"Demon Cult Leader Bai Qianmie, you have been seriously injured. Today is your day to die!"
"Bai Qianmie, you have done many evil things and killed innocent people indiscriminately. We must enforce justice for God now!"
"Bai Qianmie, hand over the "Emperor Thunder World-Destroying Technique", and we can leave you a complete corpse!"
"That's right, hand over the "Emperor Thunder World-Destroying Technique" quickly!"
….
On the top of Wuji Mountain, next to the God and Demon Pillar.
The weather was gloomy and desolate, and the totems on the pillars of gods and demons were very ferocious, composing the history of the war between gods and demons in ancient times.
The white clothes were stained with bright red blood, and the long hair that was originally standing up had been spread out. There were no less than a hundred wounds, large and small, on his body. If he hadn't held a sword in one hand to support his body, he would have fallen down long ago. .
Bai Qianmie slowly raised his head, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth and fell to the ground. He glanced at the hundreds of people surrounding him, and there was no fear in his eyes.
Some are just unexpectedly calm.
"Bai Qianmie, hand over the "Emperor Thunder World-Destroying Technique". As the master of Shengming Palace, I promise you that I can spare the rest of you Demon Sect."
At this moment, an old man wearing a golden robe spoke.
"That's right, Bai Qianmie, as long as you can hand over the "Emperor Thunder World-Destroying Technique", our Shengming Palace will never take action from anyone else in your demon sect."
The two old men in silver robes beside the old man in golden Taoist robes also spoke.
"What do you mean, do you Shengming Palace want to monopolize the "Emperor Thunder World-Destroying Art"?"
Immediately, voices of dissatisfaction could be heard from the crowd besieging Bai Qianmie.
"Bai Qianmie was injured by the three of us. Don't we at Shengming Palace have this qualification?"
The old man in golden Taoist robes gave the man a cold look, and the man immediately shuddered and stopped talking.
"hehe……"
At this moment, Bai Qianmie's half-kneeling body slowly stood up.
At this moment, he stood with his sword in hand, his body straight.
Wiping the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth, Bai Qianmie smiled softly.
"Why, don't you still believe the guarantees given by me, the Palace Master of Shengming Palace, the First Elder, the Second Elder and the three of us?"
The old man in golden robe frowned.
"Hahaha…….."
Unexpectedly, after Bai Qianmie heard this, he laughed loudly, and the laughter was full of ridicule.
"……."
The golden-robed old man frowned even more tightly, staring at Bai Qianmie but saying nothing.
"Guarantee? Your Shengming Palace's guarantee is worse than nothing."
Bai Qianmie said indifferently.
"you!"
The two silver-robed elders were immediately furious.
"When I failed to overcome the tribulation and my strength was reduced to ten percent, you attacked me secretly. Will you shameless people from Shengming Palace also cooperate with me in negotiating a guarantee?"
Bai Qianmie sneered.
If he hadn't failed to overcome the catastrophe, was severely injured by the catastrophe, and his strength was greatly damaged, how could he be attacked by them?
"Bai Qianmie, you are dying now. No matter how hard you talk, you can't change this outcome."
The old man in golden robe shook his head and said.
"So what, if you want the "Emperor Thunder World-Destroying Technique", just come and get it yourself."
Bai Qianmie said.
"Arrogant, even a dying person dares to be so arrogant!"
The two silver-robed elders couldn't help but want to take action immediately.
"etc."
The old man in gold robe immediately spoke to stop the two of them.
"As the leader of the Demon Cult, Bai Qianmie is extremely powerful and has endless methods. Even if he is seriously injured and dying, he still cannot be underestimated. I'm afraid he may still have some life-saving means hidden in him that he has not used. If we act rashly, it will be very difficult for him to use it. There is a possibility that he will kill you."
The old man in golden robe said cautiously.
"..."
The two silver-robed old men looked at each other, and both thought that what the golden-robed old man said made sense, so they did not take action.
But there was a commotion in the crowd. After all, Bai Qianmie possessed the "Emperor Thunder World-Destroying Technique". Who among the people present would not be jealous?
"This opportunity is rare. Bai Qianmie's strength is greatly reduced now. If he doesn't take action, how long will it take?"
"If Shengming Palace doesn't dare to take action, we will be one step ahead. Don't compete with us for the "Emperor Thunder World-Destroying Art" then."
Soon someone couldn't help it anymore, and dozens of figures flew out from the crowd and shot towards Bai Qianmie.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities..."
