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Chapter 1998 Lei Xuanxuan's Reliance!

"Liu Baiyi, this price is not something you can afford! The last thing I want to say is, hand over Long Aotian to me, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Lei Xuanzhen said indifferently, a black light shone from his body, and his eyes became darker and more evil.

"Long Aotian cannot be handed over to you! For the sake of your hard work for the Temple of War for so many years, I will call you Senior Brother Lei again! But the last thing you should do is to sink into the evil path, which is a path that will never be reincarnated.

The road!"

The white-clothed God of War sighed softly, and her eyes slowly became sharper, as if two bright divine swords were about to shoot out from her eyes and pierce the entire sky.

"You... how could you know?! Hahaha... So what if you know? In this case, let the entire War Temple be buried with you!"

Lei Xuanzhen was startled at first, with a look of disbelief in his eyes, but then his face became extremely crazy, and he laughed loudly.

Boom!

His voice exploded in the void like thunder. In an instant, black magic light surged around him, and the sky in all directions trembled violently. A dark and evil aura came overwhelmingly, as if covering the entire sky.

Got up.

Lei Xuanzhen rose into the sky in an instant, and his body began to surge. He had a single horn on his head, and black scales appeared all over his body. His body surged to a height of thousands of feet, and his aura seemed to increase dozens or hundreds of times in an instant. It was so terrifying.

The demonic power caused everyone's expressions to change drastically, and everyone started to tremble.

"What?! How is this possible? Lei Xuanzhen is actually a remnant of the demon clan?"

Many disciples of the Temple of War were shocked.

"His aura is so terrifying, it has surpassed the peak of a saint! The Lord of the Thunder Palace of the War Temple is actually a remnant of the demon race. This... This is simply the biggest scandal and shame of the War Temple!"

"The damn demons actually extended their tentacles deep into the interior of my War Temple!"

"Even the Lord of the Thunder Palace has been infiltrated. How many remnants of the demon clan are there in the Thunder Palace?"

Many of the disciples of the Temple of War were extremely shocked, with disbelief in their eyes.

"A remnant of the demon clan? No wonder when I fought with him again, I felt an extremely terrifying power sealed in his body! But why was he so targeted at me and insisted on catching me? He even didn't hesitate to reveal his identity.

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There was a hint of surprise in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he thought to himself.

"Damn it! So this is what he relies on? Lei Xuanzhen is Senior Brother Liu's most valued disciple. He didn't pass on the title of God of War to him just because his temperament was too violent, but he was actually willing to surrender to the demons?"

Liu Wenzheng, Chongxu and Chonghe were all shocked, their eyes full of shock and anger.

They had calculated countless times, but they never expected that Lei Xuanzhen would defect to the demon clan and even completely abandon the human bloodline in exchange for powerful power.

"Liu Baiyi, since you want the entire War Temple to be buried with Long Aotian, then let's all die together! Infinite darkness and demons are coming to the world, start it for me!"

Lei Xuanzhen's eyes were filled with bloodlust, and he roared angrily in an instant.

Boom!

The world in all directions trembled violently. Thunder Mountain, one of the nine suspended holy mountains, was bursting with endless thunder and light. It seemed as if it was about to crack. The endless rocks shattered and black magic light spurted out.

The void trembled, the earth shook, black magic light surged out, and the endless flowers, plants and trees were all cut off from life and turned into ashes.

The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling came from the Thunder Mountain, as if the door to the Nine Nether Hells had been opened, and countless demons and ghosts were about to run out of it.

A black towering ancient tree emerged crazily from the Thunder Mountain. In an instant, it became tens of thousands of feet high. The dome covered the sky and the sun. Black magic light surged in all directions. The branches were waving like tentacles.

Exuding endless ferocious aura fluctuations.

"What is that?!"

Someone exclaimed, his face became extremely pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

The aura of that towering ancient tree was so terrifying that the faces of everyone in the War Temple changed drastically and their whole bodies trembled, as if they were afraid deep in their souls and were about to break at any moment.

This magic tree is so terrifying that one can feel as if the source of life in the body is passing quickly at just one glance.

"This is...the ancient demon tree?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with sharpness, and he instantly recognized the origin of this ancient tree.

Ancient Demonic Tree!

It can be said that Ling Xiao is already very familiar with him. Whether in the God of War Realm or the God Realm, Ling Xiao has seen the Ancient Demon Tree before and fought against it several times. The Ancient Demon Tree seems to be a demon.

The ancestral tree of the clan not only possesses the extremely powerful power of illusion, but can even swallow the soul of the strong and form a powerful demon puppet.

Although Ling Xiao was able to avert danger by devouring the power of the Ancient Demon Tree with the Wordless Heavenly Book several times, he was extremely fearful of the Ancient Demon Tree in his heart.

There seems to be a very mysterious connection between the Ancient Demon Tree and the Demon Clan, just like the ancestral tree of life for the Demon Clan. It is even said that many Demon Clan were born from the Ancient Demon Clan.

However, what no one expected was that Lei Xuanzhen would hide such a terrifying ancient demon tree in Thunder Mountain.

"Lei Xuanzhen, I didn't expect that you would hide an ancient demon tree in Thunder Mountain. No wonder the Temple of War has lost so much energy over the years. I'm afraid it was all swallowed up by the ancient demon tree, right?"

Liu Baiyi said lightly, looking at Lei Xuanzhen and the ancient demon tree who had turned into demons in front of him, his expressions were still very calm, without the slightest surprise or anger.

"You forced me to do this! You forced me to do this! How about letting me capture Long Aotian obediently? For the sake of the God of War who gave birth to me and raised me, I will not touch the God of War, but you dare to stop it

I, then let the entire War Temple be buried with me! Hahaha..."

Lei Xuanzhen laughed wildly, his eyes filled with extremely cruel and bloodthirsty looks.

Boom!

The ancient demon tree soared into the sky, growing rapidly. It seemed to be towering into the endless starry sky. The huge tree trunk was emitting endless demonic light, and the bark was as rough as the scales of the demon clan.

Generally speaking, the branch tentacles are like huge pythons, waving in all directions.

And Lei Xuanzhen's aura also began to surge. In an instant, it broke through the limit of a saint. It continued to surge, and in the end, the aura was overwhelming. It was no weaker than the white-robed God of War.

He stood on the Nine Heavens, with so much demonic power that the void was shaking violently. He looked down at the people below, as if everything was under his control.


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