Primordial Demon Emperor

Chapter 87 Let's see, who is the devil!
Seeing the confusion of the demon saint, Mo Lingxuan couldn't help but playful smile: "Teach me what is the real way of the devil?"

The emperor of demons, do you want a mortal to teach him how to cultivate demons?

Rao is based on Mo Lingxuan's disposition, when he heard these words, he couldn't help being a little interested.

"Okay, then let's see, who, who, who, demon!"

Mo Lingxuan's voice fell word by word again. At this moment, the entire sky suddenly darkened, and a completely different power of the dark magic way spread out in an instant, unexpectedly killing the demon saint The breath is suppressed to death!

Different from the bloody and dark power of ghosts and demons, this is a more magnanimous, domineering, and murderous power, just like an emperor ruling the world. This demonic power is also the power of an emperor!

Wherever it passes, all rules and forces are destroyed and suppressed.

The endless dark magic light hangs down, completely turning this space into darkness.

The majestic power of the demon shook the world, making Mo Lingxuan's body taller and more majestic, as if he had completely merged into the dark night, and in the night, he became deeper and more enchanting.

He stands in the void, looking down at the common people, all the heavens and the world, I am the only one!
The icy wind blew over Mo Lingxuan's hair, and the originally pitch-black long hair turned into snow-white at this moment.

In an instant, the demon turned white!

At this moment, from Mo Lingxuan's body, there is only the purest demonic ability, those eyes are so cold, they can freeze people's hearts!

Zhu Qiang below watched all this with dull eyes, and his heart was beating wildly.

Is this the real landlord asking Xi?How could it be more icy and palpitating than the Great Sage of the Demonic Dao!
For some reason, everyone had the feeling that in front of Mo Lingxuan, the so-called ghost saint seemed like a heretical demon, as ridiculous as a warrior who had just entered martial arts facing a real master.

"who are you!"

At this moment, the demon saint couldn't keep calm at all, and was extremely shocked in his heart. In front of this kind of demon power, his blood demon way was like a child, extremely fragile!

And in his memory, Qing Linjing should not have such a peerless demon cultivator.

"I, ask the landlord Xi!"

Mo Lingxuan's voice fell slowly, like ice in a deep pool, even the ghost saint felt like entering an ice cellar.

"Hmph, playing tricks, blood devouring nine days!"

Suppressing the fear in his heart, there is only one way for the demon sage to go to the dark now, otherwise, his majestic demon sage face will have nowhere to go.

As soon as the ghost sage's voice fell, a monstrous blood flowed from his body, gradually turning into a huge river of blood, spanning the entire sky, as if there were endless ghosts howling and ghosts appearing, the scene was very appalling.

The whole river of blood, like a huge blood sword with devilish qi, slashed across the sky towards Mo Lingxuan.

"This kind of power... is not even comparable to the early existence of ordinary martial arts!"

"A strike from the Demon Saint is too terrifying!"

Looking at the blood river above the sky, the eyes of the powers of the four regions were filled with only fear.

They have never seen such a monstrous method, it can be called the power of destroying the world!
However, even facing such a monstrous river of blood, Mo Lingxuan still only slowly stretched out a finger.

"boom…"

Just such a seemingly ordinary tap forward, but a shocking scene happened.

Under Mo Lingxuan's finger in the void, the blood river that was cut down was suddenly cut in two by him. Immediately afterwards, the two broken blood rivers converged again into a monstrous giant sword, which directly followed Mo Lingxuan. The direction of Xuan's fingertips turned towards the demon saint.

"You... how can you control my power!"

Seeing this scene, the demon saint was really shocked. At this moment, he felt that he had completely lost contact with the Blood River that devoured the blood for nine days.

"boom…"

With a loud noise, the demon saint suddenly slapped his palm, colliding with the blood river that was rushing down.

The endless rain of blood fell from the sky, dyeing the whole land in blood, and one or two strong men avoided it, and were even corroded into bones by the monstrous rain of blood!

Mo Lingxuan's peerless figure remained motionless, like the emperor of the sky, crowning the universe.On the other hand, the demon sage, his monstrous shadow was abruptly shaken a thousand meters away!

"hiss…"

The more than 30 strong men present all gasped. Even though they were all big figures in the Tianlan Four Regions and had extraordinary knowledge, the scene in front of them still made them feel unbelievable.

The offensive launched by the demon sage, even a drop of blood rain, can kill the strong in the mid-stage of the Void Realm. This asked the landlord, how could he forcefully follow it?Moreover, it still has the upper hand?
"Now, let me show you, what is the real magic way!"

At this moment, Mo Lingxuan spoke indifferently again.

In an instant, a peerless magical power swept across the world, suppressing the entire sky. This magical power did not mix any heterogeneous elements, only endless domineering and contempt.

The meaning of Lingtian contained in it made the world tremble even more!

Slowly stretching out his palm, Mo Lingxuan slapped the front in a simple and unpretentious way, but this palm seemed to mobilize all the regular forces in the world, and suddenly suppressed it towards the ghost saint.

"I don't believe it!"

The ghost saint roared, his eyes were filled with flames of light, and he also mobilized his magic power and punched out.

"boom…"

There was another loud bang, this time, Mo Lingxuan's palm knocked away the monstrous giant shadow of the ghost saint.

Is his magical power strong?This is unquestionable, a single drop of blood that was melted before can eat the strong in the mid-stage of the Void Realm into bones!
It's a pity that he met Mo Lingxuan.

If the ghost saint is replaced by other saints, Mo Lingxuan may not be able to suppress him so easily. After all, even if the current state of the ghost saint is not as good as one-tenth of that in its heyday, it is still better than the average martial arts realm. Peak is stronger.

However, it was unfortunate that this devil, holy cultivator, would be completely suppressed by Mo Lingxuan. In all the heavens and worlds, is there any demon master who can be stronger than Mo Lingxuan?Have deeper attainments?

"impossible!"

There was another roar, and the ghost saint's figure re-condensed, and a demonic sword slashed towards Mo Lingxuan.

"boom…"

But Mo Lingxuan still suppressed with a light palm, completely crushing!
"I'm asking Master Xi... who the hell is he..."

"It's over, we were targeting him in every possible way before..."

This situation made Zhu Qiang, especially the Pavilion Master of the Eastern Region, so frightened that his face turned pale, he couldn't help sweating from behind, and felt that his whole heart was numb.

The Great Sage of Demonic Dao, who could crush them to death with one finger, was suppressed by the master Wenxi at this moment!

(End of this chapter)