Not all people are hesitant and afraid.

On one of the ruins of the Demon Suppression Division, on the collapsed door panel, I don't know when a cat was hidden.

The rain mixed with the smoke and dust that fell on its body, making its hair all sludge, and it looked extremely embarrassed.

But its eyes were calm, without any fluctuations.

Just like when the Demon Suppression Division was in ruins, Su Qingming's peerless aristocratic temperament.

The cat was all black, only two blue eyes were exposed, and the tail that stood up high seemed to show its current mood.

The ruins shook constantly, and then countless dust mixed with rain turned into mud splashes.

It was the wind stirring by the huge body of the demon body.

Yes, the demon body occupied by the turtle is extremely high, like a giant, trampling on the heavens and the earth.

The cat squinted its eyes and looked at the sky, ready to leap to its feet.

Although many cats in the human world have an inexplicable desire to attack, it even dares to fight when it encounters some beasts that are larger than its size.

But the cat who is not afraid of the demon body, and even wants to leave a few paw prints on him.

Maybe it's just this one.

Sword Sect.

Swallow Tmall.

Nickname, Ahri.

The mountain girl has been staring at the turtle for a long time.

The feud between the two beasts has lasted for almost 10,000 years.

No one knows the tortoise's weakness better than Ahri.

His weakness is what it is most proud of.

So, Ahri was waiting for the tortoise's body to completely leave the ground.

Ahri has been silently cheering for Su Qingming, hoping that he can fly higher, so that the turtle will be farther away from the ground.

However, after a few breaths of time, Xuanwu was afraid that he had already flown out for dozens of miles, why was that foot still trampling on the ground?

Ahri shook his head slightly, looked at his huge feet, and wondered if this guy had a lot of light after 10,000 years?

As for Su Qingming, it didn't have the slightest worry.

The demon flame spewed out by the Xuanwu Demon Body is that the temperature is lower, even if it doesn't care, the Heavenly Sword Peak is silent at the bottom of the lake, so it's cold.

And this kid, who is in such a good body, resists the cold, it is not a very simple thing.

Just as Ahri thought in his heart, Su Qingming's body was covered with a thick layer of ice, but his speed did not slow down, and he quickly got rid of the space of the demon flame.

Xuanwu let out a huge roar, tearing through the space and continuing the pursuit.

Soon they crossed the high winds and came to the outer heavens.

There, it's quiet.

There was no air, no aura, no sound, silence as death.

Only those who are above the Void Realm can stay here for a while.

Su Qingming's expression was calm, and he did not panic in the slightest.

He doesn't need to breathe air, and he doesn't need aura to replenish the depleted spiritual power in his body.

The morning light rises from the sky.

Countless blinding rays of light shot straight into the sky.

The demon was shrouded in those lights, and his eyes were cold and palpitating.

Su Qingming was also immersed in the morning light, shining like a star.

If Asa'er was here, she would be very happy.

Su Qingming blinked his eyes and thought in his heart.

Then, countless ice crystals left his body and turned into little by little starlight.

The devil is like a mountain.

Su Qingming turned to the dust.

The strong contrast between the bodies of the two sides, under the illumination of the light, naturally gave birth to an extremely shocking scene.

If anyone sees it here, I'm afraid they will have an urge to bow down.

This is the case.

Picturesque.

Su Qingming suddenly glanced into the distance.

Several unimaginably powerful auras were flying towards Chang'an City.

Naturally, they are the big people in the various holy places of the Great Wilderness.

Something happened to the Demon Suppression Division, and the Demon Lord might have fled, how could they not come.

The fastest to come, or the one in Chang'an City.

It is the strong man of morality.

There wasn't much time left for Su Qingming.

He suddenly stopped flying, suspended in the outer sky, and looked back at him.

The turtle is not far from him.

Su Qingming could even see his own reflection in those huge eyes.

Su Qingming's eyes were calm and unwavering, without any emotion, as if all this was a small matter.

"That's it."

He said to Xuanwu.

There is no air in the outer sky, and naturally there is no sound.

But Xuanwu still guessed what Su Qingming meant through the shape of his mouth.

For some reason, it obediently stopped, just a few feet away from the two of them.

The wind brought by the huge demon body blew from its direction, blowing silently and violently on Su Qingming's body.

The ice crystals that had been wrapped around him were peeled off like eggshells shattering when they were caught in the wind, revealing his immature skin.

It's like a new student.

…

The turtle was a little dazed.

The original anger, rage, resentment and other emotions dissipated strangely at this moment.

It didn't know what happened to Su Qingming and why he suddenly stopped.

And I don't understand why he said this.

Xuanwu even wanted to ask if he had just accepted his fate.

The Adversary turned downwards and saw his body, and it understood for a moment.

Roar!

It let out a heart-rending roar.

Heaven and Heaven cannot hear.

But it can be felt, because the painful look in its demon eyes is too strong.

