The group of people seemed to have seen some clues, and they were still standing there motionless, ignoring the man.

The descendants of the Demon Lord were a little anxious: "What? Do you still want to wait for them to kill us before you fight for the treasure? You don't think about how much you have. You just can't defeat them."

The group of people was still silent. After a long time, an old man with white hair and a haggard face slowly walked out of the crowd.

Although he looked weak and could die at any time, the man in black couldn't help but take a step back when he saw him.

"you……"

The old man glanced at him and said to the crowd: "I don't care whether the Demon Lord is born or not, but... but I'm going to settle that treasure!"

The man in the blue cloak stared at him with a slight squinted eyes and then slowly spoke for a long time: "I'm afraid I'll disappoint you!"

The old man snorted coldly with disdain: "Do you think you can stop me?"

"Then try it!"

The old man snorted coldly, and suddenly activated the spiritual power in his body to fly straight towards the mysterious man: "I want to see how you stop me today!"

The old man's sickness just now had long disappeared, and now he seemed to have changed his body. He exuded an astonishing aura all over his body.

The powerful ability emanated from his body, making everyone present unable to help but feel fear. They secretly glad that they did not take action blindly, otherwise there would be no chance of survival in front of such a powerful opponent.

However, countless people secretly regretted that this old man is so powerful that he is afraid that the treasure of today will fall into his hands.

More than a hundred people standing there, dozens of them unknowingly retreated into the crowd behind. The descendants of the demon king were also secretly surprised. While glad that the old man appeared to restrain the mysterious man, they were also very distressed.

"What should we do now? This old man's strength is too terrifying, we are afraid that we are not his opponent." One man walked to another man and asked.

"What's the hurry! The two of them are better off fighting for both sides. Even if this old guy wins by chance, as long as the Demon Lord is born, who can escape the end of death?"

The man said confidently, with great confidence in his heart.

The old man and the man with a blue cloak were constantly intertwined. Lao Budhi was still struggling to support him on the top of the library.

"Buzz!!!"

The library shaking again, and the sealed talisman sparkled with a "buzzing" sound. Accompanied by the roar, shouting and infinite power from the ground, the seal was shaking and twisting in the air like a library.

Lao Budhi opened his eyes wide open and shouted: "Bold monster! Don't think of it!" He sat in the air like a Buddha, his hands constantly forming seals, and his whole body emitted a series of power fluctuations on his body, forming a round spherical light cover on his body, covering him.

"Hmph! Do you think this can stop me? How many years have you been waiting for this day and for many years, no one can stop me! No one can stop me!"

The vast demonic energy burst out from the underground of the library, and the powerful resentment and demonic energy made the soul tremble.
Chapter completed!