Thousands of miles away from Beishan City, a demon lord descended, and everything around him was immediately blocked by demonic energy, as if it was a high-level formation of the demon clan, so that the lords and saints of the Cangxuan Continent did not feel his arrival.

The Thirteenth Demon Lord mentioned by the old man looked down at Beishan City. After a moment, he turned his gaze to Long Wan'er and said, "Long Wan'er, you should have done this a long time ago."

Long Wan'er's face returned to normal under the veil, but there was an incomprehensible light flickering in her eyes. For some reason, her eyes were a different kind of black, and the whites of her eyes became very small, as if they had been invaded by demonic energy. Could this be the price she paid for becoming stronger?

She bowed and said, "Master Thirteen, the time is not yet ripe, but the situation is urgent, so I have no choice but to trouble you."

"Hahahahahaha, no trouble, I'd love to have that. It's been a long time since I tasted the blood of a real person!"

The Thirteenth Demon Lord stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, then looked at the old man again and asked with some doubt, "Who are you? How dare you recognize me?"

The old man shook his head and said, "I don't have a name, but I know you, and I would like to ask your clone to stay today."

"Hahahaha, you're so arrogant! You're just an early stage Spiritual Venerable, a mere ant. Go die!"

The Thirteenth Demon Lord waved his hand lightly, and suddenly black demonic energy rose up. In the formation, the spiritual energy had been suppressed. The demonic energy now had the upper hand and swarmed towards the old man frantically.

Unexpectedly, the Thirteen Demon Lords, who had thought the old man was doomed to die, actually saw that the old man just raised his hand slightly to resolve the attack.

Then his expression grew serious, and he asked sternly, "Who are you? There was no one like you during the last war."

You should know that this clone of the Thirteenth Demon Lord is not weak. Although it cannot possess all of his innate abilities, its strength has still reached the level of a mid-stage Demon Lord. Now, an attack with almost all his strength was resolved by this old man who has never appeared with just a wave of his hand. How could he not be shocked!

"You don't need to know who I am. You just need to know that you can't go back today!" the old man replied softly.

Then the old man stretched out his palm, and the spiritual energy that had been suppressed around him slowly began to flow again, gathering around the old man and gradually forming a whirlwind. In an instant, it completely overwhelmed the majestic demonic energy of the Thirteen Demon Lords.

However, the demon formation that blocked Beishan City did not change much, and the cultivators outside were still unable to sense the crisis in Beishan City.

The Thirteen Demon Lords and the old man soon started fighting. The spiritual energy and demonic energy collided fiercely like ice springs and magma, making a loud explosion. The battle between the spiritual lords changed the color of the sky and the earth, and the sun and the moon became dim!

The aftermath of the battle even flattened the surrounding mountains. All living things in the mountains and forests were killed in an instant, and this place has become a ruin.

However, the old man soon gained the upper hand in the fight. What the Thirteenth Demon Lord did not expect was that he was not as good as the old man in terms of demonic energy or martial arts. Moreover, it seemed that he had not yet exerted his full strength. Even if his real body came, he might not be able to defeat him.

After being hit hard by the old man again, the Thirteenth Demon Lord said in a rage, "I am just a clone. Even if you destroy this clone, it will not harm my original body. But you are different! This time, I can take away half of your life! When I come next time, I will make sure that you die without a complete corpse!"

The old man listened to his timid threat without any change in expression. Naturally, he did not take it seriously. He just thought he was a bug struggling a few times before death. His moves were not weaker at all, and were even better.

The Thirteenth Demon Lord was soon seriously injured, with several parts of his body covered in blood and flesh. Even if he wanted to escape back at this time, he would have to pay a huge price.

This clone of the Thirteenth Demon Lord is not an ordinary clone, but a clone that condenses his own soul power and 80% of the demonic energy. Once the clone dies, it will cause serious damage to the original body!

He gritted his teeth. Could Long Wan'er have done this on purpose? None of the human race were good people; they were always scheming and plotting!

Then he looked around, but there was no sign of Long Wan'er. The moment he and the old man started fighting, Long Wan'er had disappeared. With the Tianming Mirror in hand, it was too easy for her to escape while the two were not paying attention.

As for the old man, it was obvious that he did not take Long Wan'er seriously. He thought she was just a small fry. As for whether she could invite the demons to come, he did not need to pay attention to it. After all, even if she was not there, there would be someone else to do it.

Therefore, only by killing the demons can we solve the problem once and for all, otherwise it will be troublesome in the end!

The Thirteenth Demon Lord, who was already in despair at this time, suddenly rolled his eyes. Yes, there is this method. This old thing will definitely take the bait!

Then he took a deep breath, fought a fierce battle with the old man, spat out a mouthful of black blood, and turned around and quickly flew towards Beishan City.

The human race values ​​inheritance the most, and also likes to protect the weak the most. Even though they have some abilities, they don’t know how to deal with themselves, and they always meddle in other people’s business. I want to see what you will do if the aftermath of the battle destroys Beishan City!

The Thirteenth Demon Lord tried his best to dodge the old man's attack, then slapped Beishan City directly with one palm, and then gathered his strength to prepare to give the old man a fatal blow while he was rescuing Beishan City.

This stupid human will definitely block my attack to save his fellow tribesmen, and then I can take the opportunity to severely injure him and let him experience what it means to be caught in a dilemma!

The old man naturally saw through his intention, but his face always looked calm and composed. To put it bluntly, he always had a serious expression on his face.

If you choose yourself, once inner demons appear in the future, it will be difficult to advance.

Choose the city, and even if he saves the city, he can’t save himself!

A sinister smile appeared on the face of the Thirteenth Demon Lord, and I want to see what you will choose!