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Chapter 410

There was a playful smile on Mo Shitian's lips.

At this moment, he only needs to move his fingers slightly, and the spiritual energy channel will be shattered, and the lower heaven will be permanently drained of spiritual energy.

In this case, the human race in the lower heaven will definitely die violently soon.

Mo Shitian is betting that Luo Wushuang cares about the human race in the lower heaven. This is his only chance to survive.

I thought Luo Wushuang's attitude would change after hearing this.

But what surprised Mo Shitian was that Luo Wushuang actually sneered a few times.

"It's a pity you don't have a chance."

Luo Wushuang suddenly released aura.

boom!--

The terrifying aura roared, and the pressure was as heavy as a mountain. The Demon Slayer figure immediately fell to the ground, unable to move, and his breathing became rapid.

Even moving a finger at this moment is a luxury.

Mo Shitian's expression changed drastically, and he was horrified. He didn't expect Luo Wushuang's pressure to be so terrifying.

Under this pressure, Mo Shitian's body gradually cracked, blood overflowed, and his energy gradually weakened.

Seeing this, Luo Wushuang flicked his finger, and the Nine Nether Cold Dark Fire suddenly appeared and burned instantly.

Luo Wushuang no longer paid attention to Mo Shitian, and his eyes fell on the spiritual energy channel.

Before, I couldn't see the sealing formation on the spiritual energy channel with my heavenly eye or my spiritual mind, but now I can see it clearly with my inner eye.

Breaking the formation was easy for Luo Wushuang.

After a while, the formation was broken, and a steady stream of spiritual energy surged toward the lower sky like a tide.

The lower sky seemed to have welcomed sweet rain from the land that had been dry for a long time, and the vast aura filled the air like white mist, spreading throughout the entire lower sky.

After several years, my spiritual energy finally recovered!

An individual cultivator was extremely excited.

The spiritual energy is extremely rich. Bathed in the spiritual energy, human practitioners can break through very quickly as if they have divine help.

Luo Wushuang urged the Heaven and Earth Gate to go to the lower heaven to have a look, and was very satisfied with it.

Now that Mo Shitian has died, the words 'Master of Tianmen' are written on the second position of the emperor's stele.

No one knows the name of the Tianmen Sect Master.

But all practitioners know very well that the true strength of Tianmen Sect Master is definitely no less than that of the Emperor.

In the emperor's palace, the emperor was extremely frightened.

The entire Emperor's Palace has been strengthened in guarding, and all the law enforcement guards have even been specially transferred back, and hundreds of machine formations have been deployed around the Emperor's Palace.

The emperor stayed in the hall uneasily, ready for a desperate fight. As long as Luo Wushuang came to attack him, he would activate the treasure.

There is a treasure on his body called Qingli Zhan.

Once activated, the Qinglizhan can instantly imprison the opponent.

However, activating the Qingli lamp consumes a lot of money.

Based on the current state of the emperor, if activated, his cultivation level will instantly regress to the emperor state.

This consumption is very huge.

After all, he finally broke through to the realm of the emperor.

Otherwise, he would have activated this lamp to deal with Demon Slayer.

Unless absolutely necessary, the emperor will not use this treasure.

"Master Tianmen, you'd better not come to me, otherwise I'll never let you come back." The emperor roared in a low voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"It's you?!"

Seeing Luo Wushuang appear, the emperor was shocked.

He couldn't believe his eyes for a while.

He deliberately guarded against Luo Wushuang, and had already set up machine formations around the Emperor's Palace. There were hundreds of machine formations, and even he himself could not break in directly.

Unexpectedly, Luo Wushuang could break through these mechanism formations silently.

Those machine formations were useless, and so were his law enforcement guards.

The emperor thought that Luo Wushuang would come, but he didn't expect that Luo Wushuang would come so quickly.

"I thought I heard you just now saying that I would never come back?" Luo Wushuang said with a smile.

"No, no." The emperor's expression turned pale and he explained repeatedly: "We have no grudges, how could I target you?"

"Yeah?"

Luo Wushuang smiled and said, "You have forgotten the grudges of the past, but I will not forget them. And I have said before that the day we meet again is the day when you disappear."

As Luo Wushuang finished speaking, the temperature in the hall suddenly dropped, and murderous intent filled the air.

Feeling this killing intent, the emperor couldn't help but trembled in his heart, and his face became even paler.

"Do you have to kill me today?"

"You must kill!"

"good!"

The emperor took a deep breath and made a decision.

The next moment, a cup suddenly appeared in his hand. The cup was green in color and had runes engraved on its surface.

This is Qinglizhan.

"Since you insist on fighting me to the death, then I will help you!" The emperor's eyes became cold.


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