After a burst of exclamation, Yang Rui waved his hand and a large number of Immortal Realm puppet warriors flew out of the Enlightenment Hall, picked the spiritual herbs from the Medicine Garden of the Wuji Demon Sect, and put them into the Enlightenment Hall.

Yang Rui ignored those ordinary spiritual herbs, but followed the violent waves of demonic energy in the Wuji Demon Sect Medicine Garden and came to a special small medicine garden full of prohibitions.

After Yang Rui came to the special medicine garden full of prohibited restrictions, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he shouted with excitement on his face: "The King of Medicine in Ten Thousand Years!!"

The fox fairy Su Meiniang came to the special medicine garden and saw the spiritual herbs in the special medicine garden. An excitement flashed in her eyes and exclaimed loudly: "Medical King! That is the Montenegro Medicine King!"

After a burst of exclamation, Yang Rui immediately waved his hand and condensed several magical hands, picking all the twelve thousand-year-old medicine kings in the small medicine garden and putting them into the Hall of Enlightenment.

After looting all the spiritual herbs and medicines in the Wuji Demon Sect’s medicine garden, Yang Rui and Su Meiniang immediately walked towards the main hall of the Wuji Demon Sect.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Amid the violent roars, spells containing terrifying power continued to bombard the bodies of the iron-armored corpses and bronze-armored corpses, destroying the iron-armored corpses.

In a clearing, more than 20 true disciples and more than 200 inner disciples of the Tianlang Palace, led by Lang Haotian, issued magic tricks to eliminate the iron-armored corpses and bronze-armored corpses one by one, and cleaned up a road leading to the Wuji Demon Lord's Hall.

At this moment, Yang Rui took Su Meiniang over from a distance, stood two hundred meters behind the monks in the Tianlang Palace, and looked at Lang Haotian with a smile on his face and said, "Lang Haotian, thank you for setting the way forward so easily that I can come here so easily. You can be a good person in the various secret scripts in the Wuji Demon Sect, give them all to me."

Lang Haotian glanced at Yang Rui and said in a cold tone: "Yang Rui! It's really a way to heaven and you don't have a way to go, and hell will come to you! I was just about to go find you, so you can deliver it to you.

I can give up all the treasures on you and destroy your martial arts. I can make the decision and spare your life. Otherwise, this will be your burial place, and tomorrow will be your death day!"

Hearing Lang Haotian's words, Yang Rui chuckled and said in a plain tone: "You idiots from Tianlang Palace, all of you knelt down to me, begged for mercy, and swore to be my slaves and serve me, and I will spare your lives. I don't know what you mean?"

"Yang Rui, you dare to talk like this to Senior Brother Lang Haotian. It's a crime. It's extremely evil. Let me destroy your martial arts, break your legs, and let you know the power of our Tianlang Palace!"

As soon as Yang Rui's voice fell, a disciple of the inner sect of the Tianlang Palace who had the seventh level of creation realm had a flash of cold light in his eyes, magic power surged in his body, and his body flashed, and turned into a lightning bolt and rushed towards Yang Rui's side.

"court death!"

When the disciple of the inner sect of the Tianlang Palace who had the seventh level of creation realm was only ten meters away from Yang Rui, the flame sword in Yang Rui's hand shone brightly, and a sharp and fierce fire red sword light shot out from it, meeting the disciple of the inner sect of the Tianlang Palace.

Bang!

Amid a crisp sound, the sharp fiery red sword light easily broke open his protective protective cover in the horrified eyes of the disciple of the inner sect of the Tianlang Palace, pierced his head, causing blood to splatter, and died on the spot, and was powerlessly spread to the ground, becoming a cold corpse.

"What a sharp sword technique!"

"Yang Rui's sword technique is really amazing!"

"Yang Rui is too fierce to kill a cultivator in the seventh level of the Creation Realm with one sword!"

“,,,,,”

Seeing that the inner disciple of the Tianlang Palace who had the seventh level of creation realm was killed by Yang Rui in seconds, a look of horror flashed in the eyes of the disciples of the Tianlang Palace and they couldn't help but exclaim loudly.

Yang Rui glanced at the disciples of the Tianlang Palace, waved his hand, and ordered loudly in a cold tone: "Kill them all!"

As soon as Yang Rui's words fell, thousands of iron-armored corpses and bronze-armored corpses immediately rushed towards the disciples of the Tianlang Palace like raindrops.

Facing the numerous iron armored corpses and the attack of the bronze armored corpses, the faces of the disciples of the Tianlang Palace changed slightly. They quickly mobilized the magic power in their bodies and cast various magic spells, and blasted the large iron armored corpses and the bronze armored corpses.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Amid the violent roars, iron-armored corpses and copper-armored corpses were overwhelmed by terrifying spells, turning into fragments all over the sky, scattered on the earth, completely losing their vitality.

At this time, a disciple of Tianlang Palace moved his magic power, and a hot fireball condensed into shape, carrying the power of terrifying flames, and harshly bombarded the bodies of more than a dozen iron-armored corpses.

The hot fireball contained terrifying flame power. The dozen or so iron-armored corpses with the peak cultivation level of the Immortal Realm were immediately ignited by the scorching flames, burned to ashes, and passed away with the wind.

