100,000 years ago, the Demon Abyss suddenly appeared, evil spirits invaded, and humanity fell into its darkest hour.
Li Lingge, the first Great Emperor of the Human Race, to protect all livin...
As soon as these words were spoken, it was like thunder from the sky exploding in everyone's ears, instantly detonating the air that was originally as silent as dead water!
One hundred thousand evil demons all gasped. The youngest emperor of the demon clan was not even qualified to die at his hands!
You know, Moxutuo is the youngest emperor among the demons!
But now, someone actually dared to speak so arrogantly, claiming that the Demon Emperor was not even worthy of dying at his hands!
What an arrogant and domineering statement!
However, when these words came out of Li Lingge's mouth, it seemed so natural.
"You can't kill me!" A trace of fear finally rose in Moshutuo's heart, "My father, Mohele!"
His voice trembled a little, and he tried to bring up his father to intimidate Li Lingge.
"If you dare to kill me, your father will surely leave you dead without a burial place!"
Yu Tianzun's forehead was full of black lines. How could he dare to say such words?
Not to mention that Mo Hele was not here, even if he was here, he would not dare to speak such arrogantly to Li Lingge.
As a subordinate of Mo Hele, she had witnessed with her own eyes the Demon Emperor fleeing in panic several times in front of Li Lingge.
Li Lingge raised his leg and hovered his foot above Moxutuo's head, as if he was going to crush his head with a kick in the next moment.
"Are you threatening this emperor?"
"Stop!"
Just as Li Lingge was about to land, a loud roar from Mo Hele came from the sky.
The space fluctuated slightly, and one Demon Emperor after another appeared above the Demon Realm.
Looking at Mashutaku being stepped on the ground, Mahale's heart sank to the bottom. The thing he was most worried about had happened.
Looking at the scene in front of him, the beautiful eyes of the Demon Emperor Yudu frowned slightly.
Although she guessed that Moxutuo might not be a match for Li Lingge, the fact that he was defeated so miserably was far beyond her expectations.
Although Moxutuo had just become an emperor, his attainments in formation were so great that even she felt ashamed of herself.
It only took a few breaths from the time the two men fought to the time they arrived at Diguan.
Moxutuo didn't even last until they reached Diguan before he was stepped on to the ground by Li Lingge.
When he caught a glimpse of Maha Le from the corner of his eye, a glimmer of hope instantly ignited in Mashutuo's eyes.
"Save me, Father, save me!"
Li Lingge retracted his legs and raised his eyes slightly to look at Mo Hele in the sky.
"Are you teaching me how to do things?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand suddenly stabbed down.
Seeing Li Lingge retract his leg, Moxutuo thought that the other party was afraid of his father.
However, before a look of pride could appear on his face, the next moment, a strong murderous intent instantly enveloped his whole body.
His back tightened and before he could react, the Xuanyuan Sword had already pierced his head.
Bang!
Blood splattered everywhere, staining the hem of Li Lingge's white robe red.