The demon's body shook suddenly.

It's as if someone down there is pulling hard.

The ice crystals brought out by the Demon Flame floated in the outer heavens.

Xuanwu broke through those obstacles and thought about the ground and flew quickly.

In this process, its eyes were already staring at Su Qingming. Full of unwillingness.

It's more anger.

…

Countless eyes fell on Xuanwu's demon body, and it left Chang'an City, and then quickly caught up with the black dot.

The demon body disappeared into the sky, and it should have entered the outer heavens.

But its feet were still standing on the ground, and its entire demon body was off the ground in a very unreasonable way.

And the legs are tightly standing on the ground.

It's like being cut in two.

Luo Tianxing and other Tang officials looked at the strange scene between heaven and earth, their faces were pale, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

And endless fears.

Immortal!

Is this the Demon Lord's immortal body?

After the fear, it was more of a sigh, because even such a demon, ten thousand years ago, their ancestors had suppressed it.

Such a magical and spectacular picture shocked many people.

Chang'an City is silent.

The Dugu noble lady was the most shocked, her body couldn't help but tremble, and she was barely able to stand firm by relying on the body of the Son of Heaven.

The Son of Heaven suddenly smiled, showing a relieved expression, and inserted the Vermilion Bird Feather in his hand into Dugu's bun.

Dugu was very surprised, and quickly looked at the Son of Heaven carefully, wondering what had happened.

Following the gaze of the Son of Heaven, she looked in the direction of the Demon Suppression Division.

His eyes flashed, and he suddenly felt that he was dazzled.

Why did there be an extremely small claw mark on the legs left by the demon body?

….

Outside the Demon Suppression Division, it was full of devastation.

Li Yuan looked at the sky, waiting for the return of the demon body, but what he was thinking about in his heart was something else.

The Demon Monarch came to the world, violating the agreement between the Great Wilderness Holy Land and the Tang Dynasty, and also annihilated countless people.

But that doesn't matter.

The point is, who was the person who escaped from the Demon Suppression Division in the first place, and why did he provoke the Demon Lord to chase and kill?

Li Yuan retracted his gaze and looked at another worshipper not far away, his expression a little solemn.

Could it be that the Son of Heaven knew these things?

If this is really the case, when you return to Daming Palace, you have to ask the Son of Heaven if he is behind the scenes to dominate all this.

Destroy the tacit understanding with the Holy Land.

It's a very troublesome thing.

When the demon body leaves the underground, it will never be suppressed again, just go back to the demon realm.

Li Yuan suddenly felt that something was wrong, and looked at the ruins hidden in the smoke and dust in the distance, his expression changed slightly.

After counting the hours, the demon body has entered the outer heavens.

Why, those legs are still on the ground.

Could it be that over the years, the Demon Lord has practiced to the point of immortality, and any part of his body can be discarded at will?

But everyone knows that even if it's a demon, if it has no body.

That's going to die, too.

Zhang Gongzi and Luo Tianxing of the Demon Suppression Division also discovered this problem.

Everyone's face was filled with doubts.

The worshipper of the Daming Palace in the distance also left unconsciously backwards, looking nervous.

In ruins.

The huge legs that towered over the ground were slowly splitting.

On the dark skin, a few tiny claw marks slowly grew larger.

With every trace, a lot of black blood oozed out.

There was blood all over the sky.

Demon Blood.

An indescribable scream resounded from inside the demon's body, as well as high in the air.

It was the sound of being torn apart, and it was the sound of flesh and bone being separated.

Like the last straw pressed on a roof that was about to collapse.

The dust fell, and the people around the Demon Suppression Division saw the scene in front of them clearly, and the huge legs were actually only white bones.

Those full muscles turned into a rain of blood in the sky.

These images and sounds made them involuntarily give rise to a kind of speculation.

It was as if they imagined that some animal was tearing the flesh from its legs bit by bit.

In the entire Great Wilderness, who can tear the demon body.

It was harder than any metal in the world.

What kind of powerful force can tear the demon body apart?

This scene made countless people dumbfounded, and Li Yuan and other great cultivators who had cultivated to the extreme strength of the Tang Dynasty were even more terrifying.

Ignoring the scattered rain of blood, I thought about flying into the depths of the ruins.

Another worshipper of the Daming Palace knew that Liyuan had been frightened.

So it didn't stop him.

Li Yuan came there quickly, looking into the dark hole.

Ahri had been crouching in the corner of the ruins, hiding under a collapsed pillar.

It's waiting for the demon body to leave the ground, revealing its weakness.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for so long, I still didn't find that place.

But while waiting, I saw a scene that shocked and incredible.

Even if Xuanwu didn't have a brain, couldn't he feel that his lower body had been torn to pieces?

Could it be that the already small amount of intelligence has been burned by the raging anger?

Could it be that the stupid turtle-like brain is already full of mush?