"Wow"

The impact of the two air currents outside the house spread, tearing the roof and knocking down the beams and bricks.

Si Shaoqian's eyes flashed a moment of surprise and unbearable pain, and then recovered. His face was as pale as rice paper, and he closed his eyes calmly, but his lips flowed a bright blood red, trembling slightly, lining Si Shaoqian's originally soft and even indifferent face, which was even more bewitching and amazing.

The wooden stick on the roof broke and smashed heavily into Si Shaoqian's back. A dull pain in the heart chamber could no longer be suppressed, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

One hand on the ground, the other hand covering the mouth. Even though the pain is unbearable, his expression is still calm and free, and his movements are elegant and noble, without a trace of embarrassment.

Seeing this, the surprise in Tianyu's eyes was fleeting, and he no longer had any worries, stepped forward, stared at Si Shaoqian's well-defined side face fiercely, and laughed arrogantly in a hoarse voice, as if at this moment, the arrogance suppressed by fear and awe burst out.

"It turns out that you've been holding on, tsk, this acting is really amazing. The hands condensed the demonic power, and the black smoke instantly filled the entire hall, and between the chaos, the entire room was obscured and blurred, staining the vision. Between the turbid demonic qi, Tian Yu couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, and said, "The destiny is like this, Si Shaoqian, you can admit it!"

The demonic qi attacked his heart, and Si Shaoqian's breathing began to become rapid and restless, and the pain devoured his reason and devoured his soul. Even so, he still maintained that convincing calmness and elegance, revealing innate dignity between his movements, and Tian Yu on one side couldn't help but feel sincerely admired and surprised again. This is a natural kingly demeanor.

If it weren't for the chaos and accident caused by this Ling Bo, he would definitely be confused by Si Shaoqian's calmness, and he would not dare to start. It's really heaven's help.

Tian Yu laughed arrogantly in the turbid demonic power, squinted his eyes, and stared at the man in front of him defiantly, with a look of imperative publicity.

Two thousand years ago, Tian Yu made a feat in the battle of the rebellious Hundred Bird Clan, and was selected by the man in front of him to become an elder, and he began to be madly jealous of him. Starting from the bones, blending into the blood, mixed in every trace of air, it is the torture of jealousy.

Before this, the Demon Lord was so far away from that humble self.

The supreme of the netherworld, such a small stone demon as him can only worship with infinite admiration. Because since the cultivation became conscious, there were constant praises and praises for the Demon Lord in my ears. His faithful believers reverently spoke of the Demon King's mercy day and night, kicking its body mercilessly.

What an ironic contrast, for they sneered at mercy when they talked about it, and even in the face of his humble pleas for mercy, they still treated it as a stone without life or value, stepping on it, playing with it, and throwing it. And he, growing up in such an environment, cultivating into a demon, possessing powerful demon arts, looked at the high demon lord and knelt down respectfully.

And there is a certain opportunity that the person who can only be seen from a distance by looking up and raising his neck is so close to himself. It was also in that battle that he realized his true strength, it was so powerful, so strong that he could lead a group of little demons to destroy the rebellious bird clan army without even using the Demon Emperor Yu Demon Emperor to come forward.

After that, jealousy began to eat away at his soul, scorching every inch of his skin, making him worse than dead for thousands of years.

Looking at the Demon Lord from afar, he is such a divine and great existence. He has the power and power to shock yin and yang, his personality is gentle and elegant, and his eyes are as black as ink, as if he can see through everything and bring peace and tranquility. Close to him, the Demon Lord seems to be just an ancient Qilin Divine Beast Si Shaoqian who has cultivated for more than 200,000 years, he is not omnipotent, he can't even stop the rebellion of the Bird Clan, and for Tianyu, it is no longer like the sky, high and out of reach.

The change in perception brings with it devastating jealousy, which grows like a flame and gradually mixes hatred and ambition.

He wants to replace him, become the true supreme of this netherworld, become the chosen one, and walk to another peak with his own glory.

"I'm going to strip your soul inch by inch, and let you try the pain and suffering I've endured for two thousand years. Tian Yu's face began to become distorted and hideous, and he attacked half-madly, slashing down one by one.

The heart-rending pain is less than one-ten-thousandth of the pain of the soul.

Si Shaoqian's forehead was already densely covered with beads of sweat, his lips were pale, and his eyes began to be blank, as if he had reached the limit. A huge ancient unicorn beast loomed, towering like a high mountain, prostrate in the main hall wearing a rough qi, let out a low and mournful howl, instantly broke through the entire hall, like an invisible force spread out sharply, pushing everything.

