The two elders of the Demon Palace swallowed their saliva and looked up at Elder Tianzhu in front of them.
Apart from the Son of Disaster, perhaps not many people in the entire Disaster World can possess such murderous nature.
Use your own power to kill hundreds of royal young masters!!
What's even more frightening is that from beginning to end, the young man in black never seemed to show his true strength.
It is obvious that from this moment on, the pattern of this calamity world has changed.
"That should be the case. When he collected the demon seal just now, he was not resisted by the demon seal at all, which proves that he has the same power as the demon seal in his body."
Elder Tianzhu stroked his beard and smiled, and his tense heartstrings finally relaxed completely.
If today, the young man in black is not the son of disaster, then the Demon Temple will be ready to fall out with the Golden Horned Yaksha Clan.
Fortunately, he is.
In this way, not to mention a mere Yaksha clan, even the three major god clans, the Demon Temple is not afraid.
"Haha, Lord Tianjiao, your clan... is going to be in bad luck."
Elder Tianzhu turned to look at Tianli, with an undisguised coldness in his eyes.
"Third...Third Elder!! Please save my little girl's life. We, the Alicorn Clan, are willing to give up half of our clan's magic crystal heritage."
The leader of the Tianjiao clan swallowed hard, especially the look of Jin Geng struggling to his death, which made people feel chilled and unable to stop.
"It's too late, Lord Tianli."
Elder Tianzhu shook his head, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
At this moment, Ling Xiao and Snow Nuo were seen walking side by side and standing in front of Tian Ling'er.
"You...what do you want to do!!"
Tian Ling'er's delicate body trembled, her realm was only at the level of the fourth calamity, not even as good as Jin Geng, let alone the opponent of the young man in front of her.
only!!
If he really wanted to take action against him, Tian Ling'er would naturally not sit still and wait for death.
"Of course...you."
Ling Xiao grinned, not hiding the murderous intent in his eyes.
But Tian Ling'er's face showed a look of confusion, "You... you want to fuck me? This... I have to think about this."
"Um?"
Hearing this, Ling Xiao's face was stunned and he shook his head helplessly.
Today, Ling'er and Tian Hen are indeed brothers and sisters, and their brain circuits are quite strange.
Immediately, Ling Xiao didn't say a word nonsense at all. The moment he stretched out his palm, he went straight towards Tian Ling'er and grabbed angrily.
"you!!"
Tian Ling'er's face changed drastically, and a ray of golden divine light immediately shot out from the horn between his eyebrows, penetrating the Yin and Yang universe, containing an extremely terrifying aura of destruction.
"Um?"
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, it made no sense for Ling'er to be favored by Holy Son Yasha on this day.
At the very least, the offensive she launched at this time was several times more powerful than those of the young masters of the royal family just now.
only!!
Even so, with her level, how could she be Ling Xiao's opponent?
As the golden light came, Ling Xiao just stretched out a palm, held it in his hand, and crushed it easily.
"Click."
At this moment, Tian Ling'er's Taoist heart was broken together with this ray of golden light.
The most powerful means of her Sky Horn Clan is the natal demonic intention contained in this single horn.
However, even if she used such a trump card and attempted a sneak attack, she was still easily defeated by this young man.
no solution anymore.
Tian Ling'er pursed her red lips tightly, suddenly picked up a golden talisman in her hand, and crushed it hard.
"Boom."
In an instant, a majestic and terrifying imperial power rose, causing the entire Demonic World to scream in mourning.
And among the vast rays of light, a figure that looked like it was made of pure gold stood quietly, looking at it with a gloomy and compassionate look.
The god looked at Ling Xiao.
only!!
Just when he felt the terrifying blood energy permeating the void, his face suddenly became dull for a moment, and he turned to look up.
But when he saw that the sacred path had long been covered with corpses, his eyes suddenly condensed. .??.
"Ling'er, what happened?"
Given Jin Huan's identity and strength, he couldn't help but tremble when he saw the scene in front of him.
This talisman of soul consciousness was something he gave to Tian Ling'er to save his life.
From Jin Huan's point of view, who in the entire world of calamity dares not to treat him with some kindness?
Even if Tian Ling'er causes a huge disaster, at the royal level, as long as Jin Huan shows up, it can be solved.
This is the gap between blood classes, and it is a gap that you and I will never be able to cross.
"The Holy Son, he is the son of disaster. He killed Brother Jin Geng, my younger brother and...these hundred young masters of the royal family."
Tian Ling'er's lips trembled. Now all her hopes were on the Holy Son of the Imperial Clan.
"Son of Misfortune?"
Jin Huan's eyes trembled, he focused his eyes on Ling Xiao again, and nodded lightly.
"Brother, I am Jin Huan, the holy son of the Golden Horn Yaksha clan. I wonder if you can give me some face and spare her life?"
only!!
What frightened Tian Ling'er was that at this time, Jin Huan actually changed from the domineering and powerful side in front of her in the past, and actually bowed slightly towards the young man who killed Jin Geng and Tian Hen.
"Holy...Holy Son?!"
Tian Ling'er's lips trembled, and the resentment in her heart was extinguished almost instantly.
Originally, in her eyes, Jin Huan was the truly supreme being in the world of disaster.
After all, apart from the three mysterious gods of the Calamity Realm, he is the most respected in this Calamity Realm.
However, it is unbelievable that someone as humble as Jin Huan would one day take the initiative to surrender.
"Face? What face do you have?"
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Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, the clouds were light and the wind was clear.
Immediately, he pointed out, and the land of thousands of miles suddenly shattered!
Jin Huan's face turned pale almost instantly, and his eyes watched in horror as the hundred-foot-long fingerprints rolled down from the sky, covering up all the shadows of his soul consciousness.
"you!!"
Jin Huan gritted his teeth, revealing the imperial marks all over his body, and pushed out his hands horizontally, trying to block the fingerprints.
Can!!
Don't say that he is just a soul. Even if his true body is here, how can he be Ling Xiao's opponent?
The moment the fingerprints were crushed, the soul of the Holy Son of the Imperial Clan was shattered and completely annihilated into nothingness.
"I remember you."
From the void, a roar full of resentment came.
Ling Xiao shook his head and focused on Tian Ling'er.
At this time, the Tianjiao Princess had already collapsed on the ground, and there seemed to be water stains spreading under her body.
She never dreamed that Young Master Jin Huan, who was as powerful as a god in her heart, could not even compare to a finger of this young man.
Can!!
Tian Ling'er suddenly raised his head and glanced at Snow Nuo, knelt in front of Ling Xiao, and said with a sad expression, "Sir!! Ling'er is willing to follow you and be your...slave. I just ask you to spare my life."
"Are you worthy?"
Ling Xiao said indifferently, stepped out and crushed Tian Ling'er's head to pieces, then took Snow Nuo and walked towards the outside of the magic map.
"Sir...we have broken the rules of the Demon Temple...will..."
A trace of worry flashed across Xue Nuo's face. Compared with these royal people, the Demonic Temple's status in this calamity world is not weaker than that of the three major gods.
"Rules are always only for the weak."
"Weak...weak?"
Snow seemed to understand, but when she saw Ling Xiao directly waved his hand and took the entire ancient map of gods and demons into his hands, his eyes suddenly condensed.