After all, he is the nominal co-owner of hundreds of tribes. The Demon Emperor's Palace is built in a majestic atmosphere. The white jade-like stone pillars are more than ten feet high, supporting a large golden temple roof. There are heavy demon clan soldiers guarding outside the palace. The leader was actually Fu Ning, the enchanting handsome man. She was dressed in heavy black armor, covering up her feminine curves, showing only coldness and severity. At this moment, she stood at attention with her sword in hand and frowned, her cold brows and eyes seemed to be alert.
Luo Guan nodded to her knowingly but didn't say anything. His eyes fell on the group of ferocious-looking people next to him. The clothes of these people were not unfamiliar to him. When Yan Qi Ling stepped out of the "human world" ruins that night, he had They killed many of their companions. They were the young and old who were loyal to the Demon Emperor's lineage and dreamed of regaining the power of the Demon Emperor and empowering hundreds of tribes.
Most of them scattered into the fiefdoms of various clans in Fengshan and worked for the Demon Emperor all year round. After hearing the bad news from the inner court, they rushed here at all costs, just to ensure that the Demon Emperor's bloodline ascended the throne smoothly, and that the Demon Emperor would not be overthrown. People conspired to seize it.
But they didn't expect to see the human sword cultivator who killed the king's father outside the Demon King's Palace today. At this time, all of them were blushing and felt so shameful and humiliated. Their eyes were flushed with blood, and they only had one thought - to attack. The time has come to kill this beast, avenge your father, and be loyal to the blood of the Demon King!
"Death, you treacherous traitor!" Yiyi Lao screamed and howled with all his strength. The veins in his collapsed neck popped out, and his voice was completely broken. He was full of crazy and violent murderous intent. As a demonic light emerged, he actually revealed his body and turned into a head. The black-skinned old wolf, which was dozens of feet tall, opened its mouth and revealed its ferocious fangs, intending to bite Luo Guan into pieces.
Tu Zhi and Hua Mingqi were caught by his momentum, and subconsciously took a step back, with a look of horror in their wide eyes. At this moment, the figure in front of them suddenly waved their hands, and a bright white light flashed past, before they could see clearly. What, a miserable howl was heard, and the head of the old wolf was cut off directly. The decapitated wolf corpse refused to die, and the flesh sprouts grew wildly at the broken neck, and a new head actually grew.
But as soon as it sprouted, he let out a miserable howl, "No!" The loud "bang" sound exploded into red and white pieces all over the sky, and "crackling"
"La" fell all over the ground and was completely killed by this sword.
"Ancestor!"
"Elder of the clan!"
A group of old people and young people screamed in agony, with expressions of pain and resentment. Some of them rushed towards Luo Guan regardless of the sharp sword power in the air.
But their ending was worse than that of the old wolf. They couldn't bear the terrifying sword intent in front of Luo Guan. The moment they broke in, they were violently shattered into balls of blood mist, and were cut into pieces by the shadow of the sword. Both body and soul will be destroyed.
This moment really shocked everyone. They hurried back from all directions. Although they had heard about Luo Guan's reputation, they had never seen it with their own eyes. Now they knew that he was even more terrifying than the rumors. They were frightened and desperate for a moment. extremely.
"Demon Emperor! My ancestors, please open your eyes and see what the future generations are like today. I, the co-owner of hundreds of clans, and the Demon Emperor's lineage, have been so abused and humiliated. Why should we live in shame? He can fulfill his loyalty, filial piety and justice with his passion!"
An old man screamed sternly and drew his sword to kill himself. His head rose into the sky and blood poured down.
"Loyalty and filial piety can only be fulfilled with passion!"
A group of old people and young people drew their swords and committed suicide. This scene was so tragic that even Fu Ning's face changed. What's more, a kind of demon guard's breathing became heavy and his eyes became cold.
The bodies of the old and the young who were left in the pool of blood were trembling. They looked at the corpses all over the place. They looked past Luo Guan and landed on the little boy. They screamed miserably, "Evil! O evil! Are you worthy of being of the bloodline of the Demon King? Are you actually bewitched by him?"
Are you associating with thieves and trying to covet the throne of Demon Emperor? Get out!"