If he turned into his original form, Si Shaoqian could not guarantee whether he would go berserk in the last moment of survival. Only by killing in a rage can the anxiety of recovering from its original form be calmed, and the netherworld will eventually become the purgatory of death, with death and wounds everywhere, and mourning all over the field. Destruction is the last dignity of being an ancient divine beast, but for Si Shaoqian, it is a great sorrow.

Si Shaoqian endured it, and the blue tendons on his forehead flared up, but he still struggled to maintain his human form, retaining the last trace of reason.

"Hahaha, Si Shaoqian, you have one soul left, why don't you hurry up and show your original form?" Tian Yu playfully admired his masterpiece, approaching step by step, the demon qi in his hand was already impatient, wanting to break through the shackles and pierce the last spirit of the high demon lord.

Tian Yu laughed at his ignorance and persistence, and would rather die and his soul be scattered, but also protect his sentient beings, rather than his original form to make chaos in the netherworld.

It's stupid.

"Then, I'll send you to die!" Tian Yu sneered, and the cold and dark fog cut through the dead air along his palm, and said proudly.

Seeing this, Si Shaoqian bowed his head, slowly closed his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were filled with a gentle and calm smile, and said shallowly: "Everything is just providence, whoever loses and wins is no match for the gears of fate......

Unexpectedly, suddenly, the roof collapsed again, and a seven-foot-thick roof beam fell from the sky, slamming in the direction of Tianyu.

The horizontal wood was very thick, and the fall from a high altitude actually carried a strong oppression, which made Tian Yu's heart startled, and the demonic power that retracted his palm retreated again and again, and he dodged agilely.

Looking up again, where is there a figure in front of me?

"There's only one left, I'll see where you can escape!" Tianyu said through gritted teeth, staring at the beams emitting billowing soot before disappearing into the black smoke.

A black phantom suddenly burst out of the main hall, accompanied by the mournful and deep trumpet, and crashed straight into the body of the moon orange, and then the aura of the demon lord disappeared.

The tarpon was shocked, and hurriedly turned around, and saw that the hall where the demon lord was located was so dilapidated at this moment, his heart was terrified, and his tears couldn't stop falling, and the grief in his heart was so intense and clear, and he was a little distracted.

The silver-white dragon felt the slackening of the tail's strength, and his heart was happy, taking this opportunity, he flicked the dragon's tail and almost threw the lost tarpon out of his breath, and quickly rushed out towards the narrow enchantment, burrowed into the enchantment, and disappeared.

The barrier disappears, and the wind stops. The wreckage was everywhere, and the hall collapsed.

The tarpon panicked and stumbled into the place where the Yin Yang Luo Array where the Demon Lord had cultivated. The mouth kept muttering: "Demon Lord, Demon Lord, Demon Lord......"

I saw that the horizontal wood in the house had collapsed, and the ruins and broken walls were all over the place, and it was a mess. And in that formation, a pool of blood-red and jet-black blood signaled that all this had happened before he knew it.

The tarpon swayed its body and ran around watching and chasing, never letting go of the slightest place where there might be the breath of the Demon King. It's just that where is the breath of the Demon Lord? It has disappeared so cleanly, and there is no trace left!

"Demon Lord, Demon Lord"

The tarpon searched all over the house, spreading its spiritual power and soaking every inch of air, overflowing in the direction of the wind flow, looking for the breath of the Demon Lord. Still no, still not, still not. The tarpon felt that he was about to go crazy, for the first time, he lost his way so embarrassed, like a lost child, kneeling in the direction of the Yin Yang Luo Array, and he had already burst into tears.

A cold wind blew into the cuffs of the tarpon, making him shiver, and he suddenly woke up a little, slowly coming out of his grief, feeling the devastation left by the battle of demonic power.

The demonic aura left behind turned out to be ......

Outrageous!

The Demon Emperor was dormant at the moment, and when the Demon Lord was in retreat, Tian Yu seized such an opportunity to launch a rebellion. He knew that Tian Yu had bad intentions, and from the first time he saw the little stone demon, he could see that the little demon was ambitious, and the eyes that looked at the Demon Lord were respectful but also had evil intentions to replace him.

It's just that Lord Demon is too benevolent and wants to give him a chance. Who knew that they were all deceived by his disguise, and they played a good show, and the murdered Demon Lord ended up with an uncertain end.

Okay, good, good Tianyu.