"Go teach them a lesson, let them know they're not people they can mess with."
Anger flashed across Leo's face. He could guess some of the demons' ulterior motives, but he didn't expect that instead of hurrying home after the deaths of thousands of World Lord, they would still dare to come.
Do you really think he's easy to bully?
"Nothing's happened on Black Soluo's side either. It's been very quiet these past few years. Right now, there's no Supreme Lord acting alone. I think we should work together to get the biggest results."
When faced with Leo's request, Baturu did not act immediately, but instead asked Black Soluo to come along.
Leo smiled.
Seven Supreme Lord acting alone have indeed not seen such a good opportunity in a long time.
Since his several encounters with the Wizard World, the Supreme Lord of the Wizard World has never acted alone.
There are always at least two of them together, just in case they are ambushed and assassinated by Black Soluo and Baturu.
Leo had considered these Supreme Lord, but after taking into account their defenses, he gave up the idea.
The demon Supreme Lord have never experienced being repeatedly crushed by a dozen cosmic-level treasures. They dare to scatter even the Supreme Lord during their battle?
This is indeed a rare and excellent opportunity.
Leo reached out and tore open the door, and Black Soluo, his entire body brimming with fighting spirit, walked in.
"Great! I've been locked in a standoff with the Cosmic Wanderer for decades, and I'm fed up with this monotonous life. Thank you, demons! I'll make sure they die without pain."
Black Soluo and Baturu exchanged a knowing smile; neither of them was tired of this life of constantly hiding and being chased.
Black Soluo claims he's confronting the five of them, including the Cosmic Wanderer, but the truth is he's just being chased around all the time.
Baturu wasn't much better off; there were still eight Supreme Lord chasing him outside, and they had been chasing him for over a hundred years.
They are Supreme Lord who possess more than ten cosmic-level treasures; when have they ever enjoyed such a life?
The appearance of these demons was perfectly timed, allowing them to vent their anger.
If we can't kill the Supreme Lord of the Wizard World, we can at least kill you all.
They vanished instantly into the Shadow Plane.
Outside the Tiger Roar Great World, the Supreme Lord Long E watched as his lord army swiftly quelled the resistance forces within the world. They intended to make this world their foothold, driving it into the battlefield like a nail.
The harsh reality check they received on the battlefield had already taught them a lesson about their arrogance. Not wanting to slink home, they had no choice but to reduce their forces.
They had already agreed to use these seven worlds as a base to achieve their goals.
As for more victories, they don't want any more.
As Long E observed the battlefield, he failed to notice a slight ripple in the shadows behind him.
A sharp black longsword shot out from the shadows behind him in an instant.
Before the terrifying sword energy even touched his skin, his entire body instinctively tensed up, and powerful flames instantly erupted, transforming his colossal, ten-thousand-meter- Supreme Lord form into a gigantic torch.
Intense fiery energy roared, crashing towards the attack like a giant wave.
Upon sensing danger, his body, without conscious control, had already completed the most basic defense and even launched a momentary counterattack.
The demon race truly lives up to its reputation as a top-tier Bloodline race; this alone demonstrates the level of their Bloodline.
This is something even Leo couldn't do. When he senses danger, his body can only give a warning, but he can't instinctively control his body to defend and counterattack.
Long E tried to dodge the attack from behind, but a beam of white light shot out from the vertical pupil between the brows of the huge head that emerged from the shadows.
Long E was hit instantly with no room to dodge, and his whole body froze in the starry sky.
His body remained in a defensive stance, the flames still burning and surging, but the roaring energy of those flames had vanished, leaving only a faint illumination.
"Puff"
The black longsword pierced Long E's heart in an instant, and countless invisible sword energies swirled around the wound, wreaking havoc on Long E's body.
Long E's eyes were frozen, but his gaze was fixed on the longsword that had pierced through his body.
He saw the longsword instantly unleash countless sword energies, tearing him completely to shreds before a level six life form could react.
He didn't know how many attacks his body had suffered in that instant, only that he possessed a powerful physique Bloodline, and that his body instinctively defended itself when it sensed danger.
Everything, under the attack of this sword, was like a piece of paper being mercilessly torn apart by a sharp, pointed blade.
His body was torn into countless pieces of flesh and blood, but when the confinement ended, the body, which had been shattered by the sword energy, actually converged towards the center, trying to restore Long E's body.
The highest-level Bloodline, the level of Supreme Lord, allows for rebirth from a single drop of blood.
Baturu's vertical pupils opened again, and another beam of white light shot out, once again imprisoning the flesh particles that had not yet gathered together in the starry sky.
