A Demon's Path

Chapter 897

When Murong Huatian's voice appeared over Qingmai City, everyone's face changed. Especially when Qing Yuetong shouted "Murong Huatian", everyone looked like earth.

If the old monster did it himself, would they still have a chance to live?

The hearts of the people were trembling, and their bodies trembled with their hearts!

The overcast cloud over the sky suddenly opened a hole, and a golden light fell from the gap and became a golden beam hanging above Qingmai city.

Although this golden light looks very holy, it seems strange and inexplicable under the background of the dark wind everywhere.

An old man with white hair and beard emerged from the golden beam and appeared in front of the crowd.

"Murong Huatian, indeed it is Murong Huatian!"

They kept roaring at the bottom of their hearts, and even lost the idea of fighting.

In the past, Murong Huatian's impression in the whole tianhun continent was that he was the unique Lord of the magic tower, but now Murong Huatian, everyone regards him as the unique monster leader.

Even if Murong Huatian is surrounded by holy golden light, he is only the biggest monster in the eyes of everyone.

"Qing Yuetong, you really shouldn't break the rules of the game like this..." Murong Huatian had a cold smile on his face: "either you hide away now, or let me beat you so that you can't move."

"Murong Huatian, you don't have to frighten me there." Qing Yuetong snorted coldly and looked at Murong Huatian mockingly: "do you think you can frighten a large area if you walk out?"

"Separation?!" everyone's face was confused, but ah Ji knew something.

Murong Huatian couldn't leave the magic tower because he had been suppressing Ling Feng's relationship. Being here now must be just a part.

"Even if you are separated, I have the ability to beat you, but I don't want to waste my strength." Murong Huatian said faintly, "do you think so, your excellency Ling mietian?"

Ling mietian? People couldn't help looking around in surprise. Where was Ling mietian?

"Ha ha, Murong Huatian, you old man, are still so cautious now." a man stepped out of the void, and the guy with a smile like Ling Xiao was Ling mietian, the Lord of the demon soul?

"Now we play two against one, even if I'm weak because I just gave birth to my child, I believe I can deal with you." Ling mietian hehe smiled strangely and walked up the sky, pressing Murong Huatian step by step.

Every step he took, a strange white ripple appeared in the void under his feet.

The white ripples spread, and those monsters turned into pieces of white light on the ground below the affected area!

"What a powerful power of the way of heaven!" Qing Yuetong secretly exclaimed in his heart. Unexpectedly, the old guy didn't appear for such a long time. When he appeared, his accomplishments reached such a level.

He alone can kill all the monsters here!

As Ling mietian approached, even the golden light on Murong Huatian became extremely unstable. Even Murong Huatian's figure became distorted and had the potential to be broken.

"Ha ha, Ling mietian, you old man, don't play tricks there. Break it for me!" Murong Huatian roared angrily, and his golden light immediately turned into a golden wind and blew at Ling mietian.

Golden light and white light collided together, and countless golden and white light particles fell from the sky. The power caused by the first light particle falling on the ground is equivalent to the explosion of a spar energy shell!

"Boom, boom..." bursts of violent explosions turned the ground outside the city upside down, and the whole green wheat city became shaky, as if it was about to collapse.

The city shook so violently, not to mention the monsters outside the city at the center of the explosion.

"Ah..."

"Woo..."

Trapped in the array, they couldn't dodge and screamed. They could only let the white and golden lights in the sky fall and blow them into powder together with the soil.

The impact of the explosion didn't dissipate until the people of Qingmai city saw the situation above the sky for a long time. They found that the two dead rivals stood face to face in the air and didn't continue to do anything.

"Now, can you go away?" Ling mietian said to Murong Huatian with a smile. The tone that made people go away was very funny, like inviting people to come home as guests.

But no one will think that Ling mietian's words are a little funny.

Murong Huatian's figure became very weak, but his voice was still very loud: "Ling mietian, you're cruel. However, your grandson probably won't come back. I don't think you can be cruel to me when twenty years have come!"

Ling mietian grinned: "you don't have to worry about this. He's a descendant of my Ling family. I naturally have a way to get him back. Murong Huatian, the time for us to settle accounts is coming."

"I'll wait!" the voice fell, the golden beam retracted into the clouds, and Murong Huatian's figure disappeared.

Watching Murong Huatian finally leave, all the soldiers in Qingmai City couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief. They all sat on the ground, you look at me, I look at you, there is a feeling like an afterlife.

