Demon Lord Realm, developed to the extreme, they don't know how strong it is.
But at least the person they see in front of them now is as different as clouds and mud compared to them.
Those three Deep Mountains are like seals. Before their true appearance is revealed, you may think that this is just a very strong Demon Lord.
But when it appeared in the public eye unscrupulously, without any fetters, we realized...
It turns out that the gap between them is so huge.
"She always told me that one day, we will recreate the Heavenly Race grand occasion. At that time, we will find a deserted place to watch the sunrise and sunset..."
"What I want to be is not Demon King, but a pet lying next to her."
"What a pity..."
In just a few minutes, it had already said several words of regret.
For some reason, the Demon Beast people around him seemed to be exaggerated by his state of mind, with sad expressions on their faces, and tears unconsciously falling from the corners of their eyes.
Even Yu Sheng feels that his heart is much heavier.
As for the two Demon Lord in the distance, the only feeling may be one of fear.
Being able to forcibly change other people's moods based on their own emotions is a terrifying ability, at least they are not yet capable of it.
Well, Demon God can.
But the freak in front of me is obviously not Demon God.
"Well..."
"Are they hunting you?"
After a long time, it woke up from its memories, looked at Yu Sheng, and asked.
"Her descendants..."
"No blasphemy."
"Just let me do one last thing for her before I leave."
It murmured to itself, and when it looked at Mad Lion, Tyrant Tiger, the soft eyes had disappeared, replaced by cold murderous intent.
The two demons froze on the spot and looked at each other, as if they were being targeted by some kind of terrifying existence.
This feeling makes them frightened.
"Run!"
Mad Lion roared, turned around and ran away without hesitation.
Tyrant Tiger's movements were no slower than Mad Lion, but it must have had some weak legs, causing its body to stumble. It took a long time to readjust and escape.
It's just...
Both are Demon Lord Realm, but the gap between them is too big.
Hundred Desolate Mountain's silent Demon Lord never even landed in the sky, and the whole Hundred Desolate Mountain's Earth Veins began to turbulence crazily.
Low mountains collapsed, and rubble floated in the air, forming some kind of strange barrier.
And from Earth Veins below, wisps of energy are constantly floating out, locking Mad Lion and Tyrant Tiger in mid-air.
"How is that possible!!!"
"Why can Demon Lord mobilize the power of heaven and earth!"
"This is not a power that Demon Lord Realm can control!!!"
"It... it found Demon Clan another path of cultivation, and... it is far stronger than what we have now."
The two looked at each other. Although it is difficult to accept, this is the reality.
Hundred Desolate Mountain This Demon Lord is wandering in the air like a leisurely stroll, Dark Clouds is always around it, without any violence, but full of peaceful atmosphere, as if what is flying in the sky is not Demon Clan, but the real Spirit Beast.
The kind of auspiciousness recorded in the history of Human Race!
"Some people..."
"You can't mess with him."
"She is my master, and he is also my master."
With a calm voice, it slowly stretched out its claws high in the air, and pointed a sharp finger in the void.
The next moment, Tyrant Tiger's body suddenly exploded and turned into blood mist, floating in the air.
Its Demon Crystal and Demon Core paused in mid-air, emitting a soft light.
"You said they were going the wrong way..."
"As expected..."
"It's a lot worse."
It can always recall what she once said, as if only in this way can it feel that she is still alive.
"No..."
"Can't kill me!"
"I disappeared out of thin air here Hundred Desolate Mountain, Demon God will definitely notice you."
"You will still die then!"
Mad Lion screamed desperately, full of unwillingness and desire for life.
"Demon God..."
"Just a poor guy who went astray..."
"If we live here for another ten years, Demon God... hehe..."
It chuckled, shook its head slightly, and then without hesitation, he pointed down again without any chance to resist. The superior Mad Lion suddenly disappeared.
The same is Demon Lord, it kills them, but it only takes a moment.
And such a terrifying existence, in Ancient Times, can only become the pet of Heavenly Race.
Even compared to another Divine Ruins, Nine-Tailed Fox, its strength is much worse.
At this moment, Yu Sheng couldn't help but think that if Heavenly Race was still there, even if only one or two people from Heavenly Race survived, this so-called balanced trend would be easily rewritten by them, and a new order would be rebuilt, allowing the name of Heavenly Race to flourish again.
However, no matter how strong you are, you will still be unable to defeat the passage of time.