The light in his eyes flickered slightly, reflected in Zi Ming's deep purple eyes, and a surging feeling suddenly crowded in Zi Ming's chest, maybe he had imagined meeting with the Heavenly Demon Emperor countless times, but he never thought it would be like this.

I wanted to speak, but I was more comfortable with the silence.

At this moment, there was a high-level demon cultivator in the distance who couldn't help but say in a loud voice: "Heavenly Demon Emperor, I respect your generation of Demon Emperor, but how can you give the position of Demon Emperor to a half-demon?" ”

It seems that this high-level demon cultivator hated the half-demon very much, and in such a situation, he opened his mouth angrily, and the demon cultivators who were originally beside him were afraid to get out of the way when they saw him speak, lest they hurt the pond fish.

Although in the minds of most demon cultivators, if Zi Ming took over the position of the Demon Emperor, it meant that the era of their demon cultivators being enslaved by half-demons had begun.

And this high-level demon cultivator only realized what kind of demon cultivator he was facing after the words came out, because in an instant, the eyes of all the monks were projected on him, which was indifferent, mocking, angry, and seemingly calm eyes, the only thing that was not there was admiration, admiration for him standing in the perspective of demon cultivators and bravely asking words to protect their dignity.

This high-level demon cultivator suddenly felt retreated, his pupils shrank slightly, it was just a matter of time, he stood up to himself bravely to meet these gazes, although he was afraid, he even wanted to block his throat, after all, the monks here were mostly able to kill him into scum casually.

At this moment, there was silence all around, and all the monks were holding their breath and waiting for an answer, this answer was related to the fate of the demon cultivator and the half-demon, and how the wheel of fate should rotate depends on today's result.

It's just that the Heavenly Demon Emperor didn't seem to have the intention of answering, so he saw the snow-white figure fluttering back to the deer cart. He said to Zi Ming like a sinking eye: "I am waiting for you in the Godless Snow Domain." ”

As if they came, the snow deer slowly flew into the air with the Heavenly Demon Emperor, and the dragon breath and Long Zhuo glanced at Zi Ming, and left without saying a word, they seemed to feel something, but they couldn't stop it, their Lord Mo.

The Heavenly Demon Emperor didn't answer this question, but left without asking, and all the monks set their eyes on Zi Ming, the half-demon wearing a purple robe. He was looking at the direction of the Heavenly Demon Emperor's departure with a look that he didn't understand.

Without the presence of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, the demon cultivators seemed to be boiling, and they began to talk about it. Looking at Zi Ming with an unkind gaze, every demon cultivator was planning to attack Zi Ming collectively here because they were afraid of the future.

Emperor Ming sat paralyzed on the ground, her mind was blank, since the Heavenly Demon Emperor left, those palace girls also flew over. Supporting Emperor Ming, he left in a hurry.

Although the three demon emperors were not present, the demon cultivators did not leave, and Liuyun was also among them, seeing that the emotions of the demon cultivators were so agitated, this heart suddenly became excited. Yes, yes, that's it. All the demon cultivators were furious, fighting, fighting, killing the purple underworld here, and so. The situation is in his favor here!

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Xin Ruxin and Yuan Shen flew out of the city protection array in black and gold armor and landed beside Zi Ming. These two put on a posture of being accompanied at any time, and responded to the gazes of those demon cultivators with the same resentment, and the contradiction between the half-demon and the demon cultivators made them extremely hostile to each other.

It's really to the extent that a war will start when you say a word, under the agitation of the flowing clouds fanning the flames, the surrounding began to shout, and these demon cultivators began to shrink the encirclement, and they heard a voice that I don't know who shouted: "Let's go up, as long as the purple underworld is killed here, the demon world is still the world of our demon cultivators!" ”

Suddenly, all the demon cultivators were boiling, and they shouted that they were really planning to rush to kill the purple underworld collectively, just to see that the colorful spiritual treasures were suddenly injected with mana, and they would be inspired by the purple underworld at any time!

At this critical moment, Xihe's small figure instantly appeared in front of Zi Ming, but his penetrating eyes looked coldly at all the demon cultivators who came around.

At the same time that Xihe's figure appeared in an instant, these demon cultivators didn't dare to take a step forward one by one, and the surroundings instantly quieted down, this little female cultivator in front of her seemed ordinary, but it was an existence that the two demon emperors couldn't take!

It's an amazing aura.

Xin Ruxin and Yuan Shen just wanted to say something grateful to their predecessors, but they saw Xihe suddenly turn around, and a fist with phantom silver gloves turned out to be a lightning-fast punch on Zi Ming's lower abdomen.

Zi Ming was unprepared to take such a punch, although the half-demon and the demon cultivator were much stronger than ordinary monks in the flesh, but Xihe's fist was not something they could bear, and Zi Ming's handsome face was instantly twisted in pain!

Xin Ruxin and Yuan Shen were stunned on the spot! Not to mention the two of them, the demon cultivators around who were shouting and shouting just now were also shocked on the spot, including the monks who were watching the battle on the city tower, and the only one who was so indifferent here was probably Yue Chen.

Xi He didn't give Zi Ming any time to fight back at all, to be honest, melee combat is Xi He's true nature, that fast as lightning, swift as the wind, simple moves, and even a little rough energy, no one can resist it.

Painful flattening the purple shadow!

What is this Holy Order monk doing?

Xin Ruxin and Yuan Shen didn't dare to stop them, and their masters didn't seem to have the consciousness to resist, or Xi He's fist was too fast, and they didn't have time to resist at all, in short, they watched Xi He kneel on the ground, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out.

This is too heavy.

The surrounding high-level demon cultivators didn't understand Xi He's actions, wasn't she Zi Ming's helper? How could he beat Zi Ming to the point of half death.

It wasn't until Xi He, with a swift little fist, knocked Zi Ming to the ground with one punch, rolled a few times, and vomited a few mouthfuls of essence blood directly, and she couldn't get up, that she retracted with a serious face.

Then he turned around and looked at all the demon cultivators around him, under Xi He's cold gaze, all the demon cultivators took a step back almost at the same time, and in their eyes at this time, Xi He was like a Shura who crawled out of hell to lock his soul.

But he listened to Xihe and said to all the demon cultivators very solemnly: "I am the holy cultivator of the ancient saint clan Emperor Dragon clan, my cultivation is at the eighth level of the holy rank, just now I accepted your Night Wolf Emperor, and I also fought the purple underworld without the power to fight back, you have seen all this." ”

All the monks didn't know why Xi He suddenly said this, what did he mean?