The Demon Lord Realm, developed to the extreme, how strong it is, they don't know.

But at least the one they saw in front of them now was like a cloud of mud compared to it.

Those three deep mountains were like seals, and before revealing their true faces, they might feel that this was just a very strong demon lord.

But when it appeared in the public eye unscrupulously without any fetters, I knew...

It turns out that the gap between them is so big.

"She always told me that one day, we will recreate the grandeur of the Celestial Clan, and when the time comes, we will find a deserted place to watch the sunrise and sunset..."

"What I want to be is not the demon king, but a pet lying next to her."

"It's a pity..."

In just a few minutes, it was a pity.

For some reason, the surrounding demon beasts seemed to be rendered by their state of mind, and their faces were sad, and tears unconsciously slipped from the corners of their eyes.

Even for the rest of my life, I felt that my heart was much heavier.

As for the two demon lords in the distance, the only feeling may be horror.

Being able to forcibly change the mood of others because of their own emotions is a terrifying ability, at least they can't.

Well, the demon god can.

But the freak in front of him is obviously not a demon god.

"Hmm..."

"They're after you?"

After a long time, it woke up from its memories, looked at the rest of its life, and asked.

"Her descendants..."

"No blasphemy."

"Just let me do one last thing for her before I leave."

It muttered to itself, and when it looked at the mad lion and the bully, the soft eyes were gone, replaced by a cold killing intent.

The two demons froze in place, glancing at each other, as if they were being targeted by some terrifying existence.

This feeling makes them frightened.

"Run!"

The lion let out a roar and turned to flee without hesitation.

The Tyrant's movements are no slower than those of the Wild Lion, but it should be really a little weak, causing its body to stumble, and it took a while to readjust and escape.

Merely...

is also a demon master realm, and the gap between them is too big.

The silent demon lord of the Hundred Desolation Mountain did not even land in the sky, and the leylines of the entire Hundred Desolation Mountain began to fluctuate wildly.

Low mountains cracked, and rubble floated in the air, forming some kind of strange barrier.

And in the leylines below, wisps of energy are constantly floating out, locking the wild lion and tyrant in mid-air.

"How could it be !!"

"Why can the demon lord mobilize the power of heaven and earth!"

"This is not a power that the Demon Lord Realm can control!!"

"It's... It found another way for the demon clan to cultivate, and... And far stronger than what we have today. ”

The two look at each other, and although it is difficult to accept, this is the reality.

The demon lord of Baihuang Mountain wandered in mid-air like a leisurely walk, and the dark clouds always surrounded it, without any tyranny, but full of peaceful atmosphere, as if this flying in the sky was not a demon clan, but a real spirit beast.

The kind of auspiciousness recorded in the history of the human race!

"Some people..."

"You can't mess with it."

"She is my master, and he is also my master."

With a calm voice, it slowly stretched out its claws high in the air, and a sharp finger pointed at the void.

The next moment, the Tyrant's body suddenly exploded, turning into a blood mist and drifting in the air.

Its demon crystal, the demon core, paused in mid-air, emitting a soft light.

"You said they were not going the right way..."

"Sure enough..."

"It's a lot worse."

It always remembered what she had said, as if that was the only way to make it feel that she was alive.

"No..."

"Can't kill me!"

"I disappeared into this Hundred Desolate Mountains out of thin air, and the demon gods will definitely notice you."

"You're still going to die!"

The mad lion cried out in despair, full of unwillingness and longing for life.

"Demon God..."

"It's just a poor man who has gone the wrong way..."

"If you inhabit it for another ten years, the demon god... Huh..."

It chuckled, shook its head slightly, and then without hesitation, another finger fell, without any chance of resistance, and the wild lion high above suddenly dissipated.

is also a demon master, it kills them, but it only takes a moment.

And such a terrifying existence, in ancient times, could only be reduced to the pets of the Celestial Clan.

Even its strength was much worse than the nine-tailed fox in another divine ruin.

For the rest of his life, at this moment, he couldn't help but think, if the Celestial Clan was still there, even if only one or two Celestial Clans survived, this so-called equilibrium would be easily rewritten by them, and a new order would be rebuilt, so that the name of the Celestial Clan would be carried forward again.

It's just that no matter how strong you are, you can't beat the long river of time after all.