Ling Yun frowned, not taking them seriously either, as if they had never appeared at all!
"That figure looks so familiar."
"Could it be our Devil Master?"
"What? It really is. He looks exactly the same."
"Are they about to fight?"
Listening to the discussions around him, Demon Lord Yutian could no longer hold back. "He isn't the Devil Master. He's a devil! He killed Demon Lord Hanxue, the Carefree Devil, and Demon Lord Jun Lingxi!"
As soon as those words came out, everyone was shocked. Three Devil Lords had died—this was unprecedented.
"How could the Devil Master do this to you?"
The Devil Master had always been the faith of the people in the demon realm, but now that Demon Lord Yutian had said this, how could they accept it?
"If you don't believe me, you can ask him." Demon Lord Yutian pointed at Ling Yun with the golden axehead on the back of his axe.
Ling Yun smiled faintly and nodded in response. "I killed them. Are you going to stop me?"
This...
A million cultivators in the distance of Haotian City stood in deathly silence. At this moment, no words could describe their feelings.
Three Devil Lords had died in a single day. This was an earth-shattering event that had never happened in the demon realm.
Demon Lord Yutian spotted a familiar figure and hurriedly called out, "Xiaoyue, it's me... Save me!"
Save him?
How?
Demon Lord Xiaoyue recognized the battered Demon Lord Yutian. But he was utterly confused and had not figured out what was happening, so he did not dare act rashly.
If this was the Devil Master, why was he killing Demon Lord Yutian and the others? Besides, even if he intervened, he might not be able to protect Demon Lord Yutian. He was