Hua Mingqi's body trembled and his face turned pale.
Subconsciously, he looked at Luo Guan with fear in his eyes.
Luo Guan paid no attention to him and stood calmly holding his sword, letting the old and young people roar and insult and scold him like a storm. After waiting for a while, he turned around and said calmly, "Hua Mingqi, do you still have the courage to go?"
Fight for the position of Demon King?"
The little boy had never experienced this before. Looking at the group of old people and children covered in blood and looking like demons from hell, with their ferocious faces and angry curses, he couldn't help but tremble. He even froze for a moment after hearing the words.
, you have to lower your head subconsciously.
But as soon as he moved, he stopped abruptly. He pinched his thighs desperately, looked at the calm face in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "I have..."
Although his voice was trembling and his face was pale, Luo Guan still showed a hint of appreciation in his eyes and nodded, "Then go and fight. If there are any trivial obstacles, I will take care of them for you." Turning around and slashing his sword, the monsters who were shouting the loudest,
He was cut into two pieces and his body was lying on the spot.
There was a sudden silence in the ears, and everyone's eyes widened, as if they did not expect that this human swordsman would dare to kill people when the public's anger was about to arise.
"Handsome!"
In Fu Ning's ears, the low roar of his subordinates sounded, and those cold eyes were looking at Luo Guan.
Fu Ning frowned, raised his hand, "Back off."
Several of the subordinates' faces turned red and they were unwilling to give in. They gritted their teeth and lowered their heads, "Yes!"
There was worry in Fu Ning's eyes. Although she could suppress it for a while, Luo Guan's actions today have indeed aroused public anger. He will be hated by the demon clan in the future, and it may be difficult to do anything good.
She first glanced at the figure standing with a sword, and then looked at the Demon Emperor's Palace, her eyes dark and deep.
These relics, the old and the young, were originally kept out to prevent them from interfering with the inheritance of the Demon Emperor's throne, but they were suddenly ordered to be put in. They happened to meet Luo Guan here, and this was how the scene unfolded.
As expected, he is really good at calculating. He pulls the boat along with the current and pulls him into a big one.
Hatred, but more importantly, to make Luo Guan bloody. If he enters the Demon Emperor's Palace, he will surely suffer the fate of the Demon Clan backfire!
'Luo Guan, you and I haven't competed with each other yet, so don't die here...'
At this moment, Luo Guan said calmly, "You are indeed loyal to the Lord who committed suicide, but even if you come again ten or a hundred times, my sword will still kill Hua Mingyou. Cannibals will be killed without mercy, including him and you."
He raised his eyes and scanned the surroundings. His indifferent and cold eyes made those hostile eyes suddenly send chills down his spine. He subconsciously avoided them, "Luo is right here. Anyone who wants revenge can take action."
This time, it was finally quiet.
Everyone outside the hall could clearly see that Luo Guan was determined to take action today. Anyone who jumped out would definitely be killed with a sword. The silence in the hall meant that the adults from all parties were unwilling to interfere.
"Just let him in! Killing the vassals of the Demon Emperor in front of the Demon Emperor's Palace will surely bring back the fate of the clan, and life will be worse than death!"
"Let's see how arrogant this beast can be!"
The corpse was moved away, but no one cleaned up the blood. It was spread up and down the stone steps, and it was a scarlet sight.
At this time, a person walked out of the main hall and said softly, "All the blood descendants of the Demon King, please come into the hall to participate in the selection." After a brief pause, he continued, "Each blood descendant can be accompanied by two people, it doesn't matter.
No one is allowed to enter."
"Hahaha!" There was a head that fell in a pool of blood, holding on for dear life. Hearing this, he howled happily, "Luo Guan, you are a human being, how do you want to enter our demon emperor's palace?"
Luo Guan was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Hua Mingqi.
The little boy with a bruised forehead bent over and knelt down, letting the blood stain his clothes, and said respectfully, "My son meets his adoptive father!"
Luo Guan raised his eyebrows and immediately laughed, "Okay, my son really has the appearance of a demon emperor!" He stretched out his hand to grab him, raised his body forward, and crushed the head to pieces with one kick.