Demon Locking Tower, ninth floor.
A ray of light like a shooting star flashed across, and the moment it landed, it transformed into Cao Yi's figure.
Looking around, even though he was mentally prepared, Cao Yi was still shocked by the scene in front of him.
Monsters, big and small, are like a colorful ocean, so vast and endless that you can't see the end at a glance.
For those who didn’t know, they thought that all the demons in the demon world were holding a conference.
At the same time, hundreds of thousands of demons looked over, with no concealed murderous intent in their eyes.
If looks could kill, Cao Yi would not even be a scumbag anymore.
Cao Yi made a rough estimate and found that there were about 350 masters at the leader level and above.
More than the entire human monastic world combined.
I used to read in cultivation books that people from the demon world cultivate quickly. Cao Yi thought it was a joke, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, he had to admit that the demon cultivator was extraordinary.
With so many monsters, if they were to attack them together, 500 of them would not be enough for them to kill.
"Overcoming the Heavenly Tribulation"
Aunt Cao immediately said in her heart.
The dark sky showed no reaction at all.
No!
Cao Yi had an unpleasant thought in his heart.
The Heavenly Tribulation won't be like the Star Yin Formation, which will only appear after 15 minutes.
"kill him"
Someone yelled.
The killing intent from hundreds of thousands of demons has doubled.
Cao Yi withdrew his gaze, usually looking at these monsters.
If it doesn't work, hide in the Gate of Eternal Life space. Although it's a bit embarrassing, it's better than staying here and dying.
There was a loud rumble, coming from above.
The catastrophe is coming!
Cao Yi raised his eyes and looked up.
I saw a black mountain floating in the void, an unknown number of feet high, exuding a suffocating pressure.
There are two figures standing on the top of the mountain. One is the target he is pursuing, Jiumokong. One was wearing black armor, with loose red hair, and was tall, nearly three feet tall.
Jiumokong stood beside him like a newly born baby.
It's not the Heavenly Tribulation, it's Jiumokong and some legendary demon lord.
Cao Yi was a little disappointed.
"Your Majesty, do you want to kill or not?"
A voice came from among the hundreds of thousands of monsters.
"Your Majesty, do you want to kill or not?"
"Your Majesty, do you want to kill or not?"
…
The sound of the mountain roaring and the tsunami shook the entire space, as if it would collapse in the next moment.
Killing intent surged into the sky, pouring over like a torrent.
Cao Yi's clothes and sleeves were flying and making a sound, as if he had encountered a strong wind of level 10.
"Are you Cao Yi?"
The Demon Lord's thunderous voice came from the top of the black mountain.
"Exactly"
Cao Yi put one hand behind his back, raised his head slightly, and answered calmly.
"Master Jiumo said you are extraordinary?"
The Demon Lord's voice contained no emotion.
Cao Yi glanced at Jiumokong next to the Demon Lord and said lightly: "Thank you."
"Submit yourself to me and I will give you eternal life."
The Demon Lord was like looking down at an ant.
"eternal life?"
Hearing these two words, Cao Yi felt funny. According to the system's settings, as long as he says to the air, "I will not do the system's tasks in this world, he will immediately gain eternal life."
Eternal life, which is unattainable in the eyes of others, to him is just a comfort product for losers.
"No matter how talented you are, no matter how magnificent you are, you will be nothing more than a handful of loess in the long river of time. Only by following me can you get rid of the shackles of the long river of time and achieve achievement and eternal freedom."
The Demon Lord is like a devil from hell, following all the temptations.
Hundreds of thousands of demons looked at him with envy and jealousy. They were as loyal to the Demon Lord as they were, but most people did not receive this treatment.
"Not interested in."
Cao Yi said three words calmly.
Whether it was the hundreds of thousands of demons or Jiumokong beside the Demon Lord, they all showed expressions of disbelief.
There are people in this world who can resist the temptation of eternal life.
"Those who follow me will prosper, those who go against me will perish."
Demon Lord took Cao Yi's words as a rejection of himself, and uttered eight words with a cold expression.
Hundreds of thousands of demons boiled up again.
"Wait a minute"
Cao Yi spit out two words.
"Hahaha, you regret it so soon?"
"I thought he was so great, but he turned out to be a weakling."
"Bah, the masters of the human race are nothing more than this."
…
Countless ridicules and sarcastic voices came.
"What else can I say?"
Demon Lord said calmly.
"I want to sing a song before I die."
Cao Yi said with a smile.
"I'm almost dead, but I'm still stroking a song. I don't know what it means."
"Mad man mad man, such a mad man."
"Maybe I'm almost scared out of my wits. Let's play a song to encourage you."
…
The demons made various noises again.
"as you wish."
The Demon Lord's tone was very calm.
Cao Yi sat cross-legged on the ground, and with a thought, a dark guqin appeared on his knees.
Cao Yi put his white and slender hands on the guqin, and the spiritual energy in his body started to circulate automatically, naturally pouring into his ten fingers and caressing them a few times. Suddenly, the sound of the piano filled with murderous intent suddenly sounded.
"Zhengzheng..."
Some demons who were close by thought that Cao Yi was going to attack, so they took a few steps back in fear.
When they saw that there was no danger, they all looked annoyed and angry.
Cao Yi naturally ignored them and continued stroking the strings.
This time there is no murderous sound wave, no endless killing Foley incarnation.
There is only an exciting rhythm, like the tide, spreading around regardless of spatial distance.
"My blood is boiling. This piece of music can arouse people's blood."
The face of a leader-level demon changed and he exclaimed.
Many demons with low cultivation level were worried that this was Cao Yi's killing move before his death, so they covered their ears to block their perception.
"What an overbearing song."
There was a hint of appreciation on the demon lord's sculpture-like face.
Jiumokong, who was standing next to the Demon Lord, frowned slightly, wondering what he was thinking.
No matter how these people react, Cao Yi will not stop.
The powerful and powerful piano sound constantly floated from the fingertips.
Between Cao Yi and hundreds of thousands of demons, an ancient battlefield that seemed real and illusory appeared in the blank area. The two armies faced each other, and the soldiers could not see the end at a glance. At this time, the yellow sand was filling the air, and the sand-flavoring atmosphere was extremely strong, as thunderous drums sounded from both sides. Hundreds of thousands of troops collided together, risking their lives to fight to the death. Soon, the ground was dyed red with blood.
Many demons showed their obsession. This kind of killing until death is too in line with their wishes.
"Zheng"
With the last sonorous and powerful sound of the piano, the song ends.
"The music is over, you deserve to die"
There was no emotion in the Demon Lord's voice.
The demons were immersed in the music, and when they heard the voice of the Demon Lord, they all changed their expressions full of murderous intent.
"kill"
A leader-level demon shouted.
Hundreds of thousands of demons covered the sky and killed them.
Rumble, rumble.
Thunder exploded above the dome!
Rumble, rumble.
Thousands of feet of purple light and a sea of thunder overwhelmed Cao Yi.
Hundreds of thousands of demons stopped and fell into a freeze.
At the top of the black mountain, Demon Lord Jiumokong also showed a look of surprise.
