Yu Tian Xuanhuang's expression was calm, and he couldn't tell what he meant. He was neither happy nor angry, as calm as water, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a fog and could not tell anything. He asked slowly: "Then tell me... how many people can be exempted from punishment?"

The man saw that Yu Tian Xuanhuang's voice could not hear any signs of getting angry, so he became more courageous and said, "This... except for a few people who took the lead in the rebellion, can you let go..."

Yu Tian Xuanhuang pointed his chin with a slender finger and nodded slowly: "Oh, what do you mean is that everyone who leads the lead will be killed?"

The man nodded: "Yes..."

Yu Tian Xuanhuang slowly put down his hand, opened his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were raised, but the dark purple eyes were extremely cold and without any warmth. He said slowly: "Since that's the case, should you set an example first before you can make a request to Ben Huang?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds, his body suddenly shook slightly. He raised his head and looked at Yu Tian Xuanhuang, and asked tremblingly: "Your Majesty... what do you mean?"

Yu Tian Xuanhuang changed into a more comfortable position slightly and glanced at the speaking demon cultivator: "What do you think..."

"Your Majesty... I don't understand, and I still hope your Majesty will make it clear..." The demon cultivator knelt on the ground with a pounce, sweating profusely.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the air was extremely suppressed. All the demon cultivators held their breath and didn't even dare to let out. The Qingyan Demon Lord sat at the head of Yutian Xuanhuang, and his eyes swept over several demon emperors with white faces and trembling bodies, lowered their heads and lips, and a sneer floated.

Yutian Xuanhuang took a long time to say leisurely: "Okay, I... I will give you a clear explanation!"

"Thank you..." He just said a word, but saw Yu Tian Xuanhuang waved his hand, and a fierce purple light with murderous aura attacked the demon cultivator with a whoosh. He was instantly hit by the purple light, and then he made a tragic cry of extreme Dao, and then his whole person turned into black powder and fell silently to the ground...

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and just a light wave of the demon king who had a cultivation level of about 50,000 years was hit and killed instantly without the power of backhand. What a perverted ability this should be.

As the devil kings, they just feel that the storm of wind behind them is driving a sharp knife around their necks, and maybe the next one who is dead will be themselves.

They were all demons who had lived for tens of thousands of years, so they could naturally hear the hidden meaning of the dialogue between Yu Tian Xuanhuang and the dead demon king just now.

It seems that the Demon King is Feng Baiwan's man. He thought he was not exposed, so he wanted to use it to almost win people's hearts. Unfortunately... he was a self-righteous idiot. Is he qualified to play tricks in front of the Demon Emperor?

Yu Tian Xuanhuang blew his fingers slowly, as if he was blowing off the dust stained on his fingers. His face was extremely faint and he had no murderous intent on his body. He was lazy and luxurious, not like a devil who had ever killed anyone. He asked lazily: "Who else has anything to say?"

Killing someone at this moment and venting the fire, Lord Demon Emperor felt that he was in a good mood, at least not as soon as he was just now...

He looked at a few more demon cultivators and thought, "Why don't you kill two more and continue to vent?"
Chapter completed!