Gray-white feathers fell from the sky, boiling like snowflakes, as if covering the whole world.

Such a strange situation immediately made everyone stop, even the immortal immortal king was no exception, they all looked at the sky with a shocked face.

"This ...... Where did the feathers come from?" asked Rika puzzled, holding out her hand to take a closer look.

"Don't touch it!" Sun Jiuyang immediately shouted, his eyes were a little lost at this moment, and he looked at the sky with disbelief: "This ...... This...... How could he be here!"

"Who?" Zhaoming asked immediately.

Before Sun Jiuyang could answer him, he suddenly heard a soft shout, as if coming from nine heavens away: "Feather falling dust, heaven kills!"

A terrifying murderous aura surged from all directions, as if it was a stormy wave, and the sense of danger in Zhaoming's heart rose to the sky, tensing his body, but he couldn't do anything, like a stone, frozen in the bottom of his eyes.

At this moment, the entire world realm seemed to have stood still, whether it was the Immortal Immortal King, or many sub-saints or other cultivators who were difficult to count, they all stopped at this moment, motionless.

Vaguely, there seems to be something strange moving through the space, walking in time. When the strange feeling disappeared and everything returned to normal, Zhaoming was surprised to find that there was suddenly another person in front of him.

He was tall and thin, with a slightly pale face, long hair over his shoulders, casually draped, and his eyes were extremely sharp, like an eagle. He was carrying a long sword in his hand, which was neither iron nor stone, but actually a feather weave. Looking at Zhaoming, with a smile on his face, there was a sense of evil.

"Who are you?"

"It's really you!"

Zhaoming and Sun Jiuyang said at the same time, both taking three steps back in surprise.

The strange man said something inexplicable: "It's really like, even I almost confessed my mistake!"

As he spoke, he put away the feathered sword in his hand. For a moment, it was as if some switch had been flopped. I saw a large amount of red appear between heaven and earth, and pillars of blood erupted from the bodies of all the monks. In the entire battlefield, except for Zhaoming and the toad frog on his body, no one was spared.

There is only one scar on everyone's body, and the same location is in the Purple Mansion. The sword was merciless. The Purple Mansion was damaged, the Yuan Shen was shattered, and all of them were scattered.

There was a burst of "pop" sounds, more and more, and all the monks poured down from the sky like dumplings in a pot.

Zhaoming's eyes widened, his mouth opened, and he couldn't make a sound at all. Tens of millions of people were killed by the people in front of them in an instant. It's not a terrible supernatural power. Zhaoming could clearly feel that this strange man relied on speed to kill these people one by one.

That blink of an eye is not enough for others to blink an eye, but it is enough for the other party to stab a sword in the same place on tens of millions of people.

What a terrifying speed, so fast that it lost its conscience.

Accepting the feather sword in his hand, Zhaoming only felt a flower in front of him. The strange man suddenly had another thing in his hand, one person to be exact. Although the breath is chaotic, it is still powerful. It's none other than the immortal immortal king who made the last move.

This person didn't use any telekinesis powers, and Zhaoming's intuition told him that the other party was flying over to catch the Immortal Immortal King, and then flew over. It's just too fast. I don't see any traces of it at all.

At this moment, the Immortal Immortal King no longer had the powerful and mighty appearance he had before, and there was a sword mark on the Purple Mansion, and it was obvious that he had not avoided the other party's attack. If it weren't for the strength of the Immortal King's powerhouse, he would have died at this moment.

It's not dead, but it's not much better. The breath was chaotic, the whole body was soft, and a pair of eyes looked at the strange man, and his eyes were full of fear, like a beggar who was carried by a strong man.

"You...... You...... Who is it?" asked the Immortal King with a desperate breath.

Zhaoming also wanted to know Lu Dao, he had never heard of such a person in the world.

The strange man smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter who I am, it's the things you have to remember that matter." I won't kill you today, but go back and tell others that this place will be yours in the future, and no one will come. Of course, that includes you. Also, don't tell me about what you've seen me, or I'll have to shut you up forever. ”

"I ......" The Immortal King forced a breath of true anger, as if he wanted to say something.

The strange man didn't give him a chance, and threw him directly into the distance, and a bright light flashed, and he disappeared in an instant.

Treating an immortal king as a doll, what a terrifying strength this is, Zhaoming's heart was numb, and he even felt countless goosebumps bouncing on his body.

"Really...... It's really you!" Sun Jiuyang said again at this time, with a surprised face, as if he knew this person.

The strange man looked back at him and frowned, as if he was thinking about something, but he quickly reacted: "It's you, I remember, the person who followed Zhou Cheng's ass before." ”

"What, it's obviously Qu Chan following behind my ass!" Sun Jiuyang immediately retorted loudly, but by the second half of the sentence, his voice was already inaudible.

The strange man smiled and didn't say much.

