"It's me." A deep male voice came from the door of the central hall.
Duanmu Jun and Sikong Ye were filled with spiritual excitement and looked towards the door together.
I saw a tall man wearing a black robe, a black cloak and a hood on his head, which covered his entire face in shadow, slowly walking into the hall.
He did not raise his head, his face was hidden in the darkness, so Duanmu Jun and Sikong Ye could not see it, but the cold voice was extremely familiar.
Duanmu Jun's face changed drastically, and he growled, "Ji Mingyu, it's you! You tricked us here?! What do you want to do?!"
In the shadows, only half of the man's face could be vaguely seen.
Duanmu Jun and Sikong Ye saw him curl up the corners of his lips and reveal a mocking smile, "Yes, I tricked you into coming here, but I didn't expect that you two idiots would believe it so easily."
"You, what do you want to do!" Duanmu Jun staggered back a step.
Thinking of Ji Mingyu's methods and strength, his face turned pale.
Sikong Ye had already sacrificed his magic weapon. His face was still calm, but the trembling of his hand holding the magic weapon revealed his fear.
"Ji Mingyu" sneered and said, "I said you were idiots, and you really are stupid. I tricked you here to get rid of you two stumbling blocks that are in my way."
After a pause, he said grimly, "Originally, I didn't take idiots like you seriously at all. I could kill you with just one finger. But who made the Heavenly Dao favor you? The Chaos Jade Butterfly also saved Duanmu Jun... Hehe, the Heavenly Dao wants you to become the Divine Emperor and deprive me of the path to advancement. How can I let it succeed? With trash like you who are not even worthy of being on the stage, what qualifications do you have to compete with me?"
As he spoke, rich black spiritual energy began to emanate from his body, like flowing thick ink, wrapping around his figure and making the murderous intent around him seem even more severe.
At this moment, the only remaining doubt in Sikong Ye's heart as to whether the person in front of him was Ji Mingyu disappeared.
Everyone in the divine realm knows that the only person who possesses dark spiritual power, or the devouring power, is the Lord of the Underworld.
His heart was filled with panic, but even more of it was anger. "Ji Mingyu, you actually want to kill us just to become the Divine Emperor? Don't forget, this is the Divine Emperor Palace. The Great Elder and the High Priest are here, and the Chaos Jade Butterfly is also here. Aren't you afraid of being killed by the Heavenly Dao and being spurned by the entire Divine Realm?"
"Ji Mingyu" smiled faintly, and a dark and slender sword appeared in his hand.
But it was not the Jiuyou Fenglong Sword, but an ordinary long sword that was inconspicuous and could not even be considered a divine weapon.
Duanmu Jun and Sikong Ye were originally wondering why he didn't use the Jiuyou Sealing Dragon Sword.
Suddenly, a black and red mist rose from the sword, spreading in the central hall of the Divine Emperor with an inexplicable chill and stench.
Duanmu Jun's pupils suddenly contracted, and he pointed at the man whose face was completely obscured by the black spiritual power, and shouted in horror: "This is the power of the evil demon, you are actually the evil demon, you have really become the evil demon!"
The sword in Ji Mingyu's hand flew out and flew high into the sky. His cold voice was full of pride, "Yes, I am an evil demon, so what? It is precisely because I am an evil demon that no cultivator from the Heavenly Dao or the Divine Realm can do anything to me. When you two idiots die in my hands, the position of the Divine Emperor and the Saint will be mine. By then, no one will be able to stop me. Hahaha!" (To be continued)