I Have A Bunch Of Saint Apprentices

0The two arms of the tall and sturdy Devil Clan were melted by the light of the blade, but the tough body of the Devil Clan did indeed buy him some time.    

    

It was also this seemingly insignificant few seconds that allowed the Devil Clan to complete his plan.    

    

Under the black skin of the tall and sturdy devil, strands of evil devil Qi suddenly burst out.    

    

After the evil devil Qi left his body, it pounced towards the huge blade light that was slashed out by Reverend Ning like a hungry wolf. Like a chain, it wrapped around the fatal attack layer by layer.    

    

Then, the big mouth of the tall and sturdy Devil Clan opened and sucked in the Devil Qi along with the blade light into his stomach!    

    

Puff!    

    

In the air, Reverend Ning suddenly spat out a mouthful of thick blood.    

    

In order to ensure that his blade light would not miss, Reverend Ning attached a lot of Divine Sense to this attack, using it to lock onto the opponent's Qi.    

    

Now that the blade light had been swallowed into the opponent's stomach, the Divine Sense naturally cut off the connection with him.    

    

His immortal energy was destroyed, and his Divine Sense was destroyed.    

    

The huge backlash caused Reverend Ning's cultivation to flow in the opposite direction, and he was immediately injured.    

    

In addition, his Divine Sense was connected to his soul. This True Immortal Expert was caught off guard, and he actually lost his mind in the middle of the battle.    

    

The Devil Clan naturally wouldn't let go of such a great opportunity. His devil power was instantly activated to the limit, and his entire body crashed into Reverend Ning's chest like a cannonball.    

    

His movements looked like he was returning to his nest.    

    

And this ‘milk swallow' had directly smashed through the internal organs of Reverend Ning!    

    

Without his arms, he was unable to attack. The Devil Clan revealed its white teeth and bit Reverend Ning's neck!    

    

The most primitive method of battle could cause the most terrifying injuries.    

    

After biting down one after another, Reverend Ning's neck was bitten into a bloody mess, almost losing half of his flesh.    

    

Even the pale spine could be seen clearly.    

    

"Stop! Damn Devil Clan!"    

    

Someone from the Purple Cloud Palace shouted in despair.    

    

However, when the Devil Clan heard this, it only laughed even more sinisterly.    

    

The moment it bit down on Reverend Ning, his life was cut off.    

    

However, the Devil Clan did not know if it was doing this on purpose for the others to see, or if it was really enjoying the bloody process.    

    

Just like that, in front of everyone, it stepped on Reverend Ning's chest and bit off every inch of flesh on his neck.    

    

This cruel process lasted for a whole minute.    

    

Only when this blade cultivator of the True Immortal Realm was completely bisected did the Devil Clan swallowed the last mouthful of human flesh in satisfaction and slowly stood up.    

    

As for his melted arms, the Devil Clan did not care about them at all.    

    

To the experts of the Human Race, regrowing arms might be a troublesome matter.    

    

However, to the Devil Clan, regrowing limbs was a passive skill. Even if they did not have any cultivation, they could rely on their innate self-healing ability to slowly regrow them.    

    

As long as the core in his brain was not shattered, he would be able to recover in three to five days even if he was beaten into a human stick.    

    

After witnessing such a bloody scene, no matter if it was the people from the crusade team or the disciples of the Violet Heaven Palace, they only felt a chill running down their spines from the bottom of their feet to the top of their heads.    

    

They all shivered.    

    

Not only were they shocked by the bloodthirst of the Devil Clan, but they were also shocked by the bloodthirst of the devil.    

    

Not only were they shocked by the bloodthirst of the Devil Clan, but they were also terrified by the Devil Clan's extremely powerful strength!    

    

What kind of race was this? It was actually so terrifying!    

    

The peak of the False Immortal Stage could actually kill a human sword cultivator at the middle stage of the True Immortal Stage.    

    

Even the revered elder of the Violet Heaven Palace had fallen to such a miserable state.    

    

What about them?    

    

Under the same cultivation level, could they be stronger than Reverend Ning?    

    

The crusade team was filled with deep despair.    

    

Blood!    

