Reborn Demon Emperor, I have to stay away from them

"Why are you so cruel! So despicable! Tell me! I'm clearly outnumbered two by one, yet you still want to launch a sneak attack?! Tell me!!"

Wen Ruyu's face was in tears, and she was obviously heartbroken. Her eyes were filled with extreme pity, and her feminine, handsome, tear-stained face also showed genuine reluctance.

But in his hand he was holding a snake demon with extremely condensed cultivation and a very powerful aura, and with the knife in his other hand... he was skillfully ripping it open.

The snake demon's intestines and other parts were pulled out alive.

Not far away from him, in the void, there were also floating fragments of... the corpse of a powerful demon.

This person's brutality was even worse than Mo!

But Wen Ruyu himself was also seriously injured, and he couldn't understand why the demon clan had so many great demons in the Mahayana realm!

He had already used his trump card to defeat his opponent and was thinking of helping Yu Mu. After all, Yu Mu was facing the Demon Emperor.

But he didn't expect another one to suddenly appear, and another one attacked him from behind and bit him hard on the butt.

If Wen Ruyu hadn't brought the detoxification pills that Yu Mu had forced on them, she would have fallen! But even so, Wen Ruyu was still seriously injured.

Moreover, his gorgeous robe was torn. He didn't have the habit of putting clothes in his storage ring. Generally speaking, he wore Yu Mu or Lu Xinghe's clothes, and he took them from their storage rings.

At this moment, these two people are not in front of him! He hesitated for a moment, then directly put on the bloody snake skin, swallowed the pill, and followed Yu Mu's breath to find him.

Let’s talk about Lu Xinghe.

There was no one around him, and his handsome face no longer had the usual timid and cowardly look.

Some are just iron-blooded, the iron-blooded that is unique to sword cultivators!

There were cracks on the golden-feathered sword in his hand, which was caused by him slashing a giant bone monster in the Mahayana realm vertically not long ago.

His star-like eyes looked coldly at the demon who was picked up by his sword, but still had a resentful look in his eyes.

He said in a cold voice: "This is a life-and-death battle, so how can I care if you insult me? But you shouldn't insult the Demon Emperor, because he... is my brother."

"Hehehe... miscellaneous..."

"boom!!"

The strong sword light directly shattered the demon clan, and blood and flesh splattered everywhere, but it did not touch Lu Xinghe's sword robe at all.

There was a look of doubt in his eyes.

That’s not quite right. These monsters that have awakened their ancient bloodlines seem a little weak, not as strong as he thought.

Lu Xinghe, who has always been cautious and never dared to fight with people of the same level, did not realize that he... is a genius who is almost invincible in the same level. He is a top genius who can suppress an era!

Look, the dog recalled the dangerous fight just now and shuddered unconsciously. His iron-blooded face turned timid again, and he took a handful of pills and sneaked away to other places...

…………

"die!!"

At this time, three big monsters surrounded Wang Yudong. Wang Yudong was covered with wounds. There was a hideous bloody hole on his naked upper body. It was because he was grabbed by a monster with long claws when he was not prepared.

But his fighting spirit was still boiling, and he spat out a large piece of flesh and blood.

That was the thing he had bitten off from someone's body when he was fighting with the three monsters just now.

"Come on! Come on! Why don't you dare to go up?"

That resolute face was full of wild laughter, and the dark evil spirit on his body was surging crazily! Even though he was at the end of his rope, even though he was at the end of his rope!

"Weren't there four of them at the beginning? Oh... one died! Come on! Are you scared?! You cowardly bastard!"

The three great demons were also filled with fear. This human demon cultivator... was really strong! And he was just a madman who was not afraid of death!

"Kill him! The number of Mahayana cultivators in our race far exceeds that of humans. Quickly kill this demon cultivator here and go support the emperor!"

One demon snorted coldly, and the other two nodded directly, attacking Wang Yudong again with the power of the Three Talents.

