"It seems that today's deity is really in calamity, no matter what, what can be done now is to buy time for Mo'er, so as not to find out her traces by the people of the ten major sects, since they want to turn against me, the mess will be handed over to them to deal with, there is a priest in the Heavenly Demon Sect must be fine, I believe that the priest will also avenge the deity, and take care of Mo'er, with Mo'er's Heavenly Demon bloodline, in another ten years, no one in the whole world will be her opponent, and I have no regrets!"

Su Wuming sighed, combed his messy long hair, and sat cross-legged, waiting for the arrival of his lifelong enemy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The last Eight Demon Protector fled in the direction of the Heavenly Demon Sect's base camp.

"Uncle Eight Demons, will my father be in danger?"

Su Limo asked.

"Young master, rest assured, with the strength of the sect master, as long as he wants to leave, no matter how capable the Eastern Emperor is, they will not be able to keep him, what we have to do now is to escape as far away as possible, so as not to increase the burden of the sect master!"

The Eight Demon Protectors said.

"Yes, are you able to walk?"

A burly figure suddenly blocked the way of the two, it was the Southern Demon Lord who stayed in the base camp.

"Mo'er, let's go with Uncle Nansha!"

The Southern Demon Lord beckoned, a sneer appearing.

"Uncle Nansha, I'll go with you, but you're going to let Uncle Eight Demons go!"

Su Limo naturally saw and acted clearly, and understood that only one Eight Demon Protector could not stop the Southern Demon Lord.

"Young master, run quickly, my subordinates must save you even if they fight for their lives, otherwise I will be ashamed of the sect master's trust in me!"

The Eight Demon Protectors stared at each other angrily.

"Are you qualified?"

The Southern Demon Lord snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the endless black light spread towards the two of them.

The Eight Demon Protectors stepped out in one step, and the war knife in his hand had already been cut out, turning into a chilling Baizhang sword qi.

"Look for death!"

The Southern Demon Lord drove straight in, shattering the sword qi with a random slap, and the speed did not decrease at all, and in an instant, he broke through the opponent's defensive light shield and pressed it on the head of the Eight Demon Protectors with one hand.

"Go to hell and find your sect master to apologize!"

The Southern Demon Lord smiled cruelly, grabbed it with five fingers, and saw the head of the Eight Demon Protectors burst open like a watermelon, and his body fell from mid-air.

"Mo'er, can you follow Uncle Nansha now?"

The Southern Demon Lord sneered.

"Okay, I'll go with you!"

Su Limo nodded approvingly.

"Let's go!"

The Southern Demon Lord turned around and left, he was confident that Su Limo would not dare to play tricks, and he would definitely follow him.

"Dad, Li Feng, we'll see you in the next life!"

Su Limo shouted in her heart, tears rolled down her eyes, and the next moment her eyes were suddenly bloodshot, and a devastating force was about to rush out of her body.

"I want to blow myself up, but I'm as ruthless as your father!"

The Southern Demon Lord was not defenseless, and turned around and kept pointing at Su Limo's eyebrows, and the terrifying divine power of the Heavenly Dao Realm instantly suppressed the power of the self-explosion, and sealed the major acupoints of her body, cutting off the connection with the dantian.

Su Limo's eyes were dark and he fell unconscious.

"Hmph, if you weren't useful, I wouldn't bother to care about the life or death of your little wolf cub!"

The Southern Demon Lord snorted coldly, and took the unconscious Su Limo and left.

"Demon Venerable is really here!"

An angry shout sounded, and I saw five figures appear at the mouth of the rift valley on Mitian Island, led by Lu Yuanjun, and four others: Fang Yanhe, Broken Demon Son, Tianhou Sword Venerable, and Heavenly Destiny.

"Undefeated Wuzun, we meet again!"

Su Wuming sat cross-legged on a boulder in the rift valley, slowly opened his eyes, and the ancient well was silent.

"Your Excellency, it seems that your situation is not good!"

Lu Yuanjun said.

"Yes, being betrayed by a few subordinates made Wu Zun smile!"

Su Wuming smiled casually, as if he was mentioning a trivial matter.

"Yes, the Eastern Emperor Demon Lord took great pains to deal with you, and he did not hesitate to venture alone to go to the base camp of the Heavenly Martial Sect to negotiate with me, and even told me all his plans, and let us come here to block you at this time!"

Lu Yuanjun was inevitably a little ashamed.

"Haha, Wu Zun doesn't have to feel guilty, we are hostile, naturally we want to do whatever it takes to kill the other party, if it were me, I would not hesitate to choose to cooperate with the other party to deal with you, after all, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

Su Wuming smiled very calmly.

"Demon Venerable, I respect you as a generation of heroes, although you have fallen to this point, you have not lost your grace, today I will fight with you alone, the four of them are just in formation, and they will never make a move!"

Lu Yuanjun's tone was full of respect for the other party.

