Wei Wuji couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, worthy of being one of the ancient overlords, the Demon Throat, and with just a glance, he could deduce the development of the clan behind them from Mo Yue and Moor.

"Returning to the Demon Throat, exactly!" Moore replied with a respectful face.

"But ......"

Demon Throat's face sank, a wisp of murderous aura flashed from his eyes, he looked at Shui Xingtian and Moore and said, "Although the deity doesn't know the final result of the first battle that year, who can tell the deity why a person from the human race appeared here?"

A blank look flashed across Shui Xingtian and Moore's faces, and then they jerked their heads up and looked at Wei Wuji behind them.

Naturally, there is no need to doubt the identities of Moyue and Ye She, and the only problem is the silkworm that appears alone.

Wei Wuji knew what was going to happen as soon as the gaze of the Demon Throat swept over him, and sure enough, the identity of his own human race had been recognized by the Demon Throat for the first time.

With a flash of magic light, Mo Yue instantly flashed to the exit of the underground space, cutting off Wei Wuji's retreat.

Moore stood up with a cold face, she looked at Wei Wuji coldly and said, "Who are you?"

With the sound of a clicking bone moving, the streamer turned, and the aura on Wei Wuji's body suddenly drummed, and he had returned to his original appearance.

He looked at Moore with a calm face and said, "Your Highness Moore, haven't you been looking for me?"

"It's you!" Moore shouted angrily.

She looked at Wei Wuji with an angry face, her eyes were full of killing intent, needless to say, the Terran boy in front of her must be the one who killed Luo Yu and took away the Cangwu Fruit.

I still wanted to find him and regain those Cangwu fruits, but I didn't expect that the other party not only did not run away, but turned into a person of the Ice Clan, and swaggered to her camp, and before herself, she also personally handed over the two treasures of the Night Demon Clan, the Demon Yuan Holy Fruit, to her, thinking of this, Moore was almost mad.

She tried her best to control the anger in her heart and said: "Hand over the Cangwu Fruit and the Demon Yuan Holy Fruit, this king can give you a good time, otherwise, this king will make you unable to survive and die!"

"It's all this time, and His Highness Moore is still telling jokes?" Wei Wuji said lightly.

"Then die!"

With a snort, a clutch of tens of zhang in size had appeared in the sky above Wei Wuji, and it slapped directly towards him with a snort.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, the Demon Throat suddenly stopped with a voice.

Moore froze, and the clutch she had slammed in the air stopped when it was still a foot away from the top of Wei Wuji's head.

Moore looked back at the Demon Throat with a puzzled expression and said, "My lord?"

The Demon Throat snorted angrily, and suddenly, the Demon Clutch that stayed above Wei Wuji instantly turned into a burst of demonic qi and was swallowed by the Demon Throat.

Moore's body shook, and she knelt in front of the Demon Throat with a pop, her otherwise very gorgeous face

At this moment, she was already full of horror, and she said again and again: "Please forgive your sins, ask your lord to be merciful, forgive your ignorance, and make a move without the permission of your adult!"

Demon Throat snorted coldly again, then ignored Moore, he looked at Wei Wuji with interest and said: "The power of the ancient immortal ice silkworm, the immortal flame of the Divine Phoenix clan, and the power of immortality have all been obtained by you, boy, your fortune is not shallow!"

Wei Wuji smiled slightly and said: "How can you compare with the Demon Throat predecessors, after so many years of lingering breath, you can still wake up, what is this blessing of Wei in front of the seniors?"

"Hahaha......"

Demon Throat let out a long laugh, this time the power he controlled was no longer like before, almost collapsing the entire underground space.

The smile on the face of the demon throat narrowed, and he looked at Wei Wuji and said coldly: "What a gut, a little human race, dare to talk to the deity like this, don't you know? If the deity speaks loudly to you, he is afraid of shocking you to death!"

"So what?" Wei Wou-Ki smiled and said, "It's not a big deal!"

He looked at the demon throat proudly and said, "If Wei was born in the same era as his predecessors, maybe who was shocked to death!"

Demon Throat laughed and said, "Interesting." ”

Then he looked past Wei Wuji and landed on Mo Yue's body.