Bai Qianmie glanced disdainfully at the dozens of figures who were about to attack him. The aura all over his body rose, and the white light flourished. At this moment, Bai Qianmie was shrouded in white light, like a god descending to earth, looking down at the world, and he just casually Swing out a sword.
The white sword light centered on Bai Qianmie and spread to all sides like a bolt. Wherever it passed, the space felt like it was about to be crushed.
Dozens of figures were unable to avoid it, and were cut into two pieces by the white sword light. For a moment, corpses and blood flew everywhere, and screams were heard.
Seeing this bloody scene, everyone couldn't help but take a breath and didn't dare to step forward easily.
"Bai Qianmie is indeed the leader of the Demon Cult. Fortunately, he didn't take action just now..."
The two silver-robed old men secretly rejoiced.
If the old man in golden robe had not dissuaded them just now, it is very likely that the two of them would be killed now.
"Ahem..."
After swinging this sword, Bai Qianmie's injuries obviously worsened, and he couldn't help but cough up a few mouthfuls of blood.
"Bai Qianmie, please stop struggling to your death. Even if you really still have some strength left, if we keep going with you, how long can you last?"
The old man in golden robe spoke.
"I'll hold on until I drop."
Bai Qianmie said indifferently.
"In this case, I will take action to meet you again."
The golden-robed old man's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was about to take action against Bai Qianmie.
"stop!"
Suddenly, a deep shout resounded through the sky, and a deafening roar of a dragon suddenly resounded in the sky. The purple-gold light tore through the heavy dark clouds and transformed into a purple-gold dragon.
The purple-gold dragon covers the sky and the sun, occupying the void, and its boundless dragon power surges across the heaven and earth.
"It's him!"
After the golden-robed elder saw the purple-gold dragon again, his pupils shrank tightly and his eyes were full of fear.
Under many surprised eyes, the huge body of the purple gold dragon began to gradually shrink, and finally turned into a middle-aged man wearing a purple and gold noble robe.
"Emperor Purple Dragon, what do you mean?"
The old man in gold robe asked in a deep voice to the middle-aged man.
However, the Purple Dragon Emperor ignored the golden-robed old man and came to Bai Qianmie's side.
"Where is your Majesty?"
The Purple Dragon Emperor cast his purple-gold eyes at Bai Qianmie, and his voice was as powerful as thunder.
"..."
Bai Qianmie did not answer him, but took out something from his sleeve robe.
"This is……"
Seeing the golden egg in Bai Qianmie's hand, the Purple Dragon Emperor's pupils suddenly tightened.
"This is your Majesty's child. She entrusted it to me when she died."
"You said Your Majesty she is dead?!"
The Purple Dragon Emperor looked at Bai Qianmie in disbelief.
"Yes, she went through the tribulation with me, but she failed and was directly wiped out by the tribulation. When she died, she handed the child to me."
Bai Qianmie said.
"Impossible, impossible, Your Majesty, she..."
The Purple Dragon Emperor's body trembled slightly, unable to accept this fact.
"Although I also failed to overcome the tribulation, I survived by luck. Now it's time to hand her child over to you."
Bai Qianmie handed the golden egg to the Purple Dragon Emperor.
"Your Majesty's child..."
The Purple Dragon Emperor carefully took the golden egg from Bai Qianmie's hand.
"Emperor Purple Dragon, are you planning to collude with people from the demon world?"
When the old man in golden robe saw the appearance of the Purple Dragon Emperor, he felt that something bad was going on and something might happen, so he asked the Purple Dragon Emperor loudly.
"Shut up, who do you think you are? You don't care about my affairs!"
The Purple Dragon Emperor gave him a cold look.
"you!"
The old man in gold robe is the master of Shengming Palace, how has he ever been treated like this? His face turned pale immediately, but he did not dare to attack because he was afraid of the strength of the Purple Dragon Emperor.
"Emperor Purple Dragon, do you, the East China Sea Demon Clan, want to stand on the same front as the Demon Sect and become enemies of the people of the world?"
The two silver-robed old men also scolded.
"A small Shengming Palace is trying to represent the world? If we want to start a war, we, the East China Sea Demon Clan, will stay with us until the end!"
The Purple Dragon Emperor said extremely forcefully.
"hateful!"
Seeing that the Purple Dragon Emperor openly wanted to protect Bai Qianmie, the three old men in golden robes were also anxious, but they had no choice. After all, the strength of the Purple Dragon Emperor was there. Could it be that the cooked duck just flew away? ?
