The most powerful boss in the heavens

In the original book, an evildoer like the Son of Light must defeat 72 Sons in order to inherit the position of Lord of the Light.

Many aristocratic families and descendants of the Holy Land ended up just becoming elders of their respective forces.

Seeing that Ning Que doesn't need to do anything now, just nod, he can become the deputy palace lord or even the palace lord of a great religion that is only in the Holy Land. How can they not be envious and jealous?

However, in fact, they also understand that a young emperor is indeed worthy of being so wooed by all the major forces.

Ning Que glanced at the old snow ape, the thin old man in black robe, Qin Chuan, the god of fire in the Northern Territory, and the young man in blood robe, and couldn't help laughing.

Even he did not expect to appear in such a scene.

These people were clearly here to kill him, but in the end they turned into trying to win him over at any cost.

However, even if these people want to stop, he doesn't want to stop, let alone join other forces.

"As soon as the flower blooms, the world reigns!"

Ning Que used another supreme divine technique of the Ruthless Emperor, one piece after another of transparent flower petals flew down from the sky, each piece was engraved with the trace of the Dao, and each one could cut off the mountain.

In the sky, there were patches of whiteness and crystal clearness. Ning Que was floating like a fairy, standing on a piece of petals more than one meter long, with flying hair and shiny skin.

The old snow ape, the thin old man in black robe, Qin Chuan, the fire god of the Northern Territory, and the young man in blood robe, but they felt like a knife was scraping their bones, and they felt a kind of pressure, and their whole bodies were about to burst.

The rain of flowers filled the air, and each flower was a flower of enlightenment, imprinted with Ning Que's imprint. At this moment, the light of avenues fell from the petals, like thousands of waterfalls flying down.

"Boom!"

In this world, there is a bright light, a thought blooms, the imprint of the Dao falls, obliterates all obstacles, and the trajectory of the Dao erases everything.

"Devil Lord, we are ready to abandon the past with you and invite you to join our forces at any cost. What are you going to do?"

"That's right, Demon Lord, we are no longer going to be your enemy, stop now!"

"The grievances have been resolved, we should shake hands and make peace..."

At this moment, the old snow ape, the thin black-robed old man, the northern fire god Qin Chuan, and the blood-robed young man all felt the terrifying murderous intent overwhelming, their bodies and souls were about to be torn apart by a terrifying force .

At this time, they really felt the mortal crisis, so they quickly opened their mouths to tell Ning Que to stop.

The endless rain of flowers flew down, each piece was crystal clear, Ning Que was like a god laughing at the flowers, flawless and holy, every petal was engraved with his mark.

"crash"

The breeze was blowing, and at a glance, Ning Que's figure was all over the sky. It was hard to tell whether it was flower petals, or whether he had transformed into thousands of bodies, and it was hard to tell whether it was real or not.

The unspeakable depression, the destructive aura, it seems that the end of the world is coming.

"One thought blossoms, and the king comes to the world" is the unparalleled holy art created by the ruthless emperor, each of which can be transformed into a real body, and it is an unrivaled killing technique!

"Four, don't worry, you are still of great use, and I won't kill you! Thank you very much for your sincere invitation. In return, I also invite you to join the forces I created..."

Endless flowers rained down, and countless Ning Que smiled.

All of a sudden, the old Snow Ape, the thin black-robed old man, Qin Chuan, the fire god of the Northern Territory, and the blood-robed young man appeared all over the sky.

Piece after piece of pure white flowers are blooming, and the petals are crystal clear, falling down, and each petal makes a sound. This place is pierced by various order gods and completely submerged.

"crash"

The divine chain is like a solid body, one after another intertwined, red like blood, sky blue like crystal... colorful, each color is different, bright but frightening.

The four old snow apes fell into the rain of flowers, felt the endless murderous intent coming from all directions, their faces changed drastically, and they exploded crazily, using all kinds of magical powers, breaking through the chain of order .

However, the four of them lost in the end to the rain of flowers that slashed down like knives from the sky, and the chains of order that seemed to penetrate everything.

A moment later, each of them was penetrated by dozens of divine chains of order, and scarlet blood flowers bloomed in the gorgeous rain of flowers, with a trace of coquettishness and desolation.

Swish!

With a flick of his sleeves, Ning Que took the four old Snow Apes who had been completely injured into the tower of demons, and then disappeared out of thin air.

"What... what? The four great powers were defeated by the devil, and they were taken away by him?"

Everyone looked at the emptiness like this, and their expressions were dull!

Chapter 554 Chasing and Killing the Son of the Fluxlight!

"What kind of magical technique was used by the demon lord just now? It was so magnificent and terrifying that even the four mighty men couldn't hold it back, and finally lost and was taken down by the demon lord."

Many people are still immersed in the magnificent scene of the flowers and rain falling all over the sky just now, the pieces are crystal clear, and the fairy lights are flying, like endless fairy flowers blooming.

Such a scene is too magnificent and dreamy.

However, the infinite murderous intent contained in it is also thrilling.

"Why do I feel that the secret technique used by the demon lord just now seems familiar? It seems to be the supreme divine technique of the most amazing and brilliant ruthless emperor in history."

Suddenly, a famous teacher muttered to himself, his face could not suppress the shock.

"What, the Supreme Divine Art of the Ruthless Emperor?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words.

If the demon lord had just used the Supreme Divine Art of the Ruthless Emperor, then things would be more difficult. This shows that the demon lord is likely to be the inheritor of the ruthless man lineage.

The birth of an inheritor of the ruthless line will shake the world, and all religions can't feel at ease.

"This is just the old man's guess, and there is no way to be sure. After all, the Ruthless Emperor disappeared in ancient times. In such a long time, most of the relevant records of the Ruthless Emperor have disappeared. The old man can only learn a few words from some ancient books. , cannot be accurately judged”

In the end, when the famous teacher said this, he didn't confirm that the secret technique that Ning Que used just now was from the lineage of the Ruthless Emperor.

But this made many people feel a little more suspicious.

In particular, the descendants of many remote ancient families and holy lands had twinkling eyes, as if they were paying attention.

The demon lord is so monstrous that he actually controls the "Forbidden Realm", comparable to a living young emperor.

Even the four great powers are not their opponents.

Such people are far beyond their contemporaries. These ancient families and descendants of the Holy Land have completely lost their luster in front of the Demon Lord. Compared with the Demon Lord, they are like ordinary mud, not worth mentioning.

No one is willing to be the embellishment and foil of others, let alone these proud children of heaven.

It seems to be a good result if the devil lord causes the whole world to discuss and is wiped out by the joint efforts of the holy land and the ancient family.

"The immeasurable god is actually such a secret technique. It seems that the demon master is really the heir of that one. Daoist, I seem to see that endless geniuses are falling and withering, and there is only one person who ascends with blood and bones. On the final altar"