Ming Dynasty Emperor System

"The trash fish is here."

Du Feinan turned into black mist, carrying the sound of wind and passing by, leaving only one sentence:

"I'll fix it."

The little tiger demon looked coldly at the many demons at the door and sneered disdainfully.

The fox demon Liu Huihui was still very emotional, with tears streaming down her pretty cheeks and sobbing constantly.

The little tiger demon gently patted her shoulder and injected spiritual power into her to fall asleep.

Immediately, the power of chaos escaped from his sleeves, cutting a corner of the space, and he sent the fox demon into the hidden space.

After doing all this, the demons that kept pouring in at the door had come into contact with the black mist that Du Feinan had transformed.

The demons were covered in blood, and their aura was overflowing.

Even though he was facing a soul-body enemy in an unknown realm, he still showed no signs of cowardice.

They bared their teeth and claws, and charged forward waving weapons.

The black mist entangled and rolled, expanded in the blink of an eye, and enveloped the inn that had reached the roof.

The figures of the demons disappeared into the black mist.

The dark energy rose, and strange screams came from the mist.

There were angry roars, miserable screams, and even a few whimpering pleas for mercy.

The movement was very noisy.

The little tiger demon was watching the battle attentively on the second floor.

In fact, it is said to be a spectator, but in fact it is a raid.

From the faint fluctuations of demonic power that overflowed from his hands, it was easy to see that he was ready to rescue at any time.

Du Feinan was in a very weak state. He had already explained before that he could cast spells, but he must not be injured.

Once a few soul breaths are passive during the battle, the consequences will definitely be that the soul will disappear and it will be irreversible!

Fortunately, the time from the beginning to the end of the battle did not last long.

These realms are generally composed of demons and demons in the realm of immortals and immortals. They have all lost their souls under the erosion of the Yin Qi of the underworld.

The result was that the demons were physically intact, but their souls and souls fell into the Nine Netherworld and collapsed on the ground like vegetative people.

The black mist also turned back and condensed at this time, revealing Du Feinan's pale face.

Those sharp eyes are full of hatred!

"Tsk, are you so merciful as to just deprive your soul?"

The little tiger demon walked down, came to Du Feinan's side, put his palm on his back, and poured in the power of chaos to recover.

"I thought you would cut their bodies into thousands of pieces and make them die in all kinds of torture, so that you could retaliate with tooth."

Du Feinan's eyes flashed, and he seemed slightly touched, but he did not answer immediately.

He looked at the densely packed demon corpses at his feet, suddenly took a deep breath, and let go of his soul breath to let the little tiger demon take care of it.

After a long time, the chaotic soul breath calmed down. He exhaled a long breath, shook his head and said with difficulty:

"If I did that, wouldn't I have the same moral character as these beasts?

Although I am no longer a human being, even if I am a ghost now, I still have to have some conscience.

The Three Realms are changing, and everywhere is being ravaged by chaos, and all races and forces are involved.

Although I sympathize with the innocent deaths of the people in the city, I have to say that Chang'an deserves this disaster.

Perhaps death is a kind of relief for these fragile mortals.

The dead rest in peace, the living suffer.

There's not much I can do, I just hope this damn thing ends soon! "

After finishing speaking, Du Feinan walked forward. After exiting the door of the inn, he saw another scene of the bloody sky.

The demons plundered the purged Chang'an City wantonly, destroying everything beautiful in front of them.

Du Feinan closed his eyes in pain and let out a long sigh.

The little tiger demon appeared next to him at the right time, with the tip of the tiger's head hitting the ground, he said calmly:

"If they make you unhappy, I will help you kill them all."

Du Feinan was stunned when he heard this. Before he could realize what was going on, the little tiger demon beside him had disappeared.

Only a harsh sound barrier was heard passing by, and a burly purple-gold figure rose up above the bloody sky.

Faintly, Du Feinan saw a tiger-headed sword making a cold and sharp trajectory in the endless sky.

In an instant, the figure of the little tiger demon suddenly appeared in the sky above Chang'an.

He suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, his roar resounding throughout the sky!

An extremely powerful and shocking demon power burst out from his body and swept the entire place instantly!

The demonic clouds are long and fluctuating.

The ferocious-looking demons seemed to be frightened by invisible forces.

Whether they were plundering or destroying, they all shuddered, stopped immediately, and turned to look at the center of the demonic cloud.

I saw the arrogant lonely figure slashing with his sword!

An extremely domineering roar followed:

"Nine Spirits Yuansheng, get out of here!"

The purple-gold light that covered the sky and sun scattered out from the eyes of the little tiger demon.

In the blink of an eye, Chang'an was covered with rivers of blood!

Some low-level monsters exploded to death immediately under the impact of the violent and mixed aura.

The sky was bathed in purple-gold light, and blood-colored mist rose.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The demons were cut by the sharp sword energy, their bodies collapsed and turned into balls of blood mist.

The coquettish red fills every corner of Chang'an.

The despairing faces of the demons were reflected in the colorless pupils of the mortals.

Human blood and demon blood contrast and blend with each other, looking out of place and extremely ironic.

At this moment, the sword light also passed by like thunder, splitting the huge demon cloud into two!

The demon kings hiding behind the demon cloud were all forced to appear by the sword light at this moment.

The first one to bear the brunt was a huge nine-headed lion.

He raised his giant hooves that looked like mountains and stepped towards the sword light that had lost a lot of its power.

"Pfft-"

The light of the knife passed through the giant hoof like a piece of wood, creating a terrifying wound from bottom to top.

Pouring rain of blood poured down.

The sky was completely stained with blood, and the Blood River Chang'an below had another tributary.

The nine-headed lion roared again and again, and there was a hint of horror in its eyes when faced with the unabated sword light.

Blood entered the river, and the sound of ticking continued.

And the nine heads opened their bloody mouths at the same time and shot out nine rays of fairy light, which were able to withstand the sword light.

Dozens of demon kings behind him were whispering to each other, looking at the little tiger demon standing proudly under the demon cloud, their expressions were all uncertain.

"He is the guy who destroyed the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters!"

"How terrifying it is to cut through the ancestor's body with one knife!"

"I'm afraid his realm has reached Daluo, and he is as high-level demon immortal as Sun Houhou!"

"Such heroic talents should have been recruited into our Li Yao Alliance!"

"Although our ancestors have been fighting for a long time and their cultivation has skyrocketed, the final victory or defeat is still difficult to determine!"

"..."

Jiuling Yuansheng ignored the whispers of the demon kings.

He raised his nine proud heads, looked down at the little tiger demon like the sky, and questioned:

"Why does your body smell like Zhu Houzhao?"

Shadows covered the blood river Chang'an, and the little tiger demon smiled sternly:

"because……"