Tang Xiaobao looked at Chisha and said with a smile: "Let me see the level of you demon generals."

Chisha's eyes were still dull.

But his heart was very uneasy.

It's finally here.

He felt desperate.

However, he could do nothing, and even had to help Tang Xiaobao do some things.

He had no choice.

And this is where his deepest despair lies.

…………

The far west.

There is a mountain.

No, there are thirteen mountains.

The mountains are of different heights, but they are scattered around.

There is a river between the mountains. The river is very wide and the water is not fast.

By the river, there was a boat with two people standing on it.

One of them was the Demon Lord. He was very handsome and vaguely looked a bit like Tang Xiaobao.

But that's not who he really is.

But if there is a woman in black standing next to him, he always looks like this.

He couldn't understand why the Saint still had that trace of memory when she had obviously become a demon now and her magic skills were no less than his. If he didn't appear with this face, the Saint would always feel a little repulsed.

Although there was only a slight rejection, the Demon Lord would never allow this to happen. He had been planning this for a long time and would not allow any failure.

It's finally over.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

After today, there will be no more saints in the world.

He glanced at the saint next to him, who had a blank expression and a wooden look on her face.

He took another look at the faint white mist between the peaks and the nine locked bridges over the river, and finally felt satisfied.

Then he pointed his finger towards the east, and a rainbow suddenly appeared.

That rainbow cannot actually be called a real rainbow, because it only has one color, which is black. It is like a dark bridge built in the sky, one side of the bridge is above the river, and the other side of the bridge is hidden in the distant sky.

After the Demon Lord had done all this, he suddenly stepped on the waves.

The small boat flashed like lightning and flew into the clouds and disappeared.

There was no trace of him here anymore.

The mountains returned to tranquility and peace.

And from the distant sky, energy fluctuations were heard.