"This is impossible. I have always done my best to do my best to work for my master. How could he have such a view of me? It must be that you, a villain, are interfering with it." The witch shook her head, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes, and she was still very afraid of this master.

"If you are willing to be my woman and serve me well, maybe I will beg for you at Master, hahaha~"

Wu Ze stared at the witch with malicious intentions, smiling even more exaggeratedly.

Anger flashed in the witch's eyes, and she said coldly: "Don't think about it..."

Shang Xin couldn't stand it anymore and stood up and scolded, "Looking at you, you're pretty, why are you so dirty? If you have the ability to let that old mistress come out and destroy me, what is it to bully women?"

"You little mischievous, I think you're tired of living..."

The Red Flame Mad Demon wanted to show off in front of his senior brother, so he started to curse Shang Xin and even wanted to teach Shang Xin a lesson. However, after seeing the witch's extremely sinister gaze, he still withdrew his pace.

"Oh, a small Buddhist practice in the Juyuan period is so big." Wu Ze said sarcastically.

"You are so sarcastic, male or female, do you dare to kill me? You know you don't have that kind of thing and want to fuck a woman. Can you do it?" Shang Xin cursed a lot. He wanted to arouse the sensation and attack him, wanting to verify whether the power of ghosts and gods still exists. At the same time, he also made the worst plan - death.

"You..." When someone said that he was a man or a woman, Wu Ze was so angry that he couldn't speak. He pointed his finger at Shang Xin, but it was still an orchid finger.

"Roar", a thunderous roar came from not far away.

The witch and Uze couldn't help but kneel on the ground...

"Who is there to invade this devil's rest." A thunderous voice was roaring.

"Master, Junior Sister Lingkui colludes with foreign enemies, trying to be unfavorable to the demon world." Wu Ze immediately put a pair of beautiful shoes on the witch.

"You... mean..."

But the Demon King Moro is coming soon, and the witch dares not have any chance of attack, so she can only suppress the anger in her heart.

"Moro, your grandson has finally come out. It's so hard to wait for your grandfather." Shang Xin said there.

Su Ting grabbed Shang Xin's arm and tried to stop Shang Xin. She was so scared that she even regretted how she was so desperate to come to such a place.

"Roar", another roar like a beast, and a substantial black fog broke through the air. The violent spiritual energy swept across the surrounding air, making everyone stunned by this majestic spiritual pressure.

I saw a tall demon shadow standing with his hands behind his back, standing on the eaves not far away, and a terrifying aura spread out from him as the center. This powerful aura was only felt when the ghosts and gods first appeared. This person was undoubtedly the Demon King Moro.

"Looking for death~" A roar with endless murderous intent was suddenly rushed towards Shang Xin.

"Senior..." the witch exclaimed. She had even forgotten that Shang Xin was just a fake senior who had only one period of cultivation in the Juyuan period.

Just when Shang Xin felt that he was about to die, a stronger white light suddenly burst out from his amulet, wrapping Shang Xin's entire province.

"Bang", the two powerful air currents collided, causing the others around to shake off on the spot in an instant, but Shang Xin stood there like a stone statue, motionless...

The Demon King Moro slowly turned around, glanced at Shang Xin, frowned slightly, and spit out two words: "Ghost Cultivation?"

Shang Xin was delighted. He felt that the power of ghosts and gods was still there, so there was still hope of survival. He turned to look at the witch and reminded him: "Protect Su Ting..."

Then, he thought in his heart that if he would pretend to be a fool, he turned around and looked at the Demon King Moro and said, "We have no grudges, but your unscrupulous disciples have deceived us here, so why do you have to fight?"

The Moro Demon King raised his forehead slightly, his eyebrows raised, and he looked down at Shang Xin in a condescending manner, and then showed a strange smile, "Haha~ Do you want to make peace with this Demon King?"

Then he said coldly again in a blink of an eye: "Are you worthy?"

Shang Xin's heart skipped a beat. The Moro Demon King is indeed not as easy as witches. What should I do next? His mind was spinning rapidly.

"Oh~ Then you want to toast or not, and you should be punished for wine?" Shang Xin's face was ferocious, and his tone suddenly became very gloomy.

Su Ting was shocked by these two powerful auras and fainted...

The figure of the Moro Demon King suddenly disappeared on the eaves, and then the demon shadow flashed into the void and attacked directly towards the location where Shang Xin was.

