Chapter 1562

The Northern Yin Great Emperor could no longer hold on.

He crashed straight down onto the ground.

And Yuchi Gong was now standing before him.

"Hmph, since you chose betrayal, you must be prepared to bear the price of betrayal.

Kill!"

Yuchi Gong said coldly.

A sharp glint flickered in his eyes.

Then, he brought his axe down in a single chop.

"Ssshk!"

The Northern Yin Great Emperor's head was severed and fell to the ground.

After that, Yuchi Gong charged toward the other demon race to slaughter them.

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded; they had not expected the Great Han's forces to be so powerful.

"Roar!"

Just as Yuchi Gong was closing in on those of the Peng race.

A massive Golden-Winged Peng bird.

Came streaking straight toward the Great Han in the sky.

Its speed was incomparably swift.

Making everyone feel a wave of suffocation.

"Hmph!"

Seeing this, Yuchi Gong let out a furious roar.

The painted halberd in his hand slashed out in an instant.

Vast energy surged forth, like Lei Ting itself, slamming directly into the body of that Golden-Winged Peng bird.

"Crack!"

Causing it to let out wails of agony.

But it did not fall.

Then, it dove down toward Yuchi Gong once more.

This Golden-Winged Peng's strength was not weak.

It had already reached the cultivation of the Eighth Layer of Sage.

Moreover, its form was enormous.

Combined with its natural talent for slaughter.

Its sudden charge now made Yuchi Gong somewhat hard-pressed to fend off.

But just at that moment, a towering figure strode across the intervening space.

"Bang!"

With a single punch thrown, that Peng Demon King was sent flying in an instant.

At this moment, fear surfaced in his eyes.

He had never imagined.

That his elder brother, along with the army under his command, had all been dealt with.

And at this moment, he had forgotten.

That he had come here together with the Kunpeng Great Emperor.

As long as the Kunpeng Great Emperor fell, how could he possibly escape implication.

At this moment, he could no longer worry about much.

He turned and fled toward the distance.

This time, he was truly afraid.

Looking at the distant Peng Demon King.

A ruthless glint flashed in Yuchi Gong's eyes.

"Hmph!"

After a cold snort, his figure leapt down from the Long Yi in an instant.

On his palm, dense radiance gathered.

Immediately after, he struck toward the Peng Demon King.

"Boom—!"

As the roar faded.

The Peng Demon King's body exploded apart in an instant.

Dissolving into a skyful of blood mist.

Dead.

Seeing such a scene, the surrounding demon race felt their eyes about to split with rage.

"Han Emperor, you shall not die a good death!"

"Everyone, fight with everything we have.

Even if we die, we cannot let them leave!"

A demon race leader shouted furiously.

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