Great Emperor Myriad

boom!

After the Blood Demon Banner was rolled, the remaining powerful Demon Race were all swallowed, and only Dark Lingxiao and Zhu Ganglie were left in this world.

The void was rippling like water waves, and the world became extremely blurred, as if a certain condition was triggered. The darkness Lingxiao and Zhu Ganglie were both wrapped in a burst of bright light and disappeared into this world. .

The Slaughter God Conference is over!

The rules of the Slaughter Gods Conference are very simple and rude, because there are only ten places, so everyone is fighting together, and the final number of people is less than ten, and the Slaughter Gods Conference will automatically end.

In the past Slaughter Gods conference, ten places could be easily determined, but this time the Slaughter Gods conference was beyond everyone's expectations.

Dark Lingxiao and Zhu Ganglie appeared on a huge square, and the ancient palaces in the distance rose one after another, looking majestic and mysterious.

This is the imperial palace of the ancient kingdom of Heavenly Devil. At this moment, there are many powerful figures waiting on the square, and their eyes are full of expectations.

Naturally, Luo Jun, the demon emperor of the ancient kingdom of the devil, is included!

Luo Jun is a very majestic middle-aged man who looks very similar to Rocco's face. He is dressed in a black robe and is tall and burly. He has black scales and a black bone spur behind him. Powerful breath fluctuations.

Beside him, there was a young man in a black robe. He looked majestic and virgin. His appearance was almost indistinguishable from that of a human race. His expression was calm and indifferent, and his breath was unfathomable, even stronger than Luo Jun.

He is the messenger of the Dark Demon Sect. This time he came to the ancient kingdom of the Heavenly Demon to preside over the God Slaughter Conference and select the disciples who entered the Dark Demon Sect.

Luo Jun's attitude towards him was very respectful, because he knew that the black-robed youth in front of him had an extraordinary origin, not as simple as the messenger of the Dark Demon Sect, and there was a saint ancestor standing behind him.

Luo Jun has been carefully serving this messenger during this time. He believes that Rocco will definitely pass the Slaughter Gods Conference, but he hopes that he can pass the messenger and catch up with the saint ancestor, if he can make Rocco the saint ancestor. It would be even better to pass the disciple personally.

After all, even if you can enter the Dark Demon Sect through the Slaughter Gods Conference, you have to start with the outer disciples. There are also inner disciples and true disciples above. Every step is very difficult.

But as long as he is accepted as a disciple by the ancestor of the saint, he can immediately become a true disciple, and his status is simply ascendant.

Today, the mysterious and vast aura burst out in the void, and Luo Jun immediately knew that the Slaughter Gods Conference was over, and his eyes were full of expectation.

Whoo!Whoo!

The figures of Dark Lingxiao and Zhu Ganglie appeared in front of everyone, and everyone's eyes were full of doubts.

Because the faces of Dark Lingxiao and Zhu Ganglie are very strange, they don't even know each other. I wonder why these two people can win two places?

"These are only two people, there are others in the back, don't worry!"

"Hahaha... our young master will definitely get a place!"

"The Slaughter Gods Conference is finally over, I hope my little master can appear safe and sound!"

"..."

Although the strong men of the big families in the ancient kingdom of Heavenly Devil looked a little surprised at Dark Lingxiao and Zhu Ganglie, they were still full of expectations.

Luo Jun frowned slightly in his heart. For some reason, when he saw Ling Xiao's indifferent face, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

The chaotic fluctuations in the void gradually returned to calm, but no one appeared.

"Don't wait! This time in the Slaughter God Conference, all but us are dead!"

Zhu Ganglie smiled, his small eyes flashed with arrogance and arrogance.

"what?!"

"Impossible! Even if you can survive the Slaughter Gods Conference, my master will definitely be fine!"

"That's right! Dead pig, don't confuse people here, otherwise don't blame us for killing you!"

The words of Zhu Ganglie immediately shocked everyone, and they all started to furious.

They glared at Zhu Ganglie and Dark Lingxiao one by one, but their hearts became more and more flustered, because no one came out of the secret realm.

And Luo Jun's face became more and more gloomy, and even his eyes began to show a monstrous killing intent.

Luo Ke is his most valued son, and he hopes to carry the will of the ancient kingdom of the gods, and in the future, he will enter the dark demon sect and grow up step by step, even becoming the supreme saint.

But now, this hope seems to be shattered.

Boom!

An extremely terrifying breath radiated from Luo Jun's body, locking both Dark Lingxiao and Zhu Ganglie, as if a thunderous blow would erupt at any time.

"How did Rocco die?"

Luo Jun stared at Dark Lingxiao and Zhu Ganglie, his eyes full of cold killing intent.

"What? Do you want to shoot us? I don't know what Rokoli Ke, I only know that all the garbage is dead!"

Dark Lingxiao sneered, staring at Luo Jun, eyes deep, without a trace.

"You killed Rocco?!"

Suddenly, Luo Jun's eyes flashed murderously, and he felt a deep resentment and death from Dark Lingxiao's body, which belonged to Roko.

Dark Lingxiao did not contain the evil spirit in his body, he did not bother to hide it at all, so the evil spirit around him was like the essence, and the black light rose up and enveloped him, making him look like a king of death in hell.

Anyone who glanced at Dark Lingxiao knew that he must have killed Yingye, otherwise it would be impossible for him to have such a terrifying evil spirit.

Seeing that Luo Jun was about to go violently, the envoy of the Dark Demon Sect suddenly took a step forward. He looked at Ling Xiao and Zhu Ganglie a little strangely and said: "To be able to go to the end among hundreds of thousands of strong, no matter whether it is mind or strength Still the means are the best choice, you are qualified to become disciples of the Dark Demon Sect!"

When Luo Jun heard this, he was immediately anxious, and said quickly: "My Envoy, these two people are very strange, they are not from the ancient kingdom of my gods, they are probably spies from other sects, so he dared to kill so unscrupulously. It must be to weaken the strength of the Dark Demon Sect. I also ask the adults to observe them carefully and kill them on the spot!"

Dark Lingxiao sighed in his heart. Luo Jun deserves to have the blood of the demon clan and is mature in mind. He doesn't mention Dark Lingxiao killing Roko at all. He just tells Dark Lingxiao and Zhu Ganglie to the spies. The purpose is to Make the envoy of the Dark Demon Sect doubt them, and then kill them.

"The spies of other sects? Are you?"

The envoy of the Dark Demon Sect looked at Dark Lingxiao and Zhu Ganglie with a smile.

"Of course not! Please also observe that although we do not have a strong family, we yearn for the Dark Demon Sect and hope to become a disciple of the Dark Demon Sect. That's why we came to the Ancient Kingdom of Heaven Demon to participate in the Slaughter Gods Conference! And, are we spies? I believe it can be clearly seen by means of the messenger!"

Dark Lingxiao smiled faintly.