The old demon Wuwuwudisaster screamed in fear, but he knew that he was finished. At this moment, the demonic energy in his body was quickly dissipating.
This kind of dissipation was not something he could easily stop. As the dissipation accelerated, his demonic body also began to shrink sharply to its normal size.
In addition, as his strength faded rapidly, his voice also weakened. The fog of the netherworld had not yet dissipated, and the onlookers could not see it yet, but everyone knew that something had happened to the old demon Wuwuwu disaster.
Something big happened? Could it be that he died?
The fall of the Mahayana period?
Everyone's heart trembled when they thought of this possibility, it was simply unbelievable.
There have been no Mahayana old monsters in the Cultivation Continent for more than ten thousand years, and then today there is a Mahayana fall that only happened in the chaotic era?
Everyone's eyes widened when they thought of this, and they stared quietly as the mist of the netherworld dissipated.
Before the Netherworld fog dissipated, Wang Tao's hand holding the Netherworld Pearl trembled and disappeared, which meant that the Netherworld Pearl had become ownerless.
However, what surprised Wang Tao was that until he subdued the Nether Pearl and the Soul Sacrifice Dragon Horn, the old demon Wuwuwu disaster still stood blankly with a look of pain on his face, but did not die immediately.
Wang Tao observed briefly and nodded with understanding.
As expected of an old monster in the Mahayana stage, his soul was already broken at this moment, but he forcibly practiced the broken soul on his body.
At this moment, rather than saying that he is a person, it is better to say that he is a magic weapon.
Although this can delay his death, it is a permanent transformation. Next, he will slowly decay with his broken demon body, which cannot be reversed.
Black tears flowed from his eyes, and he didn't wake up until this moment. He had disappeared here.
At this time, the dark mist dissipated, and the people around him looked at the field in surprise, only to see Wang Tao still standing there, but with black beads and black dragon horns in his hands.
The old demon Wuwuwudisaster stood more than ten meters apart from her, standing there as if nothing happened.
"Where is the Demonic Way of Rongrong?"
The old demon of Wuwuwu disaster said softly, just like a waning old man. At this moment, he had no mana fluctuations in his body. Even if he was an octogenarian in the world, some people would believe him.
But after all, he was once a peerless boss, and his magic power is still there.
"Ancestor? You..."
The leader of the Kurong Demonic Way stood up respectfully. He looked anxious and wanted to ask, but was interrupted by the old demon Wuwuwudisaster waving his hand.
"Take me... back to the mountain gate... cough cough cough."
He coughed a few times as he spoke, which shocked the people around him with awe-inspiring expressions, and then everyone looked at him in awe.
With his appearance, the old demon Wuwuwudisaster could impress everyone present, but he could not hide it from the Taoist Shengtian Dao King who was in the same realm.
His face twitched, his fingers trembled, and at this moment, his heart was in turmoil.
"Dead? Mahayana is dead?...The world has changed greatly? Wang Tao?"
"Goodbye everyone..."
The old devil Wuwuwu disaster said, with a rare solemn look on his face and clasped his fists at everyone, frightening the people around him to the point of kneeling down.
Are you kidding? This is a demon king with a Mahayana cultivation. Such a person actually greets me?
Huh, what's going on?
Both sides suffer? No matter what, they dare not imagine that Wang Tao could kill the old devil of Mahayana.
At this moment, Shengtian Dao King was also staring at Wang Tao fiercely, but no matter what probing methods he used, he could not find out Wang Tao's situation.
But even though he couldn't find out Wang Tao's strength, he knew that he couldn't offend this forbidden person.
Thinking of this, he began to think about quitting. Now he had to spread the truth about the new master of the Cultivation Continent. He believed that some old monsters would cause trouble for Wang Tao without him taking action.
"Let's go!"
Wuwang Wuxia took a deep look at the ancestor of Shengtian. There was no sadness or joy in his eyes, as if he had accepted his fate.
"Walk?"
"Yes, lead all the Kurong Demon Path back to the mountain gate."
"No more attending the Good and Evil Conference...?"
"No, it's meaningless."
"Huh, this is respecting the decree of the law."
Kurong Demon Dao hesitated slightly and agreed.
After saying that, the master of Kurong Demon Dao was about to lead the people away, when Wang Tao suddenly spoke.
"stop."
"What do you want to do? Kill them all?"
The old demon Wuwuwudisaster's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He had already killed him, so why was he still unwilling to let go of his disciples and grandsons?
"I have no intention of upholding justice, but... the blood must flow down."
"Blood Sky?"
The old demon Wuwuwudisaster was slightly surprised, and then looked at the master of the Kurong Demon Path.
"what happened?"
"Well, Patriarch, Xuetian once helped me. Recently, he was being hunted by some black-robed man, so he came to me."
"What? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
The old demon Wuwuwu disaster suddenly realized something, and his expression suddenly changed. With trembling hands, he walked up to the leader of the Kurong Demon Dao and slapped him hard.