When the screen shook violently in that realm, Liyue Demon Venerable's heart also trembled.

She said that the Demon King couldn't shake her realm, in fact, she was bragging, after all, she hadn't really tried it, but what was certain was that even if his father held a thunder guide ruler and launched the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, he wouldn't be able to shake her realm in the slightest.

After several collisions in a row, Demon Qi's Extreme Dao Soul Technique still failed to break through her realm, and the heart of the Moon Demon Venerable settled down.

"What about the half-step demon immortal, it's not that it can't break my Vermilion Bird Domain?" Liyue Demon Venerable's words were full of mockery.

"Boom!"

The demon clapped his palm again, and the heavy mountain-like palm slapped on the barrier of the realm, but it still failed to destroy the Vermilion Bird realm.

"Remove the realm, otherwise the deity will slaughter all the demon cultivators here." The demon shouted angrily.

Demon Ke and Chen Qingyang have been born and died so many times, and they have already cultivated a friendship after birth, and in his eyes, Chen Qingyang's life is more important than the lives of all the demon cultivators here combined.

Liyue Demon Venerable's face couldn't help but sink, she couldn't care about the lives of other demon cultivators, but she had to take care of her father, Que Yang Demon Venerable.

Although the Bird Yang Demon Venerable also has the blood of the Vermilion Bird, what he has comprehended is not the Vermilion Bird Realm, and he cannot stop the Demon Bird of the half-step Demon Immortal Realm at all.

Not to mention the Bird Yang Demon Venerable, even if all the Demon Venerable-level strongmen here join forces, they are definitely not the opponent of the Demon Venerable.

"You have three seconds to think about it, one!"

The voice of the demon was as loud as thunder, and the vast momentum around him burst out, enveloping the entire Demon King City.

The faces of many masters such as the Bird Yang Demon Venerable changed dramatically in an instant, and the demon king at this moment seemed to be another demon king, so powerful that it made their hearts tremble.

"Two!"

The murderous intent in the eyes of the demon was awe-inspiring, and there was no room for compromise at all, he didn't believe that the Liyue Demon Venerable would dare to make a move against Chen Qingyang under his such intimidation.

At this time, Liyue Demon Venerable's face was extremely ugly, and it was obvious that she was struggling inside.

If she really killed Chen Qingyang, then not only the Que Yang Demon Venerable and others, but even she would not be spared in the end.

Because although her Vermilion Bird Domain is powerful, she also has an Achilles heel, that is, it lasts no more than three minutes, and she can't use this Vermilion Bird Domain in a short period of time.

Once the realm disappears, she will also face the wrath of the Devil.

And the demon king is now in retreat, who else in this demon cultivation world can stop the half-step demon immortal's demon qi?

"Three!"

The Demon Emperor's voice fell heavily, and the indifference of the Moon Demon Venerable had completely angered him.

"The deity will give you one last chance, and if you don't let people go, the deity will definitely make you suffer a lot, and you will never be able to be reborn, unless you can stay in the realm forever and not come out!" Demon Qi said with angry eyes.

This sentence seemed to be the last straw that broke the defense line in the heart of the Moon Demon Venerable.

She could kill Chen Qingyang as quickly as she could, but she was about to face the wrath of a half-step demon immortal strongman, and she would never be able to live beyond her life, and she couldn't afford such a threat at all.

Just when the Liyue Demon Venerable was very unwilling to withdraw the Vermilion Bird Realm, suddenly a strange wind appeared in the void, and a mysterious phantom appeared in mid-air, looking down at the demon cultivators below.

"Are you the Devil?"

The voice was old and hoarse, but listening to Chen Qingyang's ears, there was a creepy feeling of horror in an instant.

All the demon cultivators raised their heads suddenly, and when they saw the mysterious phantom in mid-air, almost all the demon cultivators showed a look of awe on their faces.

"Meet the National Teacher!"

In the next moment, a large number of demon cultivators knelt down on their knees, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads on the ground.

The national teacher is now an existence above ten thousand people under one person in the demon cultivation world, and no one knows his true appearance, nor does he know where he comes from, so he appeared in the demon cultivation world without warning, and with his prophecy magic technique, he quickly won the trust of the demon king.

So much so that when the Demon King was in retreat, he was very relieved to hand over the entire Demon King City to the national teacher.

Chen Qingyang raised his head slightly, with his eyesight, he could only see a vague phantom, and that phantom seemed to have extremely powerful magical power, instantly piercing Chen Qingyang's mind.

Chen Qingyang forcibly lowered his head, only to find that cold sweat had broken out all over his body, and his consciousness had become a little blurred, and finally shook his head vigorously to calm down a little.

Mo Qi squinted his eyes and stared at the phantom, he didn't have to guess to know that the phantom in front of him was the mysterious national teacher who was now terrifying to the entire demon cultivation world.

"Pretend to be a ghost and show your true identity!"

The demon snorted coldly, and a soul killing spell slammed into the mysterious phantom.

However, the phantom only shook a little, and the soul killing technique did not hurt it in the slightest.

"Hehe, even a phantom of the national division can't be broken, and the rumored Demon Venerable is nothing more than that." The national teacher chuckled.

"Really?"

The demon sneered, and a mysterious ancient seal formed in his hands, and a purple soul storm rose into the sky, containing a touch of ancient killing power, and instantly shrouded that phantom.

"Extinguish!"

The demon spitted out a word, and the purple soul storm swirled wildly, engulfing the phantom in an instant.

"Smack!"

As soon as the phantom was erased, a crisp applause suddenly rang out from the sky.

"You have actually mastered the Ancient Soul Divine Technique, and your national master has taken back the words before, your Demon Sect is indeed amazing."

As soon as the voice fell, a crack suddenly appeared in the void, and a mysterious person in a black robe slowly walked out.

The black-robed man wore a golden mask with a mysterious seal carved on it, and it was impossible for mortals to look directly at this mask.

When he saw the mask on the black-robed man's face, Mo Qi's face changed instantly.

"How did the Demon God Mask end up in your hands?" Mo Qi's voice asked with a faint anger.

The Demon God Mask is a mask left by the Demon God in ancient times, and it is rumored that wearing this mask can control the power of the Demon God.

But in the changes of time, the demon god mask has been buried deep in the long river of history, and it has not appeared on the land of the demon cultivation world for nearly 100,000 years.

And the reason why the demon king can recognize at a glance that the black-robed man is wearing a demon god mask on his face is because the demon king also has an identical mask in his hand, but the mask of the demon king is an imitation, far from that kind of mysterious imprint.

"Hehe, because I am the messenger of the demon god, and it was the demon god who sent me to cultivate the demon world to guide you lowly creatures." The national teacher said with a lofty attitude.

"Pretending to be a ghost." The demon snorted coldly, and the soul power surged again, and an ancient killing magic spell hit the national teacher.

"The ignorant are fearless, I command you with the spirit of the demon god, kneel!" The national teacher snorted coldly, and his voice shook the entire Demon King City.