Mo Yue's body stiffened, and he only heard the Demon Throat say to him: "Obsidian Demon Clan, looking at your appearance, your cultivation should still be above that human kid, how sure are you of defeating him?"

Mo Yue was overjoyed when he heard this: "Ten percent!"

"Hehe", the demon throat shook his head, and sneered: "Although the demon clan is proud, but it is never arrogant, it seems that over the years, you descendants of the demon clan have forgotten what a demon is!"

"Ten percent......?"

Demon Throat snorted coldly, and he said to Wei Wuji, "What do you think?"

Wei Wuji said coldly: "Senior Demon Throat, do you think this is interesting? Playing this kind of game with a little monk like me, who is nothing in your eyes?"

"Haha......", the demon throat laughed again: "Demon, what is a demon? ruthless, sexless, unrestrained, unrestrained, domineering, decisive, playing the world, doing whatever you want, what hundred races? What human race? In the eyes of the deity, it is just a cloud of smoke and a game, this is the devil! Boy, do you understand?"

Wei Wuji's heart was shocked, and the vigilance of the Demon Throat in his heart had been raised to the highest point, and at the same time, his danger level had also been raised to the extreme.

In his eyes, as long as he is happy, he doesn't have to care about anything, he doesn't have to worry about anything, this kind of person is far more terrifying than the so-called fierce demons in ordinary times.

"Interesting", this is already the Demon Throat's evaluation of Wei Wou-Ki several times, he looked at Wei Wou-Ki with an appreciative expression and said: "Boy, to be honest, the deity quite appreciates you, otherwise, you take the test."

Thinking about it, if you switch to my Demon Throat, the deity can guarantee that it won't be long before you can run rampant in this world, one person under ten thousand people. ”

"Lord Demon Throat, this matter must not be done", Demon Tian saw that Demon Throat seemed to really have this intention, and hurriedly said with a nervous face.

"Get out!"

Demon Throat gave Mo Yue a cold look, and let out a soft snort from his mouth.

Mo Yue suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a large mouthful of demon blood spurted out of his mouth, and his whole person was like being bombarded by a 10,000-pound giant hammer, and slammed into the stone wall on the side, and then slipped to the ground, not getting up for a long time!

"One person below ten thousand people?"

Wei Wuji laughed and said, "If that's the case, how could you end up like this?"

"Haha......" Demon Throat laughed maniacally again, as if he didn't care at all about Wei Wouji's ridicule and ridicule, but still admired Wei Wouji's attitude of not being humble or arrogant in front of him.

Then, for the first time, he set his eyes on the old man of the Terran in front of him.

As if recalling some past events, Demon Throat said with a complicated face: "Arrogant old friend, if you promised to help the deity during the first war, why did the deity sleep until now, and why did you fall to the ground? I don't know, at the moment of your death, did you regret the decision of that day?"

At this moment, the devil's throat was full of nostalgia and regret for the loss of a close friend, and his eyes were full of pain and sadness.

At this moment, the devil's throat is the same as an old man who is remembering his old friend, there is no difference, at this moment, he looks so flesh and blood, sad and affectionate, and even a little hesitant and helpless, where is there still a little cold-blooded and domineering before!

The breakthrough transformation of the Demon Throat, as well as the contrast between the front and back, made Wei Wuji shudder, and at this moment, he deeply realized what the real Demon Heart was unfathomable!

Suddenly, the sad and sad Demon Throat suddenly looked up at the top of his head, and then he lowered his head and snorted coldly at Shui Xingtian: "The deity has just woken up, and before he has time to take a breath, he was knocked on the door!

Shui Xingtian's body shook when he heard this, and before he could speak, a giant sword about a hundred zhang wide had already penetrated down from the stone wall above his head, and was directly inserted into his side.

The giant sword shook silently, and the endless sword qi suddenly burst out, and the earth, rocks and wreckage above the underground space were instantly twisted to pieces, and there was nothing left.

After the giant sword was shocked, it directly turned into the qi of heaven and earth and disappeared, and the entire underground space that was originally a thousand zhang square was gone, and with the blood light above the head, the outside world was already clearly visible.

Shui Xingtian slammed into his head, and he looked up at the top of his head.

At first glance, one of his faces suddenly became extremely ugly.