I was an immortal emperor in the Sui and Tang Dynasties

A group of demon kings had a gloomy face, with murderous intent in their eyes.

People like me have practiced cultivation for hundreds of millions of years and finally got here today. Unexpectedly, the Emperor of Heaven gave his soul back to him with a wave of his hand, allowing his son's Dao Fruit to return to the river of destiny.

Compared with other gods, I and others only have endless magic power. Once they are killed, they will also die like those gods.

The realm of saints will leave you.

"I really want to go to heaven and kill the Emperor of Heaven."

The Demon King of Hatred couldn't help but roared loudly.

After hearing this, the expressions of the demon kings changed greatly, and they looked at each other with strange eyes, as if they were looking at a dead person. Even Luo Hu looked at each other with horrified eyes.

Who is this? Why is it so powerful.

He actually dared to openly say that he wanted to kill the Emperor of Heaven. When did such a strong man appear in the Three Realms?

"Master."

The Demon King of Hatred looked at Luo Hu with his eyes wide open, expecting to get help from Luo Hu.

Luo Hu thought for a while and was about to help. Suddenly, a finger came out of the void. In the horrified eyes of the demon king, the finger popped out gently.

The Demon King of Hatred suddenly felt a soft ringing in his ears, and then his entire consciousness disappeared without a trace.

In the eyes of all the saints, the body of the Demon King of Hatred collapsed instantly, and his soul was destroyed by a powerful force. Only a little bit of true spirit flew out and went straight towards the reincarnation.

The saints waited for a while, but the figure of the Demon Lord of Hatred did not appear.

The saint-level demon king of hatred was easily killed by the Emperor of Heaven. The reason is that the other party wanted to kill the Emperor of Heaven. In the end, not only did he not kill the Emperor of Heaven, he also brought himself in. , in the Three Realms, there were sounds of lightning and thunder, and blood-red rainstorms fell from the nine heavens, spilled into the sky, and submerged into the earth. The blood-red rainstorm lasted for three days before it stopped.

Between heaven and earth, spiritual energy envelopes and infiltrates the creatures in the three realms. Some injured people, after being exposed to these rains of blood, instantly become healthy, which seems very miraculous.

The body of a saint is given by heaven, and a body of magic power. After the death of the body, all these are transformed into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and return to the three realms. This is the vision of a saint after his death, which is not something ordinary people can do.

"Emperor of Heaven?"

Seeing this, the expressions of the demon kings changed greatly, and they exclaimed in surprise.

A saint-level demon king was killed so easily. There was no possibility of rebirth. He could only enter reincarnation and start over again. He didn't know whether he would be able to enter the devil's path next time.

It's really because the Emperor of Heaven is too overbearing. He just said something casually and offended the Emperor of Heaven, but the Emperor of Heaven didn't tolerate him at all and flicked the other person to death with one finger.

Luo Huan was so angry that he was shaking all over. Yang Guang was so hateful that he actually killed people in front of him. He killed his subordinates and disciples like this without giving himself any face. How could he establish his authority in front of his disciples? .

"God, you are too domineering."

Luo Hu's body shook, turned into a streak of blood, and flew upward toward the heaven, seemingly trying to cause trouble for Yang Guang.

Upon seeing this, many other Demon Lords looked at each other with different expressions, and then left one after another.

The situation changed so quickly that a fellow disciple could die in front of him. You must know that before this, he was immortal, but now he was killed easily. The difference between before and after was really too big.

A group of demon kings felt a sense of sadness that the rabbit was dead and the fox was dead. They dared to stay here and fled back to their caves. (End of chapter)