"this......"

Everyone was shocked.

In the deep pit, the smoke and dust had dissipated, revealing the ruined land. Xu Liusu's mouth was bleeding, and she stood quietly behind Tang Jue.

Tang Jue was like a guardian, protecting Xu Liusu. His figure was majestic and soaring. Eight strange and evil black wings fluttered gently. These were the demon god's sky wings, which were even more advanced than Xu Liusu's Rakshasa wings, which made Tang Jue exud a violent and deadly demonic aura.

"Finally appeared..." Zhu Yi and others hung above the valley, staring at the bottom, and their eyes gradually became solemn.

Zhu Yi understood that this move, called Demon God Yan, was a martial art inherited by a contemporary demon god in Jiuzhou. He found a suitable inheritance, and it was Tang Jue.

Back then, Tang was definitely unwilling to accept this technique because after becoming a demon, he could not control himself, after all, his power was too strong.

But the Demon God still took advantage of the situation and seized Tang Jueqing Mo Kongzi, completely possessing his soul.

In the following years, Tang Jue used this special force to lead the Eight Wings to sweep the Fourth Fields, calmed down countless wars of all sizes, and did a lot of good deeds.

However, whenever the night is late, the evil inner demon will attack, and Tang Jue will lose his mind. Over the years, he has killed many people. Although they are not innocent people, Tang Jue's outrageous means are still cruel and gloomy.

At this time, the Demon God Yan appeared again. If Tang Jue could not control himself, his fate would probably be even more tragic, and they might all die.

Ruthless—!

The gravel swept over with the wind. Gray gradually, Tang Jue slowly looked up, and his pair of gloomy eyes that were chosen to devour others were revealed in front of everyone's sight.

"Oh my God, what a terrible look." Feng Baili's heart beat wildly. Looking at this scene, he was a little afraid to move.

This kind of look, if you stare at it, it will make you feel chilled all over.

If it weren't for the fact that the brothers in white were still in danger, he would have been scared and fled.

The old man's face was extremely serious: "This kind of demon cultivator is rare in his life. Even the decisive magic martial arts I encountered back then did not have the overlord posture of Tang Jue. It's amazing, it's really amazing. Once he masters the method of controlling his inner demons, a peerless master will be born in Sumeru Province!"

The high evaluation made the others dumbfounded.

Although the identity of the old man with a brunette is unknown, he has extraordinary demeanor and every word and deed, he has the style of a master.

So his words naturally convinced everyone.

The moment the eyes met, Shen Aoleng trembled all over. He felt like he was in the abyss, as if he had fallen into it!

"This is your demon god Yan, the demon god technique that even Tianzong fears. It has been hidden for ten years and will reappear today!"

Shen Ao's cold tone was calm, and he said word by word, but his eyes were unprecedentedly solemn.

"Haha, this feeling is very good, much better than before. At least, I still have some rationality!"

Tang Jue spoke, his voice was vicissitudes and distant, just like a yellow bell. He was speaking the special language of the demon god, which most people couldn't understand, but strangely, Shen Ao Leng fully understood.

"You can't escape. In order to capture you, I have been trying hard to waste my skills. If I don't die today, I will not let you stay here." Shen Aoleng Pixiu knife in his hand, his eyes were cold and domineering.

Tang Jue was not annoyed at all, nor did he mock the other party, but just smiled and said, "I believe, of course I believe that Commander Shen, the third in the Jiuzhou Bounty Commander, is known as the nemesis of all wanted criminals except Zhongzhou, the Cold-faced God Sword, Shen Aoleng..."
Chapter completed!