The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 191 The Demon Lord finally dies!

Although it seemed quite ridiculous to take action at this moment, the opponent was at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and he had no choice but to do so.

As a spell flashed by, the golden sword watched from the side, twitching its lips speechlessly.

With such little courage, it's no wonder that he can only be considered a supporting actor.

But as long as the other party doesn't harm the owner, he can do whatever he wants.

The golden sword hummed, and it became lively.

……

Half an hour later, Mo Yuan had already sat on the ground exhausted. The demonic energy in his body was almost consumed. He quickly meditated to recover.

No one knew what happened to the Demon Lord in the Sword Dao Realm, but he was no longer able to make any movement.

And Song Wanning's aura became more and more powerful and unfathomable.

She closed her eyes, and with every breath she took, there seemed to be a strange Taoist rhythm around her, rising and falling.

Within a radius of ten miles, everything became extremely peaceful and full of vitality.

In addition to the true realm of swordsmanship, it still exists today and its aura is strong.

"Whoo~"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Song Wanning finally slowly opened her eyes, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

As Tai Chi gradually became balanced, she actually realized a hint of Taoism.

The feeling is very mysterious and indescribable, but it is real.

Although she is still in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, her strength has changed a lot. At least now it won't be as difficult for her to deal with the Demon Lord as before.

Song Wanning glanced at the situation around her and understood what was happening. She stood up, and Mo Yuan, who was standing beside her, quickly stood up as well.

"senior!"

He took two steps at a time and walked to Song Wanning's side, his eyes full of excitement.

"Is he dead?"

The Demon Lord has not made any movement for a long time.

Song Wanning frowned and shook her head at him, "His Nascent Soul is currently hiding in a sign."

"What? He's not dead yet?"

Mo Yuan's brows furrowed as he cursed, "He's truly been a scourge for a thousand years. Even after all this, he's still alive!"

"Don't worry, he is destined to die."

Song Wanning smiled and said to him, "You should go back to the cave first. The Demon Lord will definitely not agree to this. He will either choose to take over my body or self-destruct. In any case, he will not let us have an easy time!"

"If his Nascent Soul self-destructs later, you will immediately transfer him to the Demon Cave, understand?"

The smile on her lips deepened. When the Demon Sea was about to close, she would give Gu Qingyuan and the others a gift. I'm sure they would be very grateful to her, right?

"I'll do it right away, be careful, senior!"

Mo Yuan suppressed the excitement and murderous intent in his heart and left in a flash.

Song Wanning stood where she was, staring deeply at the Sword Dao Realm for a long time, then suddenly raised her hand to cut off the flow of demonic energy.

At that moment, the true realm of swordsmanship suddenly disappeared.

Then a storage ring and a wooden sign scattered on the ground appeared. As for the body of the Demon Lord, it had disappeared long ago.

Song Wanning pretended to be excited and quickly stepped forward to pick up the storage ring and the wooden sign. While she was checking them, a Nascent Soul suddenly emerged from the wooden sign and attacked Song Wanning's sea of ​​consciousness.

It is the Demon Lord’s Nascent Soul.

Under the continuous bombardment of thunder, he had long been unable to bear the burden, and his body was split into pieces, without even a bone left.

Fortunately, he found a god-level soul tablet in the treasure house of the demon clan a few years ago, which could temporarily hide his Nascent Soul, thus avoiding the fate of being struck by lightning.

Now that he had the chance, he certainly wouldn't miss it, and he was determined to take over Song Wanning's body.

He thought he had achieved his goal, but just as he entered the sea of ​​consciousness, a small golden sword came towards him.

The Nascent Soul is very fragile. If you want to capture the sea of ​​consciousness, you must kill the original soul. However, this small golden sword can not only exist in the sea of ​​consciousness, but also pose a threat to the soul.

Before he even made contact, he sensed a strong murderous aura, forcing him to immediately turn around and fly out of the sea of ​​consciousness. He cursed inwardly and turned to run somewhere else.

Since Song Wanning is not suitable for possession, then let's find someone else. Anyway, we should leave alive first.

"Did I tell you to leave?"

Suddenly a voice was heard, followed by a ball of fire coming straight towards them.

The mysterious divine fire specifically targets the soul and is the natural enemy of the Nascent Soul.

The Demon Lord was suddenly horrified and wanted to run away in panic.

The mysterious divine fire was extremely fast and quickly turned into a wide net, sealing off the area within a hundred meters around it.

"hiss--"

The Demon Lord's Yuanying hit the big net head-on, making a crackling sound and causing him to scream in pain.

He tried to endure the pain and break through, but the net shrank so quickly that he had no chance to escape.

Soon, his Nascent Soul was corroded and weakened at a rapid speed.

"Bitch! Bitch! You all deserve to die!"

The Demon Lord was completely in despair. He actually couldn't escape this disaster!
He looked crazy, and his eyes were almost bloodshot as he stared at Song Wanning.

"Since you won't let me live a good life, then go to hell with me!"

He roared, and just as Song Wanning had expected, he chose to self-destruct his Nascent Soul.

Since I am destined to die, I will drag my enemies down with me to perish.

“Hahahahaha——die!!!”

The Demon Lord let out a final, wild laugh, and his anger quickly swelled up.

His eyes were full of sneer and ridicule.

Look, even if the other party tried his best, he still had to lose his life. She deserved it!
However, just as his Nascent Soul expanded, he saw Song Wanning suddenly smile the next moment.

The Demon Lord instinctively shuddered, and the next moment he was transported to a place filled with demonic flames.
And at this moment, he has already exploded.

"Do not--"

The Demon Lord widened his eyes and roared in extreme unwillingness.

"boom--"

His angry shouts were ultimately drowned out by the explosion and disappeared into the devil's cave.

A generation of Demon Lord, a cultivator at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm, completely perished.

The huge explosion cyclone quickly spread in the magic cave, and the enormous force shattered all the surrounding fireworks and rocks.

Gu Qingyuan and Ye Chuxue, who were already unconscious, were naturally not in a much better condition and were also affected by the explosion.

But they always have the luck to turn misfortune into good fortune, and even in this situation, they still survived.

It only aggravated his injuries and he was thrown out.

Everything finally returned to calm.

The Demon Lord is dead.

Mo Yuan's biggest worry was finally resolved, and he stood in the cave with a dazed look on his face.

Tears gradually welled up in his eyes and he looked into the void.

His mother is the person who loves him most in the world, and the memories of his childhood have always supported him to this day.

Now, he finally avenged his mother.

"Mom, that beast is dead, you can finally rest in peace!"

Two lines of clear tears rolled down from her eyes and quickly disappeared at the corner of her clothes.

Mo Yuan clenched his fists tightly, and a fierce light gradually rose in his eyes.

"Next, I will take back all of Mother's things! Those who betrayed you shall all die!"