Chapter 867 - 868 Tyrant!2 more

A clearing in the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Many of the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect had all gathered here, and the crowd was densely packed, with tens of thousands of demon cultivators.

Among them, the strength is high and low, and they are all standing quietly in place at this time.

In front of the crowd, a figure stood.

A man of great stature, like a giant.

All the children of the Heavenly Demon Sect are no strangers to this person, because this is one of the three demon lords of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the tyrant.

The tyrant was wearing a thin coat, and he could faintly see the strong muscles behind the clothes, which were like dragons, giving people a brave and invincible momentum.

The tyrant stands here alone, he doesn't speak, no one dares to speak, this is the tyrant's own aura, and it is also his coercion for many years.

"How many people died?"

The tyrant asked lightly.

At this time, a middle-aged demon cultivator in a black robe stood up, he was the head of the eighteen elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the Demon Elder Fu Sect.

"Back to Lord Tyrant, there are five elders, twelve deacons, and thirty-nine core disciples who died tonight, a total of fifty-six people. Elder Fu Demon said.

Did the elders die alone?

This news made the tyrant frown, and at the same time, the others present were also shocked.

If you want to become an elder, the strength to step into the Merge Dao is a hard requirement, and now you have lost five Merge Dao Realm elders all at once, which is really a big loss.

What's even more shocking is that who can quietly kill a full five elders at the level of the Merge Dao Realm.

How powerful is the person who made the shot.

Now that five elders have been lost at once, the vacant number of elders will not be filled for a while.

"What traces did this man leave behind?"

"This man did things neatly, and he couldn't see anything from the wounds of those who died, but one thing was certain, these people's deaths were all pierced through the eyebrows by a blow, and the souls died instantly. Elder Fu Demon said.

"It's my fault that I failed to catch this person, and I ask the tyrant to punish him. ”

In the last sentence, Elder Fu Mo put all the responsibility for the murderer's escape on himself.

"Lord Tyrant, and us, we have captured this person together with Elder Fumo, and if we fail to catch him, it is also our dereliction of duty, and we can't blame Elder Fumo entirely. Another Demon Snatching Elder, who was also one of the Eighteen Elders, also subdued and took the initiative to plead guilty.

"We're also at fault. ”

Then, the other elders stepped forward and stepped forward.

The tyrant didn't speak, his silence made people unclear about his thoughts, to say that the person who the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect feared the most was not Qin Jun, nor the evil monarch, but the tyrant in front of him, because the tyrant's character is impermanent, sometimes good and sometimes bad, sometimes, he laughs and speaks, good words, and the next second he can hurt the killer, and he changes his face so quickly that it is impossible to fathom at all.

"Get up, I don't blame you for not catching anyone, this person is so strong, even if he stands in front of you, you may not be his opponent. The tyrant was surprisingly angry, and with a wave of his hand, the several elders who were half-kneeling on the ground were all dragged up by a force.

Rao is like this, several elders are still sincerely afraid, don't look at them as only one level lower than the status of the Demon Lord, but those of them who are elders are all under the orders of the three Demon Lords, without the sect master, the three Demon Lords are the supreme adjudicators of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and no one dares to disobey the orders of the three Demon Lords.

"Lord Tyrant, do you know who this person is?" an elder asked, hearing the tyrant talk.

"I don't care what this person's identity is, but since he dares to break into my Heavenly Demon Sect to kill people, he has only one ending, and that is death. ”

This man has been hit by my blood curse, and I can find him wherever he hides, and I will leave this person to me, and it just so happens that he has not moved his muscles and bones for a long time. ”

A smile flashed in the tyrant's eyes, there was a blood killing curse to track this person, for him, Ding Ning couldn't run away at all.

After everyone heard the three words of the Blood Killing Curse, they all knew that this was the strongest means for the Heavenly Demon Sect to find the enemy, and the method created by the founder of the Heavenly Demon Sect required the consumption of essence blood, and today, only the three Demon Lords would, and the others would not.

"With the Blood Killing Curse, this person can't escape, fortunately, it was the Tyrant who made your move, otherwise we want to find this murderer, it is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack. Elder Fu Demon said.

"It's up to me to find this person, in order to avoid being silently infiltrated by this person again, I will open the big array, and no one will go in or out. The tyrant said.

"Yes. ”

Everyone naturally did not dare to have any doubts about the tyrant's arrangement, and at this moment, suddenly a figure galloped from the back of the crowd.

"I've seen the Tyrant. The man saluted the tyrant.

"Why are you? Didn't you go out with the Evil Lord in search of a healing elixir? Why did you suddenly run back alone?" the tyrant vaguely felt that something big had happened.

"Tell Lord Tyrant, when Lord Evil Lord was out, we found a secret place, which contained the corpses of several ancient powerhouses, and now Lord Evil Lord wants to collect the corpses of these strong people, but unexpectedly they are trapped in it. ”

"Lord Evil Lord asked me to come back, ask the two Lord Demon Lords to help him, Lord Evil Lord said that it will soon be exposed, and there will definitely be more Demon Cultivators who want to take the body of that strong man. ”

"Okay, I got it. The tyrant nodded, this sudden news made him a little unhappy, the evil monarch made a moth again, of course he knew the evil monarch's thoughts, he must want to use the corpses of those strong people to refine the magic weapon.

And listening to this meaning, the corpses of the strong found by the evil monarch are not one, but several, and the corpses that can make the evil monarch risk his life are definitely not the corpses of ordinary strong people.

"If this guy takes all these corpses to sacrifice and initiate, won't my strength be surpassed by him. ”

"It's just that Qin Jun is pressed on top of me, if his evil monarch also runs on my head, won't I become the third elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect. ”

The tyrant didn't want to help the evil king, because he didn't want the evil king to become stronger than him, the reason why the evil king was weaker than him all these years was that there was no powerful material to refine his magic weapon, he knew that the evil king had always wanted to sacrifice and refine the eight-sided blood god flag, and now it was seven-sided, if the evil king got these corpses, it was really possible to sacrifice the eight-sided blood god flag, although he was in the same group, but the tyrant didn't want the evil king to be stronger than him.

If others are strong, it means that you have to rely on others.

Tyrants naturally understand this truth.

"Tyrant, I wonder when you will go, Evil Lord is waiting for your help. The young demon cultivator said.

The tyrant's eyes narrowed, and he said lightly: "What should I do, do I still have to listen to your orders?" If the evil monarch has something, I naturally won't watch it, but now, someone has infiltrated my Heavenly Demon Sect and killed more than 50 people in my Heavenly Demon Sect, I must bring this person to justice, so let's do it, Elder Fu Mo, you will do the matter of helping the evil monarch." ”

"But my lord, this ......" The young demon cultivator was immediately embarrassed when he heard that it was not the tyrant himself.

"Do you have any opinions on my decision?" The tyrant's tone changed suddenly, very cold, and the young demon cultivator trembled, where did he dare to have an opinion, and hurriedly nodded: "It's all up to you, my lord." ”

Only then did the tyrant dissipate his cold breath and said lightly: "Don't hurry up and lead the way for a few elders." ”

"Yes. Like a quail, the young demon cultivator shrunk his neck and immediately did so.

(End of chapter)