A Demon’s Path

When Murong Huatian's voice appeared above Qingmai City, everyone's expressions changed. Especially when Qing Yuetong shouted "Murong Huatian", everyone's faces were even more ashen.

If the monster old man makes the move himself, do they still have a chance to survive?

Everyone's hearts were trembling, and their bodies were trembling along with their hearts!

The dark clouds above the sky suddenly broke through a hole, and a golden light fell from the gap, turning into a golden light beam, hanging above Qingmai City.

Although this golden light looks very holy, under the background of the wind blowing everywhere, this kind of holiness seems strange and inexplicable.

An old man with white beard and hair emerged from the golden light beam and appeared in front of everyone.

"Murong Huatian, it really is Murong Huatian!"

Everyone kept roaring in their hearts, and even lost the idea of ​​fighting.

In the past, Murong Huatian's impression in the entire Tianhun Continent was that he was the unique Lord of the Tower of Gods and Demons, but now Murong Huatian, everyone regards him as the unique leader of monsters.

Even if Murong Huatian is now surrounded by holy golden light, he is just the biggest monster in the eyes of everyone.

"Qing Yuetong, you really shouldn't be breaking the rules of the game like this..." Murong Huatian said with a cold smile on his face, "Either you just obediently hide aside now, or let the old man take you away." You can't move."

"Murong Huatian, you don't have to scare me there." Qing Yuetong snorted coldly, and looked at Murong Huatian mockingly: "Do you think that just a clone like you can frighten a large group of people?"

"Clone?!" Everyone was puzzled for a while, but Ah Ji knew something.

Because Murong Huatian has been suppressing Ling Feng's relationship, his real body cannot leave the tower of gods and demons. Appearing here now must be just a clone.

"Even if it is a clone, this old man has the ability to beat you immobile, but this old man doesn't want to waste his strength." Murong Huatian said lightly: "What do you think, Your Excellency Ling Mietian?"

Ling Mietian? Everyone couldn't help but looked around in surprise, where was Ling Mietian?

"Haha, Murong Huatian, you old man, you are still so cautious until now." A person stepped out from the void, and the guy with a face full of evil smiles like Ling Xiao was none other than Ling Mietian, the Lord of the Demon Soul ?

"Now we play two against one. Even if I am very weak because I just gave birth, I believe I can still deal with you." Ling Mietian smiled strangely, walking on the sky, pressing step by step Looking at Murong Huatian.

Every time he took a step, a strange white ripple appeared in the void under his feet.

The white ripples spread out, and the monsters on the ground below within the affected range turned into pieces of white light particles!

"What a powerful power of heaven!" Qing Yuetong secretly exclaimed in her heart, unexpectedly, this old guy hadn't appeared for such a long time, and when he appeared, his cultivation had reached such a level.

He alone is enough to destroy all the monsters here!

As Ling Mietian approached step by step, even the golden light on Murong Huatian's body became extremely unstable, and even Murong Huatian's figure became distorted, threatening to be shattered.

"Haha, Ling Mietian, you old bastard, don't play tricks there. Break it!" Murong Huatian roared angrily, and the golden light on his body immediately turned into a golden gust of wind, blowing towards Ling Mietian violently.

The golden light and the white light collided together, and countless golden and white mixed light particles fell from the sky. The power caused by the first particle of light falling on the ground is equivalent to the explosion of a spar energy shell!

"Boom boom boom boom..." A series of violent explosions turned the ground outside the city upside down, and the whole Qingmai city became rickety, as if it was about to collapse.

There was such a violent vibration in the city, not to mention the monsters outside the city at the center of the explosion.

"ah……"

"Woo..."

They were trapped in the formation and couldn't dodge, screaming again and again, they could only let the white and golden light from the sky fall down, blowing them into powder together with the soil.

It took a long time for the impact of the explosion to dissipate. When the people of Qingmai City had a clear view of the situation above the sky, they realized that the two deadly enemies were standing face to face calmly in the air, and did not continue to attack.

"Now, can you get out?" Ling Mietian said to Murong Huatian with a smile, the tone that made people get out was like inviting someone to your house, which was quite funny.

But no one would think that Ling Mietian's words were even remotely funny.

Murong Huatian's figure became very faint, but his voice was still very loud and clear: "Ling Mietian, you are cruel. However, your grandson probably won't come back. When twenty years are up, I think How can you be cruel to me!"

Ling Mietian grinned: "You don't have to worry about that, he is a descendant of my Ling family, so I naturally have a way to get him back. Murong Huatian, the time for us to settle accounts is coming."

"I'm waiting!" After the words fell, the golden beam of light retracted into the clouds, and Murong Huatian's figure also disappeared.

Seeing Murong Huatian finally leave, all the soldiers in Qingmai City couldn't help but heave a long sigh of relief. They all slumped on the ground, you look at me, I look at you, quite a feeling of a world away.

