Otherworldly Demon King List

Chapter 143 Dark Host
'Roar! '

Xia Hu, who was stunned by the terrifying dragon chant of the dragon scale pattern just now, has the blood crystal of the demon emperor in his body!
The power of blood flowed continuously into the dark red soul power in Xia Hu's body through the narrow gap of the seal!

Immediately, he fainted!
He opened his eyes suddenly, his left eye was scarlet like blood, and flames rose from his eyes!
The right eye is as black as ink, and the fundus of the eye is surrounded by black mist!
The delicate face was instantly filled with a virus-like dark blue, and a faint dragon-shaped energy mask completely covered his face!

At the tailbone!

Nine black energy giant tails, sweeping back and forth in all directions!

Shake the space to create cracks like spider webs!
The evil and violent terrifying aura surged out in an instant, permeating every part of the Half Sacred Peak!
"This is—?!" Li Yao and Li Qi, who were fighting with the Eight Demon Envoys, suddenly felt the familiar terrifying aura, and they all froze. At that moment, they looked at each other in dismay, "It's the mysterious aura from that night!"

Not only the two of them!

A few days ago, those strong men from various sects in Beiming City must not have forgotten this mysterious and terrifying aura!
Zhong Wuji, Xiuyang, Xiulian, Lin Cheng, Xia Xing'er, Yun Haidong, Jianyun, Lei Tianshuang, Man Dong, Qi Shan, Drunken Immortal, and other elders and talented children of various sects and sects!
Everyone is no stranger to this mysterious and terrifying aura!
Because, this mysterious aura had alarmed everyone in Beiming City back then!

At this moment, when the mysterious and terrifying aura reappeared, all of them had different expressions on their faces!

Everyone is guessing, a strong man with such a terrifying aura!
after all? !Friend or foe? !
Everyone's heart is full of uneasiness and even fear!
"Hey! It's that demon soul!" Feeling the mysterious aura, the eight demon ambassadors couldn't help grinning and sneering.

He is also no stranger to this breath, on the contrary, he still remembers it deeply!
Because, he once wanted to bring people with such a terrifying aura into his command!

"This breath?!" Xiao Yuan and Gui Jianya felt this mysterious breath for the first time, their faces were full of seriousness, because the depression brought by this breath was enough to suffocate them!

"By the way! Xia Hu and the eldest lady?!" Ghost Jianya, who was fighting with Lin Cheng, only remembered after a truce that there were two more people on the chaotic Half-Sacred Peak that he almost forgot!
"Those two guys should be alright?!" He comforted himself in his heart, and Gui Jianya took the 'Ghost Ya' and followed Xia Hu's breath, and left!
Behind him, Xiao Yuan also followed closely!

On the sword sacrifice altar!

The Five Demon Envoys, who were slightly troubled by not being able to remove the dragon scale pattern, suddenly felt a terrifying aura that frightened him, "This aura——"

"Roar!" The ear-shattering dragon roar suddenly rolled out of Xia Hu's mouth!

With scarlet left eyes, pitch-black right eyes, and a cold dragon-shaped mask, Xia Hu at this moment gives people the aura, just like an emperor!A monarch!
A monarch who controls both fire and darkness at the same time!
His gaze was cold and emotionless, and when his eyes flicked, he locked the direction of the Sword Sacrifice Altar!
There, there are things it is very familiar with!
With a flash of his figure, Xia Hu, who had turned into a demon soul, broke through the space and headed towards the Sword Sacrifice Altar!

"That aura just now?!" The Five Demon Envoys muttered to themselves in a low voice. Originally, he was shocked by the strangely appearing terrifying aura, but in the next second, the aura disappeared!

The five demon envoys, who didn't know why, looked at the dragon scale pattern still inserted in the sword sacrificial altar in a blink of an eye!
Immediately, with a heartbeat, he took a step forward, "Dragon scale pattern! Be sure to take it back!"

After saying that, the Five Demon Envoys will reach out to pull out the dragon scale pattern again!
However, before he put his hand on the hilt of the dragon scale pattern, the space in front of him suddenly twisted!
Seeing this, the Five Demon Envoys hurriedly retreated!

Looking at the distorted space in horror, there are not many people who can distort the space and cross the space to come to themselves without knowing it!
The lavender eyes looked at the distorted space, and immediately, the space shattered like glass!
A figure surrounded by black mist and traces of flames slowly entered the eyes of the Five Demon Envoys!

The left eye is as scarlet as blood and filled with flames, the right eye is as black as ink and surrounded by a faint black mist, and the ice-cold energy dragon-shaped mask!
None of this was enough to shock the Five Demon Envoys!

What really shocked him was the nine huge energy tails behind the mysterious figure in front of him!

That's Dragon Tail!

Each dragon tail has the terrifying power to shatter the space!
Nine dragon tails, lingering black mist!

The Five Demon Envoys are a bit unbelievable, could it be———

Is this mysterious person in front of me the legendary emperor? !

How can this be? !Wasn't that emperor already killed by the first Hades? !

The five magicians are really hard to believe!
If the emperor recovers, then his master——

Shocked in his heart, the Five Demon Envoys stared at the mysterious figure!
Watch him put his hand lightly on the hilt of the dragon scale pattern!
And the moment the hilt of the dragon scale pattern was put on, the entire body of the dragon scale pattern trembled again, and at the same time, the resonant dragon chant rolled out from the dragon scale pattern sword body!

Amidst the dragon chant, the Five Demon Envoys could hear the mood of the dragon scale pattern!

It's different from the dissatisfied roar that I made when I held the dragon scale sword hilt!

This time, the dragon scale pattern is in the hands of Xia Hu, who has turned into a demon soul, and the sound of the dragon roar is excitement!
Like long-lost brothers, the joy of meeting again!

Hearing this joyful dragon chant suddenly, the Five Demon Envoys couldn't help but froze!
'Clang! 'Xia Hu, holding the hilt of the Dragon Scale Pattern tightly, with the soul power running in his body, easily pulled the Dragon Scale Pattern out of the sword sacrificial altar!
His actions did not arouse Long Linwen's anger!
Holding the dragon scale pattern tightly with both hands, Xia Hu stared at the Five Demon Envoys with his eyes. Immediately, the dragon scale pattern was lifted, and the sharp point of the sword pointed at the Five Demon Envoys!
"kill!"

　sorry! !Make an update today!Recently, Xiaojun feels that his thinking is a bit unclear!Straighten it out first!Feel sorry!Feel sorry!
　　
　
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