Supreme Daddy

In the eyes of Qiu Mo and Yu Tian Mo Jun, there was no longer any fear between life and death. Instead, they were burning with fierce fighting intent.

boom! boom! boom!

Qiu Mo used the Thirteen Demonic Swords one after another, and the sword light flew through the air, tearing the air apart.

The other demon kings also showed off their magical powers and martial arts together, causing the void to collapse and the sky and earth to lose color.

Ling Yun's demonic energy turned into power and came out like a fountain, sweeping across the entire palace, and the surrounding void shook violently.

"He is really the devil!"

"So what, he was unkind first, don't blame us for being unjust!"

No wonder they were so shocked, because Ling Yun's demonic aura was too powerful, beyond their imagination.

boom! !

Like the collision of meteorites, a vast wave of waves spread out, and the entire palace was destroyed. First, four figures flew out and stood in the void!

"What a powerful force."

"I wonder if he's dead!"

"No, the Lingxi Demon Lord didn't come out."

"He must be dead. How about we leave here temporarily."

The cold-blooded demon said with sweat all over his head.

Qiu Mo shook his head and looked solemnly: "The Demon Lord will definitely not die so easily. At this time, we should unite. If we are separated, we will be defeated individually."

At this moment, Yutian Demon Lord's face was pale, and cold sweat was pouring from his back.

Hearing this, the four of them kept looking at the ruined palace below.

In the ruins!

Ling Yun has always been in place. Opposite him is the Lingxi Demon Lord, who has a look of fear. He was hit by the dark throne in the hall just now, causing him to lose the best chance to leave.

Before he could escape again, Ling Yun tore the void directly and grabbed the Lingxi Demon Lord's neck with one hand.

A powerful false god struggled like a little chicken in Ling Yun's hands.

Such a shocking power, if it were seen by the seven realms outside, people's hearts would be shaken.

Lingxi Demon Lord's face turned purple due to suffocation. No matter how hard he struggled or burst out, he could not break away from Ling Yun's hand.

Ling Yun's eyes were as cold as cold abyss.

"It seems that you are the first to die among them."

"Let...let me go..." Lingxi Demon Lord struggled violently.

He felt that Ling Yun's palm was getting harder and harder.

"Let you go, haha, you are still thinking about this at this time, do you think it is possible?"

Ling Yun's eyes flashed with a sharp and cold light.

"No... don't... I can atone for my sins, I can..." A look of extreme fear appeared in Lingxi Demon Lord's eyes.

No one is not afraid of death, even the powerful pseudo-gods.

He still has unfinished ambitions.

He still has a lot to do.

How could he die?

However, before Lingxi Demon Lord finished speaking, Ling Yun's palm was hard pressed.

With a click, Lingxi Demon Lord's neck was directly pinched.

Not only that, when he cut the neck of Lingxi Demon Lord, a wave of demonic power surged out, shattering all the bones and internal organs in his body into minced meat.

In this way, even the powerful pseudo-gods will die.

The Lingxi Demon Lord's eyes were bulging and bloodshot, and his expression was filled with unwillingness, regret, and resentment.

I will never close my eyes to death, and I will hold on to my hatred forever!

Immediately, Ling Yun slowly released his palm, and the dead Lingxi Demon Lord fell to the ground.

Ling Yun probed with one hand, and the power of the five elements surged.

The ground around the palace surged with mud, which directly wrapped the body of the Lingxi Demon Lord and solidified it in the ruins.

Ling Yun was filled with demonic aura and soared into the sky, making Qiu Mo and the others' four pupils wide open. What came out was not the Lingxi Demon Lord, which made them very disappointed.

"Lingxi is really dead, haha!" Han-Blooded Demon Lord cried and laughed.

"It's your turn next. You are so obedient that you are here waiting for me to kill you." Ling Yun said!

When Qiu Mo, Yu Tian Mo Jun and Xiao Yao Mo Jun saw this, their pupils were filled with extreme fear and solemnity, as well as a hint of shock.

"Then we have to see if you have that ability." Qiu Mo looked at Ling Yun coldly.

"I'll choose you, haha." Ling Yun stared at Demon Lord Xiaoyao!

Without the slightest hesitation, Ling Yun stepped forward with one foot and almost teleported to Xiaoyao Demon Lord, suppressing the latter with one hand.

"I won't be afraid of you, come on."

Feeling the surging power coming, Xiaoyao Demon Lord's expression also changed suddenly.

He sacrificed the ancient forest white seal, turned it into a mountain of resentment, and suppressed Ling Yun.

Ling Yun clenched his fist with five fingers, and surging black power surged out.

boom! !

Ling Yun simply punched out with a single punch, and the demonic energy surged, turning into a vast ocean, flowing across the sky, shattering the void, and shaking the world!

boom! !

The phantom mountain was directly shattered by Ling Yun's punch and turned into fragments scattered between the sky and the earth.

"Damn it, how could he be so strong?" Seeing this, Demon Lord Xiaoyao's face suddenly twisted in horror.

This move could make the demon seeker look solemn before, but when he met the demon master, he could do it so easily. How much power does the demon master still have? It can't be used up.

On the other side, the Yutian Demon Lord and the Cold-Blooded Demon Lord were both in shock.

Even if you ask for help from the devil, it will be difficult to maintain that detached posture, and you will feel uneasy.

"You guys should help together, we agreed to come together." Xiaoyao Demon Lord was so angry that he vomited blood.

Hearing this, Qiu Mo and the others immediately took action, and the heaven and earth roared continuously, but Ling Yun dodged the attack and aimed directly at Demon Lord Xiaoyao.

"puff!"

Xiaoyao Demon Lord was beaten so hard that he fell back and spit out blood from his mouth.

No matter what he is, he is still a strong pseudo-god, so he can at least support himself.

But there is no need to think about the result. There is no chance for Xiaoyao Demon Lord to make a comeback.

Ling Yun struck again with a punch, simple and direct, but powerful.

"Demon King Puppet!"

Xiaoyao Demon Lord roared angrily and sacrificed four blood-black puppets.

Each puppet possesses the peak strength of the pseudo-god. Not only that, the physical body is extremely powerful and can even withstand the bombardment of the true god for a short period of time.

"Xiaoyao Demon Lord, why didn't you take it out earlier? This is a very strong combat power." Hanxue Demon Lord said in surprise.

"This is for life-saving purposes, you think I'm not willing to part with it."

At this moment, his life or death is at stake, so he has taken out all his cards.

In this way, Qiu Demon and the others have a greater chance of winning.

"I don't believe that such a lineup can't kill you!" The cold-blooded demon's eyes exuded murderous intent.

"I hope so."

With a thought, the demon sword was in his hand, and Ling Yun's momentum suddenly changed.

He is the ancient Pluto, the Demon Lord, and the Supreme Lord who is the first person to wield a sword!

Ling Yun's power was poured into it, and instantly, the demon sword shook violently, exuding an evil aura, like an excited child.

Ling Yun has many ways to deal with these puppets!

Then he turned around, golden light flashed, and there was a pair of wings vaguely behind Ling Yun. This was the first god form.

The Demon King's Puppet is made up of demonic energy and demonic power, and is most afraid of masculine power.