Before Di Xin unilaterally slaughtered the demon clan, among all of them, except for Wei Zhi's senior sister Dongyun Fairy, there was also --- Liyao, the eldest disciple of Emperor Xiqi.

Only these two believe that Wei Zhi's partner is the Ghost King.

Li Yao's fists were clenched tightly, and his unwillingness and anger almost couldn't hide the eruption in his eyes.

On the day of the ghost forest, in order to test these two people, he put a small spell, but he was entangled by a terrifying death qi!

For the 15th day, he spent all his magic weapons, fought endlessly, and finally injured his master.

Such a domineering power, sure enough...

Li Yao was resentful in his heart, and at the same time deeply jealous of this powerful force.

Since he was a child, he felt that he would definitely be a man in the future, and he would sit in the position of emperor sooner or later.

It's just that I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful man in this world?

He always looks down on them like an ant, wantonly holding their life and death...

He is not convinced, he is not reconciled, why!

Di Xin, who was dressed in pitch black, stood up straight, his eyes slightly lowered and looked at the ground, in the water, and in mid-air, and all the demon clans disappeared one by one.

Countless dead gases poured into him, and Di Xin smiled more and more happily.

More and more energy was accumulating in his body, and the power of the black mist was getting stronger and stronger, and it was devouring faster and faster.

Correspondingly, Di Xin's heart is becoming more and more irritable, ruthless, and close to madness.

Not only were the demon clan and the immortal clan frightened, but even Wei Zhi was dumbfounded.

From her following her heart and trusting his love, to the two having a heart and soul after getting married.

In this process, she has always understood Xiao Xin's character shortcomings.

Wei Zhi didn't understand until this moment, when she watched the dense black dust flying, and the demon people turned into ashes before they had time to beg for mercy.

Understand what kind of man you are marrying.

understands that Di Xin is not only her once lovely boyfriend and now gentle husband, but he is also a big devil who destroys the world.

is a character who can control people's life and death, like Emperor Xudu.

Wei Zhi's mind quickly passed through an inspiration, and the words "Emperor Xudu" suddenly came to her mouth, and she repeated it again and again...

[Emperor Xudu, in ancient Chinese culture, also known as the Emperor of Beiyin...]

[The Emperor of Beiyin is in charge of the Hades, and is the sect of ghosts in the world.... The term of office is 3,000 years, and the term of office will be changed as soon as the term of office expires. The area under his jurisdiction is Xudu, that is, hell...]

[After that war, Xiao Xin disappeared, and it was just three thousand years past...]

Wei Zhi's mind instantly cleared up, and he sweated in shock, and then he became even more confused.

Isn't there no hell in this world?

So they've been getting it wrong?

Or did everyone misunderstand Xiao Xin? Or...

Wei Zhi's hands and feet were cold, and after watching the demon clan die more and more, she silently swallowed all the words.

The immortal clan present, whether it was a disciple on Xianyuan Mountain or an ordinary immortal who participated in the battle, everyone was afraid to look at the one in mid-air.

This is the first time after three thousand years, except for Dong Yun and a few scattered cultivators, almost everyone has seen the rumored ghost king.

For the first time, I saw his strength and the terrible control of life and death!

And he himself raised his hands with a smile on his face, and kept reaping life.

There was a terrifying aura surging around his body that no one could see, but he could really feel, which made his soul tremble.

At this moment, everyone thanked Wei Zhi in unison.

The woman sitting on the back of the huge black unicorn, if she was a member of the demon clan, then today, it would be the catastrophe of three thousand years ago.

The immortals will be slaughtered, right?

Everyone has heard of or someone around you who participated in the Great War 3,000 years ago.

They survived, not because the ghost king was defeated, but because he was crazy enough, played enough, and felt bored...

A few hours later

When the last demon clan member lay on the ground, trembling all over, Di Xin stopped.

He turned around and picked up Wei Zhi, who looked sluggish.

Brushing the shredded hair from the corners of her eyes, he stepped forward and kissed her lightly.

Smile gently, like a child begging for a reward.

"Look, it's over. I said it was very fast. ”

Wei Zhi felt the familiar breath, nodded, and praised with some sneer: "Yes, Xiao Xin is so powerful." ”

Di Xin was happy, hugged his partner and rubbed it, and sucked it.

"Well, so Zhizhi just needs to watch me alone. I'm good-looking, and I'm powerful. ”

What he said was not shielded, so the immortal people below who were motionless could hear it clearly.

Their mood is no longer describable with surprise.

In modern times, there is a word that is particularly suitable for Di Xin, that is: silly white sweet love brain.

It's just that in this world, everyone thinks that Wei Zhi is even more abnormal than the Ghost King.

A woman who is not afraid of death, can be close to the ghost king, and can make the ghost king obey his words, terrifying!