At the same time, things were constantly being thrown out of the Demon King's Palace.

All kinds of furniture, jade, things and so on.

"Garbage, it's all garbage, hurry up!"

"Hurry up!"

A short man with a mustache who keeps scolding his subordinates.

From a distance, Snow Eagle saw this short man with a small mustache, and he looked a little familiar.

I only remembered when I got closer.

This is a subordinate of the Demon King's Palace in the past, but he has always been a submissive and cautious person before, but now he has completely changed a person.

"Smack!"

The short, mustachioed man slapped an old man with gray hair in the face.

"You old immortal, you are so slow with your hands and feet. ”

"Is it reluctant to give you this garbage?"

The short man with the mustache sneered at the gray-haired old man with a smug expression.

The people of the Demon King's Palace are both human and other races.

But relatively speaking, the Terrans are shrewd and quick-witted, so the stewards of the Demon King's Palace are all Terrans above the level.

The old man covered his face and looked at the short man with a mustache in front of him with an angry expression.

"Xue Ji, the whole of the Demon King's Palace, including the old man, has always treated you well, why are you so vicious!" the old man said angrily.

The short, mustachioed man came up and kicked him down again.

"Don't talk nonsense, do you know that the sky has changed? Do you think you are still the former head of the Demon King's Palace? You are not as good as a dog in my eyes!"

"Look at you now, you all have to listen to Lao Tzu!"

"Make Lao Tzu unhappy, have your good fruit to eat!"

The mustache looked around viciously and said.

"You ..." the old man was angry.

The other subordinates also stared at the mustache with resentment, but they all dared to be angry.

"Less... Young master?" At this time, the old man's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked into the distance and muttered.

The young master, and the other subordinates also turned their heads one after another, and saw two figures walking in the distance.

"It's really a young master!"

"The young master is back!"

A group of subordinates shouted in surprise.

When Snow Eagle was in the Demon King's Palace, he treated his subordinates well, especially the Terran subordinates very well.

"Young master!" the old man got up and wanted to rush forward, but immediately thought of the current situation, and hurriedly shouted: "Young master, leave quickly!", gesturing while shouting.

However, Xue Ying and Zhao Junyu didn't stop at all, and they were already close in the blink of an eye.

"Less..."

The short, mustachioed man was startled at first, then forced himself to compose.

"You are no longer the young master of the Demon King's Palace, I advise you or..."

However, before he could finish speaking, he saw that his eyes suddenly protruded, and with a bang, they turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Snow Eagle didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and directly destroyed him.

"Young master, you go quickly. "The gray-haired old man stepped forward and stumbled.

"Mr. Wang, what's going on. Xue Ying stepped forward to support the old man, and he had already realized that the old man's original cultivation had been abolished.

The descendants of the human race in the Demon King's Palace are all monks who have not become immortals, and the old man's original cultivation is in the late stage of Mahayana, and now it has been abolished, no wonder he can only be beaten just now.

"Young master, don't ask, let's go. ”

"Yes, let's go, or it'll be too late. The other subordinates also gathered around and said.

"You must tell me, what the hell is going on?" Snow Eagle looked directly at Chief Wang with his cold gaze.

"My lord, he was killed!"

Manager Lin cried with a sad face, and this sentence suddenly made the snow eagle spin around.

"It can't be!"

"My master is the best cultivator in the demon world, who can harm him!" Xue Ying said angrily.

Zhao Junyu also frowned on the side, Jiuming Wang Xiuwei is definitely a top-notch and supreme existence, although Shouyuan is approaching, but it will not be easily harmed.

"Although I don't know how it happened. ”

"However, I suspect it's Zong Huo!" said Mr. Wang through gritted his teeth and said what he had guessed in his heart.

"What, Zong Huo!" Xue Ying was stunned for a moment, his face constantly changing.

Although Zong Huo did not enter the door of King Jiuming, he was also a person who was quite close to King Jiuming.

Just when he was in doubt.