"Please...please...you...kill...me..." When Ling Mietian was thinking of landing on the ground to find Qing Yuetong, a weak voice came.

Ling Mietian tilted his head to look, and saw a guy with only half of his body exploding his monster body in the sky, and sticking it back together again.

"Oh, it turned out that he got the color of green, haha, it's really fun." Ling Mietian didn't have any sympathy at all, instead he mocked: "Hey, it's really unlucky, it's nothing more than getting the color of green, How pathetic that Murong Huatian and I blasted off half of my body!"

"Kill...I..." That half of Wu Cheng's face was in pain, and the next moment, that half of his face exploded with a bang, and then stuck together again, it was so miserable.

"Murong Huatian regards you as pigs and dogs. If you want to despise yourself, who can do it?" Ling Mietian snorted coldly: "Seeing you like this is very uncomfortable, if you want to die so much, just die!"

But seeing Ling Mietian swipe casually, a white light shot out from Ling Mietian's hand, splitting the other half of Wu Cheng's body to pieces.

This tormented soul finally found its final peace.

"Girl Qing, long time no see, haha." After killing Wu Cheng, Ling Mietian immediately yelled at Qing Yuetong.

On the Tianhun Continent, only Ling Mietian has the right to call Qingyuetong girl.

However, this "girl" Qing Yuetong didn't look at Ling Mietian at all, but rolled her eyes at him a few times, and said, "If you have anything to do with me, tell me."

"Haha, you know me best!" As soon as Ling Mietian finished speaking, his figure disappeared in front of the soldiers of Qingmai City together with Qing Yuetong.

"What? You want to sacrifice your son alive!" In Qing Yuetong's bedroom, she flew into a rage and shattered everything in the room.

If possible, she also wanted to be shattered together with Ling Mietian, that bastard!

"Don't even think about it!" Qing Yuetong, who has always been calm in dealing with things, looks like a raging tigress at this moment, showing her female power viciously: "Why don't you and the son in the green shirt be sacrificed?" !"

Ling Mietian smiled wryly: "Besides him, there is one less. I know, our son didn't die back then, didn't he? Tell me, where is he?"

Qing Yuetong fell silent all of a sudden, she really didn't expect that the green shirt would be willing to use her newborn child as a sacrifice.

Compared with her, I am still a little worse! No wonder this old thing has been staying in the green shirt and refuses to leave...

"Here." With a wave of Qing Yuetong's hand, a ball of blue color floated in front of Ling Mietian's eyes. A newly born baby was wrapped in it, with eyes closed, sleeping peacefully.

Putting away the cyan light, Ling Mietian smiled helplessly: "Tong'er, after this catastrophe, if we are all alive, you can live with me."

"En." Qing Yuetong nodded, with a little mist hanging from the corners of her eyes.

As long as there were tears that dared to fall, Qing Yuetong steamed them abruptly.

"I'm leaving, remember, don't push yourself. The strength of that old monster Murong Huatian is no longer something you can handle, even if it's just his clone." After finishing speaking, Ling Mietian turned around and left.

"Old bastard..." After cursing, Qing Yuetong finally let her tears fall...

On the central basin of the Demon Soul Mountain Range, there is a huge Yin-Yang pattern made of spars.

Around the yin-yang pattern, a large group of men, women and children stood around, with solemn faces, looking at the two newly born babies in the yin-yang pattern.

Ling Mietian stood suspended in the air, hanging in the middle of the big Yin-Yang pattern, with an extremely dignified expression.

"Everyone, I've told you about the consequences. If you don't want to, there's still time to leave now." Ling Mietian said seriously.

This group of men, women and children yelled at Ling Mietian in the sky at the same time: "My ancestors, for the sake of the Ling family and for the lineage of our Demon Soul Lord, even if our bodies are smashed to pieces and our souls fly away, we will recognize it!"

"Yes, ancestor, you have made the two little ancestors sacrifices, how can we be reluctant to sacrifice!"

Ling Mietian nodded: "Okay, since that's the case, let's get started!"

Ling Mietian casually tapped, and one black and one white power of heaven penetrated into the two babies lying on the yin-yang pattern respectively. In an instant, as the two babies emitted black and white light, the entire Yin-Yang pattern also lit up.

"Okay, let's do it!" Ling Mietian shouted.

"Yes, ancestor!" Those members of the Ling family sacrificed their soul chains one after another, sending all their most original soul power to the two babies.

"Wow——" two sleeping babies woke up suddenly, crying loudly. At the same time, the entire yin-yang pattern spun rapidly, and the whistling sound of the fast rotation covered up the cries of the two babies.

On Mohun Mountain, a huge black and white light beam shot up into the sky, breaking through the dark clouds in the sky, and rushing towards an unknown space!