mtl008 Chapter 457 Times have changed
Chapter 457 Times have changed
Emperor Xuanyu's expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed in shock:
"A paradise on earth!"
"This aura... it's clearly the cultivation level that only exists in the Immortal Realm!"
The Blood Demon Lord twisted his neck, making a cracking sound as if his bones were dislocating.
He ignored everyone, and slowly raised his right hand, extended his index finger, and gently pressed it against Zhao Ziming and Qi Wei.
boom! ! !
The two men froze abruptly, as if crushed by an invisible mountain, and fell to their knees with a thud!
Fresh blood gushed out from all seven orifices!
His breath ceased instantly!
"Do not!!"
Lu Yuguan roared.
He struggled to rush forward, but was held down firmly by Mo Wei and could not move.
The Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Bloods slowly turned his eyes, his voice neither male nor female.
"Ants..."
"Today... I will take your life to avenge the killing of my clone."
Having said that, he formed his five fingers into a claw and reached out to grab Lu Yu's heart from a distance!
"Watch out, Yu Guan!"
Li Chonglin woke up at some point and, seeing that Lu Yuguan was about to be harmed, he mustered his last bit of spiritual power and rushed to Lu Yuguan's side!
puff!
The sharp claws pierced through his chest, and blood spurted out.
Li Chonglin's body trembled, and he looked down at his chest—
A pitch-black demonic hand emerged from his chest, its five fingers still clutching half a beating heart.
“Zhonglin!!!”
Lu Yuguan's mind went blank.
Li Chonglin opened his mouth as if to say something, but blood kept gushing out of it.
He glanced back at Lu Yuguan, a forced smile appearing on his lips, then his eyes dimmed and he slowly lowered his head.
"No...no...no!"
Lu Yuguan held his limp body, trembling all over, tears mixed with blood streaming down his face.
"Chonglin..."
"Li Chonglin! Wake up!"
He frantically poured his spiritual energy into the other person's body, but it was like throwing a stone into the sea.
Li Chonglin has already passed away.
The Blood Demon Lord withdrew his hand, casually tossing away the heart. His dark eyes remained completely calm. "With this level of strength, you dare to block my way? You're just getting in my way."
Xuan Yu Taizu and Jin Luan Taizu exchanged a glance and attacked at the same time!
"Fight him!"
The jade seal and the ice phoenix intertwined, crashing towards the Blood Demon Lord!
The Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Blood didn't even look at the two of them, but merely flicked his sleeve—
Bang!
Xuan Yu and Jin Luan were struck as if by a heavy blow, spitting blood and flying backward, crashing heavily into the distant ruins!
Chen Xian and Zhou Zhou were pinned to the spot by the terrifying pressure, unable to move an inch.
Li Chongjiu's eyes were bloodshot, and his soul power was burning, but he couldn't even break through the demonic barrier surrounding his opponent.
Jiang Cong roared and leaped up again, the crimson demon mask gleaming with blood-red light!
"You damn boss, die!"
The Blood Demon Lord raised his eyes, his dark gaze sweeping across the area.
Jiang Cong's body suddenly froze, as if he were stuck in a quagmire, and he was frozen in mid-air!
"A demonic body? It's a pity it only has brute strength."
The Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Bloods flicked his finger.
"Fuck!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
After Jiang Cong finished complaining, his chest caved in rapidly, and he flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing into half of the palace wall!
despair.
What utter despair.
Fu Xiangqing collapsed to the ground, and the assembled officials trembled in fear, their faces ashen.
The Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Bloods walked step by step toward Luyu Pass.
"It's your turn."
Lu Yuguan gently laid Li Chonglin down, closed his eyes, and then slowly got up.
The third line on his face had long since faded, and his cultivation level had fallen back to the Nascent Soul stage.
But his eyes.
Yet, there was an unprecedented calm.
"Tong-chan."
【Host】
"If I die, remember to find a polite host."
【…】
“I know you look down on me,” Lu Yuguan said with a self-deprecating laugh. “I’m not some kind of leading man, much less a chosen one. I don’t even have courage, and I’m even a bit cowardly.”
【Host】
I never thought of it that way...
No need for comforting.
