The sky above the Holy Mountain of Demon Ancestor was filled with blood and murderous aura, just like a scene from Asura Hell.
Dark Lingxiao was wearing an infinite magic armor that was as red as blood. There was a sea of blood all around him. His eyes were extremely cold and filled with murderous intent.
The vast origin of the demonic energy intertwined, forming all kinds of mysterious scenes around him, as if a chaotic battle between gods and demons was underway, with all living things falling and the heaven and earth shattered.
He held a knife and a sword in his hands. There were still traces of bright red blood on the golden and silver swords. At this moment, the knife and sword rang and trembled slightly, as if they were wailing.
Everyone looked at Dark Lingxiao with eyes filled with awe.
The Golden Sword Emperor and the Silver Sword Emperor have fallen!
They died in a very miserable way.
The Golden Sword Emperor was torn to pieces by Dark Lingxiao, while the Silver Sword Emperor was directly blown up by Dark Lingxiao's fist.
After the original Demon Emperor escaped, although the two of them tried their best to resist, they were no match for Dark Lingxiao and eventually died at the hands of Dark Lingxiao.
Everyone's faces were extremely pale. Thinking of the scene just now, and then looking at Dark Lingxiao in front of them, they were trembling all over and almost kneeling down in front of Dark Lingxiao.
"The Demon Lord is invincible!"
Rama's whole body was shaking with excitement, his eyes were filled with extremely fanatical admiration, and he knelt down directly in front of Dark Lingxiao.
He is loyal to the demon clan, but he knows better than anyone that the demon clan needs a true master.
The master who can truly suppress the demons, sweep across the land and be invincible, and even make those demon emperors bow down to him, the true lord of the demon clan.
Only in this way can the powerful demon clan avoid being torn apart by internal strife and gradually weakened by internal consumption.
Now, he saw that Dark Lingxiao was the real lord of the demon clan!
"The Demon Lord is invincible!"
"The Demon Lord is invincible!"
"… "
Many elders of the Council of Elders knelt down before An Xi Ling Xiao.
The people around also knelt down unconsciously, their eyes filled with awe.
The sound gradually merged into a torrent, and finally it was like thunder, resounding through the sky and shaking the entire demon territory.
The blood rained down from the sky, landing on every member of the demon clan, but they did not move at all. In their eyes, there was only the figure that dominated the world.
The birth of the Demon Lord gave them endless hope.
Dark Lingxiao's gaze swept across Rama, across the many elders of the Elder Council, and across the many powerful demons. His eyes were extremely indifferent, yet there was a hint of ripples.
He thought of the Demon Ancestor.
The one who is left with only a regret is said to be the Demon Ancestor who died in the first era. It was he who helped Dark Lingxiao become complete, gathered the origin and luck of the demon clan, and made Dark Lingxiao a true demon lord.
Although he also made use of Dark Lingxiao, both the Origin Demon Bone and the Infinite Demon Armor were the things of the Demon Ancestor.
But he did it for the entire demon clan.
Such people are always respectable.
Dark Lingxiao couldn't hate him either.
Moreover, after achieving enlightenment and becoming an emperor, certain thoughts seemed to become clearer, and the road ahead gradually spread out, becoming solid and powerful, no longer illusory.
Dark Lingxiao felt that perhaps it was time to make a break with the past.
"I am the Demon Lord, and I will dominate the world!"
An indifferent and cold voice uttered from An An Ling Xiao's mouth, and it reached everyone's ears with incredible clarity.
Everyone couldn't help but shudder, feeling as if the blood in their bodies was burning. Their eyes were red and they were so excited that they couldn't control themselves.
They all started yelling at the top of their lungs.
"Demon Lord!"
"Demon Lord!"
"… "
The huge sound waves gathered into a torrent, shaking the entire demon territory and also shocking the prehistoric continent.
In the dark, it seemed as if an invisible thread was cut off on Dark Lingxiao's body.
…
In the Temple of Destiny, Ling Xiao suddenly opened his eyes, and a complex and somewhat relieved look appeared in his eyes.
"Finally, you have become yourself? Perhaps this is a good choice..."
Ling Xiao's voice was filled with a sigh and relief, then he slowly closed his eyes, and the vast and ethereal power of domination permeated his body.
His fusion of the origin of the Great Dao has reached 90%, and it is time for the most critical moment.
…
Heaven.
In the vast sea of clouds of faith, Faith Lingxiao opened his eyes and looked towards the direction of the demon territory.
"You've achieved enlightenment before me? You've also developed your own consciousness and severed the connection with your original body? It looks like I have to speed up..."
Xin Xin Lingxiao whispered to himself, and there seemed to be countless mysterious lights intertwined in his eyes.
The power of faith around him poured into his body, then dissipated and merged into the sea of clouds of faith, causing the surrounding sea of clouds of faith to reveal all sorts of mysterious scenes.
It seemed as if all living beings were worshipping there, the sounds of the Tao were interweaving, and there were scenes of the creation of the world and the evolution of all things. With every breath that Faith Lingxiao took, his breath was tainted with some kind of peculiar Tao rhyme.
…
"Demon Lord? What a joke! I didn't expect that even though the old man is dead, he still chose a brat who is still wet behind the ears. When I come out of seclusion, it will be your death!"
In the demon territory, in a mysterious space, a cold and angry voice sounded, ancient and mysterious.
A mysterious aura filled the air all around, and the vast source of life shrouded an old figure, who looked to be the Immortal Demon Emperor who had hunted Ling Xiao not long ago.
The place where he was hiding was very secretive and no one knew where he was.
He was also clearly aware of what was happening in the outside world.
“Immortality!”
But at this moment, an extremely cold voice sounded.
"Master?"
The Immortal Demon Emperor's whole body trembled slightly, a look of utmost respect appeared in his eyes, and he immediately saluted.
"We can't touch the Demon Lord now!"
That cold voice sounded.
"Why?"
The Immortal Demon Emperor was slightly stunned and asked in confusion.
"He is very useful. In short, just don't move for now. Follow my orders and the position of Demon Lord is still yours!"
"yes!"
Although the Immortal Demon Emperor was somewhat unwilling, he still nodded and agreed.
This Lord Lord could crush him to death with just one finger. His strength was so powerful that he was unfathomable. He didn't dare to have any thoughts of disobeying him.
"Very good! The Demon Lord will die soon, and this primitive continent will soon usher in a real war. As long as you are loyal to me, you will not only become the Demon Lord, but also a true transcendent, and you will still have a chance!"
That indifferent voice sounded.
“Transcendence?!”
The Immortal Demon Emperor trembled all over, and his breathing became rapid.
Finally, he nodded heavily, and the aura around him gradually calmed down.
The great Lord has unfathomable strength. Even the most brilliant and talented Emperor of Heaven died indirectly at his hands.
The Immortal Demon Emperor naturally believed in his words.
"Just let you live a few more days!"
The Immortal Demon Emperor thought coldly in his heart.
(End of this chapter)