Grandpa Supreme

Chapter 1601 The Scared Demon Monarch
Such a powerful person... how can they stand against it?
Not to mention resisting, under Ling Yun's deterrence, Lingxi Mojun and the others didn't even think about running away, their minds went blank.

The strength of Ling Yun not only made Qiu Mo frightened, but even the Yutian Demon Lord and Xiaoyao Demon Lord stared wide-eyed. As Qiu Mo knew, it was Pluto who opened up the demon world.

They don't know exactly how it was developed, and they always have a thought in their hearts, always thinking that there is not much difference between Pluto and Qiumo!
But until today, the moment Pluto made his move, the four of Yutian Mojun and the others realized how ridiculous their previous thoughts were...

Not far behind?

small differences?

What a joke!
The four of them teamed up to fight Qiumo [-]-[-], but Qiumo turned into a waste who couldn't even fight back in front of Hades.

Ling Yun's strength has already exceeded the limit they could imagine!
Fighting against such a powerful demon king?
That's not courting death!
The owner of absolute strength is the supreme being who can instantly kill all strong people in a real sense!
Qiu Mo sighed softly, he was the only one in the entire Demon Realm who saw Lord Huo Pluto make a move, so he knew clearly that no one could compete with the strength of this man in front of him.

"You can do it, you dare to attack me, aren't you quite a devil!"

Ling Yun obviously didn't intend to let Qiumo go, he hooked his finger slightly, and two black mist flew towards Qiumo in an instant, wrapped around his neck in an instant, and lifted him directly into the air.

"Forgive me, forgive me, my lord!"

Qiumo cried bitterly, if he knew that the person at the gate of the demon world just now was the demon lord, he wouldn't dare to kill him.

Hearing this, Yutian Mojun and the four of them had goosebumps all over their bodies. If they asked the devil, they had already affirmed that the demon lord was Hades.

"Huh?" Ling Yun glanced at Qiumo lazily, and the black mist that was pinching Qiumo's neck tightened in an instant.

Qiu Mo's cheeks were bloodshot, and he was in great pain as he was choking his throat so that he couldn't breathe.

The moment the black mist tightened, Qiu Mo immediately felt a powerful force spreading from his neck to his whole body, as if he was struck by lightning from top to bottom, the pain almost made him faint!

"Ahhh!"

A shrill scream burst out from Qiumo's mouth, and his whole body twitched violently in mid-air, but he still couldn't break free.

But Ling Yun happened to be stuck at the critical point of making them faint, so Qiu Mo could not only endure the huge pain, but also ensure a clear consciousness.

How could anyone who dared to attack him let him die casually.

Qiumo couldn't say anything, he could only wail in pain.

Yutian Mojun and the four of them were trembling all over, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

The torment that Qiumo is enduring at this moment is unimaginable for ordinary people, looking at his distorted face under the pain.

The Cold-Blooded Demon Lord at the side was completely stunned. At this moment, despair and fear spread throughout his body.

"Devil Lord, spare your life! Demon Lord, spare your life!" The Cold-Blooded Demon Lord knelt down to Ling Yun, and threw the entire blade of his sword on the ground. His body was trembling faintly, and the words of pleading echoed in the hall along with the wailing of begging the devil. .

However, Ling Yun has never looked at Zhanhunjian from the beginning to the end, as if a look is a huge waste to him.

"The moment you hit me, you should know what it means." Ling Yun said.

The Demon Lord Xiaoyao also knelt down: "We are all innocent, and we didn't know in advance that the opponent was the Demon Lord. Furthermore, it also meant that we were asked to take action, and we had no choice but to do so."

"You, you, you... fart!" Although it hurt, Qiumo still had to refute loudly.

The cold-blooded demon lord was sweating profusely and said, "It was the devil who encouraged us, the demon lord is clearly aware."

Yutian Mojun was the third one to kneel down, he didn't say anything, just kowtow first to admit his mistake.

They all knelt down, Lingxi Mojun gritted his teeth, and also knelt down towards Ling Yun.

"You should look at your strength. The demon world is allowed by the way of heaven, and your strength is not suppressed, but why are you still so timid after living for so many years?" Ling Yun's mouth curled into a smile, and his eyes were fixed on Qiumo.

Facing the powerful demon lord, how could they not be afraid.

Qiumo wondered for a moment, was the demon lord in front of him really the original demon lord? It always felt a little different, lacking the demonic nature of evil blood.

Seeing them sweating profusely and not daring to speak, Ling Yun said in a deep voice, "You don't even have the courage to face me, it's really sad."

boom!
With a wave of Ling Yun's hand, Qiu Mo immediately flew backwards from mid-air.

The other four people were also knocked out by a force, followed by the sound of vomiting blood.

"Ahem, you only made a mistake once, and you can't give us another chance? Why should you be the demon master?" Qiumo said in a deep voice, pointing at Ling Yun after breaking free from Ling Yun's restraint.

"Why, why, why, as the demon lord, you never cared about our lives, but now you want to kill our lives."

The Demon Lord Xiaoyao looked at Ling Yun coldly, and at this moment of physical pain, he finally had the courage to look directly at Ling Yun.

The Cold Blood Demon Lord stood up, called back his sword, and pointed at Ling Yun: "If it's unfair, then resist, even if you are the Demon Lord."

"Haha, brothers, let's join forces again, kill the demon lord, and I will accept whoever becomes the demon lord in the future." Yutian Demon Lord looked up to the sky and laughed, he didn't believe that five people can't beat one person.

Consonance Demon Lord said: "Should we inform other people to come over, let's destroy the demon together!"

Seeing the five of them working together, Ling Yun smiled unconsciously: "You have long wanted to kill the king, right, why bother to say it so grandly."

"Ah, you are still forcing us up to now, you are a thousand sword killer!" The eyes of the Cold Blood Demon Lord were full of murderous intent!
"Don't be irritated by his words, there are magic sounds in his words!"

Qiumo is worthy of being a real god and powerhouse, he has seen a lot and made Ling Yun a little surprised.

"The more we get to this time, the more we have to calm down and not lose our minds." Yutian Mojun looked at Ling Yun profusely, although he was still afraid, but he still had to stay rational.

"Qiaomo, be more serious, is he really the Demon Lord?" Lingxi Demon Lord still had doubts in his heart.

The demon lord has not appeared for so many years since the establishment of the ancient demon world. Why did he come back at this moment.

"Since you have realized it, let's go on the road." Ling Yun's eyes suddenly flashed a bloody light, and the devilish energy all over his body was released from his body.

And Qiumo shouted: "He is about to launch an attack, let's attack together."

They stepped on the soles of their feet and used their body skills. Their figures instantly turned into an afterimage and swept towards several corners of the palace, attacking in separate directions.

(End of this chapter)