"Although Ling Xiao has obtained the secret of transcendence, he is destined to be unable to keep the secret of transcendence. When he appears, he will bring disaster to the entire human race! Besides, this is the matter of my human race, what does it have to do with you?
Demon Lord, hand over Changsheng. I don’t want to be an enemy of the demons for the time being, but that doesn’t mean you can act arrogantly in front of me!”
The Holy Son of Chaos said calmly, his expression extremely calm.
"Ling Xiao will bring disaster to the human race? So what do you mean, are you the savior of the human race? The savior of the human race needs to capture a little girl to grovel and surrender to others?"
Dark Lingxiao sneered, his eyes full of ridicule.
"Wantless, what do you know, you little devil? Lord Saint, take action quickly to capture Chang Sheng. I suspect this guy is stalling for time!"
The old figure scolded him coldly, and then said to the Holy Son of Chaos.
"You've all done such a shameful thing, and you're still afraid that people will know about it? Besides, even the Blood Hell Demon Emperor died in my hands, so why do we need other people to deal with you losers?"
Dark Lingxiao sneered.
"What?! The Blood Hell Demon Emperor died in your hands? How is that possible?"
The four human emperors were all shocked, with incredible looks in their eyes.
"The vision of blood raining from the sky and the sky crying just now is because of the death of the Blood Hell Demon Emperor? No wonder, Demon Lord, I didn't expect that you are so powerful. It seems that I still underestimated you!"
The Holy Son of Chaos took a deep look at Dark Lingxiao and said.
"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to capture immortality, you have to get past me first! If you don't want to fight, get out of here!"
Dark Lingxiao said indifferently.
"Demon Lord, stop being so arrogant!"
"My Lord, the Holy Son, will become a great emperor in the future. He is the master of the human race and the Holy Emperor of the human race. How dare you disrespect him?"
"A mere demon cub dares to call himself the Demon Lord. He really doesn't know how to live or die!"
"..."
The four human emperors all shouted in unison, their eyes filled with incomparable indifference.
"The Blood Hell Demon Emperor was severely injured by the Emperor of Kunwu Mountain, but his strength is extraordinary after all. The fact that you can kill him shows that you are indeed powerful! Demon Lord, you take my blow. If you can follow up, I will kill you immediately.
Let’s go, if you can’t take it, just hand over Princess Changsheng to me, how about that?”
The Holy Son of Chaos stared at Dark Lingxiao and said calmly.
"Hahaha... No problem! But if you can't beat me, I will kill you with my own hands!"
Dark Lingxiao laughed loudly, his eyes filled with extremely cruel killing intent.
He could tell that the Holy Son of Chaos and others did not want to entangle themselves here, for fear of attracting other strong men from the demon clan.
But Darkness Lingxiao has no intention of letting them go so easily. If he dares to think about immortality, he must be prepared to die.
"Uncle, are you my father's friend?"
Changsheng pulled Dark Lingxiao's sleeves, tilted his little head, and asked curiously.
Although this uncle who suddenly appeared seemed to have a demonic aura, and the armor on his body was extremely ferocious, and looked cruel and cold, Chang Sheng naturally felt a sense of intimacy in his heart.
"That's right! I'm your father's friend. Let me help you kill these bad guys, okay?"
Darkness Lingxiao's eyes showed a hint of softness, and he touched Changsheng's little head and said.
"Princess Changsheng, don't listen to him. He is a member of the demon clan and is known as the Demon Lord. He is deliberately trying to contact you and is definitely trying to harm you! Come with me, I promise not to hurt your life!"
The Holy Son of Chaos said slowly to Changsheng.
"I won't believe you, you are a bad person! My father told me that although people are divided into races, they are also divided into good and evil. Demons and humans are hostile, but demons also have good and bad people, and humans also have good and bad people.
!I believe this uncle, he is a good person, and you are a bad guy!"
Changsheng stood beside Dark Lingxiao, stared at the Holy Son of Chaos, and said angrily.
"Changsheng, that's well said! However, my uncle is not a good person, and he doesn't want to be a good person, but I am your father's friend and I will protect you. That's enough!"
Dark Lingxiao smiled slightly.
"Little beast, you dare to insult my holy son? You are seeking death!"
The old figure said coldly, with a hint of cold murderous intent in his eyes.
"Old dog, you are looking for death!"
Dark Lingxiao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he punched the old figure instantly.
Click!
The unparalleled Chaos Fist Seal seemed to be able to destroy everything, and the tragic aura came towards the face, making the old figure's face change greatly.
He absolutely couldn't block this punch.
If no one helps him, he will definitely die from this punch.
"Lord Holy Son, save me!"
The old figure shouted, his eyes full of terror.
"Demon Lord, when you and I fight, why bother venting your anger on others!"
The Holy Son of Chaos sighed softly, took a step forward, and immediately stood in front of Dark Lingxiao. Then he waved his sleeves, like a whirlpool of chaos, swallowing everything, blocking the punch.
Click!
The fist seals were unparalleled in length and breadth, as if containing tens of thousands of divine powers. When they collided with the sleeves of the Holy Son of Chaos, terrifying waves erupted, spreading in all directions.
The Holy Son of Chaos was slightly shocked, and couldn't help but take a few steps back before regaining his balance.
"not good!"
The face of the Holy Son of Chaos suddenly changed.
He suddenly felt that this punch was not the real power of Dark Lingxiao. At this moment, a black beam of light, containing the power to destroy everything, appeared silently behind the old figure, and then suddenly pierced his head.
.
Click!
The face of that old figure was originally full of joy of surviving the disaster, but at this moment, that joy gradually solidified, with some disbelief and shock, the head exploded, and the immortal spirit was completely turned into powder.