"Okay, if you can die in the hands of Wu Zun, it won't be considered a disgrace to the first reputation of the deity!"

Su Wuming felt the other party's respect, and did not have any fear in the face of death, but became more and more open, looking like he was talking and laughing.

Fang Yanhe and the four of them did not speak, and took the initiative to retreat back a hundred miles away from Mitian Island with a tacit understanding.

They are not afraid of Su Wuming's tricks, because such a strong man is the most open when facing an opponent in his life, and he will not lose face in front of the other party no matter whether he lives or dies.

Both of them stood on the rock face of the rift valley and looked at each other for a long time.

Zheng!

Su Wuming gently stroked the sword body of the Heavenly Demon Sword, and a look of inseparability was revealed, and in the end, he still chose to throw the Heavenly Demon Sword out and insert it on a boulder that was extremely far away.

Now that Su Wuming is seriously injured, he has forcibly fought against the Lei Huang Demon Refining Array at the cost of burning essence blood, and his combat power is less than one-third of his heyday, facing Lu Yuanjun, it is meaningless to use spiritual weapons or not.

Today's fall is inevitable, but Su Wuming would rather choose to die in the hands of his lifelong enemy, and he wants to die frankly.

"Demon Venerable, I am already disgraceful in today's battle, you can strike first!"

Lu Yuanjun's eyes did not have the slightest contempt, and he looked like he was treated with power.

"Okay, in my current state, I can still perform the strongest blow, so you have to be careful, if you get the same thing today, won't you be too worthless?"

Su Wuming looked fearless of life and death, talking and laughing.

"Don't worry, Mozun, today is the last battle for you and me, and I will treat it with all my might!"

Lu Yuanjun nodded.

"Okay, be careful!"

Su Wuming closed his eyes, the terrifying power brewed in his body, and the bloody demonic light slowly overflowed, although it was silent, it was more terrifying than any violent attack.

Su Wuming's aura quietly climbed, and his combat power approached the double peak of the Heavenly Dao Realm.

"This is the highest realm of the Heaven Killing War Song, turning a body of essence blood into a blow, killing the opponent at the cost of the body, I really didn't expect that Su Wuming, who was seriously injured, would have such a terrifying aura!"

A hundred miles away, Fang Yanhe couldn't help but change his face.

"Indeed, this strength is a great threat even to Brother Wuzun, and this battle must be cautious!"

Tianhou Sword Venerable also frowned.

"But no matter what, Wu Zun won't let us interfere, even if he sneaks up on Demon Zun, with his hard temper, he will hate us for the rest of his life!"

Breaking the Demon shook his head helplessly.

"Anyway, although the Demon Venerable is a generation of heroes, but today he is exhausted, as long as he falls, the Demon Sect will be defeated without a fight!"

The Mandate of Heaven pinched his fingers and counted the way.

"Okay, I'll fight you with the strongest secret technique of the Heavenly Martial Sect, the Divine Worship Technique!"

Lu Yuanjun's eyes were even more warlike, the secret technique was used, and he bowed respectfully to the sky, and the bright divine light shrouded him, straight to the sky and clouds, only to see the entire sky covered with auspicious clouds, golden light shot out, Sanskrit divine sound, and under the support of the golden divine light, a golden statue of a true god appeared in the sky.

Lu Yuanjun was shrouded in divine light, blessed by divine power, and his combat power was also climbing steadily, even surpassing the momentum of the other party.

I saw that Su Wuming's bloody aura was completely suppressed by Lu Yuanjun's golden light divine power.

Heavenly Demon Slash!

Su Wuming didn't have any fear, some just became more and more excited, and the two fingers pointed out, turning into bloody demon flame sword qi, passing through the heavens and the earth, tearing apart the resistance of the golden light divine power with an unstoppable momentum, and went straight into Lu Yuanjun's chest.

Damned!

Lu Yuanjun also launched the strongest sword, and with the blessing of divine light, a sword stabbed out like thunder.

The heavens and the earth changed color, the sun and the moon had no light, and the two god-like figures passed by by by in a mistake.

The two stood with their backs to each other dozens of miles apart.

Lu Yuanjun's divine power aura dissipated, his face was calm, and when he looked at his shoulder, a huge blood hole appeared, and the bloody magic power surged, still destroying his meridians and body.

Su Wuming's white clothes fluttered, still chic and calm, but the blood stains on his chest gradually spread all over his body, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he slowly closed his eyes, and used his last strength to destroy his body, turning into smoke and disappearing into the void.

"Demon Venerable, let's go!"

Lu Yuanjun did not care about his injuries, his eyes were full of sadness and mourning, and he said from the heart.

In the distance, the Heavenly Demon Sword that was inserted on the boulder trembled slightly, making a mournful sword roar, and finally a crack appeared on the sword body, and it collapsed.

Only the Demon Venerable in the whole world is qualified to be its master, and the Demon Venerable is gone, and it will never remain in the world.

A generation of Demon Venerables has fallen.