Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"I understand. Lord Demon, don't worry. I will not let you down."

Hearing the warning in his ears, Wu Gang quickly knelt on the ground and made a promise.

After standing up, he noticed that the demon's eyes fell on the servant behind him intentionally or unintentionally.

Immediately, Wu Gang felt a little hesitant. After all, this was the only person who was truly and sincerely loyal to him until death.

Even after he was previously killed by Zhang Yifeng, the servant was willing to risk his own death to gather him back together.

He was even more determined to take him away from Hanging Hill and find a safe place to recuperate.

If it weren't for the arrival of the Demon Lord, he would have been taken away by this loyal servant to a distant place to recover in secret.

Wu Gang knew very well what the demon god meant now, which was for him to get rid of this mortal.

If it were the former Wu Gang, he would definitely take action directly.

But after so many years of disguise in Xuanqiu, Wu Gang inevitably became somewhat human.

Even if it was just the greedy side of human nature, it made him hesitate at this moment.

"Wu Gang, you should know that I can sense what you are thinking."

Suddenly, the demon god spoke softly and stared at Wu Gang.

Feeling the hesitation coming from Wu Gang's heart, a cold look appeared in the demon's eyes.

No wonder this guy spoke so nicely just now. It turns out that he has become so slick after all these years in the human world.

"Your Majesty, my faith in you is unquestionable."

Feeling a hint of murderous intent from the demon, Wu Gang immediately made up his mind.

After the voice fell, he raised his hand, half-demon-like, and pierced the servant's heart with one claw.

In an instant, the evil energy that the devil had inflicted on the servant was taken back.

The servant lying in a pool of blood looked at Wu Gang in disbelief, and the hatred in his heart forced him to let out a low roar.

Wu Gang looked at him with a gloomy face and slowly withdrew from his half-demon transformation.

"That's it."

Feeling the grief emanating from the servant, the demon god showed an intoxicated look on his face.

Just when Wu Gang thought that everything was settled, he saw the devil raised his hand and injected demonic energy into the body of the dying servant lying on the ground.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

Wu Gang could not help but stand there in a daze, not knowing what the demon god meant by this action.

"Why, don't you think that a soul that is still wailing before dying is worthy of being in my service?"

The demon looked at Wu Gang deeply and asked in a calm voice.

"No, Your Majesty misunderstood."

Wu Gang pursed his lips, suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and responded in a low voice.

On the other side, with the infusion of demonic energy, the dying servant gradually stopped shouting.

He slowly stood up from the ground, with violent demonic energy lingering around him.

The interweaving of evil spirit and hatred in his heart actually triggered a whole new change.

Unlike Wu Gang and other demons who were covered in strange scales, the servant's transformed form was surprisingly no different from usual.

The only difference is probably the fiery red pattern wrapped around his body.

"Your Majesty."

The demonized servant half-knelt on the ground and greeted the devil respectfully.

His expression was very calm, as if nothing had just happened.

"Yes, this new power is what I find most interesting."

The demon god raised his eyebrows and looked up and down at the strange patterns on the servant's body.

He has transformed so many demons, but this is the first time he has seen such a change.

As expected, the human body has infinite possibilities, and this is the thing that makes him most happy besides whimpering.

"You go and join Wu Gang in drowning this area in misery."

The demon god spoke calmly, and the servant nodded in response, walking to Wu Gang with an indifferent expression.

"you……."

Wu Gang pursed his lips and wanted to say something.

But the servant looked at him indifferently and asked, "Master Wu Gang, is it time to set off?"

This expression was as if he had just seen Wu Gang for the first time.

"it is good."

Wu Gang responded in a deep voice, then led him out of the island master's hall.

At this time, on the hanging hill, the two demonized Huang brothers had begun indiscriminate attacks.

The people on Hanging Hill Island were caught off guard by the sudden attack.

In just a moment, dozens of people died at the hands of the two men.

After realizing this, Zhu Hong immediately led people from other families on Xuanqiu Island to try to fight back against the attack by the two brothers of the Huang family.

However, in their first fight, Zhu Hong was beaten so badly by the two demonized Huang brothers that he was unable to fight back.

As a mouthful of blood spurted out, he was knocked down from the sky by a punch.

The body hit the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

"Offer your cries to the demon god."

The two Huang brothers spoke in a cold voice, and raised their hands at the same time. Two beams of magic light brewed in their palms, ready to wipe out Zhu Hong who had lost the strength to fight again.

"How dare you be so arrogant, you evil disciple!"

Suddenly a delicate cry was heard, and Su Zhirou flew up, with two moon-blade lights slashing towards the two brothers of the Huang family respectively.

Su Zhirou's cultivation level at the Immortal Venerable realm was fully revealed at this moment.

The moon blade hit the scales on their chests, forcing the two Huang brothers to retreat.

Looking at the two people wearing scale armor, a strange color flashed in Su Zhirou's beautiful eyes.

"Kill those who block the road!"

The two Huang brothers ignored the moon blade that pierced through the scales on their chests. The moment they were repelled, demonic energy gushed out of their bodies and they rushed towards Su Zhirou again.

Although the two were transformed into demons, they were still physical cultivators, and close combat was their strong point.

Two black shadows flashed, one on the left and one on the right, and came to Su Zhirou, and punched out at the same time.

With the help of the demonic energy, the speed of the two has become beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Su Zhirou only had time to open her shield when she sensed the danger.

The violent punch force almost instantly pierced through Su Zhirou's protective barrier, and then knocked her out directly.

"puff."

Su Zhirou, who had never expected that the two men had such strength, forcibly stopped her body in mid-air, spurting out a small amount of blood from her mouth.

"Miss Su!"

Zhu Hong, who had been smashed to the ground earlier, now struggled to get up.

Looking at Su Zhirou spitting blood in the sky, horror flashed in his eyes.

Miss Su has reached the level of Immortal Venerable, so how could she be injured by these two monsters covered in scaly armor?

Zhu Hong didn't know that the strength of these two people was comparable to that of the Immortal Monks.

Now, after obtaining the magic energy bestowed by the devil, his physical strength has reached a new level.

"Zhu Hong, it seems that you really are keeping this life well, waiting for me to take it."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind Zhu Hong.

He suddenly looked back and saw that Wu Gang, who should have been reduced to ashes, appeared behind him.

"Wu, Wu Gang?"

Zhu Hong's pupils shrank, and the next second Wu Gang grabbed her neck and pulled her up from the ground.

"Yes, it's me."

"For the pleasure of the Lord Demon, I have returned from the underworld to find you."