Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

But, of course, it is impossible for him to say that directly.

As an experienced leader in the political struggle, Hong Yuntao knows very well what a fierce beast it will be once the public opinion is completely thrilled!

At this moment, there are hundreds of thousands of lost and insane allies of demons below. How can we possibly talk about “peace”?

Even if he did, the dozen demon emperors behind him would never have said yes!

Indeed, Hung Yuntao sensed a volcano burst behind him, and the golden slaughter roared in a loud voice: “Shut up! You think we're afraid of dying? ”

“Even if we lose 14 demon emperors, even if we lose a dozen elite troops, even if the wormholes are closed? ”

“We still have dozens of demon emperors, hundreds of thousands of elites, tens of millions of armies and billions, tens of billions of warriors! ”

“Even if the Blood Demon Realm is turned into a flaming sea, even if we fight every soldier, even if we send all demons to the front line, we will fight the Heavenly Realm, against you shameless modifiers! ”

“We are the blood of Pangu, we are the children of the daughter-in-law, we will not fear death! Death is only the beginning, destruction! Rebirth, immortality! ”

He seemed a little crazy because of his eldest son's death.

Hung Yuntao's gaze crossed the Golden Slaughter and projected on the remaining dozen demon emperors.

Most of these demon emperors are second-line demon emperors who are ineligible to enter the proceedings of the Pandemon Palace, either from cities and caves outside the four demon kingdoms, or from small and medium-sized nobles in the four demon kingdoms.

In short, in the past, they were the subordinates of the Pandemonic Palace of the Twelve Demons.

But now, several of the "Pandemonic Palace Twelve Demon Emperors” have crashed into the collapsed wormhole, leaving these “second-line demon emperors”, which also moved different minds.

Between Hong Yuntao and these demons, some information was secretly exchanged.

Several sea demon emperors, at his behest, occupy a very delicate position.

“Golden Slaughter, as Commander of the Alliance of All Evil, do you still have to obsess, and use hundreds of thousands of elite, even billions, tens of billions of evil people's lives as fuel for your own hatred? ”

Li Yao took a deep breath, his eyes opened, his demonic temper burst, above his left arm, appeared a gorgeous crust and bone spurs, spread all the way to his chest, forming a brilliant demonic pattern.

He reached out his left hand and his palm was clearly visible as a gemstone crystal. A ray of demonic fire came out of the crystal and danced happily over his palm!

This scene, through the magnification of the light screen, was viewed clearly by hundreds of thousands of demonic elites.

The vast majority of the demonic elite do not know who Li Yao is, only that he is a practitioner from the celestial realm.

But now, in front of all eyes, this “cultivator" has practiced the demonic genius, even releasing a fierce demonic spirit that is no worse than the golden slaughter!

The demonic elite who had just turned dizzy under the ravages of tidal forces was completely confused.

“Well, what's going on, isn't he a practitioner? Why do we present our demonic identity? ”

“Yes, the original martial artist? The original martial artists of the Realists can also present some ancient features! ”

“How could the original warrior unleash such a strong demon? What the hell is he? ”

Li Yao slammed the demon fire in the palm of his hand, crossed the Golden Slaughter, cast his gaze on the Allied Coalition of Demons around Bloody Lake, and cut off the railroad: “Golden Slaughter, don't you understand? Destroying the Eye of Blood Demons did kill a lot of people, but I saved more people, including hundreds of thousands of your demonic elites! ”

“If I do not destroy the Eye of the Blood Demon and let you enter Heavenly City, all of you, hundreds of thousands of Allied Demons and dozens of Demon Emperors, will be infected by ‘Spores' or turned into walking corpses or slaves to the Fountain Ancestors! ”

“I warned you, but you are reluctant to believe that this is the only way I can stop the Spore Program! ”

“Psst! Psst! ”

Over the dome above Li Yao's head, more than a dozen huge curtains of light emerged again, playing everything he saw in the tomb of Chaos and the Arctic Wind Island.

Included in the tomb of Chaos, the fierce struggle between the Fire Ant King and the Phantom Ancestors, the presence of the Phantom Army, the inhumane experiments carried out by Lu Unintentionally in the depths of the Phantom, the battle between Li Yao himself and the Phantom Army, the looks of the two regimental leaders, Han Tu Tiger and So Chaolong, were tormented, plus a lot of experimental data.

Most of these images were shot by the Royal Dragon. Very few were shot by the crystalline eyes of the Dragon King's armor, and after careful editing by experts in the organization of fire, they turned into very shocking images!

The vast majority of the elites in the Alliance, even if they had heard of the Spore Program, had no understanding of the details and had left it behind as nonsense.

This is the first time they've faced such a thrilling sight!

In particular, Li Yao enlarged the image of Lu unintentionally testing the "uncontrolled variant” in the depths of the Phantom, presenting it in three-dimensional three-dimensional form.