"Not good..." Before the witch could finish speaking.

There was a "boom".

Shang Xin's body was like a kite with a broken string. It flew backwards in an instant, fell heavily to the ground, and broke out a huge deep pit. His face turned extremely pale, and bloodshot slowly oozed out of his seven orifices, and he was very injured.

But the Moro Demon King was not much better. He was also swept out by the powerful airflow that collided, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth and hit the nearby stone pillars.

The showdown between the strong does not require hundreds of rounds like on TV, and it takes three days and three nights to determine the outcome. It is just a pure game between power, and every second is waiting to determine the level.

The Demon King Moro stood up staggeringly, spit out another mouthful of black blood, and forced himself to say, "Hurry up... Kill him... He is already at the end of his strength..."

After saying that, he took out a jade porcelain bottle from his body, which contained the Demon Soul Sphere.

There are more and more demon cultivators watching around, and many demon cultivators are eager to try it out. Because the confrontation just now is not something they can participate in at this level, but now the opportunity is here, and they can give everything for the Demon Soul Sperm.

"Dear brothers, the Demon King Moro has controlled us with the Demon Soul Sphere for hundreds of years. Today, the opportunity is here. As long as we work together to kill him, we can regain our rebirth..." the witch shouted not far away.

"You..." The Demon King Moro was furious and spit out another mouthful of black blood.

“Yes, hit it together

Kill this old guy and regain your life..."

"Protect Master..."

"Kill..."

...

The demon cultivators were in chaos, and the two forces began to fight...

The witch and Wu Ze also started fighting, and the witch's sharp claws and Wu Ze's soft sword collided frequently, making a "sniff" sound.

The Supreme Demon World and the Red Flame Madman wanted to take the opportunity to kill Shang Xin so that he could go to the Moro Demon King to seek credit. Just the moment they took action, a cold sword energy attacked...

"Uh...ah..." The demon claw that the Red Flame Mad Demon had just stretched out was cut into two pieces by the sword energy.

"Big...Big...Senior Brother..." the Supreme Lord of the Demon World exclaimed.

The person who came was their senior brother Yue Bufan. He glared at the Supreme Demon World and the Red Flame Mad Demon, and said coldly: "Don't be trying to make things happen to him, get out of here~"

The Supreme Demon World and the Red Flame Madman had no choice but to give up and escape in a mess.

Yue Bufan jumped up and stepped into the void and said loudly: "Everyone stop!"

Everyone looked in the direction where Yue Bufan was...

The witch shouted even more excitedly: "Senior Brother Bufan, congratulations on your successful tribulation and becoming the devil king."

The Demon King Moro even showed a look of joy. He was already at the end of his strength, and under the joint siege of his disciples, he was almost at the verge of collapse. He tried his best to say, "Bufan... help me clear the portal for my master... kill these traitors..." His voice was so pale and powerless.

Yue Bufan didn't look at the Moro Demon King at all, but continued, "I have the antidote for Demon Soul Powder. Everyone should take this antidote. Whether you go or stay in the future depends entirely on your own will."

After saying that, he threw a small porcelain bottle to the witch and said, "This is made of my demon king's essence and blood. It has enough to restrain the medicinal properties of the Demon Soul San. Junior Sister Lingkui will quickly distribute it to all the classmates."

The witch distributed the pills to the brothers one by one. When she distributed them to Wu Ze, she was a little unhappy, but this was the order of the elder brother, and she could only do it.

"Let Moro leave it to me. After all, I will suppress him in the dungeon of the Demon Realm in one match." Yue Bufan said.

"We want to follow the senior brother..."

"Senior brother is so majestic..."

"The eldest brother is the new boss here..."

"Always support senior brother..."

………

The crowd began to get in chaos again, and some of the demon cultivators slipped away in the chaos, including Wu Ze.

"Senior Brother Bufan, I can't stay in the demon world anymore." The witch suddenly said.

"Oh? Why?" Yue Bufan asked.

"I have to send these two people back to the mortal world, and then practice in the mortal world for some time." The witch pointed at Shang Xin and Su Ting and said.

"Okay, since Junior Sister Lingkui has decided to leave, then senior brother won't keep you too much." After that, Yue Bufan waved his sword and slashed into the void. Suddenly, a crack appeared in the space. He waved his hand and rolled up a strong wind, sweeping Shang Xin, Su Ting, the Witch and others into the crack...
Chapter completed!