This place is indeed extremely desolate. The rocky hills and billabong pools look lifeless. There is very little vegetation here, the hills and other places are bare and there are only a few trees in a hundred miles. Of course, in this severe cold winter, the place looks even more desolate.
The Demon King of Forgetfulness flew very fast and kept bombarding the ground. If he saw the ancient cave, he would bombard it even more violently. However, half an hour passed and the legendary powerful martial saint sleeping here seemed to show no sign of waking up.
He couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. Apart from him and Dugu Baitian, he really couldn't feel the presence of any powerful person at all.
Dugu Baitian looked at him coldly and followed him unhurriedly. He was not in a hurry to go forward and kill the big enemy. He wanted to torture the Forgetful Demon Lord in his heart and let him spend his time in fear until he
Until my heart can't bear the huge pressure and collapses.
The Demon King of Forgetfulness kept wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. He was so frightened that the almost invincible powerful existence finally came to his door today. Although he was scared at the beginning, he still had the confidence to fight, but at this moment, the strong pressure from behind made him
His confidence was completely lost. The vast power was surging behind him and he could not match it. He knew that the other party was playing a cat and mouse game and slowly teasing him, but he had no choice but to stop. That meant
will die immediately.
"Damn...the legend...is it false?" At this moment, his voice was already trembling. For the first time in his life, he felt huge fear. The God of Death was only a thousand feet away from him and was following him leisurely. But until now, he still
I didn't sense the powerful existence in the legend of the Southern Wilderness.
"Hey, Mr. Wangqing, what are you looking for? Don't just wander around like a headless fly. Why can't you always leave this place?"
"Motian... don't... push me too hard. I have never really wanted to harm you. You should know your own strength and I am definitely no match for you. The demon soul in your body is always protecting you. You can't possibly
Hurt."
"People always have to pay for the things they do wrong. Don't bring up those shenanigans you used to do again. It's boring. You are dead today. You should know that except for me and me, you have done nothing less in the past ten thousand years.
You have done something bad and colluded with someone to kill many masters who have just reached the realm of martial arts. You have deserved your death long ago." Dugu Baitian said unhurriedly, but the cold light in his eyes made the Wangqing Demon Lord couldn't help but shudder.
"Motian, I really didn't mean it... I just wanted to break into the other side..."
"Idiot, do you know what the other side is like? Do you understand it? Forget it, I don't have anything to say to a little devil like you, so I'll send you on your way as soon as possible."
The Demon Lord Wangqing's face turned red and white, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You can be much older than me, at least half a generation above me. Even if I can't defeat you, you don't have to humiliate me like this."
Dugu Baitian sneered: "Who am I? Do you think you can really understand it? Haha, that's ridiculous!
"Aren't you Motian, the nine-time reincarnated demon?"
Dugu Baitian said coldly: "The nine reincarnations only happened in the past 20,000 years. Before that, I still had an identity, but you don't deserve to know it!"
Dugu Baitian's words not only made the Wangqing Demon Lord change his expression, but also all the other martial saints who were paying attention here could not help but change their expressions. This news was so shocking that the Ninth Transformation Demon Lord was powerful enough to shock the world. However, before the Ninth Transformation, he actually had another identity.
So……
There is no doubt that he is one of the oldest martial saints in the world. This shocking secret was accidentally revealed by Dugu Baitian, which caused an uproar among the saints.
In that long past, in that distant era, there were heroes in large numbers, and there were once strong men like Lin Lin. The peerless masters of the ancient times were far from what the current martial sages can match. Each of them had earth-shattering abilities.
The Demon Lord Wangqing felt his calves trembling. He was afraid. He was so frightened at this moment. As far as he knew, there were not many martial saints left in the ancient times. Even the few remaining people had become legends. He knew
The Demon Ancestor was a martial saint in ancient times. Who else can compete with the Demon Ancestor today? Maybe there is only the ninth-level Demon Lord, but the Demon Lord in front of him turned out to be a peerless powerhouse in the ancient times.
The world was in chaos. The legendary figure actually stood in front of him. The Demon King of Forgetfulness could no longer show any resistance. The oldest and strongest man was born.
After being shocked, the saints of Tianyu Continent began to think that Dugu Baitian and Demon Ancestor were by no means the only two ancient martial saints, and there might even be peerless powerful men from that period appearing.
The world is really in chaos. Maybe there will be a big reshuffle among the strong in the near future. Maybe something earth-shattering will happen...
The Demon King of Forgetfulness was so frightened in the air that he could no longer keep flying and fell straight down.
"boom"
Ten thousand years of skill must be extraordinary. The Forgetful Demon Lord's body, which is stronger than steel, actually smashed a deep pit into the ground.
He climbed up in a panic, but at this moment a sudden change occurred. The ground shook violently and cracks appeared on the entire surface. Huge cracks several feet wide spread to the distance with the Forgetful Demon Lord as the center. After a shocking loud noise,
Rocks flew and shattered on the ground, and a figure rose from the ground into the sky.