The disciple of the Tianlang Palace had just killed more than ten iron-armored corpses. Yang Rui approached his body like white lightning. The flame sword in his hand was sharp and easily broke through his protective cover, pierced through his head, causing blood to splatter, and died on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Rui moved his body and hid in the corpse group, like a ghost, stabbing a sword from time to time to kill a disciple of the Tianlang Palace instantly.

Soon, more than a dozen disciples of the inner sect of the Tianlang Palace were killed by Yang Rui on the spot, which made the originally solid defense line of the Tianlang Palace begin to show signs of collapse.

At this moment, the true disciples of the Tianlang Palace who had been standing by and watched took action one after another, urging Taoist weapons to kill the iron-armored corpses and bronze-armored corpses to stabilize the front line.

But after those true disciples of Tianlang Palace took action, Yang Rui appeared like a ghost, like lightning, and appeared beside a true disciple of Tianlang Palace. The flame sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out, easily piercing through the head of the true disciple of Tianlang Palace, causing blood to splatter, and died tragically on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Rui kept flashing and appeared beside the disciples of Tianlang. The flame sword in his hand was like the sickle of the god of death, easily reaping the lives of the disciples of Tianlang Palace.

A disciple from the Tianlang Palace was killed by Yang Rui one by one. Lang Haotian's eyes flashed in cold light, and he said loudly in a cold tone: "Yang Rui, do you dare to fight me head-on!"

Hearing Lang Haotian's words, Yang Rui, who was hiding among the corpse, sarcastically said: "Lang Haotian, are you stupid? I and your Tianlang Palace are mortal enemies. Of course, I have to use the safest, safest and easiest way to destroy you!"

Without the power of the corpse group, although Yang Rui could kill more than 200 experts from the Tianlang Palace, it would not be too easy.

Now with the help of the corpse group, Yang Rui can easily kill the masters of the Tianlang Palace.

Since it can be easier, why did Yang Rui choose to fight head-on!

Hearing Yang Rui's words, Lang Haotian's eyes flashed with fierce light and he shouted: "Yang Rui, you coward, must be scared! If you come out, I can guarantee that you will definitely fight fairly with you and not allow others to interfere in the battle between us."

Hearing Lang Haotian's words, Yang Rui did not respond, but flashed his body and appeared beside a disciple of the inner sect of the Tianlang Palace. The flame sword in his hand pierced out quickly, easily piercing his head, causing blood to splatter, and he died on the spot.

Seeing this scene, a gloomy look flashed in Lang Haotian's eyes, gritted his teeth, and said in a cold tone: "Yang Rui, do you really want to be an enemy of our Tianlang Palace? Our Tianlang Palace is a top force, with experts like clouds and strong people like rain. It's still time for you to stop now, and we can turn swords into jade and silk."

While Lang Haotian was talking, two fiery red sword lights flashed, and the heads of the two disciples of the Tianlang Palace were blown up, and they were weakly spread to the ground, becoming two headless corpses.

A true disciple of Tianlang Palace glanced at the two headless corpses, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes. He suggested to Lang Haotian: "Senior Brother Lang Haotian, what should we do now? Otherwise, let's retreat first. If we continue, all of us will be killed by Yang Rui one by one!"

At this time, because the inner disciples of the Tianlang Palace were constantly being killed, the entire Tianlang Palace camp was shaking and about to collapse, and was flooded by a large number of iron-armored corpses and bronze-armored corpses.

Although the inner disciples of the Tianlang Palace are not as strong as those of the true disciples of the Tianlang Palace, they are numerous and are the cornerstones of the formation set up by the Tianlang Palace.

Once all the inner disciples of the Tianlang Palace die, the remaining true disciples of the Tianlang Palace will not be able to form a large formation at all, and they cannot stop the almost endless army of corpses.

Hearing the words of the true disciple of the Tianlang Palace, Lang Haotian's face changed slightly, and a hesitation flashed in his eyes. He looked deeply at the direction where the Wuji Demon Sect Master Hall was, and his head quickly started to move.

Lang Haotian is a talented and very intelligent martial arts genius.

Lang Haotian speculated from the layout of the Wuji Demon Sect outside that the approximate location of the Wuji Demon Sect Master Hall was able to quickly rush to the Wuji Demon Sect Master Hall.

At this time, it was only one step away from the Wuji Demon Master Hall. Lang Haotian did not want to give up, so he immediately shouted loudly: "The true disciples are enlightened, and everyone charge forward! We are not far from the Wuji Demon Master Hall, and we must never give up the treasure of the Wuji Demon Master Hall!

This is a treasure from an ancient sect. Once we can get it, our Tianlang Palace may even be promoted to a powerful strength in the extraterritorial center, so we must never give up!"

After saying that, Lang Haotian immediately aroused the magic power in his body and turned into a silver giant wolf as high as ten feet high, emitting an extremely powerful aura all over his body.

When he heard Lang Haotian's words and saw Lang Haotian's actions, all the other true disciples of the Tianlang Palace made an angry roar, urging the blood power in their bodies to turn into a huge wind wolf.

After turning into a silver giant wolf, Lang Haotian opened his bloody mouth and squirted hard. A green wind blade that was dozens of feet long condensed, slashing towards the huge group of corpses with an extremely sharp edge.
Chapter completed!