"Such shameless boasting!" Ming Shang snorted.
He had been cultivating just fine on his own, occasionally absorbing the killing aura between heaven and earth. His cultivation was already formidable enough, and he was also a powerful killing spirit. He had previously feared the overwhelming corpse resentment inside the Dragon Lord's skeleton, but that did not mean just anyone could suppress him.
Compared with ordinary Devil Lord-level experts, Ming Shang was an exceptionally dominant existence.
Before his words had even faded, an unprecedentedly biting killing intent erupted from Ming Shang. Even the Ancient Desolation Devil Emperor, who was locked in combat with Lu Xiaotian, could not help turning his head to look.
"What a killing spirit! As the master of the Dragon Race, you were not satisfied with carving out your own territory within the Supreme Heavenly Dragon Realm, and you even personally nurtured a killing spirit!" the Ancient Desolation Devil Emperor said coldly.
"I encountered this killing spirit by accident. It originally came from the Nether Luo Heavenly Court. The birth of the Ten Thousand Slaughter True Spirit was not something human power could stop.
"Besides, this is not the first time the Ten Thousand Slaughter True Spirit has appeared. The slaughter caused by your Devil Realm has never been lacking either. How did you suddenly become kind-hearted believers?"
Lu Xiaotian smiled when he heard this. The Ancient Desolation Devil Emperor was naturally no embodiment of justice; what had shocked and enraged him was merely Ming Shang's strength.
Lu Xiaotian guessed that Ming Shang had been devoured by the killing spirit. However, Ming Shang himself was also extraordinarily powerful, and the killing spirit had been unable to completely destroy his Primordial Spirit during the devouring process. In the end, Ming Shang and the killing spirit had more or less fused