I was really relieved that Yin Yangzi was imprisoned through a strategy, otherwise I would never have been able to defeat his current pair of Yin and Yang eyes with just kung fu.

The West Demon Lord and the North Demon Lord looked at me and said: "This is the end of the three-axe war. Wei Ming, your subordinates are nothing more than this."

"Stop talking nonsense and take action." I said.

"Okay, since you want to die, don't blame us." After saying that, the West Demon Lord and the North Demon Lord each took a stance, preparing to fight me.

Feng Yunxing was also rescued by Xia Quanlong at this time. At present, both Feng Yunxing and Di Jin in our formation are seriously injured. Although the rest of the troops can be regarded as warriors in hundreds of battles, they still cannot face such masters as West Demon Lord and North Demon Lord.

Embarrassing heavy responsibility.

I looked at the Ghost King, and he was sitting on the high platform, looking very satisfied. At this moment, the Demon King of the West saw that my eyes were wandering, and took the lead to take action.

But I have actually activated the Seven Apertures Seal all the time, and I know every move of Lord West Demon like the back of my hand.

When Xi Mojun faced me, he changed his usual downward chop and chose to fly sideways. Although this technique was not as powerful as the downward slash, it had the longest attack range and was also the most difficult for me to stop him from behind.

After seeing Xi Mojun's moves, I knew his thoughts very clearly. At this time, he already knew that he was no match for me, so I was determined to give him another heavy blow to his psychology.

Immediately, I injected the supplementary Dao pulse into my waist and abdomen, without any defense, quietly waiting for the West Demon Lord's attack.

As a result, everyone present was very surprised by my performance.

"General! Why don't you defend yourself?" Xia Quanlong was a little anxious.

"Wei Ming! You are too trusting. Do you know that I, Xi Mojun, have the best leg skills in the world!" After saying that, Xi Mojun's leg had already hit my abdomen.

I immediately felt a huge force hitting my waist and abdomen, attacking my internal organs. Before I could react, another, even more powerful force surged from my body into my body.

The site of attack.

In just an instant, this force burst out violently at the soles of Xi Mojun's feet. It was so powerful that even I was knocked back a few steps by the rebound.

Looking at Xi Mojun again, he had already flown ten steps away and fell to the ground, clutching his ankle and screaming uncontrollably.

"Ah! My legs! Ah!" Xi Mojun screamed.

After hearing this, Nan Mojun and others rushed over to help Xi Mojun up, only to hear Nan Mojun say: "Second brother, what's wrong?"

"Third, third brother, my ankle seems to be dislocated. Please help me quickly." Xi Mojun was in too much pain to speak.

Since Nan Mojun is an expert in capture, he can easily recover from symptoms such as dislocation. He immediately went to check Xi Mojun's ankle and touched it briefly. Nan Mojun was shocked and said: "Second brother

!You, your ankle is not dislocated, but broken, and there are many pieces!"

"What! Broken, broken? How is it possible? Who is this Wei Ming?" Xi Mojun's expression changed from pain to panic.

"This is already a situation that is difficult for me to handle, Third Brother. Second Brother, please rest first and I will avenge you!" After finishing speaking, Nan Mojun walked towards me.

"Third brother, third brother, be careful!" After saying this, Lord Ximo was carried back to the palace by several black-armored soldiers.

At the same time, seeing that I wounded Ximojun, the general under the Ghost King, to the ground without taking any action, the other soldiers in the Yulin Army could not sit still.

"Okay! The general is mighty!" Xia Quanlong took the lead and shouted.

"Ten thousand enemies!" the orthodox Yulin army shouted a slogan that more reflected the king's division.

I looked back, and Xia Quanlong smiled awkwardly. Then I looked at Di Jin and Feng Yunxing, both of whom weakly extended their thumbs to me.

"Wei Ming!" Nan Mojun shouted sharply.

Then I looked back at the South Demon Lord and said, "You also want to talk to the West Demon Lord?

Same?"

"You are too arrogant. Even Wu Ming didn't dare to be like this! You are just a brat, how dare you..." Before Nan Mojun could finish speaking, I immediately ran to Nan Mojun.

"So fast!" I heard Di Jin say.

Almost at the same time, I held the Dao Vein Spear in my hand, grabbed Nan Mojun's wrist, and said in Nan Mojun's ear: "Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

He also reacted at this time and was about to grab my wrist with his backhand. I immediately drove the Dao Vein Spear into his wrist.

The whole process was extremely fast, probably only taking a second in the eyes of others, but at this time, Nan Mojun was already a useless person whose wrist was broken by me.

"Ah!" Nan Mojun looked up to the sky and howled. Huge pain filled his whole body in an instant. He immediately fell to his knees and it was difficult to lift his wrists.

Not far away, the West Demon Lord had not yet left the competition arena when he heard the screams of the South Demon Lord. Looking back, he saw the miserable state of the South Demon Lord and shouted: "Third Brother!"

Looking at the Ghost King again, he could no longer sit leisurely on the high platform. He stood up instead and gave some instructions to the soldiers on the left and right.