"Beg... Beg... You... Kill... Me..." when Ling mietian was thinking of falling on the ground to find Qing Yuetong, a weak voice came.

Ling mietian tilted his head and saw a guy with only half of his body exploding his monster body in the sky and sticking it again.

"Oh, it's the color of being green. Ha ha, it's fun." Ling mietian didn't have any sympathy. Instead, he opened his mouth and mocked: "Hey, it's bad luck. It's just the color of being green. He was blown off half of his body by Murong Huatian and me. What a pity!"

"Kill... Me..." Wu Cheng's half face looked painful. The next moment, the half face burst open with a bang and then stuck again. It was very sad.

"Murong Huatian regards you as pigs and dogs. You have to be cheap yourself. Who has a way?" Ling mietian snorted: "it's unpleasant to see you like this. If you want to die, die!"

But seeing Ling mietian's hand, a white light came out of Ling mietian's hand and smashed the other half of Wu Cheng's body.

The painful soul finally got the final peace.

"Green girl, I haven't seen you for a long time, ha ha." after killing Wu Cheng, Ling mietian immediately hit Qing Yuetong with ha ha.

On the heaven soul continent, only Ling mietian is qualified to call green Yuetong girl.

However, the "girl" Qing Yuetong didn't face Ling mietian at all, but turned his eyes at him and said, "what's the matter with me?"

"Ha ha, you know me best!" as soon as Ling mietian's voice fell, his figure disappeared in front of the soldiers of Qingmai city together with Qing Yuetong.

"What? You want to sacrifice your son alive!" in Qing Yuetong's bedroom, she flew into a rage and broke everything in the room.

If possible, she also wants to be broken together with Ling mietian, the old king's eight eggs!

"Don't even think about it!" Qing Yuetong, who has always been calm, looks like a furious female tiger. He is fiercely giving her female power: "why don't you take you and the son of green shirt to sacrifice!"

Ling mietian smiled bitterly and said, "there's one missing except him. I know our son didn't die, didn't he? Tell me, where is he?"

Green Yuetong suddenly calmed down. She really didn't expect that green shirt was willing to take her newborn child as a sacrifice.

Compared with her, I'm still worse! No wonder this old thing has always stayed in the green shirt and refused to leave

"Here it is." with a wave of green Yuetong's hand, a mass of cyan was suspended in front of Ling mietian. A newborn baby wrapped in it, closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

Put away the blue light, Ling mietian smiled helplessly: "tong'er, if we are all alive after the disaster, you can live with me."

"Well." Qing Yuetong nodded, with a little fog hanging from the corners of his eyes.

As long as the tears dare to fall out, they are all forcibly steamed by Qing Yuetong.

"I'm leaving. Remember, don't be too strong. The strength of Murong Huatian's old monster is beyond your ability, even if it's just his part." then Ling mietian turned and left.

"Old bastard..." scolded, and Qing Yuetong finally let his tears fall out

Above the central basin of the Demon Soul Mountain range, there is a huge yin-yang pattern made of spar.

Around the yin-yang pattern, a large group of men, women, old and young stood around with a solemn face, looking at the two newborn babies in the yin-yang pattern.

Ling mietian stood in the air and hung in the middle of the big yin-yang pattern. His expression was also extremely dignified.

"Everybody, I've also told you the consequences. If you don't want to, it's still time to leave now." Ling Mie said.

At the same time, the group of men, women and children shouted at Ling mietian above the sky: "ancestors, for the Ling family and the Lord of our demon soul, even if we are broken and scared, we will recognize it!"

"Yes, my ancestors, you let two little ancestors be sacrifices. How can we be reluctant to sacrifice!"

Ling mietian nodded: "well, in that case, let's start!"

Ling mietian was a little handy. The power of one black and one white way of heaven penetrated into the two babies lying on the pattern of yin and Yang. In an instant, with the black-and-white light on the two babies, the whole yin-yang pattern also lit up.

"Well, let's do it!" Ling mietian shouted.

"Yes, my ancestors!" those people of the Ling family sacrificed their soul chains one after another and delivered all their most original soul power to the two babies.

"Wow -" the two sleeping babies suddenly woke up and burst into tears. At the same time, the whole yin-yang pattern rotated rapidly, and the sound of the rapid rotation covered up the cry of the two babies.

On the Demon Soul Mountain, a huge black-and-white beam rose into the sky, breaking the dark clouds above the sky and rushing towards the unknown space!