The Sword of Winter unleashed countless sword energies once more, tearing Long E, already shredded into pieces of flesh and blood, to shreds once more.
At the same time, a small black teapot appeared, radiating its suction power towards the blood and flesh fragments that were being frantically attacked by countless sword energies.
A twisted soul slowly emerged from the blood foam, but it was not instantly absorbed by the Endless Pot.
Although Long E was injured, he continued to resist the suction force from the Endless Pot.
Seeing this, Baturu scoffed, "Fearless struggle."
The Sword of Winter unleashed its sword energy wildly, countless sword energies shattering Long E's body, which had already turned into blood and gore.
Baturu wanted to shatter every single cell in his body, leaving no intact tissue behind.
Trying to use the ability to revive with a drop of blood to fight his attacks is a pipe dream.
The Bloodline have recovered from the Light of Imprisonment, but the sword energy of countless Sword of Winter blocks all the blood foam, making resurrection impossible. They can only endure the attacks until they die, completely unable to resist.
Long E's energy plummeted rapidly. When it dropped to a certain level, the soul that had been resisting the suction of the Endless Pot could no longer hold on and was instantly sucked out of the blood foam and put into its belly by the Endless Pot.
At this moment, the aura belonging to Long E completely dissipated. Although all the blood foam still retained a certain degree of activity, it also lost its own aura.
He died.
Baturu stopped his attack, collected all the still-active flesh and blood into a vessel and sealed it away. The body of the Supreme Lord was a rare and valuable material.
After dealing with Long E, Baturu turned his gaze to the Tiger Roar Great World and saw the Demon Lord leading their demon armies in pursuit of his people.
With a light tap of his finger on the Sword of Winter, dozens of sword energies shot into the Tiger Roar Great World, instantly blasting the Demon Lord apart before they could resist.
Faced with the sudden and complete death of all the Demon Lord, the entire battlefield froze, and no one knew what had happened.
The World Lord dies faster than lower-level life forms; when have the lower-level armies ever witnessed such a scene?
Baturu did not target the low-level demon army; after killing all the Demon Lord, he vanished instantly.
He doesn't need to intervene in low-level battlefields; he believes his army can defeat any opponent. He only needs to create a relatively fair battlefield environment for them.
When Baturu returned to the Shadow Plane, he saw Black Soluo carrying what looked like a dead pig, half of the Supreme Lord's body, stepping into the Shadow Plane.
"Beautiful! Shall we go again?"
Baturu wasn't satisfied with killing one Supreme Lord; before the other Supreme Lord could react, he wanted to take the opportunity to kill a few more.
These Supreme Lord don't have the Fate Wizard Book to communicate with each other in real time. They don't know when they'll receive news of the deaths of these two Supreme Lord.
This time difference represents the maximum offensive window for Black Soluo and Baturu.
"Let's go, let's see who's faster this time."
Black Soluo placed half of the Supreme Lord's corpse in front of Leo, and then he and Baturu disappeared into the Shadow Plane once again.
Ignoring his two clones who were engrossed in their activities, Leo looked down to examine the body of the Demon Supreme Lord. The body's energy and vitality were still there, but the soul had been lost.
Level 7, roughly the same as the original Eye of Destruction.
Such Supreme Lord could be instantly killed by the two of them in a surprise attack.
After all, with the Endless Pot suppressing the soul, the Eye of Destruction imprisoning the body, and powerful weapons, it would be a disservice to so many cosmic-level treasures if they couldn't kill them instantly.
" The Purgatory Demon World has a total of thirteen Supreme Lord. After this great battle, it's unknown how many will remain."
"The voice acting for the Intelligent Soul all uses succubus voices; perhaps we should find some time to capture some from the Purgatory Demon World and train them."
Leo treated the half-corpse of a Supreme Lord before him as if it were the most precious and rarest experimental subject; materials at the Supreme Lord level were far too valuable.
Before Leo could finish sealing them, Baturu and Black Soluo returned to the Shadow Plane almost simultaneously, each holding half a corpse in their hands, both radiating the pressure of Supreme Lord.
"It's a draw, let's play again."
"Come on then, do you think you're afraid of me?"
Black Soluo and Baturu threw the two remains of the Supreme Lord Demons in front of Leo again, and then vanished instantly once more.
Leo, like a diligent farmer, took advantage of the fact that these corpses were still at their most active, and quickly sealed them away.
No one could have imagined that in just a few breaths, the Purgatory Demon Clan would lose four Supreme Lord!