"One of the young geniuses of Xi Wujia. I heard that she has been practicing in the underground city for a long time and is one of the two overlords of the underground city. How did she become so crazy?"
"Although Xi Wuxia is strong, it would be a joke to say that she is the overlord at this moment. In comparison, I am not surprised why she has become like this. What is even more strange is that Xi Wuxia is still alive."
"Most likely she witnessed her brother's death and was greatly stimulated."
For a moment, everyone looked at Xi Wuxia and talked about it, guessing the truth of the matter.
"Xi Wujue and Xi Qingqing are not only the strongest men in the new generation of the demon clan, but they are also good at combined attacks. With the combination of the two, even Qin Tianchao wanted to avoid their edge, but they did not expect to fall like this.
"
Suddenly, there was a buzz of discussion.
"Duh!"
A crisp and powerful voice resounded throughout the audience, as if it had a magical power that could calm people's minds.
"Is it Power Word?"
Everyone looked towards the place where the voice came from in astonishment, and saw a bald young man wearing a moon-white dress walking out of the crowd.
He has a delicate face, and his coat is very wide, especially his two big sleeves that almost hang to the ground. However, his trousers are very wide, but the leggings on his calves are suddenly tightened, making his appearance a bit weird.
"Power Word? He is an ascetic monk in the western desert. Legend has it that these ascetic monks cannot judge their age from their appearance. Even a hundred years later, he will still look like this."
Someone recognized the origin of this young man.
Xi Wuxia's pupils slowly focused on the ascetic monk's power of speaking, and her expression became much calmer.
"Senior sister." The young man lowered his head slightly towards Xi Wuxia: "Can you tell us what happened inside?"
His voice was green and melodious, with irresistible magic power.
"Hmph, this person looks like an ascetic monk, but in fact he is using tricks to deceive people."
As soon as anyone with a discerning eye sees it, they will know that this young man wants to take advantage of Xi Wuxia's uneasiness and induce him to reveal the incident.
Even though they despised what this person did, no one stopped him because they also wanted to know what happened during the inheritance trial?
Why do these top young masters of the demon clan fall one after another?
Xi Wuxia's eyes were a little panicked, then turned into confusion, and she murmured.
"It's Suzaku..."
"The real Suzaku... I have seen the totem of Suzaku, it is exactly the same..."
"The second brother was burned to ashes with one punch."
When Xi Wuxia said this, a look of panic suddenly flashed in her eyes, and her burning demonic power began to throb uncontrollably.
"I can hear his screams, I can hear..."
The second brother in Xi Wuxia's mouth is Xi Qingwu, and at this moment he has some signs of going crazy.
"What about your eldest brother? How did he die?"
the ascetic monk asked.
Many people think it is too cruel, because this question will obviously stimulate Xi Wuxia even more and eventually lead her to madness.
"The ascetics are indeed heretics."
Many people looked at the bald boy with disgust.
"Brother...brother..."
Xi Wuxia murmured, and two lines of clear tears suddenly flowed from her eyes.
"He burned his natal demon soul, held on to Suzaku, and left me a way to survive. In the end... he was burned to death by Suzaku."
As she spoke, she buried her head deeply and started crying.
Everyone was shocked and then fell silent.
Xi Wuxia's fragile appearance at this moment formed a sharp contrast with her own strong strength.
Nishiki's bloodline is Yannagi, which is a very powerful fire-attributed beast. Among the demon tribes that control fire, the reason why Nishiwujia is the strongest in using fire is because of Yannagi's bloodline.
But if compared with the real Suzaku bloodline, the bloodline of the so-called sub-god beast Ennagi is obviously much inferior.
Being able to use fire to burn Xi Wujia's master who was a master of fire control, everyone has already believed in the Suzaku Xi Wuxia said.
"Sure enough, a person with the blood of a divine beast appears in this world, and he can actually burn Xi Wujue to death with fire. God, this is simply unbelievable."
A slender banshee widened her eyes and exclaimed.
"But if you kill the most powerful person in the future of my demon clan as soon as he comes, I don't know whether the prosperous age of the demon clan is coming or whether it is a catastrophe."
Everyone was talking about it, but unconsciously, a space was vacated with Xi Wuxia as the center.
Although Xi Wujue is dead, the Xi Wujia is the top family of the Demon Clan after all. There are many people here, and they are trying to contain each other, which makes Xi Wuxia, who is in an extremely unstable state, safe.
The ascetic monk nodded, retreated, and disappeared into the crowd.
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Under the pitch-black sky, Wang Chen turned into a blood shadow and passed through the air.
His face was very solemn, his mind was racing, and he kept simulating what might happen.
Because the Nine Demons behind him were chasing after him, and they were extremely fast.
The worse news is that at this moment, his real power is no longer enough to support the continuous consumption of Shura Dao.
When he used Shura Dao, the time was measured in seconds. Even though he was much stronger than before, Shura Dao could only last for two hours. At this moment, half of the time had passed.
"Wang Chen, I think your acting skills have reached their peak now."
Wang Chen frowned and looked at Xiao Yao, a heartless guy sitting on his shoulder, commenting like an expert.
"Look at you now, your face is sinister with fear, and your eyes are cunning and full of despair."
"What is this called? It's called not being able to perform, which is the highest level of acting. I'm very pleased. You don't even know how exaggerated and fake your acting was back then."
...In the face of Xiaoyao's long-lost mental attack adjectives, Wang Chen's mood was as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle and it was indescribable.
"If you go in front of those big bosses of the demon tribe now, almost all of them will want to beat you up."
"Why do I need to act now? That big guy behind you is one of the biggest gangsters in the demon clan!" Wang Chen said angrily.
"Is he older than you?" Xiao Yao asked in shock.
"Of course..." When the words came to his lips, Wang Chen felt deeply that he couldn't answer them.
"Of course he is more mature than me, but of course he is not as mature as me?" No matter how he answered, he felt that he was at a disadvantage.
"Is the degree of roughness the basis for Xiaoyao to judge a person's strength? Why is this kid so naughty!"
While he was struggling with this issue, Xiaoyao had already turned his head and looked at the horizon.
A ball of green light emits a hoarse and vast roar, coming rapidly from the sky. Just the sound of flying in the air makes people feel like they are encountering an ancient beast, and their hearts tremble.
Hiss~ Xiaoyao took a breath of air.
"Wang Chen, I think you should not run away. There is no chance. You can just bully the fine ones and the normal or slightly thick ones."
"The guy in the back is not a rough guy, but a huge guy."
...
"But it's a good thing it's not the Ultimate MiQie and the Invincible MiQie. If it's the two of them, or even the Black Hole MiQie and the Star Destroyer MiQie behind..."
"Shut up, that's enough! It's like a word "miqi", but it's like an upgrade system. It's like a tongue twister." Wang Chen was furious.
He felt that Xiaoyao was sent by Jiujun to break his fighting spirit.
"How dare you get distracted while running for your life."
In this short moment, Jiuzhao had already closed the distance.
For him, this distance is already within his attack range.
As he raised his palm, a roaring sound erupted, and a poisonous green flame snake rushed towards Wang Chen.
Wang Chen was in a bad mood at this moment. He felt the energy on his back surge, and he suddenly shouted:
"You damn fat man, do you really think I'm afraid of you?!"