Although he admitted his mistake verbally, his attitude of admitting his mistake was not very correct. Sheng Yuan was still angry and wanted to scold him, but the other person was Zhou Ling's biological master, and he was nothing, so he had no right to do so! I'm angry! I hate him. Why doesn't he have a stand? Long Aotian tried his best to ignore the rising arrogance of the people around him, and also tried his best to ignore the gurgling of his teeth. "Hand her over and I'll spare your lives." A classic line from a villain came out of the mouth of the Demon Lord's soul. "Dream on!" Long Aotian cursed angrily, activated all the defenses he was wearing, and went up with his precious Dragon Roar Sword. Since he is facing a tricky creature, he cannot be stingy with this killer move, and the timing of the move must be mastered to take the initiative and give him the biggest shortcut to gain the advantage. Since there was no clear battle plan, Sheng Yuan just stared at Long Wangtian in a daze before he reacted. We agreed to fight together, but this guy named Long just ran over to challenge others in a duel. What's going on? It shows how capable he is!
The arrogance in his heart rose again, and the honest man Sheng Yuan was about to be unable to suppress his anger. Although his main occupation is not sword cultivation, in the world of immortal cultivation, sword cultivation is mostly respected. After all, there is a ceiling in combat power and one can fight across levels. As an elder and a strong man, although he is not a sword practitioner, he must practice swordsmanship. So he also picked up the sword. It wouldn't be good to let Long Aotian fight alone. If he rushed over, he might be able to help, right? So, after accidentally blocking Long Aotian's killing moves twice in a row, Sheng Yuan did not collapse, but Long Aotian collapsed first. But both sides were getting anxious, and the Demon Lord's soul couldn't stop at this time. Give them some time to talk it out. So, fortunately, no one was watching at this time, otherwise they would have seen such a rare scene in a century. Three people fought together, two of them were members of the same group, facing the outside world together, but although they were united against the outside world, their strength seemed to be inferior to that of the other party. Two against one, barely ending up in a draw. The two men's cooperation was not very tacit, and they stumbled and barely avoided letting their side suffer. But even in this situation, these two people who were united against the outside world could still keep quarreling with each other. At the end of the quarrel, even the Demon Lord's soul became a little annoyed. He was so angry that he waved his sleeves heavily to sweep away the attacks of the two. "How outrageous! Are you here to fight or to quarrel? Can't you wait until the fight is over before quarreling? You are fighting and quarreling at the same time. Do you ever take me seriously? Asshole! Do you mean to look down on me?" Yes, although I was angry, it was because my self-esteem was hurt. I was not angry because of fighting, but because I was irritated by their attitude. They have no respect for their opponents, and I don’t know who their master is. What kind of master can teach such a bastard disciple! "Shut up! Did our quarrel affect us from beating you?" Long Aotian was already furious. He was not able to compete with Sheng Yuan, but when facing this demon who wanted to destroy their entire realm, he lost his temper on the spot. The sword swept across, the power of the sword was so great, with rumbling thunder sounds, mixed with whistling majestic spiritual energy, as if it could split the mountains and seas, and went straight to the head of the Demon Lord's soul. This was the most difficult thing for everyone to understand, Long Aotian obviously did not have a thunder spirit root, but his Taoism could be associated with thunder and lightning from time to time. But the demons are not afraid of anything, except the extremely yang fire and the extremely bright lightning. This is why, in the previous confrontation, the demon soul wanted to protect itself, so it planned to retreat in time. If this fragment of his soul dissipates here today, it will be extremely difficult for him to take Zhou Ling's life in the future!
Although he dodged in time, the sword energy, mixed with the power of thunder and lightning, still burned half of his body. The supreme sword energy seemed to have the power to cut off water. Although he dodged it, the water could not. It is not separation on both sides, but separation up and down, which goes against the common sense of this world! Although the separation of the seawater was only temporary, after a breath, it showed signs of slowly healing. But this was enough to shock everyone who saw it for thousands of years! With his cultivation level at the mere Spiritualization Stage, how could he be able to do so? If he is given more room to grow, he might really be able to break through the shackles of this world, and under the incomplete heavenly way, he can also find the way to ascend to the upper realm through his own efforts! The Demon Lord's eyes darkened slightly, with murderous intent surging in his eyes. He wants to kill Zhou Ling, but he can't let this trouble go! Trapping all the people to death in this world is the best way for him to preserve the nutrient bottle of this world in the bottle. As the Demon Lord from the upper realm, he came to this small world in a bottle and had the power to destroy the world with just a flick of his finger. Here, he was regarded by everyone as a god-like existence who could control the life and death of all things. But only he himself knew that once he returned to the upper realm, he would no longer be the person who could show off his power in the world in the bottle. With his identity, he was doing well in the previous world, but there were true gods everywhere in the upper world, and he, a small demon lord in the demon world, was not that noticeable. It was by chance that he got the nutrient bottle from the bottle intermediary. This was his chance, and it belonged to him alone, and it must not be taken away by others! If an ascender appeared in this world that has not yet been fully formed, the first thing he would do after ascending to the upper realm would be to expose the affairs of the world in the bottle! Either he was asking for help, or he was asking for clarification. In short, once the news got out, he would not be able to defend the world in a small bottle with his strength. At that time, the opportunity that belongs to him will be divided up by others. How can he accept this? No one can successfully ascend under his nose, no matter how talented a person is! The Demon Lord's soul flew up again, but this time, Sheng Yuan did not waste time talking to Long Aotian, but willingly assisted him. There was no way. Having seen that this boy named Long could use thunder power, how could he not be tempted? The power of thunder contains the pressure of heaven and earth and can cleanse all evil spirits. If the demons are not considered evil spirits, then what is evil spirits? So he saw it very clearly. The thunder power was revealed. Then next, Long Aotian might get serious. Every attack would be mixed with thunder power. No matter how powerful the soul there is, can it be more powerful than the lightning that covers the sky? Sheng Yuan was full of confidence and felt that Long Aotian would definitely win this battle. But in the end, as the fight went on, he discovered something was wrong. "My dear Long, what are you doing? Where is your lightning? Go and shock him!" (End of this chapter)