The Steward Demonic Emperor

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On the high platform of Heavenly Demon Peak, a black robed man is sitting on it, holding his breath.

In the sky, the sun and moon run side by side, and the warm sunshine and the cold moonlight shed on the earth at the same time.The man took a deep breath, with his hands facing the sky, 2 rays of light gathered together in an instant, and shot at him at the same time, blending into his palms, and the entire sky dimmed suddenly.

In an instant, Yin Wind Array made a stern roar sound, like 10000000 evil spirits howling.

The long flowing hair of the man flew into the wind, revealing an evil face.

As the in the sky 2 rays of light were sucked into the body, the brilliance of the sun and the moon gradually became dimmed, but the imposing manner of the man became stronger and stronger, and black gas began to emerge from the whole body.

Feeling the biting cold wind across his cheeks, the thick black air has enveloped him, and the man let out a sigh of relief, revealing an evil smile.

Hong long!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the four peaks around Heavenly Demon Peak suddenly exploded, and Heavenly Demon Peak kept trembling.The man who was absorbing the essence of sun and moon suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

At this moment, the sky-splitting sound, 7 stream of light came and fell in front of him.When the rays of light dissipated, seven silhouettes exuding a powerful imposing manner were revealed.

Brows trembled unconsciously, the man looked towards the 7 people in front of him and said gloomily: “Don’t you 7 always look down on our Demon Dao cultivator? What are you doing here at Heavenly Demon Peak today?”

“Hmph, Demon Sovereign Zhuo Yifan, don’t you know the purpose of our coming here?” A white beard old man stroked his beard and looked towards him with a stern look.

Unconsciously, Zhuo Yifan cautiously probed: “Sword Sovereign old man, I don’t understand what you mean.”

“Hmph, don’t pretend to be confused. If you know, hand over the Nine Nether Secret Record.” A Taoist woman stepped forward, shouted loudly.

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Yifan could not help turning pale with fright.

He only found the Cave Mansion of the legendary Nether Demon Emperor a month ago. After nine deaths and still alive, he finally got the Nine Nether Secret Record, which records his life-long faculty. In such a short time, how did these 7 people get the news?

Thinking of this, he seemed to think of something suddenly, and his face gradually became gloomy.

“Zhao Cheng, come out for me.” Zhuo Yifan shouted loudly.

The voice fell, and a chuckle suddenly sounded in the hollow forest.Immediately afterwards, a handsome young man dressed in white walked out from behind the 7 people, looked towards Zhuo Yifan and said with a smile: “he he he … Master, are you looking for me?”

Staring sullenly at this hypocritical face, Zhuo Yifan indifferently said: “I got the Nether Nether Secret Record. Did you leak it to them?”

“Yes!” Zhao Cheng nodded, said with a slight smile.

“Then you unlocked the great array that I laid down?”

“Yes!” Zhao Cheng nodded again.

“Why, I’m not thin to you.” Zhuo Yifan clenched his fists tightly, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more prosperous.

Although he is a Demon Dao cultivator, he is not a person who kills indiscriminately. He is just that’s all.Otherwise, he would have been eliminated by those guards Daoist long ago.Especially for this Zhao Cheng, he was an orphan, Zhuo Yifan saw that his aptitude was good, so he accepted him as a disciple. He didn’t expect but was betrayed by him today.

Feeling the murderous aura on Zhuo Yifan’s body getting stronger and stronger, Zhao Cheng’s face was still calm, but his feet moved back 2 steps unconsciously and came to the 7 people.

“Master, you treat me like a mountain, Zhao Cheng naturally understands. But you should not dominate the seat of Eight Sovereigns and let me live in your shadow forever, let alone cultivation after getting the Nether Secret Record, Defend me like a thief, without even looking at me.”

Hearing this, Zhuo Yifan couldn’t help but feel a pain in his heart.

How did he know Zhao Cheng that Zhuo Yifan did this because he was afraid that his cultivation base was not enough, and he rashly comprehend the Nine Nether Secret Record will cultivation deviation, so he had to learn it before passing it on to him.

He didn’t expect just a month, but it exposed his wolf ambition.

“Hahaha…well, well said. Zhao Cheng, you are really a good discipline for Lao Tzu!”

Zhuo Yifan looked up to the sky and laughed, and the anger in his heart has risen to the extreme: “In this case, I will let you taste the Nether Secret Record as a teacher.”

“Zhuo Yifan, there are 7 of us here, it’s not your turn to be so impudent.” The white beard old man stepped forward and stopped in front of Zhao Cheng, shouted loudly.

“Hmph, Lao Tzu is the Head of the Eight Sovereigns recognized by Saint Territory. Even if you 7 emperors go together, Lao Tzu will not take it seriously.”