    

The third black dagger flew over, and another person from the crusade team was split in two.    

    

The Horned Devil King did not have such a good patience.    

    

Since no one came out to fight, he would kill one by one.    

    

He had finally caught so many prey, so he had to have a good time.    

    

The crusade team of over a thousand people was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. They watched as their companions were killed by the black daggers one by one.    

    

They trembled and prayed.    

    

They prayed that their luck was better, and that the next one to die in the hands of the Devil King would not be them.    

    

After more than ten people died, a young man who was trembling like a sieve slowly moved out of the team.    

    

"Lord Demon King, I... I beg you, please be merciful."    

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The young man knelt on the ground with a thump. Other than fear and despair, there was no other emotion in his eyes, "I'm willing to join the Devil Clan. I'm willing to be like Immortal Lord Luo, and bring you more prey!"    

    

"I... I only beg you to let me go. I am willing to be a slave for the Devil Clan!"    

    

Hearing the words of this young man, most of the people in the crusade team became furious.    

    

But there were also many people who sighed.    

    

It was indeed hateful to beg for mercy from the foreign race.    

    

But under such a desperate situation, wasn't it normal?    

    

They despised traitors just like everyone else.    

    

But they could really understand what this young man was doing.    

    

Among the nearly one thousand people present, who dared to pat their chests and guarantee that they had never thought of surrendering?    

    

"Bastards! Cowards! I look down on you!"    

    

Suddenly, a furious curse came from the crowd.    

    

It was a rogue cultivator who didn't look old, and his cultivation was only at the Peak of Emperor Sovereign.    

    

"You damned Devil Clan, remember this!"    

    

"My name is Zhang Xin, from the Upper Realm Juetian City!"    

    

"When you are killed by the almighty experts of the Human Race, I will stand at the door of the Underworld and mock you!"    

    

After saying that, the rogue cultivator from Juetian City suddenly rushed into the sky and charged towards the Devil Clan's formation by himself.    

    

Without a doubt, he was pierced through the heart by the dagger of the Devil King in midair.    

    

The Horned Devil King sneered. He didn't even bother to look at the corpse of the young man.    

    

A weakling like him was not worthy of his attention.    

    

As for the person who knelt down and surrendered.    

    

The Horned Devil King also sneered and shot out a merciless black light.    

    

Plop, plop.    

    

Two muffled sounds rang out.    

    

The young man with hot blood and the person who surrendered were both killed by the Devil King.    

    

"Our Devil Clan doesn't want a coward like you." The Horned Devil King smiled mockingly, then turned his gaze towards the other Human Race.    

    

"Who else wants to die? Stand out as soon as possible, or else I'll kill you one by one."    

    

At this moment, the fear of the crusade team had already been converted into anger.    

    

A Peak of Emperor Sovereign rogue cultivator had the courage to charge alone and sacrifice his life for the greater good.    

    

How could they, who were self-proclaimed to be high and mighty, continue to be cowardly!    

    

"As a man of seven feet, how can I be afraid of these evil devils? Come and fight!"    

    

"Today, even if I have to detonate my soul, I will drag a Devil Clan to back my brother!"    

    

"Devil King! I want to challenge you to send your people!"    

    

The young man's actions of risking his life to fight had undoubtedly roused the entire crusade team.    

    

Of course, even at this moment, there were still many people who were afraid and did not dare to make a sound.    

    

However, compared to the previous silence, dozens of Human Race cultivators took large strides out of the line and answered the challenge.    

    

Even if they knew that they were going to die.    

    

They had to die in a dignified manner!    

    

The Purple Cloud Palace's team was no longer as silent as before.    

    

"Lord Son, I beg of you, please make your move quickly!"    

    

"That's right, Son. With your strength, you can definitely defeat the Devil Clan of the same realm. Only if you go out and report to the Palace Master, we will have a slim chance of survival!"    

    

"Lord Son, even if you don't care about the lives of our subordinates, you have to think about the safety of the Upper Realm. If these Devil Clan continue to hide and develop here, it will cause a great disaster!"    

    

The guards of the Purple Cloud Palace all urged anxiously.