The roar of the ox shook the sky as its aura surged.

The aura of the Demon Saint of Treading on the Mountain spread out in all directions without any concealment, shaking the heaven and earth.

And under the Demon Saint of Treading on the Mountain's imposing aura, Zhao Yun's back was as straight as a spear, but his face was pale white like ice!

In the end, Zhao Yun's fighting strength was comparable to sage power's.

But in the end, he could not avoid the fact that Zhao Yun had not truly stepped into the realm of sage power, and was far weaker than it was.

At the same time, he had to protect Su Daji from the impact of the Demon Saint of Treading on the Mountain!

It was too difficult to take one person!

At this moment, Zhao Yun and Yue Yang were like small boats in a vast ocean, and it was possible for them to be annihilated into a h.e.l.lish ocean at any time.

"Human, you all have insulted my Demon Imperial Dynasty. My demands are not high, you just have to kneel down and apologize.

As for the person who caused His Highness to fall into the path of evil, I will capture him and break both his legs to cripple his cultivation! "

The Demon Saint of Treading on the Mountain said coldly.

Demon Imperial Dynasty was not to be insulted, nor was the demon clan!

No matter what, the Prince of Ten Thousand Demons was the ruler of the Demon Imperial Dynasty, Qin Yi and the rest caused his death, how could he let this go!

To make Zhao Yun kneel down and apologize, expending both of his legs and cultivation was already considered lenient.

If it were Qin Yi and the others, they would have been smashed to death by the palm of the Demon Saint of Treading on the Mountain without any background!

"How dare you!"

Zhao Yun roared, his black hair dancing in the wind as he glared at the Demon Saint of Treading on the Mountain.

He could tolerate the Demon Saint of Treading on the Mountain, oppress him with his power, but he could not tolerate the other party humiliating the Emperor, so he wanted to make a move against the Emperor!

"Fight!"

Zhao Yun roared, and pointed his spear at the Demon Saint of Treading on the Mountain.

The Jadeite that was sitting down suddenly stepped on the air, with an imposing aura, it soared into the sky without fear of death!

No matter how strong the enemy was, no matter how strong they were, Zhao Yun would not be afraid!

"Fight!"

Zhao Yun howled towards the sky, the true essence on his body surging and moving.

"Aooo!"

The silver light surrounding his body was like a silver dragon's roar that soared into the sky.

A milky way hung high up in the sky, and a real dragon was looking down on everyone from above!

The person who insulted our master, could he even fight?

"Human, don't make a mistake!"

Demon Saint of Treading on the Mountain stood in the air, his expression did not change in the slightest.

It was as if Zhao Yun's killing move was unable to move him at all.

"To insult the Demon Imperial Dynasty and harm the crown prince, you must pay a price, shouldn't you?"

Demon Saint of Treading on the Mountain sneered, ignoring Zhao Yun's anger.

"Besides, the weak should have the att.i.tude of the weak!

You actually dare to resist me with this half Saint Force? "

Demon Saint of Treading on the Mountain's eyes were indifferent, like a G.o.d, hanging high in the sky.

And the Zhao Yun in front of him was only a foolish mortal who was trying to rebel against the G.o.ds!

Then, just as Demon Saint of Treading on the Mountain was about to knock Zhao Yun down, his expression suddenly changed and revealed a shocked expression.

"Buzz!"

They only saw that there seemed to be an invisible force binding Demon Saint of Treading on the Mountain and was unable to move anymore.

"Puchi!"

Zhao Yun's spear pierced through the air and pierced through Demon Saint of Treading on the Mountain's right chest.

"AHH!"

Demon Saint of Treading on the Mountain let out a miserable shriek as he continued to vomit blood.

To be able to withstand a strike that was comparable to that of a Saint, even with Demon Saint of Treading on the Mountain's cultivation, he was still heavily injured!

"What's going on!"

"What happened?"

"What's going on with this old bull? Why did he use his body to block that human's attack?"

A few of the Demon Saints at the side were stunned.

What kind of situation was this Old Mountain Treader? Even if he wanted to show off his dominance, there was no need to take on his opponent's full power attack.

In any case, the opponent's battle power was comparable to a saint!

What was the situation now?