Di Beixuan's eyeballs were inlaid in the eye sockets, covered with bloodshot eyes, as if they would fall out at any time.
He stared at Luo Yunxiao and screamed, "Luo Yunxiao, why are you here?! The Nether Realm and the Extreme Realm are irreconcilable, why do you care about the affairs of the Extreme Realm?!"
Luo Yun's long eyelashes drooped down, and his slightly pale face showed no emotion.
Even though Di Beixuan roared hysterically, he had no intention of responding.
The twelve long swords in the sky had already returned to his hands and turned into one.
The body of the sword exudes a faint blue light, while the tip of the sword is surrounded by black flames.
The slender, white fingers were held on the hilt of the sword, drooping slightly, and the tip of the sword suddenly slashed across Di Beixuan's chest.
"Ahhh!!!"
Di Beixuan let out an even more heart-piercing scream.
This cry was so painful and frightening that even the people in Jiyu, who were rooted in Beixuan, couldn't help but feel their scalps go numb when they heard it.
Di Beixuan couldn't control the blood from his eyes, "Luo Yunxiao, kill me if you have the ability... Ahh!!!!"
When Di Beixuan's body was about to be burned, Luo Yunxiao withdrew the [Mingyin Shengyan].
Just as Di Beixuan breathed a sigh of relief, he casually slashed down with his sword again.
After a few times, Di Beixuan finally couldn't take it anymore and started crying hysterically, "Luo Yunxiao, you killed me, you killed me!! I chose you to be the host of [Red Dust Tribulation and Killing], you have the ability Just kill me... ah! What the hell are you trying to do?!!"
There was a hush of silence all around.
Only the sound of yellow sand being blown by the wind lingered in everyone's ears.
Everyone's mouth was dry and their minds were dizzy.
Luo Yunxiao said unhurriedly: "You can ask Li Weiran about this."
After saying this, he seemed to show mercy and withdrew his sword.
He looked at Di Beixuan who was already out of shape with a blank expression.
But Di Beixuan realized what Luo Yunxiao said, and couldn't help but look in the direction of Li Weiran.
The man in red stood up unsteadily, and patted the dust off his body with a satisfied expression.
He smiled and said: "I'm sorry, father, I made you suffer. This is indeed a plan that I and the domain owner agreed on early."
"You...you!!" Di Beixuan stared at Li Weiran incredulously, "Nie Zhan, what the hell are you...what do you want to do?!"
Li Weiran bent down slightly, raised his slender fingers and swayed lightly in front of Di Beixuan, "Father, don't worry, listen to the child and tell you slowly."
"It's like this, based on my child's understanding of you, father, you are a stupid waste, and you are self-willed. The layout of [Red Dust Tribulation] over the years, the demon king priests placed in the demon clan, and the demon king priests planted in the burning sky Dark Night Four... tsk tsk tsk, such an exquisite handwriting is not something you, an idiot, can do."
"So, I guess there should be someone behind you, father. A person who is a hundred times more powerful than you, who is top-notch in terms of scheming and strength, has been hiding behind and manipulating everything."
"And I guess, this person should have an inexplicable relationship with Baili Liuyin, the founder of the Kagura Gate."
"Father, baby, I... guess right?"
Di Beixuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his bloody lips opened and closed slightly.
Looking at Li Weiran's eyes, it was like meeting this son who was abandoned and used by him for the first time.