Supreme Conquering System Chapter 1317

"Everyone, we need to prepare in advance!"

The half-Saint of the Demonic Cow Clan said anxiously.

There were many demon-like half-Saints around. They were surrounded by the demonic qi and didn't want to be a.s.similated.

All those present were perceptive people, so they could naturally see that Prince of Ten Thousand Demons who had just revived was no longer the Prince of Ten Thousand Demons of before.

The seed demon Qi had long controlled the Prince of Ten Thousand Demons, causing them to lose control of themselves!

Furthermore, the most important thing was that the Prince of Ten Thousand Demons had already broken through to the Demon Saint Realm, and was far from something they could resist!

The Monster Saints was comparable to a human Saint. It was not inferior in any way.

The difference between a saint level character and a saint level character was like the difference between cloud and mud, between an immortal and an ordinary mortal!

Even if it was, many Semi-Saint Demoness were only half a step away from being almighty.

But this half step was a natural moat, an insurmountable moat!

Previously, the reason why Golden Lion Demonic Lord stole the Spirit Fire Pill and attracted the Prince of Ten Thousand Demons to kill them was because the Spirit Fire Pill could increase the chances of a semi-sage being promoted to a sage.

In front of the Demon Saints, no matter how many demi-Saints there were, how could they be a match for them?

In addition, the Whistling Moon Demon Sovereign and the Fire Rhinoceros King had been transformed into battle puppets, causing the majority of the Sacred Heart to feel the desire to retreat!

"Want to leave?" Obediently transform into the battle puppets of this prince.

This prince will conquer the world, unify the Heaven and create a new Demon Imperial Dynasty! "

The Prince of Ten Thousand Demons laughed out arrogantly.

Behind him, countless amounts of demonic energy rose up, lingering in the air as if a demon realm was descending!

In this demonic world, the demon G.o.ds were faintly discernible.

Some had horns on their heads, while others stood upright; some had white bones, while others wore black armor; some had three heads and six arms, while others had a ferocious expression.

One after another, the demonic G.o.ds reached out their hands towards the demon clan half-Saints!

"Boom!"

At the same time, a White Bone Demon G.o.d also reached out its pale white huge skeletal hand, grabbing towards Qin Yi and Yue Yu.

"To be able to be under my command means that I have shown mercy and spared your lives!"

Prince of Ten Thousand Demons spoke in a devilish tone.

A pair of dragon eyes flashed with a bewitching red light, like a Demon G.o.d of the Nine Serenities looking down on Qin Yi and Yue Yang, like he was looking down on ants.

The current Qin Yi had long ago been disregarded by him.

If not, Qin Yi and the other person's talents were not expensive, but after becoming Battle Puppets, they could still go one step further.

Prince of Ten Thousand Demons was too lazy to subdue even Qin Yi!

"Rumble!"

The palms of the FiendG.o.ds were incomparably ma.s.sive, capable of blotting out the sky and blotting out the sun.

Under the cover of the palm, even s.p.a.ce itself was frozen. It cut off most of the saints' hopes of escaping!

No matter if it was the Soul Devouring Demon Clan's Art of Soul Transformation or the Silver Flood Dragon's Art of Radiance, they were both unable to break through the demonic palms!

In fact, the devil qi released by the devil palm was even more terrifying than the devil qi at the side, and it could even affect the devil thoughts in the hearts of most saints.

"What should we do?!"

The half-Saints of the Monster race couldn't help but reveal looks of despair. Their hearts felt as though they had died.

The means of the Prince of Ten Thousand Demons were tyrannical, and seemed to be a lot stronger than the Monster Saints in the rumors.

In the past, they had been confident that if dozens of semi-sage experts joined hands, even if they were weaker than the Demon Saints, they would still be able to fight back.

Who would have known that once they met a true Demon Saint, they wouldn't even be able to withstand a single blow!

"Clang!"

With a cry of the spear, Zhao Yun controlled the night jade lion, lifted the bright silver gentian gun up, and blocked in front of Qin Yi, as he was eager to give it a try.

Different from the despair of many demi-Saints, Zhao Yun was not afraid in the slightest.

He was just a Demon Saint, but it was a battle!

If the spear was in his hands, he could fight against the Eight Desolations for the Emperor!

"Bam!"

At this moment, a rift suddenly appeared in the air as a golden light shot out from within.

It was like a great sun as it leapt out!