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Chapter 477: Immortal Demon Emperor

"The demon clan is going to be finished!"

Seeing Mo Wangchen approaching step by step, no one around him doubted it.

Today will be the day when the Eastern Wasteland Monster Clan will be destroyed!

Eight peak saints came out together, seven of them were beheaded, and one of them escaped into the demon clan's mountain gate.

If Mo Wangchen continues to take action at this moment, who in the entire demon clan can stop him?

"I am not a bloodthirsty person. Everyone below the Holy Lord Realm can leave. All people at the Holy Lord Realm level stay in the Monster Clan Mountain Gate."

When Mo Wangchen arrived in front of the mountain gate that was shrouded in demonic energy, he stood up in the air, his blood-stained clothes fluttering in the wind. Although his words were faint, they were clearly transmitted into the demon clan's mountain gate.

"Today, all the people at the level of the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan will be killed by me. Those below the Holy Lord will either leave or stay here with your elders. I don't mind and will send you all on the way."

"Of course, if you want to come to me for revenge in the future, you are always welcome."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed slightly. Mo Wangchen's words were too arrogant.

However, there is no room for anyone to refute, because at this moment, he is indeed qualified enough to say such words.

At the same time, this also represents Mo Wangchen's self-confidence. He is not afraid to let the tiger return to the mountain. With the potential of his god king body, Mo Wangchen cannot say that these ordinary demon youths, even demon boundless ones, are no threat to him.

"Don't forget the dust!"

Among the demon clan, the peak-level saint who escaped in had an extremely ugly face. His eyes were fixed on Mo Wangchen, "Don't push people too hard. I, the young master of the demon clan, have obtained the title of demon emperor."

Inheritance, aren't you afraid of..."

"Is the inheritance of the Immortal Demon Emperor very powerful?"

However, before he could finish his words, Mo Wangchen smiled scornfully, "One hundred thousand years ago, he was suppressed by Ling Changkong. Now, I have inherited the inheritance of the God King. What can a mere demon Wuliang do to me? If it weren't for him

He is in the Qianlong Courtyard, and today, he will definitely be killed as well."

"Don't worry, when I go back to Qianlongyuan, he will be the first to cause trouble."

The faint words spread all around, and the bloody clothes fluttered, giving Mo Wangchen an indescribable aura of awe all over his body.

His words cannot be refuted and cannot be refuted.

"One hundred thousand years ago, Ling Changkong swept across the entire south of the sky with unparalleled splendor. If the barrier had not been sealed, no one in Canglan would be able to stop him. The most powerful emperor in recent times is undoubtedly Ling Changkong.

No two!"

"The body of the God King is too dazzling. His cultivation has entered the realm of the emperor, and his body has become a saint. Such a figure can only appear in the ancient times. Ling Changkong is indeed worthy of the name of the most powerful emperor in modern times.

"This is what a powerful person from outside the region said.

"Now, Mo Wangchen has returned with great strength. He, who also possesses the body of a divine king, is already unbeatable among his contemporaries, sweeping through all the powerful ones, showing his majesty as a young emperor. In this life, his achievements may be even higher than Ling Changkong's!

"

People around were talking a lot, and their eyes were all focused on Mo Wangchen.

"I only counted to three. After three breaths, if you are still within the Demon Clan Mountain Gate, don't blame me."

Mo Wangchen's faint words spread throughout the audience, and at the same time, he sacrificed the Tiannan Town Territory Cauldron, and in the blink of an eye it turned into the size of a mountain, floating in the sky above the entire Monster Clan Mountain Gate.

He actually planned to use this cauldron to smash the entire demon clan's mountain gate into pieces.

"one."

The Tiannan Zhenyu Cauldron glowed with unparalleled golden light, like a mountain rising across the sky, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression. As Mo Wangchen began to count, everyone held their breath.

"two."

At the second sound, everyone in the entire demon clan looked at each other. Finally, someone could no longer hold on and jumped out of the air.

Someone took the lead, and more and more people followed. Most of them were young faces. They were the geniuses of the Eastern Wilderness Monster Clan, but they were all people below the level of the Saint.

Buzz buzz!

However, just when Mo Wangchen was about to count the third sound, suddenly, the space within the entire Demon Clan Mountain Gate began to fluctuate violently.

An extremely terrifying aura was quietly rising from it at this moment. Suddenly, the demonic aura filled the sky, suffocating everyone's breath.

"Boom!"

Within the Monster Clan's mountain gate, a huge mountain collapsed in vain and was razed to the ground. A divine rainbow burst out of the ground, and rocks flew away, making the demonic aura that enveloped this world even more terrifying.

But what he saw was that the divine rainbow that swept out was actually a figure in black clothes, with black hair falling on his shoulders and fluttering in the wind. This was a man with empty eyes, like a puppet.

"This is……"

"Immortal Demon Emperor?!"

"Oh my God! The Immortal Demon Emperor is not dead yet?!"

"No, he has been dead for a hundred thousand years, and his bones are buried in the demon clan. Now, at the critical moment of the demon clan's life and death, he walked out with a trace of residual thoughts!"

Everyone around him took a breath of cold air.

The immortal demon emperor from 100,000 years ago has reappeared in the human world. What an amazing thing this is.

The name Demon Emperor still makes many people fear him. He is definitely a ruthless man, the incarnation of Qiongqi, who specializes in eating the flesh and blood of mythical beasts.

"kill!"

Mo Wangchen also stared slightly, but what if it was the remains of the Immortal Demon Emperor?

Still unable to change his determination to uproot the demon clan!

Buzz buzz!

In the sky, the golden tripod trembled crazily, and under the astonished eyes of everyone in the audience, it finally crashed down, like a huge mountain, about to smash the entire demon clan's mountain gate.

"God...King...Ling...Chang...Kong..."

Within the demon clan, the immortal demon emperor's eyes were empty and lifeless. This was a trace of residual thoughts that was supporting his recovery.

At this moment, his dull eyes were fixed on the falling golden cauldron, as if he felt that this cauldron was the thing that defeated him in the sky a hundred thousand years ago.

Boom!

As he finished speaking, he saw that the Immortal Demon Emperor reached out with his palm, and the demonic energy that filled the sky emerged from his palm, forming a big hand covering the sky, and pressed it on the fallen golden cauldron with one palm.

An earth-shattering collision broke out, and the entire Monster Clan, and even the mountains surrounding the Monster Clan's mountain gate, were all trampled, and the earth shook, affecting a radius of thousands of miles.

The terrifying aftermath of the collision made everyone's scalp numb.

Boom!

In the end, the falling golden cauldron was actually caught by the Immortal Demon Emperor with one palm, and it stopped in mid-air, unable to fall down.

"Break it for me!"

Mo Wangchen's face turned pale and he was slightly affected. His voice was rolling. Behind him, a map of the mountains and rivers and the starry sky appeared. The sky was filled with bright stars, attracting the power of the stars. Finally, it spread towards the Golden Cauldron.

Boom boom!

With the blessing of the power of the stars, the golden tripod trembled crazily, and fell again under the disbelieving eyes of everyone in the audience.

Click!

A crisp sound spread across the sky, and the Immortal Demon Emperor's palm was still pressed on the cauldron. However, when the golden cauldron fell again, his arm completely broke.


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