Chapter 1337: The King of Ten Thousand Demons, the Demon of Demons!

When Shen Lang said that sentence to Lu Tian and the others "calmly", Lu Tian, a demon giant, also felt cold all over his body, and he couldn't help himself.

In front of Shen Lang, Lu Tian, a demon like Lu Tian, who was dominating the Holy Summer Domain, had completely lost his momentum.

If you have to compare, Shen Lang, who is standing in front of Lu Tian and a few people at this moment, is the real "demon"!

The true King of All Demons!

In the eyes of the King of Ten Thousand Demons, only destruction remains.

Destroy all, destroy everything!

An indescribable chill permeated the souls of Lu Tian and Shadow Moon.

It made the hearts of these vicious demons tremble.

At this time, Shen Lang stretched out his left hand and grabbed Lu Tian.

"Wuji Demon Sect Lu Tian, right?You seem to have had a good fight before?"

Shen Lang said, his fingers poked dozens of times on Lu Tian's body with incredible speed!

The last blow stabbed Lu Tian's heart.

A sharp pain swept through Lu Tian's whole body in an instant, and this demon couldn't help but open his mouth and scream!

Shen Lang said faintly: "This power starts from your heart, so that you can experience the feeling of ten thousand ants devouring your heart." ”

"And then that feeling slowly spreads, first to all of your internal organs, then to every inch of your muscles, to every cell. ”

"The feeling of pain in the bone marrow will stop for a while. When your sea of consciousness is exhausted, this feeling will stop. ”

"When your awareness is restored again, this feeling will continue to arise. ”

Shen Lang continued as if he was telling a very ordinary thing: "When the feeling of ten thousand ants devouring your heart and hurting your bone marrow hits, you will want to die, but you can't die, you will want to faint, but you will find yourself more awake than ever. ”

And when your consciousness is exhausted and the severe pain disappears, you will slowly wait for the next time when life is worse than death with fear. ”

"In this way, your soul will become stronger and stronger, and the feeling that life is worse than death will last longer and longer, and the pain will be magnified tenfold and hundredfold. ”

"As I said before, whoever dares to touch me, I will make him regret living in this world. ”

"One of the things I have as a person is that I never like to tell lies. ”

The words that made people's hair stand on end, and continued to come out of Shen Lang's mouth: "Oh, by the way, when your soul is strong to a certain extent, I will start to use the Netherworld Fire of Duanmu Evil to scorch your soul. ”

"Why don't you use the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire instead of the Netherworld Fire, because the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire is too domineering and can easily hurt your soul. How can I bear to hurt your soul?"

"Netherland fire will cause you to suffer a hundred times stronger than before, and then your soul will become even stronger, maybe even ...... Variation. ”

"During this period, I will use a variety of spiritual herbs and spiritual fruits that condense and strengthen your soul to nourish your soul. ”

"Through these means, soon, your soul of the Emperor Martial Mirror Seven Heavens will break through to the Great Emperor Martial Realm. ”

"After your soul reaches the level of the Great Emperor Martial Realm, I will erase your consciousness and memory, and use your soul to help my people reach the Great Emperor Martial Realm. ”

"At the same time, I will extract your soul imprint, and then instill into it the memories of your painful bone marrow and life-and-death dilemma during this period, and then punch your soul imprint into the rift of time and space. ”

"Let thou live forever and ever, and bear this pain;"

"Eternal life and eternal regret, regret all that you have done to the Xuandao Sect!"

"Regret offending me Shen Lang!"

These vicious words are unbelievable, not to mention Lu Tian and Shadow Yue, even if the people of the Xuandao Sect hear it, they all shudder!

Such a method is more vicious than the so-called "soul refining and soul refining" of the Demon Dao!

Soul refining and soul refining are constantly losing the power of the soul.

Ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years, will eventually be gone.

And Shen Lang's approach is ......

Lu Tian shouted hysterically: "No! you can't do this to me!"

"It's not too much to kill, you killed my son, what's wrong with me coming to take revenge on you!"

"Becoming a king and defeating a king, if I lose, you kill me, why do you torture me so much?

Shen Lang shook his head and said, "I don't need you to obey." ”

"I just want to tell all the people in this world through you...... I, Shen Lang, am not a good person, I am angry, and I can do anything!"

"Whoever dares to touch my family, I will make him regret living in this world!"

"Whoever it is!"

The words that seemed to be a proclamation spread in all directions, centered on the Xuandao Sect.

There is a huge Purple Chu Country, and all the people heard Shen Lang's voice.

Those demonic forces that blocked the Purple Chu Kingdom were so frightened that they scattered in an instant.

"Woo!"

Lu Tian's whole body couldn't move, his face was completely distorted, and he shouted frantically.

When it comes to a strong person of Lu Tian's level, any one of them is firm in mind and difficult to shake.

To make a strong person of this level shout so hysterically shows how much pain he endured!

However, his body and soul have been sealed by Shen Lang.

At such a time, it is impossible to even think about suicide.

can only bear all this brought about by Shen Lang's revenge!

In the midst of this inhuman scream, many people in the Xuandao Sect who were weaker in cultivation were gasping for breath and couldn't hold on.

