Supreme Martial God Technique

He tried to find fragments of memories about the Shura Demon King in his memory.

However, he had not heard of it before, nor had he seen this name in any ancient books.

However, he can be called the Demon King in the demon world.

There are only two possibilities.

Or, his status is extremely noble.

Or, his strength is extremely terrifying, and he is the existence that stands at the top of the pyramid in the demon world.

According to the current situation, the second possibility is even greater! Of course, no matter which possibility it is, it actually doesn't matter to Wu Yun.

"Demon King, you, you" While Wu Yun was trying to figure it out, Ri Xuanming's voice came from below.

But his voice was trembling and he couldn't even say a complete sentence! And Yue Xuanming was so frightened that he couldn't even say a word.

"Two pieces of trash!"

Faced with the fearful attitude of the two people, the Shura Demon King in the distant sky, wearing a fiery red robe and wrapped in violent energy, said something full of contempt.

The next moment, all he saw was the violent energy surrounding him, sweeping towards the Sun, Moon, Xuan Ming and others.

In just a moment, that energy enveloped the two people, Sun, Moon, Xuan Ming.

Although they haven't attacked them yet, this momentum has already overwhelmed them, who were already terrified, making it even worse.

Under the pressure of this momentum, the last psychological defense line of the two people collapsed.

He fell to his knees and began to pray desperately.

"Demon King, have mercy on me, please Demon King, please have mercy on me!"

"Demon King, please spare us." In another void, Wu Yun was hiding under the clouds, and he also did not dare to breathe.

Even if this pressure is not directed at him.

There is even a huge distance between them.

But even so, Wu Yun still felt a force that was enough to suffocate him, wandering around him.

This feeling is very terrifying.

Below, Sun Yue Xuanming's begging for mercy continued.

But at some point, the Shura Demon King slowly arrived above their heads.

At this moment, it is slowly falling towards the ground.

If we talk about this Shura Demon King, his power is extremely terrifying.

Whether it is Wu Yun or Sun Moon Xuan Ming, they are strong men who have reached a super first-class level.

Facing this mysterious and strange force on Xuefeng Mountain, everyone must unleash their martial arts power to confront it.

However, Shura Demon King does not need it.

He landed on the ground so quietly.

He did not release his martial arts power.

In the Xuefeng Mountains, above the surface, the power that almost killed Wu Yun did not have any impact on him.

When they saw the Shura Demon King, he landed in front of the two of them.

Sun Yue Xuanming's begging for mercy also stopped abruptly at this moment.

I don't know if it's because of fear or because of being suppressed by other forces.

In short, their expressions were becoming more and more painful.

But despite the pain, he didn't make any sound.

"what happened?"

Wu Yun was secretly shocked, and the next moment, his eyes suddenly shrank.

I saw that the right arm of Shura Demon King was slowly raised.

The violent power gathered in the palm of his right arm.

A bright bloody energy ball, emitting a dazzling light crazily.

And the pain of Sun, Moon, Xuanming and others seemed to come from this bright blood-colored energy ball.

Both of them were enveloped in the light emitted by this bloody energy ball.

Looking carefully, I was shocked to find out.

The power of cultivation in the two people's bodies, including the power of martial arts, was being wildly devoured by the bloody energy ball in the hands of the Shura Demon King.

"My dear, what kind of method is this?"

"Is this his martial arts, or is it an attack ability?"

Wu Yun was shocked and almost couldn't hold back and exclaimed.

Fortunately, he woke up in time, otherwise, once he made the slightest sound, the Shura Demon King would detect his presence.

I'm afraid, he is not far from death.

While Wu Yun was thinking about it.

The two people kneeling on the ground, Sun, Moon, Xuanming and others, were already dead.

Their deaths were extremely tragic.

His whole body was dry, as if everything in his body, except skin, flesh and bones, had been swallowed dry.

On the other hand, the bloody energy ball in Shura Demon King's hand was emitting an even brighter light at this moment.

Although you couldn't see his face, you could see a trace of satisfaction in his only exposed eyes.

At the same time, Wu Yun even noticed that the Shura Demon King's cultivation aura had become stronger than before after being devoured just now.

Although the change is not big, you can feel that it is indeed stronger.

Look at the bloody energy ball in Shura Demon King's hand. After the brilliance, it slowly faded away.

Immediately, Shura Demon King held his hand, and the energy ball disappeared in an instant.

From fading to disappearing, this is an extremely fast process, even in the blink of an eye.

But it happened that this extremely fast process was captured by Wu Yun.

At the same time, his pupils suddenly shrank again.

Although it was not particularly clear, Wu Yun could conclude that the bright blood-colored light just now was emanating from it.

Its body is a gray ball the size of a fist.

From this point, Wu Yun can conclude that this thing is not a certain attack ability, nor is it the martial arts of the Shura Demon King.

It is a magic weapon.

A treasure that can devour the cultivation of other cultivators and help the Shura Demon King to practice.

"Can it devour the cultivation of others for its own use?"

Wu Yun murmured secretly, and at the same time, a faint, unconcealable greed slowly surged in his heart.