Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 1787 Crushing: The Horrible Demon King
Ling Xiao's body didn't change much.

It's still his body, but his eyes and hair have become weird.

A head of silver-white long hair moved with the wind.

Two blood-red magic eyes, deterring all beings.

"That guy is crazy, he is willing to be possessed by the Demon King, willing to be the puppet of the Demon King, and will kill us all!"

In terms of vision, the royal warrior is absolutely powerful.

He could see Ling Xiao's current situation at a glance.

But what about knowing?
Can you win if you know it?

Knowing it will only make you more afraid.

Because what they have to face is no longer a genius warrior, but a real demon king.

A monster that crossed the void and came to the mysterious world.

This monster has its own consciousness and its own abilities.

How could they be opponents?

At this moment, they even wished that Ling Xiao could control this power, so that at least they would not be able to make the Demon King act recklessly.

Of course, this is just their idea.

Ling Xiao is not a reckless person.

Although he also takes risks, he must strive to be well prepared for every adventure.

This time, he was fully prepared.

In fact, since the huge black shadow sealed the Seven Great Demon Kings into his body, he was thinking about how to use this powerful energy.

After all, with such power, it would be a bit too wasteful to just leave it unused.

Today, when facing a strong enemy, he finally found an opportunity.

The opponent is very strong. In this case, the strength of the opponent can be used to weaken the strength of the demon king.

In fact, to be on the safe side, he only released the first demon king. He didn't release the other six demon kings, because he was afraid that he would lose control and become puppets.

Don't underestimate the consciousness of the Demon King.

Although the Heavenly Demon King is divided into seven parts, each one is still extremely powerful.

But even if Ling Xiao was not completely controlled by the demon king's consciousness on the first day at this time, his people had already been affected.

In his pair of magic eyes, he completely looked down on all living beings and regarded everything as indifferent.

"You are going to kill me?"

Ling Xiao opened his mouth and said coldly.

His voice is weird.

Part of it was his own voice, while the other part seemed to be the voice of the Demon King.

The double voice mixed together.

A cold and clear.

A majestic and domineering.

This voice made all the Tianmo Cultists entangled in a terrifying shadow, and they couldn't escape it no matter what.

Yes, they want to kill Ling Xiao.

But now, can they really kill Ling Xiao?

"Sacrifice, sacrifices!"

A cold and contemptuous voice came from Ling Xiao's mouth.

Black clouds billowed in the sky.

The magic energy surged.

The whole world is full of disturbing breath of death.

Ling Xiao raised his hand slightly.

The huge phantom hundreds of meters high behind him also raised his hand at the same time.

The sky seemed to be covered by this palm.

Then, Ling Xiao pressed down gently with his hand.

The huge phantom also pressed down his hands at the same time.

As if the black sky collapsed, black lightning roared in the void.

The people standing near Ling Xiao didn't have any intention of resisting at all.

The terrifying magic made them really have a willingness to sacrifice.

Naturally, there are those who resist.

The two strong men at the fourteenth level of the Yin-Yang realm are ultimately stronger than the others.

Their will temporarily resisted the erosion of magic.

The two teamed up and poured all their strength into a shocking blow.

The huge palm collapsed like a dark cloud.

They showed happy smiles.

However, this joy may only exist for less than a few seconds.

The black clouds gathered, and the giant hand covering the sky gathered together again, and then shot it unstoppably.

escape!
The two masters didn't dare to stay in the slightest, turned around and rushed to the depths of the magic mountain.

However, the surrounding area was pitch black, and even with their eyesight, they couldn't judge the exact direction.

They can only run around like headless flies.

The giant hand covering the sky has not yet been photographed, but the terrifying coercion has already caused the bodies of the Tianmo Cultists closest to Ling Xiao to burst.

Blood flowed.

This demonic energy is really too terrifying.

The first demon king is the real demon king, although he consumes a lot when traveling through the space tunnel.

But a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

What's more, staying in Ling Xiao's body will only make him stronger.

Death wakes some people up.

They don't want to die yet!

They all have their own purpose in joining the Demon Sect.

Or take revenge!

Or to be tyrannical!

Or just because of a girl from a certain family!
In short, they have concerns about the secular world in their hearts, so how could they be willing to be sacrifices to the devil king?

"Escape!"

I don't know who yelled, and everyone who survived fled to the distance.

They knew very well that Ling Xiao, who had been possessed by the demon king, was not something they could defeat at all.

At this moment, they have no other choice but to escape.

However, the giant hand covering the sky finally hit the ground.

"Boom!"

The entire Magic Mountain shook and made a sound like thunder.

On the magic mountain, cracks appeared one after another.

The rift pursued the fleeing Omen followers.

Under the huge palm, more than a dozen warriors of the Demon Cult were easily slapped to death like mosquitoes.

Warriors who were chased by the rift were not spared.

Amidst the terrified screams, black lightning poured into their bodies, blasting them into charcoal in an instant.

Panic continued to spread.

The warriors of the Heavenly Demon Sect didn't feel like they were fighting a human warrior.

What they are facing is the supreme demon king who is feared by all living beings.

Destroy the world, bloodthirsty and ruthless!

Everything is like nothing in his cold eyes.

"do not want!"

a moment.

A certain martial artist glanced back, and the huge crack had already reached behind him.

He yelled in horror.

But he couldn't change his destiny at all.

He was swallowed by the huge crack, and then felt his body was pierced by terrifying lightning, and then lost consciousness in panic.

It is impossible for Ling Xiao to let an enemy go.

It's not that he is bloodthirsty, but because the secrets of the seven heavenly demon kings, like Batian Wuhun, must be kept secret.

Once leaked out, the troubles caused may really be beyond his ability to bear.

He knew very well that unless he completely handed over his body to the control of the Seven Heavenly Demon Kings, otherwise, there would still be many people who could kill him on this White Tiger Continent.

Obviously, he couldn't really be controlled by this monster.

He wants to use monsters and control this power!

In the dark night sky.

Only two warriors were left desperately fleeing.

One is the royal master of the Tianhai Empire.

One is the newcomer who is at the peak of the fourteenth level of the Yin-Yang Realm.

At this time, he no longer had the arrogant look he had when he first came here.

His appearance is really as embarrassing as a defeated soldier.

As pitiful as a mouse fleeing desperately.

(End of this chapter)