"Grab him!"
Sushang pointed with his small hand.
A deluge of bamboo leaves fell from the Purple Bamboo, hovering in the air, the leaves like needles piercing through Zhou Zhulu's body.
Blood spurted from his body.
Bang!
He fell from the sky and crashed straight to the ground.
The madness in his eyes gradually subsided, replaced by calm, gentleness, and emptiness...
People kept their distance.
No one wanted to get close to a great demon.
Who knows if he might suddenly rise from the dead and kill himself!
"He's dead?"
Sushang jumped down from the bamboo and blinked as he asked.
Zhou Jin, the Purple-Clad Prime Minister, Xu Chengming, Tun Chen, and others walked over.
Xu Chengming examined him and said, "The terrifying energy of those bamboo leaves destroyed his meridians and sealed his demonic power. His current condition is hard to predict."
brush.
Zhou Zhulu opened his eyes.
Everyone quickly took a step back to avoid being ambushed.
"I..." Zhou Zhulu uttered in a hoarse, confused voice, "Who am I?"
Everyone fell silent.
No way, no way, this Earth Immortal demon immortal has lost his memory?!
Sushang scratched his head.
Zhou Jin also suffered from amnesia, and then Zhou Zhulu suffered from amnesia. Why do they all lose their memories after getting injured? Is this a tradition of the Heavenly Dog Clan?
"He has amnesia?" Zhou Jin asked.
Xu Chengming nodded firmly, "Not only has he lost his memory, but his cultivation has also been sealed. Although he is very powerful, it will take at least three days to dissolve this seal, and even after three days, his memories may not return."
I see...
Zhou Jin fell into thought.
This is a great thing for him!
Zhou Zhulu has lost his memory and forgotten his past, but his Immortal strength is real. Such a person is simply a helper sent from heaven!
The internal troubles have been resolved, but the external threats remain. With Zhou Zhulu in power, he is a divine instrument for stabilizing the country!
This person cannot die; his consciousness must be reshaped and made to work for us!
"Your name is Zhou Zhulu, and I shall call you my royal uncle." Zhou Jin took advantage of the situation.
Zhou Zhulu lived for 300,000 years, which is considered a very long lifespan among the beastmen.
Upon careful tracing of the origins, it is indeed found that he and Zhou Jin are uncle and nephew.
Zhou Zhulu looked at the unfamiliar faces around him, his blank expression never fading. His mind was completely blank, and whatever Zhou Jin said was the only answer.
Zhou Ran and others perished.
Zhou Zhulu suffers from amnesia.
An internal strife has been quelled.
After Zhou Ran's death, amidst the raging flames of war, Zhou Jin donned the robes and was crowned, becoming the new emperor.
The towering purple bamboo gradually disappeared.
It went back to the Xuanji Sect to sleep.
Zhou Jin said to Sushang, "Little girl, thanks to you and Purple Bamboo's help in restraining Zhou Zhulu, we were able to turn the tide of battle. Go back and tell the sect leader that we'll return after we've settled our clan affairs!"
Sushang nodded. "I will tell my master!"
The Heavenly Dog Clan was not at peace, and Zhou Jin did not keep the little girl to play. Instead, he gave her the kite and told her to go back to the Xuanji Sect.
Goodbye, Brother Zhou Jin.
Sushang sat on the kite and waved to Zhou Jin.
The kite soared into the sky.
Is this kite being selective in its use of people?
How come this girl can say so many words, while I can't even finish saying 'goodbye'!
Zhou Jin looked at the steadily flying shadow on the horizon, and suddenly...
It's a little heartbreaking.
Humans are so much more irritating than dogs!
A kite carries Sushang, flying from Yingzhou to Nameless Domain.
Sushang down upon the land, the mountains and plains, shrouded in mist, refreshed the mind and spirit.
Sudden!
The kite flapped its wings with a whooshing sound.
It turned around in mid-air!
Sushang looked back at the original flight path and saw rolling dark clouds and swirling storms; the sky had changed instantly.
Amidst the dark clouds filling the sky, Lu Xiuluo and the Blood Devil revealed themselves!
"Kid, where are you going?"