Listening to such a shout, and then looking at Lu Tian's distorted face, coupled with the thunder and lightning that was dense on the Xuandao Sect below, it always gave people the feeling that this was in purgatory!

Shen Lang turned around and looked at the three of the Blood Clan's Adora.

The three of Adora were torn off their arms by him, and their arms were slowly growing at the moment.

But they apparently didn't care about the pain in their arms anymore.

What they cared about was what Shen Lang had just said.

That applies to them as well!

Sure enough, Shen Lang looked at Adora and said coldly: "Everything that happened to Lu Tian will also happen to the three of you. ”

"Three, are you ready?"

The three of Adora sweated like rain.

Among the blood clans, there are not 10,000 cruel and cruel methods of torturing people.

But none of them can be compared with Shen Lang!

This is eternal life and eternal suffering of inhuman suffering......

You can't die if you want to!

In the end, even the soul mark will be driven into the rift of time and space, and it will be difficult to return!

The soul mark that can only be opened by the strong of the Emperor Martial Mirror is difficult to destroy.

Even if the soul is scattered, as long as the soul imprint is there, after a long period of nourishment, you can still enter reincarnation as a human in the end.

But if the soul mark is driven into the rift of time and space, then I am afraid that there will never be a day of return!

Not only could he not return, but Shen Lang had to extract the painful memories and instill them into the soul seal.

When the time comes, the soul imprint will have a little conscious retention.

Not only will he endure the inhuman pain forever, but he will also feel the endless darkness in the rift of time and space, hoping for the dissipation of consciousness and praying for his complete death......

"Your Excellency's life!" Adora gasped and said, "We have no grudges against your lordship, and we have not harmed anyone from the Xuandao Sect, we just do what we are told...... It was the Blood Shadow Emperor who ordered us to come!"

"My lord, it will be easy for you to kill us, but after all, we are the cultivators of the Eight Heavens of the Emperor Martial Mirror, and we still have a little value!"

"We are willing to submit to our lords and be slaves and servants for the rest of our lives!"

The other two were obviously inferior to Adora, and although they were also begging for mercy, they were incoherent.

The people of the Xuandao Sect watched all this, listened to these words, their blood boiled, and they couldn't help themselves.

The dignified Emperor Martial Mirror Eight Heavenly Powerhouse, and also the self-proclaimed Blood Clan powerhouse of the God Clan, now in front of Shen Lang, he is also like a dog wagging his tail and begging for mercy, desperately begging for mercy......

Emperor Martial Mirror Eight Heavens, in the past, many people didn't even dare to think about it!

In the entire Eighteen Kingdoms of the Snowy Region, the most powerful is the Quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror Six Heavens.

In front of the Emperor Martial Mirror Eight Heavens powerhouse, the Quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror Six Heavens are no different from ants!

is such a terrifying powerhouse, not only can't even block a move in front of Shen Lang, but also cries bitterly and wants Shen Lang to spare their lives!

The people of the Xuandao Sect felt that this was too damn relieving!

Especially the primitive group of people in the Xuandao Sect, they clearly knew that when Shen Lang entered the Xuandao Sect a few years ago, he was only in the Lingwu Realm!

Now, he has stood at the pinnacle of this world's martial arts!

"Under his leadership, how far will the Xuandao Sect develop? It's really exciting......" Yizu Jiang Haitian and the others glanced at each other, and the old tears were in full swing.

At this time, Shen Lang said indifferently: "The Eight Heavens of the Emperor Martial Mirror are nothing in my eyes. ”

"Instead of collecting waste like the three of you, it is better to use purgatory-like stimulation to send your souls to the Great Emperor Martial Realm. ”

"In the end, the people who will be used to help me attack the Great Emperor Martial Realm. ”

Frightened, Adora hurriedly said, "My lord, let go of the seal of my sea of knowledge, so that I can give you a message...... I have a great secret that I can use in exchange for my life!"

Shen Lang glanced at Adora lightly, his fingers lightly pointed at Adora's head, and let go of the seal a little bit.

Adora was overjoyed, and immediately said, "My lord, I know the Achilles heel of the Demon Bone Bloodline...... I wonder if that's enough to trade my rotten life?"

"The weakness of the Demon Bone Bloodline?" Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, and there was a look of interest in his eyes.

He had a batch of fragments of the Demon Bone Bloodline in his hands, but so far, he had not found any fatal weakness of the Demon Bone Bloodline.

Back then, the alliance of all races fought with the blood clan for hundreds of thousands of years, and the demon bone bloodline also suffered countless big losses.

I have also not been able to study any weaknesses of the Demon Bone Bloodline.

Shen Lang now wants to deal with this demon bone bloodline, and the only way is to create a large number of "pseudo-demon gods" through the simulated method and his own bloodline.

But this trick requires too many resources...... The Demon God's body, or even the Demon God's fragments, is not so easy to find.

And the most important thing in this trick is not resources, but time!

It has only been a little more than four years since the birth of the Blood Ancestor Mausoleum.

In four years, in the blink of an eye, where is it so easy to create a large number of Great Emperor Martial Realm "Pseudo-Demon Gods"?

If this Demon Bone Bloodline, there is really some Achilles' heel......

Then the value of this piece of information is too great!