Demonic Seal, use the power of the law quickly!"

Seeing that the great elder of the dark sect was being tricked into such a embarrassing situation, Wei Bai's eyes flashed with anger, and he finally couldn't help but shout angrily.

Xu Chang, who was gradually overwhelmed by this reminder, hurriedly activated the power of the dark law of the spiritual infant and integrated it into the shadow of his palm.

However, just as he was about to exert his force, hundreds of demonic seals suddenly converged quickly and re-formed into one, flying back to Lin Hao's fingertips and spinning slowly.

"The Seal of Demonic Evil? Is it... a strange magic technique?!"

At this time, Xuchang was sweating profusely and staring at Lin Hao in horror.

Unexpectedly, this kid actually knows the martial arts of strange demons!

"What a strong evil spirit!"

The disciples of the Nine Halls Sect around him also looked surprised at this moment.

Some of them have entered the ancient battlefield and fought against the warriors of the Demon Clan, so they have some understanding of the Demonic Seal.

It is an extremely evil magic technique. Whenever it is invaded into the body, all the essence and blood in the body will be absorbed instantly, turning it into a withered corpse!

"If you want to die, you can continue to scold me."

There was a hint of coldness at the corner of Lin Hao's mouth, and that faint voice seemed to have an unquestionable and absolute tone.

"you……"

Xuchang's face was slightly startled, but he held back the words that came to his mouth.

From the methods Lin Hao used just now, he already felt timid.

“Buzz——!”

Just when everyone was surprised, Wei Jiyuan had already activated the rune jade slip in his hand.

Suddenly, bright light bloomed out, directly forming a huge light screen projection in the void.

"Kill! Kill! Kill...!!"

Immediately afterwards, deafening shouts of killing resounded throughout the world.

Everyone's eyes were suddenly absorbed by the light screen projection.

When their eyes were focused on it, they all couldn't help but gasp, and their eyes were filled with indescribable shock.

However, the light curtain projected a visual effect from far to near, densely packed figures, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

The earth-shattering sound of fighting clearly indicated that a huge-scale war was going on.

Looking around, countless black shadows rise into the sky.

Two wings, four wings, six wings, all are strange demons!

There are even many eight-winged and ten-winged strange demon powerhouses. The billowing black demonic energy exudes terrifying aura fluctuations like the sky!

And the side fighting the alien demon army was a large number of mad warriors!

Each one of them is in a berserk state, roaring violently, looking like a beast, and fighting extremely fiercely.

They had never seen that the mad tribe, which had been ostracized and looked down upon, had such a powerful legion in ancient times!

"Huh? Those twelve mad warriors look so familiar."

"They seem to be the guys around Lin Hao!"

At this time, they noticed that there were twelve flames and shadows in the black army of strange demons, which were extremely powerful.

As they looked around, everyone was horrified to find that the twelve flaming lights and shadows were here, and they were the twelve blood guards following Lin Hao!

Seeing this, the pupils of the Dianzong disciples present were shocked. Could it be that these guys also came from the ancient era thousands of years ago?!

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath, their faces full of shock.

"boom!"

At this moment, a dark field high in the sky squirmed quickly and suddenly exploded.

Two black figures were also shaken and flew backwards.

At that moment, countless eyes looked at it, and it turned out to be a terrifying strange demon at the level of the Twelve-Winged Demon King.

On the other side, there is a dragon man with ten wings on his back and a black energy lingering all over his body.

Judging from his facial features, he is almost the same as Lin Hao!

But soon, everyone discovered that in the light screen projection, dozens of white lights and shadows appeared on the battlefield.

Those guys had a pair of light wings on their backs, and their faces had a hazy white glow, making it difficult to see their appearance.

Although the disciples of the Palace Sect present did not know about these pseudo-gods in Babel Tower, judging from the situation, they all guessed that they were on the side of the strange demons.

And just when they were about to take action against Lin Hao, a cold and deep shout exploded in the sky.

"If you want to touch our Holy Son of Jiu Xuan Sect, you must get through us first!"

Immediately afterwards, countless martial arts cultivators from human sects rushed in from the distant sky at extremely high speeds.

In the end, the battle ended victoriously.

Then, the scene in the light screen projection changed, and the scale of the war became even larger.

However, there was no army of strange demons. They were all the pseudo-gods we had seen before. There was also a huge tower reaching the sky next to it.

Moreover, the people participating in the battle this time were not only human martial arts cultivators and mad warriors, but also a large number of aliens with fire wings on their backs.

This war was extremely brutal, with countless corpses scattered everywhere and blood staining the earth red.

In the highest-level battle circle, Lin Hao was still the leader, leading many pets and a group of terrifying dark creatures to fight against the strongest of the enemy.

Until the end, it ended in victory.

"Is this... the scene where the Holy Son of Jiu Xuan Sect led his army to battle in ancient times?"

"How spectacular! It's a pity that we were not born in that era..."

As the light screen projection disappeared, the disciples of the Palace Sect in the field were shocked, and their minds were still immersed in the scene just now.

Such an earth-shattering war can't help but make people feel as if they are actually there, making their blood boil inexplicably, as if they want to travel to the battlefield thousands of years ago and fight side by side with the Holy Son.

"In that era, the boss would never have imagined that he was so majestic."

"Even the twelve-winged Demon King of the Demon Clan is no match for him, he's so handsome!"
Chapter completed!