Lu Xiuluo chuckled softly, his eyes filled with a cold, murderous aura!
It's the Demon Emperor!
Sushang stared at the former, her expression turning serious.
She also remembered the Xuanqiong Immortal Tower, and how that guy tried to kill her!
She is at the Immortal Ascension Realm Third Stage.
Lu Xiuluo Immortal Ascension Realm Sixth Stage, and he had previously comprehended a trace of the Great Dao of the Devil, bringing his strength to the eighth level!
Sushang took out the Radiant Sun Sword.
Her small face was tense, her fingers gripping the hilt of the sword.
Golden light burst forth.
Lu Xiuluo's demonic claws swung, and a pitch-black scepter appeared out of nowhere, its mournful ghostly cries echoing between heaven and earth, as if the aura of the Yellow Springs Hell had erupted.
Eternal Devil Dragon Staff!
Lu Xiuluo pointed his magic wand at Sushang.
A deadly aura rushed past!
The kite fluttered its wings, carrying Sushang soaring through the sky and earth.
Zhaoyang was drawn, but its Sword Qi was no match for the aura of the magic wand!
A cold expression appeared on Sushang's face. She clenched her fists, about to transform into her adult form.
Tsk!
A somewhat disdainful voice rang out.
One person appeared.
He had an ordinary appearance, with narrow eyes, blue scales adorning his cheeks, and two horns buried in his messy black hair.
He rode a dragon, his posture upright, as if a god were looking down upon mortals.
A surge of demonic energy rushed into the sky, swirling around him, even more terrifying than Lu Xiuluo's demonic energy!
This guy...
It's a demon too!
But its aura is extraordinary and its strength is magnificent, far surpassing that of ordinary demons!
Lu Xiuluo instantly became alert.
This was the first time he had ever seen a demon that possessed both ethereal and Sha Qi aura!
The man looked at Lu Xiuluo, his eyes narrowed, and his originally ordinary face instantly became full of Evil Qi aura!
He raised his hand, the demonic sword appeared from his sleeve, and with one strike, he severed Lu Xiuluo's head!
No unnecessary words!
They had absolutely no strength left to resist!
In an instant!
The Demon Emperor, just like that, died, died...
So hasty!
Sushang was completely dumbfounded.
I was originally planning to have a big fight with this demon.
Now he has been killed by a single sword strike.
Immortal Ascension Realm Eighth Stage!
Such a sudden and unexpected death—who wouldn't be confused?
In her memory, only her master, Zhou Zhulu, and Changying possessed this ability!
But why would you help such a powerful demon?
Could it be that the light of righteousness has shone upon the earth?
Seeing two menacing-looking men bullying a little girl, a surge of righteous indignation led him to intervene and save her.
No way... no way...
The Blood Devil witnessed his master being killed. He froze for three seconds, then turned around, tore open space, and ran away without hesitation!
After killing Lu Xiuluo with a single sword strike, the man bent his right leg and stepped onto Mo Long's body. At the same time, he leaned forward, placed his left hand on his hip, and clenched his right fist against his forehead, displaying a solemn expression and striking a heroic pose.
Sushang scratched his head, thinking, "This guy's so silly..."
"Are you scared out of your wits, little brat?"
hiahiahia~
"Relax! I'm not someone who robs or assaults, nor am I a righteous fool."
"I want to join a very powerful sect, which requires a pledge of allegiance. Tsk, I'm lucky. I ran into a Devil Race bullying the weak as soon as I came out, and I don't feel guilty about killing him."
"Tsk tsk, is the Demon Emperor of the Lower Realm really that weak? He can't even withstand a single sword strike. If he were to come to our realm, he wouldn't even be a servant!"
"That's enough, that's enough. Go home now, little brat, goodbye~"
While rambling on, the man pulled out a large floral cloth printed with "Magpies on Branches" and bent down to wrap Lu Xiuluo's head.
He wrapped his head neatly and tied it with a blue ribbon, like a fine gift presented as tribute.
Finally, this guy patted Lu Xiuluo on the head, laughed heartily, and rode a dragon into the sky.
"Hey, what's your name?"
Sushang asked.