You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 657 Impulse Punishment

"Breaking the agreement? Can you see where this is?"

The Demon Lord came to his senses at this moment and looked around. When he saw clearly where he was, his expression changed drastically. He was already three hundred miles deep into the human line. Looking far away, he could see the Yuling Sect a thousand miles away. In the distance, he could even see the big city of the Yuhai League.

Human territory? ! !

"It seems that you are not so stupid! I did not stop you from helping the demon army before... but now you are killing my human cultivators in my human territory, and you even want to continue to commit murders. What? Do you really think that I, the human race, have such a good temper?"

At this moment, the demon lord finally came to his senses and understood the current situation. He was the one who broke the agreement first.

Knowing that something bad had happened, he hurriedly explained: "No, it was that guy who provoked me first, so I took action to kill him. It had nothing to do with any agreement!"

"You're talking nonsense! My brother was obviously angry at you, the demon lord, for interfering in the war, so he made sarcastic remarks. As for violating the agreement, you had already violated it when you blocked the attack for your demon clan! You even killed my brother and wanted to kill me."

Qingtong covered his neck and roared at the top of his lungs.

"Your rules are rules, but are our human race's rules no longer rules? Has this Lingran world become your demon race's?"

Countless eyes fell on the Demon Lord, feeling like a thorn in the back and a fishbone stuck in the throat.

There was a trace of panic in the Demon Lord's eyes. It was indeed reasonable to say so, but even he could not withstand the big hat that was put on him.

The sky suddenly turned dark, and dozens of figures wrapped in demonic mist appeared behind the One-Armed Demon Lord, making him relax a little.

Eighteen figures, all of them are demon lords!

Just by standing there, without releasing any power, the space barrier began to tremble.

The Sword Master smiled, showing no fear at all. Instead, he took a step forward, and the long sword on his back made a few clear sounds before it was unsheathed: "Oh, today is a rare day. The eighteen demon masters actually came together. I just don't know, are they here to demonstrate or to fight?"

Beside the Broken-Arm Demon Lord, a slender demon figure stepped out and stood opposite the Sword Lord.

"Little Shark has a violent personality. His attack in human territory was unintentional. I hope you can forgive me~" His voice was not as dull as that of an ordinary demon lord. Instead, it was clear and loud, more like that of a human.

Great demon lord...

Jian Zun took a deep breath and looked at the tall and straight figure. He had already guessed the other party's identity. The legend of this great demon lord has been circulating for a long time. It is said that he has lived for more than 100,000 years. He is extremely ancient and mysterious. He rarely shows up, but his strength is unquestionable.

Sword Master had long wanted to fight with this man.

But before he could open his mouth, a cold voice from between heaven and earth spoke before him.

"What an unintentional act! Just as the little kid said, the demon lord intervened, hunted down the monks, and even wanted to hurt innocent people. No matter how you look at it, this has nothing to do with unintentional~"

"I think the demons think that we humans are weak and want to shit on our heads~" An inappropriate chuckle sounded.

"The Eighteen Demon Lords are quite impressive! How about we go to the outer world and have a good fight?"

"Did it fall asleep for too long? Do the tiny South China Sea want to climb over the human race?"

Between heaven and earth, countless grand conversations echoed, as well as waves of divine power, questions, challenges, and voices of disdain.

The old man's voice also sounded:

"I really don't know how many demon lords I can drag down with me after I reach the highest level of sublimation."

The world was silent and no one dared to speak. Both humans and monsters knew that this old man was nearing the end of his life. No one would take this as a joke if he said this at this time.

The Great Demon Lord was startled, and hurriedly bent down and said, "Please hold back, Senior. The demon race is at fault. I will give them an explanation!"

Sensing the tyrannical aura that was unrivaled in the world from every speaker, he sighed helplessly. This little shark had turned the bright future of the demon race into an extremely passive one.

Punishment for impulse!