The tall figure with white hair fluttering on the throne of the stone platform only bowed slightly, looking like Zhuo Yuming was masked.

Zhuo Yuming's eyes glanced around vaguely, and when he saw this battle, an ominous premonition rose in his heart, and the demon lord was afraid that he had too high expectations for himself.

Seeing that Shu Jinran was still arrogant and stubborn, the demon lord's face was slightly gloomy.

There was silence in the field, and there was silence. The people in the Demon Palace here are naturally waiting for the Demon Lord to give orders, and the Demon Lord doesn't open his mouth, which one dares to trespass without permission. But the demon lord didn't say a word, just stared at his daughter silently, he was waiting for Shu Jinran to speak first.

The woman in the moon-white dress had cold eyes and calmly looked at the man on the high platform.

Maybe that's the only way she can fight that man.

The entire top of the mountain was dead silent, and some of the Demon Palace monks of relative status even carefully controlled their breathing, for fear that they would make a slight movement and touch the mold. Zhuo Yuming was bitter in his heart, he never expected that this would be such a situation today, and he wanted to mediate, but he had no way to start.

Just as Zhuo Yuming frowned and was about to speak, a clear and pleasant voice sounded, finally breaking the stagnant silence.

"Come on, I'm already here, if you have anything else, let's say it quickly. ”

Shu Jinran's voice was extremely cold, and everyone in the audience couldn't help but tremble.

The demon lord's expression was unmoving, still cold-eyed, and he didn't react to his daughter's rebellious behavior. In fact, just looking at the indifferent eyes of the two, they are really very similar, when Shu Jinran's face turned cold, from the side of his face, he was almost carved out of the same mold as the demon lord.

"It seems that you still refuse to recognize me as a father?"

The demon lord didn't have the slightest awareness that the ugliness of the family could not be publicized, and in front of many demon cultivators, he asked directly in a cold voice.

"I never thought you were my father. ”

The tone of the woman in the white dress was no warmer than that of the demon lord, and she said coldly.

There was an uproar.

The Demon Lord sat on the Moyu Throne, his eyes narrowing slightly. A cold breath spread, and the top of the mountain seemed to be inexplicably colder, the cold wind was blowing, and everyone was shocked that there seemed to be a chill behind them.

A head full of silver filaments fluttered in the wind, and the demon lord slowly got up.

All eyes in the audience were focused on the posture of slowly standing up, and the atmosphere was solemn. No one knew what this world-famous Demon Dao Co-Master would do in the next moment, and at this moment, everyone held their breath and didn't dare to make any noise.

The demon lord finally stood up, and he still showed no sign of speaking, but walked towards the stone platform.

As the majestic figure gradually approached, Zhuo Yuming felt as if a thousand mountains were slowly pressing on his body, and his knees couldn't help but weaken a little.

An extremely depressed sense of heaviness rose in his heart, and the whole person felt overwhelmed, as if it would be difficult to stand up in the next moment, and he would fall to his knees at any time. Zhuo Yuming gritted his teeth gently, and the Human Emperor Sutra in his body operated silently, resisting the oppressive momentum emanating from the demon lord.

The female martial artist, who was a little further forward than Zhuo Yuming, was already trembling slightly, her hands were clenched into fists tightly, and her nails had even been embedded in her palms, faintly showing bloodshots. An eight-rank martial artist, but with the will of his flesh to carry the power of the heavenly and human realm, his stubborn eyes were already filled with a piece of blood red.

This woman who has always been stubborn clenched her teeth, and her true qi in her body was surging, and her qi and blood were surging.

But she still just stared coldly at the majestic figure that seemed to be as high as the sky, stubbornly supporting her legs not to bend, trying her best to control her body not to tremble.

Looking at the two young men who were strong and self-supporting, the majestic face of the demon lord gradually thawed, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

"It's worthy of my daughter who refused in vain, she doesn't have much ability, but her temper is not small. ”

As the smile on the face of the demon lord appeared, the top of the mountain seemed to be a 10,000-year-old glacier gradually thawing and recovering, and the spring breeze was ten miles away, and the flowers and plants were overgrown. Everyone was like a master landing in their hearts, and there was a burst of relaxation, and there were many high-level people in the Demon Palace who were sitting in front of them and chuckled twice.

Shu Jinran was still unmoved, the pressure on her body suddenly lightened, and her tense body finally relaxed, but her eyes were still cold.

Zhuo Yuming, because of the extremely high rank of the Human Emperor's scripture, was actually not greatly affected by the momentum oppression of the Heavenly and Human Realm. It's just that the demon lord's smile inexplicably chilled his heart, and there seemed to be a thrilling string in the heart lake that was plucked violently.

Sure enough, the next words of the demon lord immediately threw him into the endless abyss.

"The daughter of the deity is naturally excellent, but not everyone can approach it. Have all the younger generations in my Demon Palace died, allowing an outsider to stand behind your young lady?"

Demon Venerable glanced at Zhuo Yuming coldly, turned around and walked towards the high platform, and said in an indifferent tone: "Everyone in the Earth Immortal Realm should sit quietly, don't give the outside world a demon palace a big bully." ”

Shu Jinran's face was furious, she didn't expect that the demon lord would really embarrass Zhuo Yuming.

Just as the female martial artist was about to scold angrily, a palm suddenly appeared behind her, and she grabbed her forearm tightly.

"Zhuo Yuming, who cultivated in Xiafuyao Prefecture, was not yet fifty, and he cultivated in the early stage of the Cave Xuan Realm. I am willing to learn from all the friends of the Demon Palace, temper my cultivation, and please give me advice. ”

pulled down Shu Jinran and stopped her from continuing to speak to anger the demon lord. Zhuo Yuming took two steps backwards, looked around, and said with both hands in fists.

The corners of the Demon Lord's mouth, who had returned to the throne of the high platform and sat down, twitched slightly, he was really a cunning boy.

The demon lord who personally caused him to fight with Ning Ji naturally knew Zhuo Yuming's cultivation skills, but in fact, in the demon attack, when the earth immortal did not come out, there were only a few guys who could defeat him. But Zhuo Yuming first reported to his family, less than fifty years old, the realm of the early stage of Dongxuan, the Demon Palace is naturally not good, and it is a centuries-old old guy from the Tibetan realm to take the lead. But if the people who went up to the Cave Xuan Realm were beaten down, and others won several games in a row, the Demon Palace sent monks to the Tibetan Realm again, and they had a bad reputation for bullying more and less wheel warfare.

This kid is really good at calculating, and his mind is turning very fast.

Sure enough, there was already a young monk from the Cave Realm jumping off the field in the Demon Palace here.

This person's name is Liu Xu, and he is also a small leader who has accepted many younger brothers, and he also has some reputation in the Demon Palace. Although it is a cultivation of the Cave Xuan Realm, he has extremely sharp and abnormal powers, and he is a rare opponent among his peers. As soon as Liu Xu appeared, there was a jubilation in the field, obviously full of confidence.

On the other side, Zhuo Yuming's divine sense transmitted a few words of persuasion to Shu Jinran, telling her that it was inevitable to fight hard today. She has her own law, so she only needs to watch from the sidelines.

finally appeased her sweetheart and pushed her to Sui Jin's side. An old man and a young man exchanged glances with each other, Zhuo Yuming nodded slightly, turned around and walked towards Liu Xu.

Since you want to fight, let's play with momentum.

Dressed in white, the figure stopped, and his eyes were cold.

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