Chapter Twenty-Eight: Coldly Spit Out a Word
A little consternation suddenly appeared on the plain face of the demon clan in the corner, and he stared at Shu Nong for a long time.
Shu Nong didn't continue to pay attention to him, helped Yan Changan with one hand, and faced the demon lord in the east who was overflowing with demonic energy, trying to bewitch her: "The three of you, none of you are trustworthy and trustworthy, and you want me to do things for you with empty words?" β
She paused, smiled emotionlessly, and coldly spat out one word: "Get out." β
She snorted lightly, let go of the hand holding Yan Changan, looked up at the seemingly ordinary bead in the sky, and the former former demon king locked up in the north gloated at the deflated demon lord, and couldn't help but tentatively say: "You can go to the demon world to find my son first, that kid will-"
Shu Nong stretched out her hand, and the bead that exuded spiritual power was held in the palm of her hand, she tilted her head slightly, and looked at the eager demon king: "You also go." β
The demon king was deflated, but still unwilling: "My son-"
"Your sons' sons are dead." Shu Nong stabbed him, "Do you think that the demon world is still in charge of your family now, no, do you think that the demon world is still there, and your demon world is still the most reliable ally?" Thousands of years ago, the demon world broke through the demon world, and now those demons in your demon world either turn into demons and do things according to the faces of the demons, or escape into the human world and seek refuge, even if you go out now, you have to be a demon with your tail between your legs, who still recognizes you as a demon king. β
Yan Changan rubbed his eyebrows, feeling that his brain was still a little drowsy, and he couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips.
Shu Nong's words are true, but they also cleverly exaggerate the facts.
It's true to demonize demons, but the demons themselves are not vegetarians after becoming demons, as long as they have the ability, they can also gain a firm foothold in the demon world and become a demon lord.
As for the demon who entered the human world, the demon race and the human race themselves have no deep hatred, and now after thousands of years of integration, although the two demon races are not as close as family, but most of them can get along peacefully.
As for the small number of them, they are hiding in the human world, delusionally thinking that one day they will resurrect one of their demon kings and lead the demon clan to restore their former glory.
I don't know which demon king will go out, and he will also have some fans.
Miserable is miserable, but not as miserable as Shu Nong said.
However, what she said could easily arouse the anger of a demon king who had been imprisoned for thousands of years and suddenly heard that his family had been destroyed.
Sure enough, the Demon King who had been arrogant before to help the Demon Lord bewitch Shu Nong suddenly had a hideous face, and an overwhelming demonic aura permeated from behind him, almost breaking through the formations that suppressed him.
"Shang Jue!"
The demon king's voice was full of anger, the black hair that had not been taken care of for a long time flew wildly, and the scarlet eyes locked directly on the demon lord Shang Jue on the other side, his eyes were fierce, and his cold gaze was full of killing intent, entangled Shang Jue like a poisonous snake.
The momentum is very strong, but unfortunately, the beads in Shu Nong's hand moved slightly, and the demonic qi that was overwhelming in this space suddenly converged, and even the demonic qi around the demon king was steadily suppressed under the influence of the formation, and there was no longer the slightest sign of riot.
The demon king was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he was even more angry, and grabbed the railing in front of him with both hands, still glaring at Shang Jue next to him like an angry lion: "Shang Jue! You! You don't have to die well! β
Shang Jue over there could only smile awkwardly after the initial weakness of his heart, he and this demon king have been brothers and sisters in this tower for so many years, who knew that in the past thousands of years, someone has entered these thirty-five floors and shaken out all the things in the outside world.
He touched the tip of his nose and coughed lightly: "It's not that I destroyed your demon world, it's our honorable-"
"Shut up!" The Demon King glared angrily, "The thing that kills a thousand knives, has deceived me for so many years, and you and your Demon Venerable will not be able to die!" You demons have dirty hearts! It's not a good thing! β
Shang Jue's hands were chained, and after listening too much, he leaned on the railing indifferently and shrugged his shoulders: "It's all demons, what kind of good thing do you expect me to be, and besides, my Venerable who destroyed the demon world-"
He smiled, turned his head to look at the demon clan who was still staring at Shu Nong, and sneered: "He died six hundred years ago." β
The demon king was still angry, Shang Jue refocused his gaze on Shu Nong, and said firmly: "You are not human. β
Shu Nong subconsciously rolled his eyes: "Yes, I'm your grandfather." β
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Shang Jue's expression cracked for a moment, and he quickly adjusted his expression: "No matter how talented a person is, he will not have spiritual power like you-" He paused slightly, revealing a playful smile: "You don't look like a person who has spiritual power, but more like a person composed of spiritual energy." β
"At the same time." He continued, word by word, "You still have resentment in you that is difficult to resolve. β
Grievances?
Yan Changan subconsciously looked at Shu Nong's back.
The spiritual power surrounding her body was pure, especially in such a space surrounded by evil energy, which was even more eye-catching.
Yan Changan stared at her back for a long time, but he never saw the slightest resentment from her.
Grievances?
Will there be an irresolvable resentment in a sword spirit born from aura?
"You are not human, and you have such a serious grudge in you." Shang Jue leaned on the railing, put one hand on his bent knee at will, and looked at Shu Nong lazily, "Why bother to mingle in these people who are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, advocating abstinence, and restricting everywhere, and devote yourself to other realms, isn't it easier to get what you want?" With your natural ability, it is only a matter of time before you become a demon lord, and at that time, if you want revenge or murder, who can stop you in these four states? β
"Those grievances in your body, can they be resolved without blood?"
When his words fell, Yan Changan raised his eyes and stared at Shu Nong's back tightly, and even the demon king who had been screaming and scolding in the corner on the other side stopped his voice and quietly waited for Shu Nong's reaction.
Shu Nong hugged his elbows and listened to his words word for word, the white beads turned in the palm of his hand, and he lowered his head and couldn't help laughing.
"Are you naΓ―ve or do you think I'm naΓ―ve?" There was a smile in her eyes, "Let you go, join the other world, then I will not be allowed by the immortal sect, everyone shouts and beats, can my resentment be eliminated?" β
She glanced at him, then looked at Yan Chang'an, who was pale and crumbling behind her, who was infested by evil qi, moved her gaze back, and raised her eyebrows slightly at Shang Jue: "No wonder Cangyuan wants to lock you up on this thirty-fifth floor, these eyes can see something." β
She was full of aura, and with the blue light sword to help her hide her resentment, the demon knew that she was not surprised, after all, those things were the best at spying on people's hearts, but Shang Jue could see many things about her in a short period of time, but she didn't expect it.