Yun Biyao directly rejected Mo Li, and the cold air was raging on her body: "You have three seconds to get out of Your Majesty's body quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless!"
After saying that, Yun Biyao released all her spiritual power.
An aura belonging to the Half-Step Heavenly Emperor instantly enveloped Mo Li.
Not only her, but the Four Fiends, Qin Baiyang and others also put on fighting postures.
They are all loyal to Lin Xiao, how can they change owners casually?
However, Mo Li faced everyone directly, without any panic on his face, and even clapped his hands: "I have to say, Lin Xiao is indeed quite capable, and can make you so loyal, even I am a little envious."
"It's just that before you take action, you'd better understand the situation!"
Mo Li's tone suddenly changed, and he sneered: "This is the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons, and I am the master of the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons."
"As long as I have a thought, you will be teleported out and directly exposed to the outside world."
"In my opinion, those guys outside should be happy to see you, right?"
With that said, Mo Li waved his hand.
A teleportation aura surged out and filled the sky.
As long as he has a thought, this aura will envelope everyone and transport them to the outside world.
"mean!"
Yun Biyao gritted her teeth and had to restrain her breath.
Her strength is far higher than Mo Li's.
But as Mo Li said, this is the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons, and their fate depends on Mo Li's thoughts.
At this moment, Pang Deyuan was still in the cave.
Once they are teleported out, they will be besieged at the next moment!
"I am a member of the demon clan. How can you say that a person from the demon clan is not despicable? What's more, I am also the highest-level alien demon clan." Mo Li shrugged, looking indifferent.
Immediately, he stopped looking at everyone.
He moved his eyes and stared at the sky and said: "To be honest, I never thought that the Ten Thousand Demons Palace that had been suppressing me would actually become my thing in the end."
"And the magic sword..."
Clang!
The sound of sword chanting sounded.
The demon sword unsheathed itself, tore through the sky, and slashed straight at Mo Li.
The demon sword didn't care about this, and with a wave of his hand, he defused the demon sword's attack and held it in his hand.
"If you were in your heyday, maybe I would still be afraid of you."
"It's a pity that now you only have a trace of sword spirit left. How can you kill me with it?"
As the last word fell, Mo Li's eyes suddenly burst into anger.
Whirring whirring……
The golden three thousand mysterious souls suddenly descended and enveloped the magic sword inside.
At the same time, a wisp of demonic energy bloomed.
This wisp of demonic energy penetrated directly into the demonic sword, and forcefully pulled out the weak sword spirit.
"In the past, you beheaded me thousands of times and almost destroyed my demonic essence. Today, I will burn every inch of your sword body in front of you!"
Mo Li let out a burst of crazy laughter.
Under the laughter, demonic energy and fire broke out, burning the demonic sword without sparing any effort.
In an instant, high temperature filled the void.
Even the powerful Heavenly Ancestors like Wen Ziming and Qin Baiyang found it unbearable and stepped back a thousand meters before they felt better.
As for the Four Evils and Concubine Yun Ya, they felt even more miserable.
Even if you look directly at Mo Li, it is difficult to do it!
"Palace Master Yun, what on earth is going on?"
"Revere... Mo Li him, what is he doing?"
Wen Ziming and Qin Baiyang were completely confused and had no idea what the situation was now.
"I'm not so sure either!"
Yun Biyao sighed deeply and said helplessly: "At this moment, our life and death are in his hands. Before we are absolutely sure, it is best not to act rashly."
"Besides, the body of the devil in front of me is still the body of your Majesty."
"Even if we want to take action, we must be cautious at every turn..."
This point makes Yun Biyao feel most troublesome.
If the Mo Li in front of him is another person, Yun Biyao still has means to deal with him.
However, Mo Li is Lin Xiao's demon thought.
He now only occupies Lin Xiao's body.
If we take action in a big way, no one can guarantee whether it will have an impact on Lin Xiao!
In the void.
Mo Li ignored everyone and focused all his attention on the magic sword.
He opened his mouth and spit out the sounds one after another.
The pronunciation of these words is very obscure. It seems that they are not human language, but... the language of demons!
Moreover, it is the oldest magic word!
It's so ancient that even the Four Fiends, who are demon cultivators, can't understand a word of it.
As the magic words were uttered, the golden Three Thousand Mysterious Soul Flame gradually turned into pitch black.
The fire rolled and poured out strong corrosiveness.
Just the slightest contact with the magic sword caused the magic sword to let out a low groan, and the sword body trembled, as if it wanted to escape from this place, but could not get rid of the fire.
"I guess you really want to ask the Ten Thousand Demons Palace for help."
"It's a pity that the weapon spirit of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace is too seriously injured. Let alone saving you, it is difficult to even protect yourself."
"Don't worry, after I burn your sword body, the next step is to burn the Ten Thousand Demons Palace."
A burst of wild laughter burst out from Mo Li's mouth again.
Shout!
Dark fire filled the air, finally suppressing the demon sword.
The sword is full of demonic energy.
The entire magic sword was suspended in mid-air without making any sound.
"Give up resistance?"
Mo Li sneered, squeezed the seal with both hands, and slapped the magic sword hard: "It's okay to give up the resistance. This way, you can suffer less pain!"
Click, click, click...
A burst of cracking sound was heard.
A crack actually appeared on the sword.
When Mo Li saw this, the smile on his face became even thicker, and he slapped his palm again.
However, this palm is no better than before.
When the palm print touched the magic sword, not only did it not create any cracks, it also caused the magic sword to tremble and let out sword chants one after another!
"what happened?"
Mo Li was stunned for a moment.
Before he could react, a sharp sword light flashed out from the demon sword and pierced directly into Mo Li's eyebrows.
"ah……"
Mo Li was in pain and immediately began to cry.
He covered his eyebrows and said with pain: "Lin Xiao, you beast, how dare you plot against me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Li's wail became even louder.
The demonic energy on his body also dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming weaker and weaker, until finally it was not noticeable at all.
Finally, Mo Li stumbled and hit the ground hard.
boom……
Like a meteorite falling to the ground, the entire Temple of Ten Thousand Demons trembled at this moment.
Everyone was stunned at first.
After regaining consciousness, they rushed over one by one.
I saw a crater with a diameter of more than 100 meters on the flat ground.
In the pit, Mo Li knelt on one knee, lowered his head, and kept wailing from his mouth.
However, the wailing gradually became fainter.
The pair of devilish eyes also changed, gradually becoming clearer and sharper... (To be continued)
