The last person lies dormant in the Demon God Palace, which is Di Lao. He is closest to the Demon God Kong on weekdays, but he never thought that he was the most terrifying person. His palm injured the backbone of the Demon God Palace. Moreover, the words he said were even more sharp than swords. A woman was in charge of the family and was now killed by someone. Isn’t that wrong?

The words of the old man mixed with strong internal force were mixed with the entire four gates of the Demon God Palace, which clearly fell into the ears of every disciple of the Demon God Palace, like a burst of thunder, slamming hard on their hearts.

"Children, you don't have to resist anymore. Do you know that the blood flowing in your body and our Nangong family are all from their own family. Why fight and kill? As long as you resist now, we are still a family, and the Demon God Palace has become a thing of the past." Di Lao's words were like bombs thrown into the already heavy heart lake.

Everyone has pale faces and struggles hard. In the end, they just kill each other with their own family? Have the days of the Demon God Palace been false over the years? All things from childhood to adulthood are false!

Unbelievable, unbelievable, made the disciples of the Demon God Palace who were originally under the aura even more confused. Some people even forgot that the weapons in their hands fell to the ground, and they were not aware of them.

"My son of Nangong family, your pearls have been covered in dust for too long. We have come to pick you up and you have suffered over the years." Di Lao came to the city and said, "I know you have questions in your heart, but your mother will tell you the answer. They sacrificed themselves for the great cause of the Nangong family and went home!"

"Go home!"

“…!”

The call of the heart went straight into the heart, completely confused the young disciples of the Demon God Palace. The man who was fighting was fighting looked at his wife who had originally thought that even if the Demon God Palace could not be kept, they would go to the underworld together. But now? The ironic ending came too suddenly. More than ten years of insemination Yimo was a deception. What was their hard fighting just now? The person next to him fooled him for so long, but they sacrificed their lives to protect her. It was really stupid. His heavy breathing changed from light to thicker. They were angry. The man's eyes gradually became confused, puzzled, and then he was distraught.

Even the people from the Nangong family were surprised by the sudden change, and they had never heard of such a thing.

"Peng!"

When Ying Wudi was distracted, his shoulder was hit by a spear, and he flew backwards. His aura was chaotic and his face turned pale. Seeing that everyone beside him looked in dismay, his heart sank to the bottom.

"Haha, Ying Wudi, your Demon God Palace was completely defeated. The people in our Nangong family are everywhere. Even the people standing by you are the blood of my Nangong family. What are you fighting with me?" Nangong Liuli walked up with a spear and striding with her head held high. This is the attitude of the winner.

Ying Wudi's high fighting spirit remained unabated, but he was already sad inside. He felt strange when he looked at these tribe members. Because the fighting spirit of these people was gone, this also showed their attitude and was unwilling to protect the Demon God Palace with their lives. Ying Wudi took all these in his eyes. He didn't blame them, everyone had their own choices. Do you want them to die with you?

"The men of the Demon God Palace are willing to follow me to follow me until death." Ying Wudi carried a knife, walked past the crowd and headed towards the main palace. He could no longer guard this place, and he was in a clear heart.

Nangong Liuli drank: "I have thought about it and made a decision, because this is your choice to return to the Nangong family. If you stand in the wrong team, you will no longer be warm when fighting for a while."

This is forcing them to make a choice. Taking one step is the abyss, and taking one step is wealth and glory. Different people make different decisions on this road.

Along the way, those of the same tribe who had drunk and had fun did not dare to look at him. Is it because of shame or guilt, and I don’t want to go deeper.

This road is not very long, but Ying Wudi walked too long. His steps were very heavy. In the end, no one was willing to protect the huge demon god palace with him? But at this time, someone still walked out, and it was the man with a foreign surname followed Ying Wudi.

Ying Wudi looked at him in surprise. The man was injured by a lot of swords and grinned and said, "Why do I look at me like this? I am not afraid of death. I almost starved to death at the beginning. It was the Demon God Palace who saved me. My life has long belonged to the Demon God Palace."

Ying Wudi patted the man on the shoulder speechlessly and continued walking. There were still very few people following Ying Wudi after walking in.

The heavy door slowly closed, like the door in my heart isolating the heaven and earth, and the silent needle can be heard.

The same scene happened in the other three gates. Their backs were so thin that the heroes who died were always moving.

Nangong Liuli stopped the people behind him and let the door close because he knew they had won. There was only one ending waiting for them by these people alone, and no one could change it.

In front of the Lord of the Demon God Palace, the head of the Nangong family was flew away, and his whole body exuded a powerful aura to suppress the whole audience. The old man's white hair flew away like a mountain lying there. Only he could block this terrible pressure, because he was also a strong man who was comparable to the head of the Nangong family.

"Half-step innate!" The elder of the Demon God Palace looked extremely ugly.

The level of martial arts is the most difficult to reach after returning to the virtual realm. Looking at the martial arts world, you have hardly seen those who can reach this realm. Now, both of the Nangong family have climbed to this realm. Although they are only half a step in innate, they are already a different way to the mud with the word innate.

On the other hand, the elders of the Demon God Palace had pale faces. Although they were also masters of the Void Realm, facing two half-step innate powerhouses, the aura was already breathless.

"Is the Demon God Palace in Heaven?"

The elders were so sad and angry that although they fought for power and profit on weekdays, if the Demon God Palace collapsed, they would be homeless people.

"Are our ancestors going to ruin their foundation and we are waiting for us?"

"What are the faces of unfilial descendants who have to face their ancestors and ancestors under the ground?"

“….”

Ying Wudi and others saw that the demon god Kong was seriously injured and had murderous intent in their eyes. Although they knew that they would definitely lose to the two masters at this time, they would have to destroy the Demon God Palace in front of them, even if they died, they would have to do their best.

"Since you don't want to die without the face to meet your ancestors, then go all out and fight to the end." Ying Wudi said loudly.

I saw him standing upright, his black hair fluttering and his fighting spirit was full of energy.

"Yes, I'm willing to follow."

"Diet to be where he is."

“….”

There were almost less than ten people following him, but they all came with a desire to die. They were eager to fight and stood up.

"Okay! Then let me see how ambition is in your Demon God Palace." Di Lao sneered and said, "Let me ruin you with my own hands and destroy the entire Demon God Palace, it is not in vain that I have bowed to the Demon God Palace for so many years."

"Bah, shameless old thief, even if we are crushed to pieces today, we will drag you to hell." The master of the Demon God Palace shouted.

After saying that, several figures rushed out and attacked the old man.
Chapter completed!