Opening confession to the beautiful master

"The Divine Bowl of Creation, sealed!"

But Princess Ziling calmly threw the golden bowl of creation toward the Demon God. Suddenly, she saw a huge golden light all over the sky, illuminating the entire sky in golden color, and at the same time, there was an unparalleled seal. The power burst out, and the Divine Bowl of Creation began to expand infinitely at this moment, covering the sky and the sun, covering the figure of the devil. The three heads and six arms in the void also became extremely slow under the influence of the sealing power. Mingming and Zi Princess Ling is close at hand, but far away in the horizon, unable to be bombarded for a long time.

"effective!"

"It's saved, I don't have to burn the Sky Sword Heart anymore!"

"Jiu Mei really succeeded in thinking about it."

Seeing this, everyone else secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At least the current situation created by Princess Ziling had never been achieved by them before.

"Master is indeed right. The Divine Bowl of Creation can indeed seal and suppress everything in the world."

Zhang Yi also breathed a sigh of relief. If something goes wrong, this demon god will definitely be sealed by Princess Ziling's Divine Bowl of Creation. By then, Jun Wuhui will be reduced to a swordsman. Shouldn't he be slaughtered by them?

"Buzz buzz!"

Along with the violent vibration of the God of Creation Bowl, the power of the seal became more and more violent, like a wave of waves that became stronger than the last wave. This forced the Demon God to put away his three heads and six arms to deal with the God of Creation Bowl with all his strength.

"Roar!"

The Demon God let out a deafening roar from his mouth, and angrily swung his fist towards the God of Creation Bowl, but under the pressure of the monstrous sealing power, his fist was like hitting cotton with no reaction at all.

"seal up!"

In the end, as Princess Ziling formed a seal with her hands, the Demon God was sealed the moment the Divine Bowl of Creation fell. Everything happened so suddenly that it even caught people off guard.

"No! Impossible! How could the Demon God be sealed?"

Jun Wugui changed his previous confidence and arrogance and lay on the ground wailing in pain.

In an instant, Zhang Yi and others rushed forward and surrounded Jun Wuhui, ready to take Jun Wuhui's life at any time.

At this time, everything around had returned to normal. Princess Ziling also put away the God of Creation Bowl and came to the crowd triumphantly. She said with a smile: "How is it? I just said that my God of Creation Bowl can seal the devil, right? ?”

"This is a treasure given to me by my master. How can it be a mortal thing?"

Princess Ziling raised her head proudly, completely forgetting her previous dislike and contempt for the Divine Bowl of Creation.

"Who is your master? How could a treasure of this level be given to you?"

Jun Wuhui raised his head and asked a little lost.

From the moment the Demon God was sealed, all his confidence and pride were shattered at the same time. This also meant that his life would soon come to an end. Moreover, this time the Demon World was defeated, not counting Qianchou's appointment as the only remaining He was the only one left, but Zhang Yi and the others still had many strong men left.

"My master is a drunkard!"

Princess Ziling said proudly.

Only after she saw the power of the Divine Bowl of Creation did she realize how outrageous the gift given by the wine madman was. It was even more valuable than the treasure given to her by the Emperor of Heaven.

Hearing this, Jun Wuhui suddenly realized, and said with a half-smile, "It turns out to be that lunatic, so that makes sense."

Obviously, even Jun Wuhui had heard of the reputation of Drunken Madman even in the Demon Realm, which is also in line with the character of Drunken Madman.

"Do you have any last words?"

Zhou Jianxing pointed his sword at Jun Wuhui and asked condescendingly like a winner.

But Jun Wuhui glanced at him, his eyes full of disdain, and said with disdain: "Are you worthy of killing me? I'm a defeated general!"

"you……"

Zhou Jianxing was so angry that he was about to kill Jun Wuhui with his sword, but was stopped by Feng Chengxian, "Don't worry, let's hear what else he has to say first."

"snort!"

Facing Feng Chengxian's obstruction, Zhou Jianxing could only snort coldly, looking at Jun Wuhui with murderous intent in his eyes, "How dare a dying man be so rampant!"

But Jun Wuhui didn't pay attention to him. Instead, his eyes fell on Zhang Yi, who had been silent. He stood up slowly, straightened his clothes, and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Yi, you are indeed a terrible opponent. Today It's my bad luck. If it weren't for the stick in your hand and the broken bowl of the Ninth Princess, I wouldn't have ended up like this."

"Winning or losing, I can only rest in peace if I die in your hands. No one else has the right to take my life!"

"You are much stronger than Zhou Jianxing. It's a pity that I couldn't kill you with my own hands, so I can't continue to be loyal to my demon world."

When he said this, Jun Wuhui did not forget to glance at Zhou Jianxing, who was unhappy next to him. An imperceptible secret joy flashed deep in his eyes, showing no panic at all when facing death.

But Zhang Yi smiled slightly. How could he not see through Jun Wuhui's thoughts? He immediately exposed it and said: "It's a good plan. Even if you are about to die, you want to leave trouble for us. Do you want me to be the target of public criticism? Is it possible? beautiful!"

"Zhou Jianxing, if you want to kill him, just kill him. You can't let him get his wish."

How could Zhang Yi care about Jun Wuhui's feelings? He turned around and left after leaving a few words, with no intention of doing anything to Jun Wuhui.

Hearing this, not only Jun Wuhui was stunned, but even Zhou Jianxing couldn't help but be stunned. You must know that killing the first genius in the demon world was a huge achievement, so Zhang Yi just gave it up?

"Zhang Yi! You must die a good death!"

After being exposed by Zhang Yi, Jun Wuhui had no choice but to be furious, but what responded to him was Zhou Jianxing's ruthless sword. With one sword, a round head fell to the ground. The powerful sword intention wiped out Jun Wuhui's life, and Jun Wuhui, a generation of genius in the demon world, fell.

But until the moment of death, Jun Wuhui was staring with anger, and he died with his eyes open, obviously extremely unwilling.

"Hahaha, I killed Jun Wuhui, Jun Wuhui died under my sword!"

And Zhou Jianxing laughed loudly, obviously still feeling extremely proud of killing Jun Wuhui.

With Jun Wuhui's death, the killing chessboard was automatically cracked, and everything around him returned to normal.

"Witch, now in the demon world, besides you, there is only Tuoba Mo who escaped. You have to get rid of him before you can return to the demon world safely."

What Ren Qianchou did in the endless secret realm must not be spread to others, otherwise it would only bring her death. And she couldn't go back to Tianqing Holy Academy with them with her identity. The only way was to get rid of the last hidden danger Tuoba Mo.

Ren Qianchou also frowned and said: "Tuoba Mo is too cunning. It is like looking for a needle in a haystack to find him in this huge endless secret realm."

"Leave this to me. You have done enough. You don't have to worry about it next."

Zhang Yi patted Ren Qianchou's shoulder lightly and promised.