The remaining divine thoughts of She Wuju completely eroded Tian Qi's demon pill in an instant.

A proud voice sounded from Tian Qi's heart, old and hoarse, with an undepressed joy.

"God's will, this is God's will!"

"I can still be reborn in the world when I enter the Shura blood sea. I am the god of the Shura clan, and I am the existence that is comparable to the Saint Ancestor!"

With the Heart of Shura as the center, a layer of black light began to condense and jump into the void.

The vibration was high-speed, opening a crack in the void. At the same time, a demonic energy soared into the sky suddenly broke out from the mountain where the inheritance land was.

The demonic energy surged, and the bright black light column that penetrated the sky and the earth rose from the ground, like a black dragon wandering towards the deeper part of the Wanzhu Demon Peak.

The previous one sitting at the Demon Peak had just exploded, and a large number of powerful people from the Seven Demons gathered here.

It’s a pity that this time, there are not many valuable things except for a piece of demon bone that has been found.

This is not a precious thing worth noting for some demons present at the seventh and eighth level.

The seven demons all showed an expression of ecstasy.

Demon King’s inheritance!

The strong men present no longer hide their traces. Before the demons in the seventh realm took action, they shouted and suppressed the restless demons.

"The supreme royal inheritance of my Shura clan, those who are stubborn will die!"

A domineering figure like a mountain climb stepped forward from the void, and the flesh wings behind it gently waved.

The demon tide that had gradually subsided began to vibrate violently, and the huge demonic tide vortex reappeared in an instant.

The seven or eight demon mountains around exploded almost at the same time!

There is a king of the Shura clan taking action!

With his powerful cultivation, he created a desperate situation. The demons under the eight realms fled in scattered and could only watch the tide in front of him blocking their way to pursue the inheritance of the Demon King.

The figure like a mountain-like figure stared at the black light column, without any hesitation, and broke through the air.

"What a domineering Shura King! Garura is anxious, hahaha."

In the rolling magic tide, a giant Kun with pale bone armor was wrapped in her body, and her eyes were filled with two red lights, jumping upwards.

The manic demon tide gradually subsided under the interference of Gu Kun, but at this moment, the strong men under the eight realms of the Wanzhu Demon Mountain did not dare to move rashly, including the restless Asura.

They are warlike, but they will not seek death.

The ancient king of the Bone Demon Clan, Bone Kun! He is still alive!

Gu Kun opened his mouth, and the huge demonic tide was swallowed into his mouth in one mouth.

The area around the body formed a vacuum zone without demonic energy.

The tail of Kun swung, and the strong wind roared, whistling among the mountains.

"I want to go and see what the hell is doing here!"

"Old Kun, are you leaving like this? Don't you wait for me?"

The huge black stone palm fell from the sky!

He pressed down on Gu Kun's back regardless of the situation.

"presumptuous!"

The bone Kunkun's tail is lengthened, the body is arched, and swept out from top to bottom.

The huge black stone burned the rolling magic fire, like bright lava, and broke into pieces in an instant.

The surrounding mountains burst, but the burning stones slowly reunited and formed the body of a huge rock giant.

"Bug Kun, I just knew that you were not dead. I was hiding in the Demon Mountain and hiding someone else's grave. You are really a shame to my demon clan!"

He is the ancestor of the Molten Demon Clan! Rongtian!

Someone recognized who the burning boulder was from afar, but he took a breath again.

There are really strong people in the Molten Demon Clan? Then why did the Molten Demon Clan choose to close the Demon Palace and give up the Demon Realm?

"So what if you know?"

Gu Kun looked at the black light column that had almost disappeared, and was extremely dissatisfied with Rongtian's disturbance.

"It's better than if you take your tribe members to pretend to be a grandson, and you are beaten so hard that you dare not come out by Longshan! You must be a turtle with a head-reducing head!"

Rongtian was furious, "You fart! The Twelve Demons, the Dragon Clan is powerful. If you don't accept it, let's change the territory?"

Rongtian sneered. If Gu Kun dared to agree, the Bone Demon Clan would feel what despair the next day!

Gu Kun staggered the topic and turned around and looked into the void, "Come out, still waiting to appear one by one?"

As soon as he finished speaking, three figures hidden in the demonic energy slowly appeared.

The big guy in the middle could be vaguely seen, with four limbs on the ground, long horns on his head, and two heads! He is the king of the Warcraft Clan.

On the left is a slender figure standing in the void, which seems to be a woman, but the whole body is swaying. Although the person cannot see his face clearly, he can only see a huge black willow tree hanging from thousands of magic lights, dotted behind him.

On the right side is a soft object that seems to be there or there is nothing, like clouds, wind, water and air. It is not feminine enough, and it can be seen that this is a woman.

"Okay, the demon soul, the plant demon, and the beast demon are all here? Why, it's because of this small magic tide?"

Gu Kun spoke sarcastically, and everyone was tacit about why everyone came.

If it weren't for the abnormal movement in the inheritance of Shewuju, these guys would be harder to meet each other.

The king of the Eight Realms is the mainstay of the Seven Demon Clans, and a person who can determine the direction of the development of the clan with just one word.

Apart from those old monsters who have never been born, these people can already be regarded as the peak of the combat power of the Yuan Realm!

"Bone Kun, who do you look down on? All of you are here? My Shadow Demon Clan doesn't make a sound. Are you afraid you will remove the Shadow Demon Clan from the seven major demons?"

A sarcastic figure came from under Gu Kun's body, and a shadow that was so dim that it was almost undiscovered that it disappeared into the void.

"A idiot, I won't play house with you anymore. Garuda has obtained the inheritance of Shewuju and entered the Nine Realms. You idiots should be killed by Shura one by one!"

Gu Kun's face looked ugly, and the shadow of the Shadow Demon Clan was hidden under him, but he couldn't find it, which made him feel a huge loss of face.

Jueying took the lead and chased after him, so naturally the others did not dare to neglect. It seemed that even the demonic energy in the Wanzhu Demon Peak had been much calmer.

The powerful men who were usually seen in Suli's head but not the tail actually showed up one by one. This place is often a shocking battle of destruction.

The other members of the Seven Demon Clan retreated one after another, and it was not until the Demon King walked away that the land of the Demon Tide returned to a dead silence.

The void cracked, and Ruan Wenruo looked at the place where the black light column disappeared, still feeling scared.

"What should I do? Sister, Shewuju's inheritance is born, that Xiaoqi..."

Ah Heng's voice came for a long time, "Go back!"

Ruan Wenruo hesitated for a while, and Gong Yang Hong also spoke, "It's too dangerous. If it weren't for Ah Heng's formation, it would be difficult to leave today."

Ruan Wenruo sighed, and a huge sense of fear suddenly arose from behind.

The raging laughter came, and Ruan Wenruo's heart skipped a beat, and she left and walked out beyond the Wanzhu Demon Peak!

The seven demon kings stood in the void, looking at Ruan Wenruo's figure jokingly, full of ridicule.
Chapter completed!