"If I swallow you, I will be the Taoist Lord of the Netherworld."
"I will return to the Eighteen Realms of the Netherworld. Hehe, I will avenge you!"
The Demon King sneered and grabbed Lu Yu with one hand.
As the Demon King stretched out his hand, the blood suddenly gathered into a big hand and covered it directly towards Lu Yu.
Lu Yu sighed: "I didn't expect that the person who betrayed me in the end would be you."
"Shen Linglong betrayed me because I know people well and don't know her heart. I didn't know her insidious nature."
"The masters of the Eighteen Realms of the Netherworld betrayed me because they were driven by profit."
"And you." Lu Yu's voice paused, "When you turned into a corpse, you planned to use the corpse path to become a Taoist king. Unfortunately, you fell short. If I hadn't helped you, you would have died under the thunder."
"Becoming a slave is the condition for saving your life. I spent a thousand years of my skills just to save your life, but you took it for granted."
Lu Yu said coldly: "You deserve to die!"
"Hahaha! I'll betray you, how about it! You, a bastard who doesn't know the heights of the sky, dare to challenge the Emperor of Heaven. Aren't you very strong? Why are you cowering in such a poor place now, like an ant?" The Demon Emperor said
laugh.
This sound seemed to express all the resentment he had accumulated for countless years.
The Demon King began to laugh uncontrollably, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.
"Enough nonsense, Master, let's get on our way." The Demon Emperor sneered, pointing his finger at Lu Yu.
Suddenly, countless blood energy around him turned into powerful energy and swept towards Lu Yu.
Lu Yu floated on the spot, and a dark black rune appeared in his finger.
Lu Yu pressed his hand on the rune, and some cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the rune.
"My soul? Haha, you don't think you will have an impression on me if you touch this, do you?" the Demon King laughed.
As Lu Yu's blood slave, the Demon Emperor placed part of his soul on Lu Yu's body.
Lu Yu only needed one thought to kill the Demon Emperor.
But now, the soul in Lu Yu's hand has cracked countless cracks, but the Demon Emperor seems not to be affected at all.
Lu Yu frowned and said, "You have become a disciple of another Taoist Lord?"
"Hehe, this is not what you should know." The Demon King sneered and slapped Lu Yu with his palm.
A cold light flashed in Lu Yu's eyes: "If that's the case, then just go and die."
Lu Yu's hand directly crushed the soul fragment.
At the same time, a white light suddenly appeared at Lu Yu's fingertips.
The light flashed, and a vast imperial aura came out, and the surrounding walls began to shake violently, as if in response to the light.
The Demon Emperor's realm is higher than that of Lu Yu.
He didn't care about Lu Yu's current attack at all, and directly reached out to grab it.
But as soon as he took action, he was suddenly infected with the imperial aura.
Stab!
Just like an ice cube touching a flame, the true energy in the Demon King's body began to melt rapidly.
"What is this!" A look of shock flashed in the Demon Emperor's eyes, and he quickly pulled out his arm.
But his arm was already stained with white light, and he couldn't get rid of it for a while.
The Demon King gritted his teeth and without any hesitation, he tore off the arm directly.
Between the lightning and flint, the severed arm was covered in white light and turned into ashes.
A kind of fear swept through my heart.
The Demon King still vividly remembers the scene when the Netherworld Lord was crossing all the worlds.
The Demon King turned around and ran away quickly.
"It's too late to run away now!" Lu Yu shouted coldly from behind him and stretched out his hand to look in the direction where the Demon Emperor left.