"What kind of person, dare to make trouble in the Demon King's Palace!" At this time, with a shout, a team of demon guards poured out of the Demon King's Palace, and Xue Ying saw that it was not the original person, he had completely changed his clothes, and there was a silver fox mark on the corner of his clothes, which should be the so-called Flying Fox Demon King's subordinates. There was no nonsense at the moment, and with a palm split, he immediately beat this team of demon clan guards to ashes and rushed straight in.

"What people, enemy attack!"

Guards in teams, constantly rushing out, of course, these are vulnerable under the hands of Snow Eagle.

"Master!"

"Where's your old man?" exclaimed.

At this time, several powerful auras shot towards the Demon King's Palace from not far away.

"Death to those who trespass on the Demon King's Palace!" Several big demons dressed in silver fox imprint robes came across the air.

"Boom!" Countless sharp blades of light burst out like raindrops.

"Get out of here!" Snow Hawk's long black hair fluttered.

His superb immortal treasure war spear trembled sharply, and it shot out like a mountain spear shadow, and slammed into the sky like a rain-like light blade.

Bang bang... Several figures flew upside down.

It was the Da Luo Heavenly Demon who had joined forces to attack just now.

Several people sprayed blood, and all of them were injured.

"Say, where is my master!"

Snow Eagle's face was cold, and there was a terrifying storm hidden under his calm tone.

"Haha, it turned out to be the old immortal apprentice. ”

"That old immortal was killed by our Demon King Town a long time ago, haha. ”

Although those Da Luo Heavenly Demons were shocked by the strength of the other party, they had always been arrogant, and after laughing, they joined forces to pounce again.

"In that case, let's all die!"

Xue Ying's voice was flat, but his originally handsome face was a little terrifying at this time.

The Immortal Treasure War Spear was swung again, and the heavens and the earth trembled!

"Boom!"

Thousands of miles of void around it exploded!

Just now, several Daluo Heavenly Demons had completely disappeared, and their spirits were all destroyed.

Snow Eagle's attack under the rage was so terrifying, even ordinary Immortal Monarchs were far from being opponents, let alone them.

Zhao Junyu stood aside, did not interfere from beginning to end, and frowned slightly when he saw this.

It should be left alive.

But he didn't stop it.

Although Snow Eagle is indifferent on the outside, he is affectionate and righteous on the inside, and the anger in his heart needs to be vented.

Just when Snow Eagle was about to turn around and ask Manager Wang again.

Suddenly, snort, a burst of light flashed across the sky.

The head of the king, who was still at the gate of the Demon King's Palace, and all the subordinates exploded into a cloud of blood mist out of thin air.

"Who should I be, it turned out to be the remnant of Jiuming. ”

At this time, a young silver-haired man dressed in a silver robe, with a face like a crown of jade, and a hint of fox, appeared in the air unconsciously.

"Demon Monarch Late Stage!" Zhao Junyu's eyes narrowed.

"It's you, Silver Moon Demon Lord. Xue Ying was stunned for a moment, and his face was solemn.

This person has a great reputation in the demon world, and has always been known for his viciousness.

"Your name is Snow Hawk, isn't it? ”

"The Holy Son of the Tianpeng Clan. ”

"The current Tianpeng clan is gone. ”

"However, your qualifications are okay, if you take refuge in our Flying Fox Demon King, you must be reused. ”

The Silver Moon Demon Monarch looked at Snow Eagle playfully, but there was a hint of greed in his eyes.

"Hehe, you treat me as a fool, where is my master?" said Snow Eagle as he clenched his spear.

"Tsk, this seat has always given people only one chance. ”

"If you don't cherish it, then pay the price. ”

The Silver Moon Demon Monarch didn't look at Zhao Junyu from beginning to end, his long-term contempt for the Terran was that he didn't bother to pay attention to this strange Terran young man who didn't have an obvious breath.

He waved his slender feminine white palm.

Suddenly, this side of the world was solidified like 10,000 tons of steel plates.

Time and space have come to a standstill.

He is the master of this side of the world, and apart from him, no one can move or make any sound!

The white-skinned palm grabbed the snow eagle from afar like an eagle's claws, and in his opinion, dealing with a Da Luo Heavenly Demon in the late stage was like probing for something.

"Lao Tzu is most disgusted with a coin loader like you, get out of the way!"

At this moment, a lazy voice sounded suddenly.