When the Demon Lord said this, almost everyone... felt a sudden stern in their hearts!

The Demon Lord who didn't have that murderous sword before was so terrifying. Now that he has such an amazing murderous sword in his hand, who else can stop him?

At this time, an old man came out of the crowd and looked at the Demon Lord and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoist, it is better to resolve enemies than to make them..."

The Demon Lord glanced at the person talking indifferently: "Are you Zhao Shanzhi?"

"Haha, fellow Taoist has a good memory." The old man nodded.

"What position do you have to say to me?" The Demon Lord looked at the old man coldly: "You were the one who shouted the most fiercely in my pursuit back then! My wife said before that those who had pursued me would apologize sincerely and admit their mistakes, and the hatred they had once been eliminated. Where were you at that time?"

"Enemy should be resolved rather than formed... Why do fellow Taoists commit such murder? Can fellow Taoists not be able to become enemies with the entire fairy world? Even if fellow Taoists do not consider themselves, wouldn't they consider it for your disciple?" the old man said earnestly.

A cold light flashed suddenly in the Demon Lord's eyes, holding the Sky in his hand, and stabbed the old man with a knife.

A cold light, the old man's body was instantly cut in half, and blood flowed out in a flash, falling from the sky, like blood rain.

"Demon Lord... you are too much!" A monk from the Luo family roared.

Swish!

Another cold light was heard, and the Luo family monk suddenly had his head and head differently.

Then, the Demon Lord directly entered the crowd here, and the cold light kept flashing, and terrifying sword lights scattered across the void, almost instantly killing more than a dozen people into the dust.

explain?

unnecessary!

Talk about peace?

Not interested!

threaten?

Kill you!

This is the Demon Lord!

The unparalleled demon king!

This is not only avenging the pursuit of the past, but also giving up the point of venting anger for the disciples.

Seeing the Sky coming through the sky, the Demon Lord understood everything. He knew that the knife in Chu Mo's hand was extraordinary, but he had never been curious. He had never asked about some secrets about Chu Mo.

This is the Demon Lord. Love, hate, love and hatred are only in my heart, and I never like to say it!

"Kill!" A roar sounded from the Luo family monks: "No matter how strong his Demon Lord is, he is just a person, so I don't believe that he can't kill him!"

A large number of monks rushed towards the Demon Lord without fear of death because they all knew in their hearts that if they could not kill the Demon Lord today, they would definitely be the ones who turned back and died.

There are still many people who have already developed a strong sense of fear and desire to retreat in their hearts.

Like the previous Fu family, they were afraid of being killed, and their souls were trembling!

No one could have thought that the mere master and apprentice would have stirred up the entire fairy world.

So many major forces in the fairy world can't do anything to their master and disciple.

Luo Wufu stood there blankly. Suddenly, he seemed to come back to his senses and said in a deep voice: "I have received great kindness from the Luo family. I must repay you. Demon Lord, stop!"

"Impossible." Only when facing Luo Wufu, a pure monk, can the Demon Lord say a little more, but the answer is still cold and stiff.

"Then let's die together!" Luo Wufu said, suddenly triggering the heavenly tribulation.

Above the endless sky above my head, the catastrophe clouds emerged out of thin air, the ink catastrophe clouds tumbling and rolling, and purple lightning kept flashing.

Ascension!

At this time, Luo Wufu actually directly triggered the ascension catastrophe that made the monks in the fairy world shy.

Many monks couldn't help but curse on the spot.

"Luwufu, are you crazy? Are you trying to kill everyone?"

"Stop, Luowufu, stop quickly!"

"You want to drag everyone to die, right?"

Once the heavenly tribulation breaks out, it will cover all the people present who have no time to escape. Just like Chu Mo used the heavenly tribulation Yin people back then, cultivators with any cultivation level will endure the heavenly tribulation to what extent.

Many monks present had never even survived any heavenly tribulation. Faced with this sudden ascension, their faces changed drastically. They were frightened to death.

The countless monks who were scattered around the sky watched the fun all fleeing wildly towards the distance like frightened birds.

This level of heavenly tribulation... has no chance of life for the Mahayana monks!

Even monks in the ascension stage would be a real disaster. Those people didn't even want to scold Luowufu and ran away.

All the monks on the Dan Sect changed their faces, and their eyes were filled with anger when they looked at Luo Wufu.

This lunatic!

He clearly wanted to drag everyone into the water.

No distinction between enemies and us!

It's simply crazy!

"I'm sorry, if I don't do this, I'm afraid the Demon Lord will kill more people! Since I'm going to sacrifice, let me sacrifice first! I would rather sacrifice my life than stop him!" Luo Wufu's face was actually covered with a layer of holy glory.

Now even the monks inside the Luo family couldn't help but curse: "Luowufu... are you crazy?"

"Stop quickly!"

"Don't do this!"

Luowu City stood in the crowd, pursing his lips, but did not speak. He just silently took out a talisman and opened it instantly. The talisman led him and disappeared without a trace with a whoosh.

The aura above the sky makes people feel oppressed, and the thunder of the heavenly tribulation may come at any time.

The Demon Lord sighed, glanced at Luowufu, and said, "Sorry."

One knife!

Click!

A sudden thunder sounded in the sky.

This thunder almost scared many monks present there on the spot, thinking that the thunder of the heavenly tribulation had arrived.

But in fact, this is the fifth thunder of the Eight Swords of the Netherworld!

And it was used at this moment when the heavenly tribulation was condensed. The power of this sword was several times greater than usual!

I have to say that the Demon Lord is not only strong in combat power, but his talent... is also quite amazing!

A ray of light, like a long rainbow running through the sun, instantly passing through Luo Wufu's body.

Luo Wufu's body suddenly froze, and then blood flowed out along the corner of his mouth. A little relief appeared in his eyes. He looked in the direction of the Demon Lord and smiled faintly: "If there is a next life... I am willing to be a friend with you!"

Bang!

Luowufu's body burst and completely dissipated in the void.

It is not the kind of self-destruction in despair, but a means to completely destroy one's own body.

Luo Wufu's obsession with cultivation does not mean that he is stupid. He knows very well that his actions just now have caused public anger. Since he still can't stop the Demon Lord, he will still die. It's better to simply destroy his body so as not to be humiliated by those angry people.

With Luowufu's fall, the disaster clouds in the sky quickly dissipated.

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But then... many people discovered with despair that the Demon Lord showed up in front of them again with Shi Tian.

This is absolutely impossible to live.

Along with the large number of monks, including the Luo family, the confidence that had finally been gathered before was beaten to pieces with the farce created by Luo Wufu. A large number of monks began to flee in all directions.

The Demon Lord carried Shi Tian and reaped life with indifferent expression.
Chapter completed!