The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 826 Troll!

The arena was dead silent.

It seemed that even the wind had calmed down.

Not to mention the thirteen masters from Central Earth, but all the demonic disciples in the Northern Territory, including this demonic elder, their hearts almost sank.

That voice was like a boy's, but under the pressure of breath, no one could move.

Even Daoist Yangshen felt trapped in the quagmire.

This humanity is so high that it can be called terrifying.

"Who is your honor?"

The real Yangshen gritted his teeth slightly, and said in a low voice.

Above the clouds and sky, a person slowly descended, who looked like a young man, with his hands behind his back.

"Who do you care who I am?"

Su Tingling stood a hundred feet above, looked down, and said: "It's not too late, and I didn't make the god wait too long..."

The elder of the Demon Sect's heart skipped a beat, and he understood a lot. He immediately showed a look of anger, and looked at the thirteen masters of the Middle Earth Demon Sect.

And the expressions of the thirteen masters of the Demon Sect all changed suddenly, and they were even more horrified.

They have been targeted by such an expert before?

This expert didn't take action immediately, and beheaded them all. Obviously, he didn't like them, the juniors of the Demon Sect, and wanted to attract the group of recruiters from the Northern Demon Sect, and then wiped them all out.

"It's said to put a long line and catch big fish."

Su Ting said leisurely: "You are not big fish, but it's okay, after all, there is one more elder of the Mozong who is comparable to the sun god, and it is better than nothing."

He stretched out his hand and waved, and there was a mist of divine water, which split into thousands.

This fairy technique, through his use, has infinite power and has the effect of corrosion.

Then he saw this misty divine water heading towards the rear.

None of the more than sixty devil disciples were spared, and all of them were killed by Su Ting.

All the demonic beings present were terrified and chilled to the bone.

Even the elder of the Demon Sect could feel the shock hidden in the foggy divine water.

This is a kind of fairy art, and the characters who perform this kind of fairy art almost show the power of the fairy family level.

"Who are you... Even if you want to take my life, at least leave a name, let me know when I die."

"Su Shenjun."

With his hands behind his back, Su Ting said slowly, "It's Su Shenjun who uprooted the foundation of the entire Middle-Earth Demon Sect not long ago."

There was a sudden silence in the field, and the sound of breathing stopped.

The expressions of the thirteen Demon Sect disciples changed again and again. They were frightened, resentful and angry, and their eyes appeared extremely complicated.

And this Demon Sect Elder finally understood something.

"It's you?"

At this moment, the elder of Momen only felt dry mouth.

Su Ting smiled and said, "It's me."

He dropped his words and flicked his fingers.

Then he saw a flame, divided into thirteen paths, falling on the bodies of the thirteen Venerable Masters respectively.

Boom!
These thirteen Venerable Masters couldn't even utter a scream, they were reduced to ashes in an instant.

Su Ting lowered his body, looked at the elder of the Demon Sect, and said: "This group of disciples of the Demon Sect of Middle Earth are only used for fishing. Now that the fish are caught, the bait is useless. But you Elder Mozong, you may not necessarily be about to die... as long as you answer a few words from the Divine Lord, you may not be able to let you go."

The face of the Mozong elder changed again and again, and he said in a low voice: "What does the god want to ask?"

Hearing the words, Su Ting couldn't help sighing, and said: "Sure enough, he is still the elder of the Demon Sect of the Northern Territory. What kind of integrity and ideals should you pay attention to, obviously the level of obsession is not at home..."

As he approached, Su Ting reached out and pushed back the black hood of the elder of the Demon Sect.

This is an old man with an ancient appearance, his face is a little thin, with a bit of a stern aura, but his eyes are quite lively.

"What I want to know the most right now is actually the exact location of your Northern Demon Sect."

Following Su Ting's words, the face of the Mozong elder changed suddenly, showing panic, but also a bit of despair.

Su Ting said with a smile: "However, I also know that you people who have become demons, although you have no integrity, are willing to survive and betray the demon sect, but Su Guan'er's methods cannot be avoided. Guan'er is also ruthless enough, no matter how high or low your status is, or how powerful you are, you have all cast spells, once you think about where the Demon Sect is, you will die suddenly before the exit."

The Mozong elder took a deep breath, but did not respond.

With a flick of Su Ting's hand, a disciple of the Demon Sect of the Northern Territory beside him was instantly reduced to ashes.

Everyone in the demonic way changed their complexions drastically, and their hearts became more and more heavy.

This Su Shenjun was clearly calm, but he didn't know that he didn't agree with each other, so he killed and demonstrated again.

In terms of the fierceness of the attack, this Su Shenjun is no less than the methods of their Demon Sect.

"Su didn't ask Mozong, but just wanted to ask, where are you located?"

Su Ting said indifferently: "It's impossible for all of you to be descendants of the Demon Sect, and it's impossible for all of you to practice within the Northern Demon Sect, otherwise you wouldn't be sent to pick up a few junior demons from Middle Earth... Then Then tell me the location of your hiding place, the details of the inside, and your surrounding area, where the other True Inheritance of the Demon Sect is hiding."

The elder of the Demon Sect murmured: "Since the god is in Middle Earth, why bother to ask about the Northern Territory?"

Su Ting flicked his fingers again, and another demon disciple was turned into ashes, and then he said slowly: "I am a righteous person, everyone is responsible... Now the Shouzhengmen has established a branch in the Northern Territory. As long as Su gives these news to them, not to mention immeasurable merit, at least it can be counted as accumulating some virtue, which will benefit my future smooth path."

The Mozong elder hesitated for a while, and said, "But this matter..."

Su Ting said: "You dare not speak about the foundation of the Demon Sect. Do you have a spell on this matter? But Su has always been able to undo the curse for others. In fact, you are the one who revealed the location of the Demon Sect..."

The elder of the Mozong smiled wryly: "The death method of the first devil is no longer a secret among the direct line of the Mozong."

Hearing this, Su Ting touched his face and said, "Then don't you want to talk about it?"

The elder of the Mozong raised his head, and there was an extremely strange color in his expression.

Su Ting put his hands behind his back, smiling half a smile.

The elder Mozong exhaled, and said, "It's not necessarily impossible to say it, but I'm out of trouble, and you can't kill me, so why should I say it?"

Su Ting's eyes narrowed, and he said, "Who gave you the courage to make you confident that you can save your life in Su's hands?"

As soon as he raised his voice, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it forward.

Boom!
The void in front of him seemed to be shattered!
And the elder of the Demon Sect suddenly stepped back a hundred feet.

At the same time, the bodies of the dozen or so demon disciples exploded into pieces, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

Su Ting frowned slightly, and withdrew his palm, but did not pursue him.

The elder of the Demon Sect took out something and threw it into the blood mist.

"The disciple is attacked, please help the teacher."

Following this sound, the thing thrown into the blood mist suddenly let out a violent roar.

The roar sounded, gathering all the blood mist in the middle.

The blood mist turned into a portal, extremely gloomy.

And behind the portal, there seemed to be a hundred-foot giant, roaring and roaring, tearing open the gap in the void with both hands, protruding its head out of the void, with a ferocious face and murderous intent.

"Who is trying to attack and kill my disciple?"

"It's me, Su Ting."

"..."

The ferocious head's eyes fell on Su Ting's body, and then there was a moment of silence.

He roared angrily, and tried to retract his body.

He kept struggling, and his huge head kept pushing back.

The scene was strangely silent.

(End of this chapter)