Let You Teach Your Disciples And Make Them All Become Great Emperors?

Just when Li Daoran was still immersed in his own fantasy, a thin figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

There was a little loli sitting on the figure's shoulder, and the little loli was holding an oval spherical object wrapped in black cloth.

"Li Daoran?"

"Who are you?"

Li Daoran's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was secretly on guard.

The other party is very strange. From the fact that he can appear in front of him silently, he can know that the other party's cultivation level is no less than his own.

Looking for him, he may have seen himself coming out at the end, and wanted to snatch his inheritance.

"Bring out your strongest fighting power, otherwise I will find it very boring."

Li Suifeng tilted his head and looked at Li Daoran, with a cruel and bloodthirsty smile on his face.

"What? That boy in black actually wants to challenge Li Daoran?"

"Are you crazy? Doesn't he know that Li Daoran is the candidate for the Holy Son of Daoyi Holy Land?"

"Last time, Li Daoran penetrated the entire Seven Star Sect by himself. I was at the scene. How dare he?"

"It is probably the inheritance obtained by the jealous Holy Son Daoran."

The monks from various sects and casual cultivators in front of the Qianyuan Tower also noticed the situation in the sky.

And almost everyone is not optimistic about Li Suifeng.

"Interesting! I didn't expect someone to have an idea for Li Daoran."

Gong Wudi looked at this scene with a funny face. In his opinion, the young man in black would soon die under Li Daoran's fist.

"How many tricks do you think this kid can hold on to in Li Daoran's hands?"

Xu Hao glanced in the air and spoke to Gong Wudiwu.

Gong Wudi raised a finger when he heard this.

"One move? It's pretty much what I guessed."

Xu Hao nodded upon seeing this.

Unexpectedly, when Gong Wudi heard this, he chuckled and shook his head.

"No, no, no, one punch, he can survive at least one punch in Li Daoran's hand."

Although Xu Hao was a little surprised when he heard his answer, he still nodded in agreement.

Indeed, they knew Li Daoran's strength. The young man in black could probably survive at most one punch in his hands.

"I promoted him."

Xu Hao murmured.

Look again in mid-air,

When Li Daoran heard Li Suifeng's arrogant words, he felt ashamed and angry for a moment.

It had been so long since no one had said such a thing to him, and he laughed a little angrily.

"There was a guy as arrogant as you before. What do you think his final fate was?"

"Hahahaha~ His Dantian was shattered by my punch, and he was seriously injured and dying. Now I'm afraid he will be useless even if he is not dead."

"Is it funny?"

The next moment, waves of dark black pure demonic energy wrapped around Li Suifeng's body.

A terrifying and suffocating demonic power swept through the entire Qianyuan Taoist Palace ruins with the Qianyuan Tower as the center.

And Li Daoran stared blankly at those dark abyss-like devil eyes,

The whole person seemed to be frozen in place, and infinite fear grew and spread in his heart.

Seeing this, Li Suifeng raised the corners of his mouth slightly with a look of disdain. If you dare to look directly into your own magic eyes, you really don’t know how to write the word “death”.

Then he came to Li Daoran step by step as if he was walking in the air.

He bowed his head and spoke in his ear: "The person you destroyed last time was my nephew, and I am the nerd you call me."

"What?"

After hearing this, Li Daoran finally woke up a little,

Just when he was about to open his mouth to call for help, a big pale hand pinched his mouth directly.

Under the threat of death, Li Daoran finally inspired his potential and thought of fighting back.

"The body of the emperor!"

"Imperial Fist!"

Li Daoran shouted inwardly and used all his physical strength plus his best heaven-level martial arts, Huangdao Fist.

The next moment, his fists were clenched tightly, and they were wrapped by a golden fist shadow, which quickly hit Li Suifeng's heart.

"Brother, be careful!"

Seeing this, Gu Ruoxi on her shoulder quickly reminded Li Suifeng.

However, when Li Suifeng saw this, he did not take precautions, but allowed the opponent to bombard him.

He wants to plunge the other party into absolute despair without any resistance.

"How is that possible? Is this a monster?"

Li Daoran looked at Li Suifeng who was unharmed despite his full blow, and his heart fell completely into despair.

"Is this all you have?"

Li Suifeng brought Li Daoran's head to him so that he could look directly at him.

However, Li Daoran simply closed his eyes, not daring to look at Li Suifeng.

He would never look directly into those abyss-like eyes again, because he might drown in them if he was not careful.

"It's actually a demon cultivator, such a strong demon cultivator!"

At this moment, many cultivators in front of the Qianyuan Tower were also shocked by the scene in front of them.

"How is it possible? Li Daoran is like a chicken in his hands?"

"Aren't all demonic cultivators suppressed in the endless abyss? Why do they appear here?"

Gong Wudi and Xu Hao also looked at this scene in the sky with shocked expressions.

How many years has it been?

Demonic cultivators have been extinct in the Southern Territory for many years, but I didn't expect that they would appear today.

Although they had not experienced that dark era, they had learned about the power and terror of demon cultivators from a few records.

"Bold devil, let my senior brother Daoran go now."

The disciples of Daoyi Holy Land shouted loudly when they saw this, and then under the organization of the leading disciple, they launched an attack on Li Suifeng in the air.

I felt that my body was being attacked one after another. Although it did not cause any harm to myself, it was indeed extremely insulting.

"Flies are so annoying!"

"Let's go Ruoxi, let's send them to the West together."

As Li Suifeng spoke, a ball of demonic flames rose up from the hand holding Li Daoran without any warning.

In the next moment, he swallowed it directly, trying to burn it to ashes.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred,

Li Daoran, who was originally wrapped in Li Suifeng's magic flame, escaped from Li Suifeng's palm in a strange way.

The demonic flames on his body were gradually extinguished, and finally a skeleton like dead wood was revealed.

There was a strange black mist wrapped around his body, and two strange green lights flashed in his sunken eyes.

"I originally thought about using this body to escape from here, but I didn't expect this guy to be such a waste."

The weird skeleton suddenly spoke, but it seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time, and his tone was very stiff.

"But it doesn't matter, I found a more perfect body."

The strange skeleton looked straight at Li Suifeng, the green light in his eyes beating like a flame.

"Chaos Demonic Body? It's so perfect, kid, let me inherit everything from you."

The strange skeleton spoke, mumbling words as if summoning something.

In an instant, strange black mist began to appear throughout the Qianyuan Dao Palace ruins, which was exactly the same as the black mist on the skeleton.

Some of these black mists came out from the corpses of dead Qianyuan Dao Palace disciples, and some came out directly from the ground.

And he seemed to have his own consciousness, actually knowing how to avoid the eyes and ears of everyone.

Before any of the monks could realize what was going on,

The black mist that was drilled out instantly invaded the body, and then collapsed to the ground without warning.

"Brother Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

Watching more and more people fall to the ground.

Everyone also noticed the strangeness at this moment, but it seemed that it was too late to react now.

I saw that with the Qianyuan Tower as the center, all directions were wrapped in the strange black mist, almost covering the sky of the entire Qianyuan Dao Palace ruins.