You know, the fifth-level demigod is already the most powerful existence among demigods. Even if you look at the entire Endless Continent, his strength is ranked among the best!
"Hahahaha...Xu Ming!" Howling Demon Demigod laughed proudly, "When you slapped me, did you ever think that such a day would come!?"
Being slapped in the face by Xu Ming was simply the most humiliating thing in the life of the Howling Demon Demigod!
And now, the time has come to wash away the shame!
only……
Is it really time to wash away the shame?
"Xu Ming!!" The Howling Demon Demigod was very proud of his victory, "Today, you are dead! But don't worry, I won't torture you! The Bamboo Saint's order is to kill as quickly as possible.
you!"
Bamboo Sage?
Xu Ming had never heard of this great man.
However, since it can command the howling demon demigod, it must be a super existence among the demon clan!
"So..." the howling demon demigod was ferocious and cruel, "I will let you die without much pain! Do you want to thank me for helping you free yourself? Hahahaha..."
"Howling Demon!" Xu Ming sneered playfully, "Aren't you afraid that I will escape?"
"Escape?" Howling Demon Demigod laughed loudly, "Even I can't break this 'Ten Thousand Stars Encircling the Moon' formation! You, the only one, still want to escape? What a joke!"
Immediately afterwards, another powerful figure flew out from the battleship.
"Qinglong Wu Chong!"
Wu Chong is also a demigod-level power!
However, compared with the Howling Demon Demigod, it seems a bit inconspicuous.
"Xu Ming, what is the use of the desert flame gold that you worked so hard to snatch? In the end, it will fall into my hands?" Wu Chong also looked at Xu Ming as if he were dead.
"Really?" Xu Ming just sneered disdainfully, "I escaped in such a mess last time, why do you still want to be tortured this time!?"
"Huh!" Wu Chong snorted coldly, "You still have to be stubborn even when you are about to die!"
However, Wu Chong didn't know that Xu Ming, who had a "clone", was almost immortal!
After Wu Chong, another "old acquaintance" of Xu Ming flew out of the ship.
"Red Lion Taoist Master!"
The blue-eyed red lion beast, also known as the red lion Taoist master, was also tortured and run away by Xu Ming when he snatched the desert flame gold last time.
"Who else?"
Xu Ming felt that there seemed to be several tyrannical auras in the cabin of the ship.
Under Xu Ming's gaze, this time, two tyrannical auras appeared simultaneously.
"Huh!?" Xu Ming was stunned for a moment when he saw the masters of these two auras, "Qiu Pu, Chu Xiao!"
These two invincible Taoist masters of the human race actually mix with the howling demon demigods and other demon clans?
Immediately, Xu Ming understood everything: "You...rebelled the clan!"
"Rebel?" Qiu Pu said with a cold aura, "Xu Ming, don't sound so upright! It's not that we rebelled against the clan, it was the clan that forced us!"
"Is the ethnic group forcing you to rebel?" Xu Ming couldn't help but sneer, "Is the ethnic group forcing you to rebel?"
"Hmph, Xu Ming, don't be so talkative!" Qiu Pu snorted coldly, "How long have you lived? How many treasures have the clan given you? And I, who have worked hard for the clan and gone through life and death, what treasures have the clan given me?
?Why!? Since the ethnic group is unfair, don’t blame me for being unkind!"
"Did the tribe give me a lot of treasures?" Xu Ming couldn't help but be confused.
"Hmph!" Qiu Pu continued to snort coldly, "The clan didn't give it to you. Could it be that you got it yourself!?"
Xu Ming was immediately speechless.
The tribe didn't give me many treasures at all...the most valuable one was a very common semi-artifact "Moon-Shattering Gun". And the other treasures on my body were all obtained by myself outside.
However, how come Qiu Pu said that it was the ethnic group that gave him many treasures?
Besides...
Even if the tribe gives treasures to Xu Ming but not to Qiu Pu, it is natural! After all, the resources of the tribe are limited; if one is to be vigorously cultivated between Xu Ming and Qiu Pu, then the choice is certain
Xu Ming, there’s nothing to say!
And Qiu Pu seemed to feel that the tribe was very unfair to him, and even chose to "betray the tribe"!
Xu Ming looked at Chu Xiao again. For what reason could he rebel against the clan?
There was a crazy look in Chu Xiao's eyes: "Qiu Pu, why are you talking so much nonsense to him? Since the clan is unfair to us, we will rebel against the clan. This is only natural and right!"
Calling "treason" a natural thing, Chu Xiao's face is really thick!
Chu Xiao continued: "I told Jingyu that Xu Ming injured me! But Jingyu actually favored Xu Ming and ignored my feelings! Why should such a group let me serve and dedicate myself to it?"
"Ahem, what is that..." Xu Ming couldn't help but interrupt, "What have you dedicated to the tribe?"
In Xu Ming's impression, Chu Xiao had never done anything serious except messing around with the clan's affairs all day long. And this kind of person actually said confidently, "I dedicated myself to the clan."
"It is natural to rebel against one's clan"...
Looking at Chu Xiao, Xu Ming suddenly remembered the four words "Death deserved!"
However, Xu Ming felt that there was a more tyrannical aura inside the battleship.
"And the last one, who will it be?"
A young figure with an indifferent temperament slowly walked out of the battleship.
He was dressed in a purple star-and-moon robe, and his long hair was fluttering wildly in the wind, like poisonous snakes and steel needles, which was extremely weird.
Seeing this person, Xu Ming's pupils shrank suddenly: "Holy Lord Ziyue, you are indeed... a traitor!"
This mighty man in purple star-moon robes, if not the Purple Moon Holy Lord, who else could he be?
Holy Lord Ziyue was not anxious or annoyed, and said with a smile: "Xu Ming, I didn't expect that we would meet under such circumstances, right?"
"No!" A smile appeared on Xu Ming's lips, "I thought of it!"
Xu Ming had indeed expected it.
After all, the Lord of Jitian Palace reminded Xu Ming a long time ago to be careful of Holy Lord Ziyue! And Xu Ming has always suspected that Holy Lord Ziyue has a very direct relationship with the decline of the Wilderness Sect.
"Oh? Have you thought of it?" Holy Lord Purple Moon raised his handsome eyebrows, "It's a pity that even if you thought of it, you were still trapped by my 'Ten Thousand Stars Trapping the Moon' formation today, hahahaha..."
Holy Lord Ziyue was very proud.
"Xu Ming!" Holy Lord Ziyue continued to shout, "Do you know where you are now?"
Where?
Where else could it be, the Huangquan Desert!
Holy Master Ziyue looked extremely cold, and before Xu Ming could speak, he added: "Let me tell you, this... is the place where the ancestor of your Savage Sect died!"