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Chapter 621 Su Jiumei's Wrath

Demon-suppressing prison, sixth floor

Facing the Black Sword Master who exploded with the power of the World Demon King, all the top experts present, even the God Emperor, were helpless.

After all, the Dark Lord is the peak realm demon king of the Nine Awakenings. He has been one of the leaders of the realm demon clan since ancient times. His strength is unfathomable. Even a ray of distraction can increase the strength of the Lord Black Sword to an unimaginable level.

situation.

With just a wave of his hand, the surging king-level demonic energy swept away more than a dozen of the continent's top experts around him, leaving them in a state of utter confusion.

"Well……"

The petite girl in blue gauze holds the Moon God Sword in her hand, and even with all her divine power, she cannot stop the erosion of this evil energy.

But just when she was about to be thrown away, a hand touched her jade back, removing most of the force, and she managed to stabilize her figure.

Xing Rumeng breathed a sigh of relief, and when he looked back, he saw an extremely familiar face.

"wind……"

The girl said in surprise, but when her eyes met the other person's expressionless, empty eyes, her eager heart suddenly sank.

It's not him, it's just a puppet left behind by Feng Zichen...

Looking at Tiandao with Feng Zichen's face in his face, Xing Rumeng's eyes suddenly dimmed.

When they were confronting the Lord Black Sword just now, they already knew what happened. Feng Zichen had been teleported to an unknown place along with the Saint of the Night.

"Oh? This puppet is quite interesting..."

Lord Black Sword laughed wildly with pride, but when he glanced at it, he saw a familiar face, which almost made him jump up on the spot.

Dawn of Zero Burial?

Hasn't he already been sent away by the Boundary Breaking Tower?

His heart skipped a beat, but the Dark Lord immediately realized that although the "Akatsuki Zero Burial" in front of him had his appearance, his temperament and spirit were completely different, and he was just a puppet.

Immediately relieved, Venerable Black Sword couldn't help but laugh, and the black evil energy filled his body wantonly.

That king-level aura that was superior to ordinary realm demons made the six-awareness realm demons on the sixth floor of the Demon-Suppressing Prison excited and roaring to the sky.

This is their king!

"Weier..."

On the other side, the God Emperor who was knocked out struggled to get up, his breath was weak, but his blue eyes remained unyielding, with a hint of anger.

"Don't worry, you will go see her soon. I am very compassionate..."

The Dark Lord seemed to enjoy the pleasure of toying with human beings for a hundred thousand years. This comfort almost penetrated into his soul and made his whole body tremble.

But he obviously doesn’t know that there is a saying that villains die from talking too much!

"King Demon King?"

Just when the Dark Lord was feeling proud, a cold and sullen voice suddenly came, causing his expression to change.

I saw a bright beam of light suddenly rising between the sky and the earth, and a graceful and graceful woman in black walked out in the air.

The snow-white jade feet are petite and exquisite, stepping lightly on the void. The thin black gauze skirt cannot completely cover the hot figure. The exposed white skin is like white jade, which makes people dizzy.

Look at the woman's crimson eyes, long burgundy hair, and the bottomless majestic power that belongs to the God King Realm. If it's not Su Jiumei, who is it?

However, at this time, Su Jiumei no longer looked as enchanting as before. She had a sinister look on her face, and the ultimate killing intent emerged from her crimson eyes.

Even her long, silky burgundy hair flew up in the wind along with her extreme anger, scattering like the devil's claws.

A terrifying aura appeared along with Su Jiumei. Every step he took became heavier, overwhelming the entire sixth floor of the Demon-Suppressing Prison.

All the realm demons in the sixth level of the Demon Suppression Prison, whether they are here or those who have not arrived, are all tightly imprisoned by this pressure, unable to move no matter how hard they struggle.

"This power..."

The Dark Lord's expression changed, and the Lord Black Sword's body couldn't help but tremble slightly under the pressure, and even a chill emerged from his heart.

"The realm of God King in the dark night world?"

The Dark Lord quickly calmed down and realized that the Saint of the Dark Night was such an important figure, and her disappearance would surely alarm the entire Dark Night World.

But he didn't expect it to come so quickly, and he didn't kill anyone yet...

Su Jiumei was in a very bad state at this time. Looking at the appearance of Lord Black Sword at this time, how could he not know that they had a traitor in their midst?

Wei'er was probably unprepared and was tricked by this traitor!

"Tell me, where is Her Royal Highness the Saint?"

Thinking of this, Su Jiumei felt regretful in her heart. She should not have listened to Weier's wishes and left her side before.

Gritting her teeth slightly, Su Jiumei projected an astonishing murderous intention in her charming eyes, which turned into reality and cut the Lord Black Sword in half in an instant, and shouted coldly in her mouth.

"ah……"

The arrogant and arrogant Lord Black Sword before was actually severely wounded in front of Su Jiumei.

This scene made the surrounding top experts stunned and frightened.

"It seems that you are not an ordinary God King..."

Being cut in half instantly, the Dark Lord was a little surprised, but with the support of his king-level demonic energy, the body of the Lord Black Sword was not dead yet.

Su Jiumei had no interest in chatting with him at this time. Wei'er was plotted against her and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead. The murderous intention in her heart was almost uncontrollable.

"I'll give you one last chance, tell me!"

Su Jiumei's enchanting and unique voice with a hint of hoarseness was very nice and alluring, but at this time, no one present could hear a hint of charm, and instead felt chills in their hearts.

I don't know when a heavy pressure has completely filled the entire Demon Suppression Prison, and the atmosphere has become extremely depressing, like the prelude to a storm.

"This woman is absolutely single!"

For some reason, seeing Su Jiumei at this moment, everyone present could not help but think of this sentence...

The Dark Lord was also angry and laughed. After all, he was one of the peak demon kings. How could he succumb to a little girl?

Well... at most I'll just lose this body. It's not mine anyway, so I don't have to worry about it.

With this idea in mind, the Dark Lord would rather die than surrender, hold his head high and look generous as if he was ready to die.

As everyone knows, if Lord Black Sword was alive in heaven, he would have fainted in the toilet long ago.

"Little girl, your momentum is pretty good, but it's still far behind your seniors!"

The Dark Lord Jiejie smiled and did not give Su Jiumei any face. He was sarcastic and had no desire to answer her questions.

Su Jiumei looked at it, her eyes were cold, and a biting chill surged from her delicate body.

"You are relying on the fact that your true body is not here, so you have nothing to fear?"

Su Jiumei suddenly raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a charming smile. Then she moved her delicate body slightly and instantly came to the Lord Black Sword.

A pair of crimson eyes stared at Lord Black Sword, as if he could see through his eyes the distraction of the Dark Lord hidden in his body.

"you……"

The Dark Lord was startled. Looking at Su Jiumei who came to him in an instant, something bad arose in his heart.

When he looked up, he saw a pair of enchanting crimson eyes.

"The soul is dead!"


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