As he rushed up, he grabbed the Forgetful Demon King who was dazed on the ground and picked him up like a chicken.
The Demon King of Forgetfulness was horrified to find that his efforts were useless and that he could not twist the person with only one hand, but it was in vain with all his strength.
Sadly, this is the gap between people.
"You little bastard, you dare to break down the door of your uncle's house and disturb my sleep. I'm really impatient. I'm going to beat your ass today."
The Demon Lord of Forgetfulness is about to die of depression. He is a person who lived ten thousand years ago, but he is almost twenty thousand years old. At this moment, he is called a little brat and treated as an ignorant brat. What is even more hateful is that he really has no power to fight back.
It was like a child being carried in the opponent's hands.
He looked back and saw that the monster that had rushed out from the ground was glaring at him angrily.
The person who rushed out from the underground had a messy head and body without any clothes on. The Forgetful Demon Lord was so embarrassed that he wanted to hit the wall and grab his old man. It was too ridiculous. He actually rushed out naked.
The old man's big red nose was particularly eye-catching. He couldn't avoid attracting attention. He took a deep breath and said, "What a fresh air."
Then he stretched out his big hand like a cattail leaf fan and fanned the buttocks of the Forgetful Demon Lord. The Forgetful Demon Lord let out a scream and almost burst into tears.
He shouted in his heart: "It's so shameful for me, xxxxxxxxx, that a mighty Martial Saint of mine would encounter such a ridiculous thing. It's xxxxxxxxx..."
Dugu Baitian laughed not far away and said, "Old pervert Zhou Bochong, are you also interested in men?"
Zhou Bochong glared and said angrily: "So it's you, you bastard. Why did you come to my place for nothing? Oh, I remembered that you crazy guy once said that you would defy the heavens and achieve unparalleled feats. Why don't you reincarnate?"
Did you come to me?"
"Old pervert, are you stupid? I have been reincarnated nine times in the past 10,000 years. You won't think about those dirty things all day long and become stupid, right?"
"Damn it, Motian, I, an old man, have always done my duty, so don't talk nonsense."
"Haha, you are very responsible. Who seduced that Huang Lianpo on the other side? It's really hard to understand how you, the guy, could be interested in a tyrannosaurus?"
"You're talking nonsense, devil, don't talk nonsense. I was the victim back then and I never paid attention to that yellow-faced old woman. That old woman is old enough to be my grandma. Besides, her status on the other side is extraordinary. I dare to provoke her."
?Those messages were spread randomly by some bastards who wanted to make that old woman get angry and kill me."
Dugu Baitian smiled and said: "Old pervert, don't make excuses for yourself. Who among the martial saints at that time didn't know about your great feat of sexual audacity? You actually fell in love with the most powerful old woman on the other side, haha..."
"Damn it, Motian, go to hell!"
Zhou Bochong became angry and sealed the acupuncture points of the Forgetful Demon Lord, then stretched out his left hand to lift him up, then raised his right foot and kicked his butt hard.
The Demon King of Forgetfulness flew towards Dugu Baitian like a cannonball, grinning in pain, but could not move. It was so shameful and humiliating that he almost fainted.
Dugu Baitian laughed loudly and said, "What a good old man, let me see how many abilities you have developed over the past ten thousand years."
His left foot turned into a phantom in the air, completely neutralizing the force of the Charming Demon King who rushed towards him, then raised his right foot to lift him up like a ball, and finally kicked him out with his right foot.
The poor Demon King of Forgetfulness screamed again and turned into a cannonball in the air, flying towards Zhou Bo Chong.
"Come here, Mo Tian, let me see your peerless skills after the ninth revolution."
Zhou Bochong kicked the Demon Lord of Forgetfulness as he flew over, but he felt that the force on it was too strong to mitigate the attack of the Demon Lord of Forgetfulness.
He had no choice but to take action again.
"Bang", "Bang", "Bang", "Bang", "Bang"...
Zhou Bochong kicked the Demon King of Forgetfulness for seven or forty-nine times in a row and finally dissipated the force on him. He secretly wiped his sweat and muttered: "This bastard can actually grow his skills so quickly. Give you something to do."
Let me show you how powerful I am."
"Motian, you have to be careful, don't blame me for not warning you." Zhou Bochong lifted the Demon Lord of Forgetfulness, turned his body upside down, and kicked him in the air.
"boom"
The Demon King Wangqing flew towards Dugu Baitian again. During this series of events, the Demon King Wangqing's throat almost burst from shouting, but he could only shout.
Dugu Baitian couldn't help but change his color when facing the fast-flying Demon King of Forgetfulness. He quickly dodged to the side and then concentrated all his strength on his right foot to make a powerful kick.
"boom"
Finally, the Forgetful Demon was kicked back.
Dugu Baitian also wiped his sweat secretly and muttered softly: "You old pervert, you have such tricky kicks..."
The Martial Saint in Tianyu Continent who was paying attention here was almost dumbfounded as he watched the two strong and perverted guys in the Southern Wilderness kicking the Forgetful Demon Lord so hard that their brains short-circuited for a moment.