The body and soul disappeared in an instant.
"You can't save the people I want to kill!"
Dark Lingxiao sneered, as if he was mocking the Holy Son of Chaos.
That old figure is just a strong man at the sixth level of the Emperor Realm. How can he withstand Dark Lingxiao's targeting and killing?
Even if the Son of Chaos comes to rescue him, he will definitely die.
The face of the Holy Son of Chaos instantly darkened, and a trace of cold murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
That old figure, although not very strong, was still considered his elder, and now he died in the hands of Dark Lingxiao.
"Devil Lord, I want to see what qualifications you have to protect Changsheng, and what qualifications you have to be so arrogant in front of me!"
The Holy Son of Chaos said word by word, his eyes were sharp, and his whole body instantly erupted with chaotic divine light like a turbulent sea.
Boom!
Chaos thunder rose up one after another, like the roar of a giant beast of chaos, and various mysterious and unpredictable phenomena appeared behind the Holy Son of Chaos.
He walked towards the dark sky, as if he had come from the ancient times, and a vast force of heavenly power was pressing towards the dark sky.
"Very good! Are you starting to get angry? If you don't unleash all your strength, I'm afraid you'll say I bullied you! This is fun, isn't it? Come on, come on, take a punch from me first!"
Dark Lingxiao sneered and said, the dark light rising around him, and the fog of chaos also filled the air. He faced the overwhelming momentum of the Holy Son of Chaos and punched out directly.
The infinite demon armor seemed to be integrated with Dark Lingxiao, causing his chaotic demon bloodline to boil instantly, bursting out ten times and a hundred times more power.
A huge dark fist seal, like a sacred mountain of chaos, came across the sky and went straight for the head of the Holy Son of Chaos.
"Chaos Wuji Fist!"
The Holy Son of Chaos' eyes were cold, and he punched Dark Lingxiao's heart, as if a chaotic world exploded in an instant, emitting immeasurable light.
The Holy Son of Chaos is a natural fit with the Ancient Chaos Scriptures of the Chaos Temple. He has successfully cultivated all the imperial arts and supreme forbidden arts in the Ancient Chaos Scriptures. His movements have the power to destroy the heaven and earth, and his fists are as powerful as falling stars.
Falling, the power is unparalleled.
As the saying goes, chaos is infinite, what this punch evolves is exactly the scene when chaos was born, before the world opened, which is mysterious and unpredictable, and contains immeasurable power.
Behind the Holy Son of Chaos, a vague shadow of Chaos seemed to emerge, blessing the Holy Son of Chaos, greatly increasing his strength.
"You actually condensed a physical Taoist spirit? It seems that I really underestimated you!"
Dark Lingxiao let out a light sigh, his eyes were sharp and cold, and he struck without mercy. He and the Holy Son of Chaos instantly intertwined, and their figures seemed to be frozen in the void.
Click!
Chaos light appears, creating the world.
One is the Chaos Demon Clan, and the other is the Holy Son of Chaos. Both are good at the power of chaos, and their strength is extremely terrifying.
However, Dark Lingxiao's figure remained unchanged, standing in the chaotic void, like an ancient demon god, exuding unparalleled demonic power.
The Holy Son of Chaos was sent flying by Dark Lingxiao's punch. Qi and blood surged all over his body, and his arms almost lost consciousness.
"Is this the power of the infinite magic armor? No wonder it has the power to kill the emperor, but how can it be possible to become an emperor by relying solely on external forces?"
The Holy Son of Chaos exclaimed in admiration, his eyes sharp and bright.
"The great emperor still has the ultimate emperor's soldiers. Who said that if you become an emperor, you don't need external help? If you only have this strength, don't blame me, I will kill you today!"
Dark Lingxiao sneered, rose up in the air again, and punched towards the Holy Son of Chaos to suppress him.
The infinite magic armor contains the great power of the Great Destruction and the Great Return to Ruins. It condenses the power to the extreme and can directly break even the origin of the avenue, which is unparalleled in terror.
The Holy Son of Chaos also felt the terrifying pressure of the infinite magic armor, and his expression was slightly solemn.
But there was a flash of light in his palm, and an ancient clock filled with chaotic colors appeared.
when!
The crisp sound filled the air, as if it shook three thousand worlds in an instant, and was about to control the life and death of hundreds of millions of creatures.
"Chaos Bell? According to legend, this is the supreme treasure left by the Chaos Emperor. It is imitated from the Gods' Creation Bell and even has 90% of the power of the Creation Bell! However, do you think the Chaos Bell can deal with it?
Can you get me?"
Dark Lingxiao's eyes flashed brightly and he said indifferently.
"The Chaos Clock may not be able to deal with you, but someone can! Demon Lord, I'm offended!"
The Holy Son of Chaos said calmly.
boom!
Chaos light rose around him, his hands quickly formed seals, and a mysterious chaos rune emerged, and he slapped it on the chaos clock.
The Chaos Clock seemed to come to life. In an instant, an extremely terrifying power erupted. The Chaos Clock began to spin, and in an instant it moved towards the dark sky to suppress it.
"What?"
Dark Lingxiao's eyes showed a hint of sharpness, and he actually felt an extremely dangerous power fluctuation from the Chaos Clock.
Whoosh!
Dark Lingxiao flashed his body in an instant and punched the Holy Son of Chaos directly in the air.
He was extremely decisive in his actions. No matter what tricks the Holy Son of Chaos wanted to play, he wanted to suppress the Holy Son of Chaos first.
Boom!
But the Chaos Bell followed him like a shadow, floating above the head of Dark Lingxiao. Like a sacred mountain of chaos, it suddenly swelled up and shot out bright rays of light, imprisoning Dark Lingxiao in it, forming an extremely mysterious chaos.