"Poof!"

The demon who was bearing the power of the demon god head-on, spat out a mouthful of blood again, but his huge body did not retreat half a minute, and his eyes were fixed on the national teacher in mid-air.

The absolute suppression of his soul made him completely passive at the moment, and it was difficult for him to gather strength to compete with the national teacher.

Even the Liyue Demon Venerable, who was in the Vermilion Bird Realm, was faintly trembling at this moment.

In the entire Demon King City, Chen Qingyang alone was not suppressed by the soul of the demon god, because he was not a demon cultivator, and there was no demon god mark in his soul.

"Moqi, let go of your mind and surrender to me!" The national teacher's voice was as shocking as thunder.

The strength of the demon has reached the half-step demon immortal realm, and he has fused a demon dragon corpse, and he will definitely be able to step into the demon immortal realm in the future.

"Dreaming!"

The demon clenched his teeth fiercely, and roared with a hideous face.

He would rather be scattered than surrender to the national teacher!

"Hehe, it's a bit backbone, but I don't know how long you can last?"

The national teacher sneered, waved his palm, and a black soul energy shot out, turning into hundreds of millions of demons and demons, and rushed towards the demon with teeth and claws.

Moqi's body was completely frozen in place at the moment, unable to move, he wanted to struggle, but his body was like being pressed by a towering mountain, and he couldn't break free even if he roared.

"Boom!"

The hundreds of millions of demonic spirits kept biting the body of the demon man, and in just a few seconds, they tore apart the black dragon scales around the demon qi, and the blood gushed out, and the blood flowed like a river in an instant.

"Roar!"

The demon raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, his eyes were as sharp as a knife and glared at the national teacher.

In this battle, he fought an unprecedented grievance.

If it weren't for the suppression of the demon god's soul, the national teacher would not be his opponent at all.

Chen Qingyang, who was in the Vermilion Bird Realm, saw that the Demon Bird was suffering from painful torture at this moment, and his heart was already full of anger.

"Your master can't save you anymore, are you desperate now?" A cruel smile appeared on the delicate face of the Liyue Demon Venerable.

Chen Qingyang took a deep breath, now that he has reached this situation, there is no point in hiding his hole cards anymore.

"You should be the one who should be desperate!"

After speaking, the strength around Chen Qingyang's body rose wildly, and he was about to summon a heavenly demon.

But before Chen Qingyang's divine thoughts entered the spatial jade pendant, a strange figure suddenly appeared in the void of the Demon King City.

The figure flickered, like a ghost, and stood there quietly, completely ignoring the demon aura on the national teacher's body.

"Master Guoshi, I haven't seen you for a while, and your strength has grown a lot?"

A low, hoarse voice rang out in everyone's mind.

Chen Qingyang's body was stunned, he didn't expect that there would be a strongman at this time.

Could it be an old friend of the Devil?

Demon Qi's fierce gaze couldn't help but look at the looming phantom in the void in confusion, the other party's aura was very unfamiliar to him, and it was definitely not someone he knew.

The aura around the national teacher instantly became agitated, and those dark eyes stared at the phantom.

"Shura Demon Venerable, do you still dare to provoke your own teacher?" The national teacher shouted angrily.

The Bird Yang Demon Venerable and the others raised their heads suddenly, and they all looked at the Shura Demon Venerable with surprised expressions.

They are no strangers to this Shura Demon Venerable who has just risen in the demon cultivation world, they have broken into the Demon King City several times, and fought with the Demon King and the National Teacher, but in the end, they all retreated, and no one could help him.

It is said that he has recently set his sights on the Demon Venerable of the Emperor Soul Palace, if it weren't for the Demon Venerable of Mo, I am afraid that he would have died at his hands long ago.

Chen Qingyang is no stranger to this Shura Demon Venerable, before they entered the Death Mountain Range, the Shura Demon Venerable's subordinates had appeared to stop them, and because the code name of the pastoral song was "Shura", Chen Qingyang remembered this Shura Demon Venerable.

"The national teacher has vast magical powers and boundless mana, I don't dare to provoke them, but a few of them are my friends, and I asked the national teacher to give me a face, how about letting them go?" Shura Demon Venerable said with a faint smile.

"Is this Shura Demon Venerable a friend of the Demon Brother?" Chen Qingyang's heart shook slightly, but for some reason, he always felt that this Shura Demon Venerable had a feeling that was very familiar to him, but he couldn't say where this familiar feeling came from.

"What are you, since you're here today, let's stay here together!"

After speaking, the national teacher slapped a palm angrily, and the strange black soul energy turned into a death scythe and slashed towards the Shura Demon Venerable.

"Boom!"

The Death Scythe slashed through the sky, smashing the vast void into pieces, but the Shura Demon Venerable still stood quietly in the distance, undamaged.

"Old fellow, how many times have I told you, your low-level moves are useless to me." Shura Demon Venerable said with a faint smile.

Everyone was shocked, and they really found that the Shura Demon Venerable was standing in the distance unscathed.

How is this possible?

The move of the national teacher just now, except for the demon qi, no demon cultivator present could catch it, not even the Bird Yang Demon Venerable.

Unexpectedly, the Shura Demon Venerable didn't resist at all, just standing there like this, and easily dodging the fatal blow of the national teacher?

"Really?"

The national teacher sneered, his five fingers were like hooks, and with a slight grip, the long-disappeared Death Scythe just now suddenly re-condensed around the Shura Demon Venerable, forming a magic circle seal.

"Prison Heaven Array, seal!"

With a cold snort from the national teacher, the magic circle seal was activated instantly, completely sealing the Shura Demon Venerable in it.

"What?"

The Shura Demon Venerable was shocked, and frantically attacked the magic circle seal with both hands, but he couldn't break it at all, and was trapped in it.

"Shura Demon Venerable, accept your fate, this is the Heavenly Prison Array specially prepared for you by your national teacher, no matter how powerful your spatial attainments are, it is impossible to escape from it." The national teacher said with a smug smile.

The previous Death Scythe was just a disguise, and the real killer weapon was the Prison Array hidden in it.

In this formation, it is an independent space, and the defense is very strong, even if it is a master of the half-step demon fairyland, it is difficult to break it, it is a formation specially developed by the national teacher in order to trap the Shura Demon Venerable.

"What a sinister old fellow, let me out." Shura Demon Venerable roared.

"Hehe, if you want to blame, you are too careless, Shura Demon Venerable, the national teacher wants to see who you are, even the demon god can't suppress you."

With a wave of his big hand, the national teacher grabbed the Shura Demon Venerable who was trapped in the Prison Heaven Array.

But suddenly, the Shura Demon Venerable turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the Heavenly Prison Array, causing the national teacher's face to change instantly.