The moment he saw the masked man, a trace of solemnity emerged on the face of the Golden Crow Demon Lord.

The other party was actually able to bypass the perception of the three Eighth-turn Immortal Emperors and appear here silently.

Its ability to conceal itself is so terrifying!

When the old demon Skull Mountain saw the masked man, he was stunned at first, and then a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Spitting everywhere is really disgusting. Lord Nangong, what I just said is true. If you want to kill this person, I will definitely help you." The masked man looked at Nan Baiyue and spoke again with extreme indifference.

"Hehehe. Wuxiang, don't make such jokes." Skull Mountain said this with a forced smile.

And at the same time.

Ye Wukuang in the crowd below looked at the masked man in black robe who had just appeared. A faint light flashed in his eyes. After a moment, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Then Ye Wukuang looked at the woman who was standing quietly next to the masked man.

What was surprising was that the woman with a perfect figure and appearance was actually looking at Ye Wukuang.

The two looked at each other for a while, and then Ye Wukuang looked away.

The woman looked at Ye Wukuang with some doubt in her beautiful eyes, but the next moment, an unbelievable scene happened to her.

The young man in black robe that he had been watching disappeared!

That's right, the other party disappeared without a trace in her eyes! !

"What's wrong, Yao'er?"

Just as the woman's beautiful eyes looked around at the crowd below, the masked man next to her asked her softly.

His tone was full of tenderness, which was obviously in stark contrast to the indifference he had just shown to other people.

"No, nothing." Lingyao hesitated for a moment and shook her head calmly.

The crowd below at this time.

“Wu Xiang, he is actually the Wu Xiang Demon Lord!!”

It was obvious that the masked man in black robe was quite famous. Someone in the crowd below recognized him and exclaimed.

Witnessing Nan Baiyue's move, the thousands of monks below couldn't help but feel a sense of security.

They knew that Lord Nangong was protecting them, and at least would not let them get hurt.

It is also because of this that the panic and despair among the crowd are gradually subsiding.

After a moment, someone bravely asked who the cultivator who screamed was, the Formless Demon Lord.

"Demon Lord Wuxiang." The cultivator swallowed his saliva, and then dared to speak slowly after seeing several Eighth Revolution Immortal Emperors in the sky disappear together.

"This is a newly promoted rank eight demon lord from the forbidden area, the Ancient Demon Cave."

"It turns out to be the newly promoted Eighth-Rank Demon Lord. Fortunately, it's not one of those old demons who have been famous for a long time." Someone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Haha, you're wrong if you think so." At this time, another person interrupted and spoke in a trembling voice.

"Although Wuxiang Demon Lord is a newly promoted rank eight immortal emperor, the blood of living beings on his hands is not as much as that of other old demons. But it does not mean that this demon lord is inferior to other old demons."

"On the contrary, the strength of this Wuxiang Demon Lord is simply terrifying!!"

"It is said that this person killed an old demon king who had been famous for a long time not long after his breakthrough! After the battle, God Kong Youtian said these seven words in person."

"In terms of talent, I am not as good as him."

"What!!" Upon hearing this, the people around were shocked and speechless.

"Then what kind of person is that flawless woman next to him? I just glanced at her just now and my soul felt a sharp pain. I dare not look at her face again." A cultivator asked curiously.

"Ugh!"

"Since she is the Formless Demon Lord, then is there any need to say more about who this woman is?"

At this time, the cultivators who knew more about the situation in the universe seemed to have remembered something, and some of them spoke subconsciously.

"She is the Saintess of the Ancient Fairy Pond, Lingyao!!"

"Yes, it's her......"

A monk sighed, his expression filled with sadness.

"This woman is the Saint Lingyao who was captured by Immortal Wuxiang after he destroyed the Ancient Realm of Immortal Pond."

"The paradise of the past has disappeared, and the only one alive now is this saint..."

at this time.

A ray of light flashed in the air, and a disciple of Bingji Immortal Palace in a white robe appeared out of thin air.

This person bowed to everyone and spoke respectfully:

"The Ice Pole Small World has been opened. Seniors, please do not resist the guiding power of the Chaos Bipolar Mountain."

As the leading disciple finished his words, the world began to slowly twist!

The next moment! A terrifying force of space rules instantly covered everyone, and a flash of light swept everyone away...

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