Lu Yuguan smiled bitterly and continued, "If there is an afterlife, I hope to go to a world without spiritual energy, without demonic cultivators, and without deceit and turmoil."
"From beginning to end, all I wanted was to live an ordinary life."
【…】
As he spoke, the Blood Demon Lord raised his hand again, and demonic energy condensed into a pitch-black talisman. Wherever the talisman passed, space collapsed inch by inch!
Instead of retreating, Lu Yuguan advanced, pouring all his spiritual power, and even the essence of the Jianmu seed, into the God-Slaying Whip!
"This lash..."
"For Chonglin!"
"For Zimo!"
"For Qi Wei!"
"For all the innocent people who died because of you!"
Green light and golden flames intertwined, [wait] bursting forth with an unprecedentedly intense radiance, which subtly overwhelmed the demonic energy!
"……interesting."
The Blood Demon Lord narrowed his eyes slightly, and the talisman pressed down faster!
In an instant, the green light surrounding Lu Yuguan shattered inch by inch, and his body began to disintegrate under the erosion of demonic energy.
skin.
flesh.
skeleton.
Like a weathered sand sculpture, it gradually dissipates into the air.
"Hahaha!……"
The Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Bloods laughed wildly, his voice shaking the surrounding wilderness.
"Ants are ants after all!"
"Once I rule this realm and refine all living beings, it will be time to attack the Immortal Realm!"
The demonic power raged, and dark clouds surged.
The two founding emperors were filled with resentment. Li Chongjiu collapsed to the ground, Chen Xian and Zhou Zhou were unable to move, and Jiang Cong was still unconscious in the ruins...
A sense of powerlessness enveloped the entire venue.
Where Lu Yuguan disappeared, a soft green light suddenly burst forth.
hum...
It left behind a small crystal cauldron, about the size of a palm!
The cauldron is translucent, and inside is a small, emerald-green tree. Although its branches and leaves are small, it exudes a vast vitality.
"Ok?"
The Blood Demon Lord's laughter abruptly stopped, and his dark eyes looked at the small cauldron.
"Jianmu?"
"There's actually a branch of the divine tree here?"
He looked surprised and reached for the small cauldron.
"I advise you not to do anything."
A calm voice sounded from behind.
The Blood Demon Lord's movements suddenly froze.
How can it be?
How could someone have approached him so silently?!
The Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Blood suddenly turned around and saw an old man with white hair standing on the ruins. He was agile and his eyes were full of vicissitudes but very powerful.
Zhao Si remained expressionless, holding a golden shotgun in his left hand, the muzzle pointed directly at the Demon Lord's face.
“Dare to move an inch,” Zhao Si said indifferently, “and I will shatter your body.”
The Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Bloods narrowed his eyes.
The rod-shaped weapon exhibits no energy fluctuations.
No spiritual power.
There are no rules.
Yet it possesses an aura of destruction that is hard to ignore.
"Who are you?"
The Blood Demon Lord's voice was hoarse.
Zhao Si did not answer, but lightly placed his index finger on the trigger.
Click.
In the distance, Jiang Cong crawled out of the ruins, looking up dazedly.
"What's going on..."
He rubbed his eyes, and when he saw the gun in Zhao Si's hand, his eyes widened in surprise.
"What the hell?"
"Golden Legend?"
"How come there are whales (players who spend a lot of money on in-game purchases) in this world?!"
The Blood Demon Lord's face was gloomy.
He could sense that Li Ping's physical body was on the verge of collapse, and if it suffered further serious damage, it would probably be difficult to maintain its condition.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
"You old codger, do you think I'm afraid of you?"
After shouting, the Blood Demon Lord twisted his hands into demonic claws, as if about to pounce!
Zhao Si's eyes turned cold.
Bang!
Flames erupted from the muzzle of the gun, and countless bullets rained down on the Blood Demon Lord!
Its speed far surpasses that of lightning!
"What!?"
The Blood Demon Lord quickly conjured a demonic barrier to defend himself.
chi chi chi...
When the bullet touched the demonic energy, it was like a hot knife cutting through butter, piercing through it instantly!
The Blood Demon Lord exclaimed in horror, "What kind of weapon is this?!"
Zhao Si slowly holstered his gun.
"You bastard, times have changed!"