At this time, Lu Xinghe happened to pass by here, and his eyes were bloodshot!

"Senior Wang...don't!"

Even though Lu Xinghe had already used the fastest speed in his life to rush to Wang Yudong's rescue, he never thought about why his speed was so slow!

He watched helplessly as Wang Yudong's chest was pierced through and even his heart ruptured.

But Wang Yudong still grinned and held the two monsters tightly in each hand.

"I... after all, have not lost the reputation of a demon cultivator, and I have not lost... the face of my human race..."

He watched the sword light getting closer and closer.

Is it Xinghe kid? I don't want this kid, he's too cowardly.

But... he looked at Lu Xinghe's young face in the escaping light.

He...seemed to have seen the future of the human race.

It turns out that this is the inheritance... It turns out that this is the true inheritance!

Then... everything is worth it, it’s all worth it!

"boom!!"

That terrifying explosion showed the glory of the demon clan and the last glory of this veteran demon cultivator! Two of the three great demons died on the spot, and the last one was also killed by Lu Xinghe with a single sword after being severely injured.

His soul was even annihilated in the sword light.

Lu Xinghe let the residual force of the self-explosion pass through his face. He stared blankly at the place where Wang Yudong disappeared without leaving any trace.

The generous voice, appearance and smile of Wang Yudong in the past kept appearing in front of him. At this moment... Lu Xinghe seemed to understand why Yu Mu had been risking his life to protect the one he loved.

He is the same as himself... What they fear is never death, but loss.

"Senior Wang..."

In a trance, Lu Xinghe seemed to see Wang Yudong patting his shoulder, then turning back, and walking away as casually as ever.

In this battle, countless powerful and well-known people died. In fact, there is no right or wrong. Both ethnic groups are fighting for the future of the entire ethnic group.

Heroes like Wang Yudong are everywhere in both ethnic groups.

The flames of war burned the entire sky red, and the blood dyed the entire earth bloody.

This war lasted for several months.

The imperial battle between Ye Tian and Yu Mu ended with the arrival of Wen Ruyu and Mo, when Ye Tian tore through space and escaped.

The two tribes received the emperor's order and temporarily ceased fighting.

In the human camp.

Yu Mu was exhausted, but he couldn't show any sign of tiredness.

In just one battle, the army lost more than half of its troops.

Countless monks have fallen.

Moreover, there are surprisingly many powerful Mahayana masters in the demon race! This is a mistake made by Yu Mu and others. Even now, Yu Mu doesn't know where so many Mahayana masters came from.

Wang Yudong, Jun Yandao, Bai Hua Jiao, and Fang Shuo, who were in the Mahayana realm, did not come back.

They didn't even leave any trace.

Even Yao Shengchen and Wuliang, who were in the Tribulation Realm, these two Tribulation Realm masters, remained in the void forever.

The entire hall was filled with high-ranking human leaders, exuding an extremely tragic atmosphere.

"Mr. Li, can you ferry your soul across?"

Yu Mu looked at Li Dao Ji who was sitting in the hall.

Li Dao Ji took out a stick of incense from somewhere, a very thick stick of incense.

His expression was solemn and dignified: "Reply to the Emperor, yes."

At this moment, everyone's eyes fixed! They actually sensed the aura of many deceased heroes from that stick of incense!

They...are all here! Their souls are not extinguished?! What kind of fragrance is this?! Where did this Li Daoji come from?

Feeling those auras, these powerful men who stood tall and proud actually groaned.

They... seemed to see the spirits of the deceased heroes waving to them, and then going away.

"The dead are gone, the living are gone."

Yu Mu lit the incense stick himself, and while everyone was surprised and even wanted to stop him, he bowed deeply to the incense stick.

He doesn't ask about past lives, he only looks at this life!

These people are all heroes and deserve his respect!

He stood up and looked back as the green smoke rose into the sky.

"And we will carry on their will and move on! This emperor... will be with you."