The horrific and uncontrolled variants appear to roar under the elite eyes of the demonic tribe and see their scalps numb.

Especially when they see that even the "noble” Silver-blooded Demon Nation is held deep underground for experimentation, and is transformed into a human like appearance, all the more angry!

“Is it true that in the shady waters of the Arctic, there is still such a horrible army, the Phantom Army! ”

“The demon virus? Out-of-control variants? That's horrible! ”

“Why do demons become human beings and people exhibit a lot of demonic characteristics? ”

A number of demonic warriors' outlooks, worldviews and values all collapsed in an instant.

The Hai demon Wang Hung Yuntao looked at it without turning a blind eye. He was not looking at the shocking images, but at the complex experimental data of Xuan Au.

The impeccable data plunged Hong Yuntao into thought.

Sound and photovoltaic images can be easily falsified, but these loop-linked data are not so easy to falsify.

“Fake, all fake! ”

Golden Slaughter bites his teeth off, "It's all a strategic fraud in the Starlight Federation, you just want to stall! ”

Li Yaohaha laughed and burst into tears: “The Eye of the Blood Demon has collapsed, so many demon emperors and elites have died. Within three years and five years, none of you will be able to launch a massive offensive. What do I have to delay? ”

“Golden Slaughter! Believe it or not! The deadly spores are hidden in your army! ”

“Now that the Eye of the Blood Demon is ruined, for a moment and a half, you won't be able to make a new offense and run a full test on the army. I bet you'll find ‘Spore'! ”

“To remind you again, the wormhole that leads to the realm of Uranus is now completely closed, ‘spores' will not reach the realm of Uranus and will only rage in the realm of Blood Demons! ”

“If you don't believe me, I don't care. Anyway, the Fountain Ancestors can't jump off the wall and turn the Blood Demon Realm into a Hell, turning all of you demon allies, and your loved ones, into walking corpses! What does that have to do with me? ”

Golden slaughter trembled and the tip of each feather turned red, as if wearing a big red robe. His right arm was raised high, pointing straight at Li Yao like a war knife.

“Commander, what are you doing? ”

Feeling the killing intentions of Jin Tu, Hai Huang Huang Hung Yuntao's face changed, swept to the side of Jin Tu's stranger, whispered, "I don't think it makes sense, now that the eyes of the Blood Demon have been destroyed, morale has fallen to the extreme, this battle has been defeated, what use is it to kill him, think about how to clean up the residue! ”

Kim looked at him very coldly.

Hung Yuntao quickly said: "Look at the soldiers below. If he completely destroys the Blood Demon, what are we going to use to fight the Uranus Realm? ”

“In just ten seconds, he couldn't have installed too many crystal bombs! ”

The Golden Slaughter Coldway, "It's just a bluff! ”

“The question is not if he can destroy the Blood Demon! ”

Hung Yuntao lowered his voice and said, "The problem is that more than a dozen claw and insect demon emperors are dead, and a lot of the elites of the fountain and lion slaughter countries are finished together. The rest of the army is defenseless. The blood demon world has undergone a great transformation that has not been seen for thousands of years. We must hurry up and find a way to take the blood demon world to a whole new road! Do you really spell it to one soldier at a time, and hit the Blood Demon Realm and turn it into a fire! ”

Kim slaughtered coldly and finally turned around, sweeping the eyes of more than a dozen demons behind him.

These demon emperors, some thoughtful, some strong, some highly unpredictable, some full of eyebrows, none of them are ready to rush to play with Li Yao anyway.

Golden Slaughter's right hand was raised halfway up, how could it not be split?

At this moment...

“Ow!”

His golden wing, Dapeng, suddenly burst into a hissing sound of broken gold rock, lifting him down and flying towards the higher sky!

Flying, distorted painfully, Goldwing Dapeng appeared with countless ink-green pus packets, expanding at visible speeds of the naked eye, quickly wrapped it thoroughly, like a series of tumour-constituted deformed monsters, then "crackling" burst, turning into a cluster of ink-green poison fog!

“This is--”

Everyone is extremely shocked!

The poisonous fog spread its teeth and claws around.

The Golden Slaughter was shocked. He withdrew hundreds of meters away with the demon emperor, such as Hong Yuntao, commanded the demon warship, fired 10,000 cannons, used thousands of degrees of high temperature demon fire, and completely burned down the “poison fog” of this group!

“Is it really 'spores’? ”

Golden Slaughter's face became gray and muttered, "The Phantom Ancestors infiltrated my biochemical warcraft with ‘spores’ and pre-set an outbreak time. ”

“Originally, if the Eye of the Blood Demon hadn't been destroyed, I would have fought hard in the Heavenly City by now! ”

“If a 'spore’ erupts in a fierce war...”