Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Yutian Xuanhuang's expression was indifferent, he couldn't tell what he meant, he was neither happy nor angry, as calm as water, his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a cloud of fog and he couldn't see anything, he asked slowly: "Then tell me Let's see... how many people can be exempted from punishment?"

Seeing that Yutian Xuanhuang's voice showed no signs of getting angry, the man became bolder, and said, "This... except for a few who took the lead in the rebellion, can we let go..."

Yu Tianxuanhuang tapped his chin with his slender fingers, and nodded slowly: "Oh, you mean, everyone who takes the lead will be killed?"

The man nodded: "Yes..."

Yutian Xuanhuang slowly put down his hands, opened his eyes, the corners of his eyes were turned up, but those deep purple eyes were extremely cold and without any warmth, he said calmly: "If this is the case, shouldn't you You must lead by example before you can make demands on Ben Huang."

The man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly his body trembled slightly after a few seconds, he boldly raised his head to look at Yutian Xuanhuang, tremblingly asked: "Your Majesty... what do you mean?"

Yu Tianxuanhuang slightly changed into a more comfortable posture, and squinted at the talking demon cultivator: "What do you think..."

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty doesn't understand, I still... hope that Your Majesty will clarify..." The demon cultivator knelt on the ground with a plop, sweating profusely.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the air was suppressed to the extreme, and all the demon cultivators held their breaths and did not even dare to breathe out. The Qingmai Demon Lord sat under Yutian Xuanhuang, his eyes swept over several people whose faces turned pale and their bodies The trembling Demon Emperor lowered his head with a sneer on his lips.

It took Yutian Xuanhuang a while before he leisurely said: "Alright, my emperor... I will give you a clear instruction!"

"Thank you..." He just said a word, but he saw Yutian Xuanhuang waved his hand, and a murderous purple light swished towards the demon cultivator. He was hit by the purple light in an instant, and then let out a tragic cry The extreme cry, followed by the whole person turned into black powder, fell silently to the ground...

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, with just a slight wave of the hand, a demon king with a cultivation base of about 5 years was hit and killed in an instant without the power to fight back. What a perverted ability this should be.

Being the devil kings at this moment, they only feel that there is a gust of wind behind them, and they are driving a sharp knife around their necks. Maybe they will be the next one to die.

They are all demon heads who have lived for tens of thousands of years, so they can naturally hear the hidden meaning of the conversation between Yutian Xuanhuang and the dead demon king just now.

Presumably the demon king is Feng Baiwan's man, he thought he hadn't exposed himself and wanted to use it to almost win people's hearts, but unfortunately... that is a self-righteous idiot, playing tricks in front of the demon king, is he qualified?

Yutian Xuanhuang blew on his fingers slowly, as if he was blowing off the dust on his fingers. He had a faint smile on his face, and there was no killing intent in his body. Not like a demon who has killed people before, he asked lazily, "Who else has anything to say?"

Now that he killed someone and vented the flames, Lord Demon Emperor feels in a good mood, at least not as explosive as before...

He watched a few more Demon Cultivators, and thought to himself, should he kill two more and continue to vent?

All the demons Xiumo, no one is willing to speak again, even if they had something to say before, they have nothing to say now, they don't want to become a bunch of black fans themselves.