But this kind of demonic intention is really insignificant compared to the three demon emperors.

In other words, even if their ancestors were real Jiutian Shura, there is no way they could be the top combat power of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

It's not the Huoluo Clan, nor the Golden Corpse Clan. If what Yu Qingzhi said is true, I'm afraid that the mark of gods and demons is probably hidden in the remaining three great burials.

"Young man, did you kill Huo Li?"

The Fire Emperor's eyes were heavy as he looked at the wisp of imperial power and divine patterns gradually dissipating in the surrounding void, with murderous intent appearing on his face.

For some reason, when he first saw the young man in black, he felt a kind of heartfelt panic.

It was as if, beneath his gentle and detached appearance, there was some darkness hidden that really made the devil fear him.

"if not?"

Ling Xiao smiled, holding the ancient halberd horizontally in his hand, pointing at Tang Yi from a distance.

"Tang Yi, you colluded with the evil clan and framed your fellow sect. If I don't kill you today, it will be difficult to quell the anger of the Qingyuan people."

"snort."

Hearing this, Tang Yi snorted coldly, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

He understood that if the four Ling Xiao people could not be suppressed and killed here today, this Qingyuan world might... really have no place for him.
Chapter completed!