"Of course, our immortality is the real immortality.
　　It is the immortality that is permitted and acquiesced by the law of heaven."
 The Immortal Holy King said directly without even thinking about it.
 He has this confidence.
 He believed that no one could really kill him except the way of heaven.
 Because the Nirvana of their Phoenix clan is within the rules of heaven.
 In one sentence, what doesn’t kill me will only make me stronger.
 He came to hunt down Xu Zimo not just to repay the favor of the Holy Ancestor.
I also want to rely on the power of the demons to keep myself resurrected.
 There may still be a chance to reshape one's own foundation.
 Otherwise, his life would really be nothing more than second-rate.
 “Although you are a dying phoenix from ancient times.
 But it seems that the ancestor of your clan didn’t say anything to you,” Xu Zimo shook his head and replied.
 “What do you mean?” The Immortal Saint King frowned.
He always had a bad premonition in his heart, but he didn't know what the reason for this premonition was.
“Early in the time of the devil, when I went out, heaven and earth would retreat.
 All demons follow.
The Holy Court is just an ant hiding in the dark and lingering."
Xu Zimo said: "If your Phoenix clan is really immortal, why did you hide from the world at that time?"
 “A good man is not as brave as he once was.
 You, a great demon lord, will only return to the glory of the past?" The Immortal Holy King sneered.
“You are wrong, I am not recalling the past.
I just want to tell you that in the era of the demon clan, you sixteen demon clan were just ants under your feet.
I have used my great supernatural powers to connect the fate of your demon race.
Forcing you sixteen demon clans to contract with the demon clan.
From then on, anyone who possesses a demon appraiser can control the life and death of your demon clan," Xu Zimo said calmly.
 “How is this possible, you are talking nonsense,” the immortal phoenix shuddered.
He shouted coldly: "How arrogant our demon tribe is.
Even if we can give in, we will never give in."
"You are wrong. If you didn't give in back then, I'm afraid I would have destroyed the demon clan."
Xu Zimo shook his head and said: "The so-called surrender is just living in another way."
  The demon race is a race that is not weaker than the human race.
If other people talk about genocide, I'm afraid it will make people laugh.
 But Xu Zimo was not joking.
　　Back then, he attacked the sky and even prepared to destroy the world.
 It doesn’t matter if you destroy a demon clan.
 It's just that back then, the previous generation of demon lords created the Yaojian and took control of the fate of the demon clan, so the clan was not exterminated.
　　In that distant era, when he gave an order, no monster dared to disobey him.
 Only later, the demon lord perished and died.
The demon mirror was also left somewhere unknown.
 When Xu Zimo returned again, someone spent countless hours finding the demon mirror and gave it to Xu Zimo.
 Come all the way from these nine realms.
 The Yaojian includes the roaring beasts and the ancestral dragons.
 It seems that today, there will be another immortal phoenix.
 After all sixteen demon clans are included, it will be an era when all demons are kings.
  ………
“I don’t want to mention the past.
"The dust of the past, who can say clearly," the Immortal Holy King replied.
“Today I am only here to kill you, and I am also here to reshape the foundation of Dao.”
Xu Zimo did not talk nonsense to him anymore. Instead, he looked at Bai Meng and the others and ordered: "Suppress him and don't kill him."
 “Yes,” several people listened to the order.
 Powerful demonic energy echoed around.
 The void is constantly making waves.
These demonic energies surrounded but did not kill, forming a square cage.
 “What do you want to do?” asked the Immortal Holy King.
Xu Zimo did not speak, but the power around him was surging.
 As soon as he stretched out his hand, the demon sword floated between his hands.
 Supreme evil energy emanates from above.
"This...what is this?" The Immortal Saint King felt the aura of disgust from the demon mirror.
 He began to panic.
 The powerful force wants to break into the cage where the evil energy is condensed.
 He is indeed strong enough.
Even the cage that Baimen and several people had gathered together was on the verge of collapse under his impact.
 It seems as if it is about to collapse at any moment.
"Lord, we can't hold him for long," Baimon said.
“If we let him rush out and just want to escape, I’m afraid we’ll be in trouble.”
 “I know,” Xu Zimo nodded.
 He solemnly opened the demon book.
 Turn all the way to the third page.
 The empty third page suddenly emitted a golden light that reached the sky.
 There seems to be a mysterious power emerging in this golden light.
 Chains spread out from it.
 “Don’t come over, what the hell is this?” The immortal phoenix was struggling desperately.
  Unfortunately, from the moment the iron chain wrapped around it, all the struggle was in vain.
 The fire of Nirvana in his body burned more and more intensely, as if it wanted to burn through the iron chains.
“Sir, I was wrong.
 I have eyes but cannot see Mount Tai.
 Just give me a look, and I will never be your enemy again," the Immortal Holy King had already begun to beg for mercy.
 Because his huge body is being swallowed bit by bit by the demon.
 He had an intuition that once he entered it, he would never have a chance to be reborn.
To be continued...