Tone barely fell, Zhuo Yifan hit Zhao Cheng with a palm.

In an instant, a black claw suddenly appeared in the sky and grabbed it with one claw.

The pupils of his eyes shrank slightly, Zhao Cheng had already frightened his face and backed away.

The white beard old man swung his sword against the powerful pressure of the black claws.In an instant, a white sword light rushed straight into the sky, instantly cutting the black claw into nothingness.

“Hmph, Nine Nether Secret Record, just this.” The white beard old man stood with his sword in the wind, his eyes filled with disdain.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Yifan smiled evilly, and his palms came out: “Sword Sovereign old man, don’t be too arrogant.”

Bang!

After a loud bang, like 10000 thunderstorms, 1000 black palm prints suddenly appeared in the clouds, and they simultaneously pressed on 7 people.The size of each palm print is more than twice the size of the previous black claw, and its power has made everyone’s eyes appear horrified.

“How is it possible? Is he already breakthrough to the holy step?” Sword Sovereign saw that the entire sky was covered by the black mark, and couldn’t help being sucked in a cold breath.

When the others saw it, they all trembled.

The holy expert is not something that the 7 emperors can deal with together.

Zhao Cheng was even more ashamed, and regretted it a long time ago.Who would have thought that Zhuo Yifan, who was just cultivated Nine Nether Secret Record for more than one month, was already so strong.

“Hmph, damn traitor, this is your end.” Zhuo Yifan looked at Zhao Cheng who lost one’s head out of fear and sneered again and again.

Shua!

Suddenly, a white light fell from above the clouds, passed through layers of black marks, and instantly came to Zhuo Yifan.He hasn’t realized what’s going on yet, but the rays of light have penetrated his body.

Pu!

A mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out, and the black mark of 1000 in the sky suddenly turned into a gurgling black air and disappeared. Zhuo Yifan raised his pale cheeks and looked up at the sky, only to see a middle age person standing there, with a holy light shining behind him.

“Saint!” Zhuo Yifan gritted his teeth unwillingly, muttered, having guessed the intention of the person in his heart.

“Demon Sovereign Zhuo Yifan, this Saint represents Saint Territory withdrawing the Demon Emperor’s relics. As long as you hand them over, this Saint will save you from death.” Looking down at everyone below, the middle age person seemed to have nothing in his eyes.If Zhuo Yifan had a Nether Secret Record on him, he probably wouldn’t even bother to look at him.

This is the strongest Saint in Saint Territory, even a powerhouse like the Sovereign Rank expert, in their eyes it is like a trivial ant.

Laughed miserably, Zhuo Yifan took out a jade slip glowing with sunlight from his arms.

And when they saw this jade slip, everyone’s eyes showed a strange brilliance, even Saint was no exception.

Sweeping contemptuously at everyone present, Zhuo Yifan said with a smile: “What guardian, what Saint, is not a treacherous villain who wants to see money? Today, even if I ruined this Nether Secret Record, he would Let anyone get it.”

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Yifan’s whole body suddenly rose in a terrifying breath.

“Oh, he wants Self-destruction.”

Sword Sovereign pupil suddenly shrink, flew out in a hurry, and the rest of them hurriedly followed.Only the Saint, with divine light exuding panic and anger in his eyes, rushed in the direction of Zhuo Yifan: “Stop it.”

With a triumphant smile on his face, Zhuo Yifan smashed the jade slip to pieces when Saint came in front of him.Looking at the look of Saint gnashing teeth, Zhuo Yifan let out a hearty laugh.

Bang!

With laughter, Zhuo Yifan exploded.The strong impact razed the entire Heavenly Demon Peak to the ground.

When the smoke cleared, only the Saint walked out of the dust with an angry face, and his clothes were only cracked a few holes that’s all.

“Saint is Saint, and in such a strong Self-destruction, it is still safe and sound.” Sword Sovereign came to Saint and praised deeply.

Coldly snorted, Saint ignored him and turned to leave.

At this moment, Zhao Cheng hurriedly stepped forward to stop him and said: “Saint stays, Demon Sovereign Zhuo Yifan is scheming. If he is holding someone else, only he knows the contents of the Nine Nether Secret Record in the world, and he will definitely find me and wait for revenge in the future.”

“Hmph, his Self-destruction is Self-destruction with the soul, what kind of possession?” After brushing his sleeves, Saint disappeared in front of everyone.

Hearing what he said, everyone was finally relieved.

With Saint present, the Sovereign Rank expert wanted to rely on Self-destruction to let the soul escape, but absolutely couldn’t do it, but it was a pity that the Nine Nether Secret Record passed down by the ancient Demon Emperor.

Looking back at the ruins of Heavenly Demon Peak, there are mixed feelings in everyone’s hearts, fortunate, regretful, and more regretful…