"Li Mou wants to see you dance."
Li Zhōujūn said with a smile.
This is a task issued by the system.
After the mission is completed, Li Zhōujūn will get a ticket to a mysterious world. This world is probably the world Source Lord said.
At the same time, this is also Li Zhōujūn's own idea.
My ancestor Qin Tianyi, because Seventy-Two Demon God Halls attacked Eternal Continent, took on thousands of incarnations and suppressed First Seat.
Although Li Zhōujūn feels that his ancestor should not be that simple.
But there is only so much information I know at the moment.
Source Lord's strength obviously surpasses the scope of Eternal Twelfth Stage. He can only fight Fifty-Fifty with him, but cannot kill him.
But it must make Source Lord, the master of Seventy-Two Demon God Halls, feel uncomfortable.
"What?!"
Source Lord looked at Li Zhōujūn at this time, his scarlet eyes widened in disbelief.
Did he hear correctly?
Qing Emperor asked him to dance?
He admitted that he was timid and weak when faced with the same situation.
But that doesn't mean he can accept such shame and humiliation!
Many thrones of Seventy-Two Demon God Halls dare not speak at this time.
After all, Source Lord is not something they can control in a fight with level 1 experts. If they join the battle rashly, they will only die quickly and miserably.
"Don't bully others too much!" Source Lord looked at Li Zhōujūn and said coldly.
"If you don't want to jump, then do it." Li Zhōujūn said nonchalantly.
Seventy-Two Demon God Halls, is in Demon God Abyss.
When fighting here, Li Zhōujūn doesn't need to care about the life or death of Demon God Abyss's creatures.
The only thing you need to pay attention to is Eleventh Seat, who also has his own clone.
"Haha, let me see if you are just showing off." Source Lord snorted coldly at Li Zhōujūn.
When the voice fell, I saw Source Lord's palm like a hill, pressing towards Li Zhōujūn.
With this palm, all of Li Zhōujūn's escape routes were blocked.
Li Zhōujūn didn't panic at all. After smiling slightly, he punched out.
Boom!!!
With a loud noise.
Li Zhōujūn's fist and Source Lord's palm were in direct contact.
The entire Seventy-Two Demon God Halls was shaking at this moment, and Demon God Abyss and all the heavens and worlds were also shaken at this moment.
"Did Source Lord and Qingdi get involved?!"
"This power far exceeds Eternal Twelfth Stage!"
In all the heavens and worlds, the strong men on the Eternal Continent side all took a breath of cold air at this time.
Empress of the End looked in the direction of Seventy-Two Demon God Halls and sighed, "If it weren't for the Qing Emperor, it would only be a matter of time before I, Eternal Continent, and even all the worlds, become a plaything in the hands of Source Lord."
At the same time.
After Source Lord saw Li Zhōujūn receive his slap, he began to retreat.
Although it was only a brief encounter.
But he could clearly feel that the Qing Emperor's strength was really similar to his own, and it was not just an illusion.
If you really fight for your life, you may not know that you will really die.
Think of this.
Source Lord stopped and did not continue to attack Li Zhōujūn.
Li Zhōujūn naturally did not continue to take action, but quietly waited for Source Lord's next decision.
"Dance, what kind of dance?" Source Lord asked Li Zhōujūn at this time.
In the end, Source Lord decided to dance.
Rather than working hard, risking death to maintain one's face.
Source Lord feels that it is better to dance and save one's life. Anyway, face is definitely not that important compared to one's own life.
"It's up to you." Li Zhōujūn said with a smile.
Source Lord glanced at the many thrones of Seventy-Two Demon God Halls: "You also jump, immediately, immediately."
Although the seventy-two thrones are unwilling.
But thinking of the power of Source Lord, they could only twist their bodies awkwardly and dance.
Among them, Eleventh Seat danced particularly hard.
As long as Source Lord and Qingdi don't fight, he will definitely be the happiest one.
Source Lord also stood up at this moment, his huge body beating in Seventy-Two Demon God Halls, and the entire Seventy-Two Demon God Halls also vibrated.
For a time, the whole Seventy-Two Demon God Halls was really dancing like a bunch of demons.
Scenes like this are unimaginable to ordinary people.
After all, Seventy-Two Demon God Halls has always been synonymous with power and fear.
Source Lord is very sad.
I had known so.
He might as well stay in seclusion forever.
Who could have expected that he would be so humiliated as soon as he came out of seclusion?
And with Seventy-Two Demon God Halls, a scene of dancing demons was born.
Li Zhōujūn's cultivation has also completed the system's tasks at this moment.
[Ding: Congratulations to the host for successfully completing the mission!
The host gets the ticket to the Source Realm!
At the same time, after the host arrives at the Source Realm, its own cultivation level will be converted to the Source Realm cultivation level!
The host can choose to teleport at any time!]
Following the system prompts, Li Zhōujūn smiled at Source Lord and said, "After today, if Eternal Continent is violated even a little bit, I will make trouble for you. This time Li Mou will be the clone, next time it will be the main body."
Just as Li Zhōujūn finished speaking.
This clone of Li Zhōujūn dissipated directly on the spot.
That's right, Li Zhōujūn came to Seventy-Two Demon God Halls, it was just a clone.
Seventy-Two Demon God Halls The gatekeepers outside, including even Eternal Twelfth Stage monks, still couldn't resist Li Zhōujūn's clone. This is because Li Zhōujūn's cultivation is the strongest Eternal Twelfth Stage's cultivation rewarded by the system.
Even a clone is not something that ordinary Eternal Twelfth Stage monks can contend with.
The scene that happened caused Source Lord, who was dancing, to freeze in mid-air.
The same goes for the other Seventy-Two Demon God Halls thrones, with their dance movements frozen in mid-air.
"The Qing Emperor who came here... is just a clone?" Eleventh Seat swallowed.
He suddenly felt that at this moment, it was dawn.
It seems that it should be a happy thing to do things for Emperor Qing.
At this moment, cold sweat broke out on Source Lord's forehead.
Li Zhōujūn's clone has the same strength as himself.
What if the true body comes?
I'm afraid he can't even block Li Zhōujūn's moves!
People who came down from the Source Realm, why should they bother those who are also Source Realm?
Source Lord was complaining in his heart.
He also silently gave a thumbs up to his "wise and powerful" character.
Fortunately, he had no choice but to continue to fight head-on with Qingdi, otherwise he would have hiccupped by now.
"From now on, Seventy-Two Demon God Halls and Demon God Abyss are sealed off and will no longer interact with the Eternal Continent..." Source Lord said.
Eleventh Seat then said hurriedly, "Master Source Lord, but the Qing Emperor said that if Eternal Continent is violated, he will cause trouble for us!"
Source Lord: "..."
"What I said before is invalid." Source Lord twitched his face, "From now on, if Eternal Continent has any problems, we all have to help solve them."
Source Lord As soon as these words came out.
Seventy-Two Demon God Halls's many thrones felt like the sky was falling.
They have been fighting Eternal Continent for so long, and now it ends like this. They feel very sad.
But if Source Lord says it, they have no choice but to follow it.
And the power of Qing Emperor was also in front of them.
Among the many thrones of Seventy-Two Demon God Halls, only Eleventh Seat is the happiest. From now on, he will no longer have to live a frightening and miserable life!