Fantasy: I Became The Villain Of The Plane

three days later.

Wanmomen, one of the six great demonmen.

There are tens of thousands of disciples.

Although most of the weak people.

But there are a lot of people, all over the Lingwu world.

Hence the name Ten Thousand Demons.

And the sect master is exactly this demon master.

The devil does not refer to anyone alone.

It's just the title of the strongest in the Demon Sect.

Every ten years, the magic gate will hold a group demon meeting.

Decide the strongest of the magic gate.

And a year ago, the one who won the title of Demon Lord was Xu Ziming, the master of Wanmo Sect.

At this time, Xu Ziming was sitting on the seat of the sect master.

In his arms, he was holding two beautiful women whose clothes had all faded away and only a veil of light gauze was on them.

Xu Ziming's hands up and down made them laugh a lot.

And a middle-aged man below him lowered his head tightly.

Afraid to see the three people sitting on it.

It seems that if you just look at it, your eyes will be gouged out.

He said respectfully: "Three days have passed, and Chu Yang has not replied yet."

Because of Chu Yang's deliberate actions, the name has long been known.

Hearing his words, Xu Ziming smiled contemptuously.

Immediately said:

"Three days, if he really dares to come, he will have arrived now."

"I haven't even replied to the letter now, isn't it because I'm afraid of me?"

After finishing speaking, he smiled triumphantly, absent-minded

He waved his hand casually.

Signal the man to go out.

The man hesitated a bit, and said cautiously:

"Then Chu Yang...at least he's from the Upper Realm, so he shouldn't be so cowardly."

"...What's more, he wiped out hundreds of righteous monks by himself, and it's always true."

Unexpectedly, his words made Xu Ziming laugh out loud, and said a series of words in disdain:

"Upper Realm? He came to Lingwu Realm even if he couldn't survive in the Upper Realm."

"And thousands of years have passed, who knows what happened to the Upper Realm, the Upper Realm must be stronger than the Lingwu Realm now?"

"Let's not talk about the hundreds of good-for-nothing orthodox monks, I can crush them to death at will."

The man sighed inwardly, and hurriedly withdrew.

Although the demon lord is powerful.

But a year of extravagant life gradually made him arrogant.

Others are ignored by him.

That's all, as long as Chu Yang is not blind, he can see that he is much better than the monks in the spiritual martial arts world.

But he was so dismissive, still talking hard.

I don't know what he thinks in his heart.

He also wanted to call Chu Yang here to teach him a lesson and increase his reputation.

Fortunately, Chu Yang ignored the devil's invitation.

The man who wrote in the letter has also read all of them.

word madness,

Even when he saw it, he couldn't help feeling a little angry at the Demon Lord.

Not to mention the noble master of the upper realm.

But just as he walked out the door, he saw a handsome young man standing in front of him.

The man's eyes were terrified, and he actually had the idea of ​​kneeling down to worship this person.

However, he was just about to speak.

But he found that he couldn't open his mouth at all.

This appearance reminded him of the scene he saw in the Photo Stone earlier.

He also knew who the young man was.

Isn't it Chu Yang?

It's just that this idea just came into his mind.

Consciousness completely dissipated, and he collapsed to the ground, losing his vitality.

Chu Yang slowly walked into the hall, as if he was just taking a walk.

Unbeknownst to him, he had already killed all the disciples of the Wanmo Sect he saw along the way.

He never even wanted to say anything to these little fellows.

The front should be the so-called Demon Lord.

Hope not to disappoint him.

However, as soon as he entered the door, he saw three people who were entangled together.

Evidently he hadn't noticed his arrival.

Chu Yang's face remained unchanged, and he checked with the system.

At the same time, he sneered: "You are also worthy of being called the devil?"

This ridicule has been echoing in the hall.

Enduring.