Rika quietly popped out her head and asked in a low voice, "Why did you kill everyone, are the treasures on your island so good?"

The strange man looked at Qixia Island and shook his head: "This is not a treasure, she is more precious to me than myself." ”

As he spoke, there was a deep affection in his eyes, condensed like substance, as if he wanted to melt all the stones on Qixia Island.

Rika frowned again and said, "If you want to, stand up and say it, they will definitely not dare to rob you." A lot of people don't know it at all, so it's not appropriate for you to be killed like this!"

Sun Jiuyang looked at her in astonishment: "When did you crazy woman become so merciful." ”

"Do you want to take care of it?" Rika glared at him: "The person who should be killed should naturally be killed, but the vast majority of people here don't understand the situation at all, so there is no need to kill like this." ”

The strange man smiled: "I have never agreed with the saying that those who don't know are not guilty, no matter who they are, they should be responsible for what they have done, and they can't be forgiven without knowing it." Whether forced or voluntary, since you are here, you are my enemy. Do you still need to show mercy to the enemy?"

"Then what are you doing without killing the immortal king?" Rika asked.

The strange man shook his head slightly: "It's really boring to kill too many opponents who are not of the same level." Let him go, just to borrow him to shock others, so that there will be fewer boring people here in the future. ”

"But ......"

Rika wanted to say something, but was stopped by the strange man shaking his head: "Don't ask these boring things, I don't like to explain to people, tell you so much, you should be content." ”

"Grandma, don't be verbose!" Sun Jiuyang hurriedly stuffed the pear blossom into Zhaoming's chest, as if he was extremely afraid of the person in front of him.

Zhaoming had been staring at this person closely, thinking a lot in his heart, and finally asked, "Are you...... Demon Clan?"

Although the person in front of him didn't look much different from the immortal clan, from the feather sword in his hand, there was some special aura, and it seemed that he was not an immortal clan, but a demon clan like himself.

The strange man grinned: "Yes, I'm a demon clan." ”

As soon as the words fell, a pair of wings suddenly appeared behind him, and they spread out with a bang, gray-white feathers, breath soaring, and the staring eyes were sharp, as if the emperor was coming.

Zhaoming's heart suddenly pounded, he couldn't suppress it, and asked in a trembling voice, "You...... You...... Is it the Demon Emperor?"

"Demon Emperor?" The strange man smiled slightly and shook his head: "I'm not a Demon Emperor." ”

After a pause, he said, "Do you know the way? You look a lot like an old man of mine." ”

"Pangu?" asked Zhaoming.

The weird man nodded, "Not bad!"

Zhaoming shook his head: "But I don't want me to look like him, I was born like this, and I have nothing to do." ”

"It seems to be a little resentful!" The strange man smiled faintly, turned over his hand and took out two wine bottles, threw one to Zhaoming, and then lifted the wine bottle and said, "I haven't drunk with anyone for a long time, are you interested in having a drink with me?"

"Glad!" Zhaoming nodded.

As soon as the words fell, I only felt that I was swept up by my true qi, and by the time I reacted, I had already arrived at a mountain peak on Qixia Island.

It didn't feel like I had moved somewhere, but more like someone had changed the world and changed everything around them.

This is a secondary peak of Qixia Island, facing the main peak of the jade statue, at a glance, it is clear.

"Sit!" the strange man said, then sat down casually, and then looked at the front stupidly, drinking one sip after another, silent.

He didn't speak, and Zhaoming didn't know what Lu Dao said, so he could only accompany him.

It wasn't until the wine in the bottle was drunk that the strange man suddenly reacted: "I'm sorry, I'm thinking about things too much." ”

"It's okay!" Zhaoming asked again, "Senior, ...... Isn't it really the Demon Emperor?"

He had seen the appearance of the Nine-Headed Emperor, but he felt that the person in front of him seemed to be no worse than the Nine-Headed Emperor in terms of temperament and strength. Especially the domineering spirit occasionally revealed between the eyebrows, Zhaoming firmly believes that this person must have had a time when he reigned over the world.

The Nine-Headed Emperor is the Demon Emperor, but the Demon Emperor does not necessarily have only the Nine-Headed Emperor, maybe there were other emperors in the Demon Clan before the Nine-Headed Emperor.

Hearing Zhaoming's question, this time the strange man did not answer directly, but glanced at him and asked, "What kind of person do you think the Demon Emperor should be?"

Zhaoming was stunned for a moment, he had never thought about this question, how could he answer it for a while, and after thinking for a while, he said with some uncertainty: "The Demon Emperor should be a strong person." ”

The strange man smiled and shook his head again: "If you only talk about strength, I am no worse than the Demon Emperor in your heart." But if you want to say the emperor in the real sense, I still have a distance. ”

"The so-called emperor is not only super strong, but also should focus on his own clan. ”

"And I'...... At best, he's a king!" (to be continued...... to be continued)