"If you don't carry him away, your Lord Nanmojun will really become a useless person." I said.

"Hurry! Hurry!" West Demon Lord hurriedly urged the black-armored soldiers to take South Demon Lord back to the palace.

"King of Ghosts, does this count as our victory?" I said.

"Who are you?" The Ghost King's eyes were full of doubt and scheming.

"Who do you think I am?" I asked.

"I can't think of anyone in the Yinsi who can defeat two of my generals together, except Wu Ming," the Ghost King said.

"I, Wei Ming, am the second one," I said.

"In that case, don't blame me." After the Ghost King finished speaking, he took out the Fengdu sword from his side, recited a few mantras, and waved it toward the sky.

I saw a sudden storm in the clouds, lightning and thunder, and something vaguely seemed to be flying in it.

"Dong Mojun, it's your turn to avenge your two brothers!" the Ghost King said.

"Yes!" Someone suddenly spoke out of thin air, and the voice was so ethereal that even with the use of ears, it was difficult to detect where it was coming from.

Just when I was wondering, Dong Mojun suddenly fell from the clouds. He was wearing blood-red armor, a blood-red war helmet, and holding a giant steel sickle. He was very eye-catching.

This was so different from the gentle and elegant Dong Mojun I had seen before that it was difficult for me to recognize him.

"Master Ghost King, to be honest, what you said about avenging my two brothers is actually not right." Dong Mojun's voice was also very hoarse.

"Oh? What do you mean?" asked the Ghost King.

"As far as I know, my fourth brother North Demon Lord was also defeated by him." East Demon Lord said.

"Is there such a thing? That's just right, you can clear the names of you four demon kings!" the Ghost King said.

"Yes!" After Dong Mojun finished speaking, he looked at me sharply, without speaking, but waved the giant steel sickle in the air and let out a long sigh of relief.

I was wondering what he wanted to do, but I heard Dong Mojun slowly say: "You hurt my three brothers, let's settle the score first."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

Dong Mojun didn't say anything, but twisted his neck and disappeared in front of me in an instant.

I quickly activated all my pupil skills, and then I could barely see his movements clearly, but it was too late. It turned out that he passed me and went straight behind me.

I was about to turn around to stop him, but I heard three very real sounds of flesh being torn apart. When I looked closer, Dong Mojun had reappeared in the previous position. The only difference was the giant steel sickle.

It was stained with dripping blood.

"Ah!" Behind me, the screams of Xia Quanlong, Feng Yunxing and Di Jin sounded at the same time.

I hurriedly turned around and came to the three of them, and found that Xia Quanlong's ankles had been cut off, Feng Yunxing's wrists had also been cut off, and Di Jin had been scratched on the waist and abdomen in the front.

It suddenly dawned on me that this was exactly where I had caused damage to the West Demon Lord, the South Demon Lord and the North Demon Lord.

At this time, I felt extremely oppressed. Ever since I left Wujiacun and first arrived in Liujiacun, I have never encountered such a powerful opponent.

I turned back to look at Dong Mojun. He was raising his chin and looking at me with narrowed eyes. He looked very contemptuous of me.

"Wei Ming, the accounts between my three younger brothers have been settled with you, and now it's between you and me." Dong Mojun still said in a hoarse voice.

"Come here! Send the three of them out of the palace quickly and get treatment as soon as possible!" I ignored Dong Mojun.

"Yes!" After several soldiers of the Yulin Army said, they set up the three of them and prepared to leave the palace.

"Looking down on me?" Dong Mojun finished speaking and launched another attack.

This time, because I had all my pupils open at the same time, I immediately caught his attack. I saw him raising his steel sickle and slashing at these Yu Lin soldiers.

At this critical moment, I jumped up, turned sideways and struck him with a split kick, hitting him right in the waist and abdomen.

I almost used all my strength in this blow, and I saw Dong Mojun fall to the ground in an instant, and the steel sickle was also thrown out.

The Yulin army carrying three people heard a loud noise behind them and was about to look back when I yelled angrily: "Let's go!"

These soldiers and horses were very angry when they heard my voice, so they naturally did not dare to neglect me and hurriedly carried the three of them out of the imperial palace.

Although the Ghost King wanted to stop him, he saw Dong Mojun fall to the ground and did not dare to say anything for a moment.

Seeing the three people leaving the palace smoothly, I quickly jumped towards the steel sickle, preparing to snatch his weapon.

At this moment, Dong Mojun stood up, shaking off the dust on his body, and said: "Wei Ming, well, Wei Ming, it's such a good name. Wu Ming just has no light, and Wei Ming also has no light.

What a coincidence."

I successfully got the steel sickle at this time, and I was a little overconfident. In addition, after listening to Dong Mojun, I knew that he had guessed my identity, so I said: "Since you already know, then I won't pretend anymore."

, I am Wu Ming!"

After saying that, I put away my disguise skills and revealed my original face.

"Wu Ming! It's you indeed! Come here! Surround him!" the Ghost King shouted from the high platform.

"Slow down!" Dong Mojun said.
To be continued...