Eternal Demon Lord

812 Blood Sacrifice

"I've seen the Twelve-winged Heavenly Demon before. Compared with you, that person is stronger than you."

Ming Lao looked at Shitian Mohuang, his voice was not loud, but it spread all over the world, full of sarcasm.

The Twelve Winged Demon is powerful, but how powerful it can explode is also closely related to its own cultivation.

Obviously, Shitian Demon Emperor's current level of cultivation is completely beyond the eyes of Ming Lao.

"It's stronger than my Twelve-winged Heavenly Demon. Could it be that person..."

Shi Tianmohuang suddenly changed color.

"You guessed it right, that person is a strong demon who has reached the cave-heaven realm."

Ming Lao nodded, and said the second half of Shi Tianmohuang's sentence.

"What a cave!"

Although he had already guessed something, but hearing Ming Lao's words, Shi Tian Mohuang still felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

It seems that there is only one big difference between the Dongtian Realm and the Emperor Realm, but the strength is worlds apart. Even if an Emperor puts all his strength, he will definitely not be able to compete with a Dongtian Realm.

"In this way, Your Excellency was also a strong person in the Dongtian Realm before his death!"

Shi Tian Mohuang stared closely at Ming Lao, his eyes were full of fear.

He sort of understood that the dying old man in front of him was definitely a great master of the Cave Heaven Realm, and his strength was unfathomable.

"From beginning to end, you have always been in my cave."

This is the answer of Ming Lao, and it can be regarded as a disguised acknowledgment of his cultivation level during his lifetime.

"Aren't you a corpse puppet? Why can you keep your own cave? It's impossible!"

Shi Tianmohuang had an unbelievable expression on his face. In his past experience, he had never seen such a strange thing.

"If you haven't arrived at the cave, you will naturally not be able to comprehend the mystery of the cave."

Just as Ming Lao was speaking, Shi Tian Mohuang felt his body being squeezed by a mysterious force, which wanted to crush his body and even his soul.

"I am a generation of Demon Emperor, how can I die here."

Having been sealed by the King of War for so many years and still alive, Demon Emperor Shitian naturally didn't want to die just like that.

He opened his mouth and let out a loud roar, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from his body, forcefully pushing away the mysterious power around him.

"interesting."

Ming Lao squinted, and couldn't help but think highly of Shitian Demon Emperor. Of course, this is because he is now a corpse puppet, unable to display the real power of the cave, otherwise ten Shitian Demon Emperors would not be able to break free from his cave. .

"Today, my skills are inferior to others. See you in the future, and I will definitely repay you twice."

The voice was still there, Shi Tian Mohuang's body moved, and his whole body was like a cannonball fired, flying away at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.

For today's plan, I can only escape, as far as possible.

But he obviously underestimated Ming Lao's strength.

"Shanhe Town God Seal!"

Ming Lao didn't go after him either, he swiped his hands in the air, an invisible ripple turned into a big seal piercing the sky, and hit Shitian Demon Emperor's vest with an incomparable speed.

"puff"

After receiving this blow, Shi Tianmohuang spurted blood wildly when he opened his mouth, no matter how hard he was to control his body, he fell from the sky like a bird with broken wings.

"Nine-turn Spirit Binding Technique!"

Boss Ming grasped falsely, and an invisible force turned into a big net, tied up Shi Tian Mohuang, and captured him in front of him from the air.

"Don't, don't kill me!"

Shi Tian Mohuang's hair was disheveled and his body was covered in blood. In front of a corpse puppet in the Cave Heaven Realm, he had no power to fight back, and he was in extreme embarrassment.

"break!"

Ming Lao didn't say a word, and a finger punched into Shi Tian Mohuang's lower abdomen.

"what!"

Shi Tian Mohuang let out a scream, lost all his cultivation, and fainted on the spot.

At the same time, the turbulent world gradually returned to calm, and Ming Lao was the only one left alone in the sky, and the menacing Demon Emperor Shi Tian was held in his hand like a dead dog not long ago, not to mention how terrifying this scene is people.

This is an unrivaled Demon Emperor, so easily turned into a cripple by Ming Lao, the scene is as miserable as it needs to be.

"Won!"

Everyone was in an uproar, three strikes, five cuts and two cuts to abolish an ancient demon emperor, what a shocking combat power, it shocked people almost to the point of stupidity.

"Thank you, Old Man Ming!"

Yang Xuan came back to his senses, jumped in front of Elder Ming, and said gratefully, if there was no Elder Ming's help today, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"It's just a small matter, no need to thank me."

Ming Lao shook his head and said: "This demon has been abolished, how are you going to deal with him?"

"Blood sacrifice!"

These words were squeezed out from between Yang Xuan's teeth, and the cold and harsh voice spread, causing countless people to feel chills all over their bodies.

Everyone understood that Yang Xuan wanted to use the blood of Shitian Demon Emperor to pay homage to the war king Yi Wuya.

"Everything is up to you."

Elder Ming didn't say much, he twisted the unconscious Demon Emperor Shi Tian with one hand, rolled up Yang Xuan with the other, and traveled directly through the void to the tombstone of Zhan Wang Yi Wuya.

……

On this day, the Sword God Palace was not peaceful, and from time to time one could hear incomparably shrill howls.

This is the voice of Emperor Shi Tianmo, no one knows exactly how Yang Xuan dealt with Shi Tianmo Emperor, but just by the hysterical and creepy voices, it is known that Shi Tianmo Emperor is suffering inhuman torture.

It wasn't until the sky darkened that the screams completely subsided.

At this moment, in the nameless valley, Demon Emperor Shi Tian had disappeared, leaving only a shocking pool of blood in front of the tombstone of the war king Yi Wuya.

"Master, this disciple has avenged you, I hope you have a spirit in the sky, and can protect this disciple to enter the Palace of Eternal Life and win the Martial Soul of Destiny."

Yang Xuan knelt down in front of the tombstone, kowtowed three times respectfully, and did not stand up for a long time.

How difficult it is to obtain the Fate Martial Soul from the City of Destiny in the Palace of Eternal Life, and life is often in danger, but in order to revive Master Zhanwang, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, or the Nine Nether Purgatory, Yang Xuan will go there without hesitation.

Elder Ming didn't speak, and stood quietly.

He knew that Yang Xuan was not feeling well right now, so he didn't bother him.

After about a stick of incense passed, Yang Xuan stood up slowly, and took out a crystal clear black bead.

This is the demonic power in Shitian Demon Emperor's soul, condensed into a fist-sized bead by Ming Lao with the supreme secret technique, which contains extremely strong and terrifying demonic power.

"Your soul is a bit weaker, it's best to wait until you step into the Supreme before absorbing the magic power in this bead."

Ming Lao exhorted.

"Kid understands."

Yang Xuan nodded, and put away the magic beads casually.

He already has a four-winged celestial demon, which can increase his combat power by four times, and there is no need to risk his life to forcibly enhance the celestial demon martial soul.

In his opinion, only when his cultivation level has improved can he try to refine the magic beads, and then his own demon wings will definitely be greatly strengthened.

(End of this chapter)