The commotion here is really huge.
So much so that when the demonic cultivators rushed over upon hearing the commotion, all they could see were the large weapons behind Sheng Ning.
When Xuanming saw his subordinates approaching, his previously gloomy expression softened slightly.
He shifted his body, which was bound by the Immortal-Binding Rope, and said, "You said you wanted to blow up the entire Demon Clan?"
"Sheng Ning, do you know that even the Creator God, with his sacred beasts and so many subordinates, failed to destroy the Demon Race?"
"You and your few senior brothers alone? You dare to dream of crushing the demon race?"
I never imagined that in my past life I would also have tried to annihilate the demon race, only to end in failure.
Sheng Ning turned her head to look at the little white ball of fur perched on her shoulder. The little one looked up and met her eyes. 'He's right.'
'Back then, whether it was the demonic cultivators or the Demon Lord, their strength was considerable.'
'These days... each generation is worse than the last~'
After understanding what the little white dumpling said, Sheng Ning picked up the laser cannon again. "Don't be too sure of yourself, Demon Lord. One cannot be too careless or too naive."
"otherwise......"
She shook her head, making a clicking sound of admiration.
It was her appearance that made Xuanming turn pale.
Because he saw that the weapons behind Sheng Ning, which had no spiritual energy fluctuations but whose posture suppressed all spiritual artifacts, moved.
The ground trembled, and Sheng Ning walked up to a tank and patted it.
"This is the first semi-automatic tank I developed, which came with the AI."
"Oh, you guys don't understand what a smart brain is."
She pointed to her head and said, "I can control these little ones whenever I want. They won't stop once I give them a command."
How is this any different from a puppet?
After hearing Sheng Ning's introduction, Shi Yueyao and Xuan Ming's already pale faces turned as white as paper.
How could such a thing exist in the world?
These things are called puppets, but they are not.
The puppets are indeed insensitive to pain, and they will not stop unless the controller tells them to.
But when it comes to attack power, these big guys behind Sheng Ning are clearly more powerful.
Perhaps to demonstrate the tank's power, Sheng Ning simply nodded, and a shell was fired from the tank's cannon.
After the shells landed, those demonic cultivators who wanted to get closer to see what the shells were were instantly blown away.
The power of just one shell was so great; there were seven or eight tanks behind Sheng Ning.
And there's that black thing overhead, and Sheng Ning also has divine artifacts and mythical beasts in his hands.
Thinking of this, even Xuanming's thin pink lips trembled.
He turned his head to look at Sheng Ning, his gaze sharp, "Sheng Ning, what exactly do you want?!"
"I've noticed that none of you can understand human language," Sheng Ning said with a disdainful click of her tongue.
"What did I just say? I want to kill Shi Yueyao six times and hand over Xianying, otherwise we won't just have these."
When Sheng Ning said this, her gaze fell on Kong Wu.
The latter nodded slightly and uttered a Buddhist chant, "This humble monk has also brought out the demon cultivators of the demon race."
Xuanming: ......
There was a line about a mother he didn't know whether he should curse or not.
He took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and said in a hoarse voice, "I can't give you A Yao, but I can give you the baby."
"Sheng Ning, you'd better have six eyes, otherwise when I lead the demon army to..."
"Who said we were going to make a deal with you?" Sheng Ning frowned at him, then pointed to her own nose. "Do I look like that stupid idiot?"
Xuanming was momentarily speechless.
His thin lips parted slightly, about to speak again, when he heard Sheng Ning speak again.
“I, Sheng Ning, have acted with integrity and uprightness. If you hand over Xianying and Shi Yueyao, I can reduce the number of cannonballs I need to fire; otherwise…”
Sheng Ning curled her lips at him, but her smile looked particularly fake.
Xuanming would never hand Shi Yueyao over.
But if they don't hand the people over, the demons will face an unprecedented disaster.
He nearly ground his back teeth to powder in anger, then gritted his teeth and said, "What if I don't?"
"Ugh, so much nonsense! I'm so busy, and I'm so tired of dealing with all this roundabout tactics from you guys!"
"You won't hand over the people, huh? Fine, then Krike, blow this place up!"
"Good boy, freeze all these demonic cultivators, then have Little Ke blow up all these idiots!"
Sheng Ning raised her hand and scratched her head, making her long black hair messy.
She always thought she had a good temper, but every time she encountered a villain who was all talk and no action and played roundabout tactics with her.
It's unclear what benefits this 'roundabout tactic' will bring them.
Could it be that we can wait for reinforcements?
Just as Sheng Ning finished speaking, two different voices rang out at the same time.
"Yes, Master!"
"Yes, Mother!"
Xiao Ke is an artificial intelligence. Sheng Ning worked on developing it for several days and nights without eating or sleeping. In the end, her teachers at the research institute saw her collapse and took her to the hospital.
If only she had known earlier that striving to advance would bring over Little K, who was connected to her brain.
She didn't even want to enter the Northern Secret Realm. As long as she was dedicated enough to her studies, she could crush all the demons and monsters under her feet.
As for the worm...
Sheng Ning is no ordinary person.
Anyone with eyes can see this fact.
Now Sheng Ning has pulled out some strange and unusual weapons.
They also released the mythical beast Azure Dragon.
The moment the pig-like insect revealed its true form, all the demonic cultivators were thrown into disarray and instinctively turned to flee the scene.
However, their movements were far inferior to the pig-worm's breath attack.
The instant he was frozen, Little K led seven tanks to fire shells simultaneously.
Xuanming stood there and watched helplessly as his subordinates were blown to pieces.
The land and rocks of the demon race are all red.
When the demonic cultivators were blown to pieces, perhaps because they were frozen by the dragon's breath, they couldn't even feel the pain. Their blood flowed like a trickle, staining the red earth an even deeper red.
With bloodshot eyes and a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his lips, Xuan Ming was so enraged by Sheng Ning that he actually vomited blood.
"Sheng Ning, I'm going to kill you!"
Sheng Ning scoffed coldly upon hearing this, "The Demon Lord has probably forgotten Rong Zhuo's death. He also wanted to kill me, but what was the final result?"
She took two steps forward and whispered in the other person's ear, "Sometimes, you can't just rely on your abilities when it comes to speaking; you also have to consider luck."
"Look how lucky I am, maybe I'm the favored daughter of Heaven?"
"Otherwise, during the ancient war, my physical body and soul were shattered, but I was still reborn. Not only was I reborn, but I'm even more powerful than before. Isn't that infuriating?"
Sheng Ning certainly has the power to drive people crazy.
Seeing that he couldn't argue with her, Xuanming immediately turned his head to remind Shi Yueyao to run away quickly.
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