Eternal Devil

Chapter 428 Does Someone Remember Me?

No one expected that Lingshang Heng would be defeated!

But some venomous monks were not surprised by this result.

First of all, Lingshangheng is a person who died in vain. Although he was famous and extremely powerful in ancient times, he is a person who is about to die after all. His cultivation base has plummeted, and his life span is only 10 minutes.

Secondly, Chen Han is really too powerful. After collecting the ninth-class demon heart, his cultivation base has skyrocketed, and his spiritual arts are very strange, emerging one after another.

The result of such an analysis is obvious.

"It's over! It's over!" The monks in the direction of the Spirit Hall naturally changed their expressions and trembled when they heard the result.

Could it be that this world is really going to be controlled by him, Chen Han?
Just thinking about it makes one's heart jump.

In the void, Chen Han stepped, his clothes fluttering, his long hair fluttering, and his body was extremely terrifying. He scanned the front, sneered, and opened his hands, as if the whole world belonged to him!

He is powerful, he is a cultivator in the realm of transforming gods, and he thinks that he is an invincible existence on this continent!
"Listen to me, if you are still willing to submit to me now, then I, Chen Han, will naturally give you good treatment, but if..."

Speaking of this, he paused, narrowed his eyes slightly, as if holding a sharp knife, and said coldly: "If you still resist, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

He didn't want to kill all these monks, but chose to make them surrender!
After all, these monks have good cultivation bases, and with this group of forces, he can better advance to the Hundred Continent!

With the fall of his voice, and with the death of Lingshangheng, there was a gloomy cloud.

Many people looked at the large number of Poison Masters Alliance monks in front of them with ashen eyes.

They may be able to defeat these monks, but no one is his opponent Chen Han!
They pinned their last hope on Lingshangheng, but Lingshangheng was defeated.

The entire spirit hall was quickly filled with a depressing atmosphere, but on the other hand, the morale of the Poison Masters Alliance was greatly increased, and murderous intent appeared in the eyes of every monk.

Looking at this scene, Lingwei couldn't help sighing, with a look of sadness on his face.

Compared with the most powerful force, the Poison Masters Alliance, they are inferior after all!
"After all, the ancestor hasn't fought for a long time, and he is a person who died in vain! Now that he is dead, is it possible that the entire spiritual hall is going to perish today?"

The Spirit Hall side is actually not bad, but the difference is that there is no absolute core figure, no master who can overthrow the clouds!

After all, Lingshangheng is old and has retired from the cultivation world for many years without competing with the world. If it weren't for the destruction of the Lingdian today, he would not have come out.

"What are you still thinking about?" Chen Han stood with his hands behind his back, stepping in the void, with a particularly cold expression, looking gloomyly at the monk in front of him, dismissive.

When many monks heard this, they immediately looked miserable.

If they surrender to Chen Han, they can keep their lives, but to them, their lives are no longer important.

"war!"

"war!"

A monk was struggling under Chen Han's tremendous pressure, and his voice was loud, resounding throughout the world.

A battle represents their determination, but also their disobedience!
Even if Lingshangheng was defeated, they were unwilling to surrender to Chen Han and live a life that was worse than pigs and dogs.

My life is in my hands!

All the monks on the side of the Spirit Hall revived their momentum, their steps were slow but firm, they looked at the monks in front of them coldly, preparing for the coming of the big battle.

The next moment, the scene was chaotic.

However, when Chen Han joined the war, the situation became one-sided.

Wherever Chen Han went, there was a flash of blood, and he only killed the strong in the Hall of Spirits!
With the loss of the powerhouse in the Spirit Hall, the whole situation has naturally changed drastically!
With Chen Han's joining, the monks realized that if no one in the team was Chen Han's opponent, then the battle would undoubtedly be lost.

Just when all the monks were discouraged, at this moment, a two-headed dragon appeared in the dark sky!
The black ink-like scales exuded a gloomy light, like a black sharp sword.

"The Thunder Silver Demon Dragon is here!" Dao Wu looked at the Demon Dragon and said.

A white-haired old man stood on the Thunder Silver Demon Dragon!
The aura of the old man was very strong, his spiritual power was surging, and a pair of cloudy eyes were flashing a cold light, staring at Chen Han below.

"This is the current patriarch of the devil, the Taoist ghost!" A monk couldn't help but look happy when he saw the old man, and his confidence burst out again.

Everyone knows that the demon patriarch has already entered the realm of transforming gods!
Two years ago, there was an earth-shattering battle here!

The masters of the battle are Dao Gui and Chen Han!
When he learned that his grandson had died, Dao Gui seemed to have aged 50 years. He was naturally very angry, so he personally approached Chen Han and fought with Chen Han for a hundred rounds. win or lose.

It was a terrible battle!
The two sides fought for three full days and three nights, and at the end, both sides suffered losses, and both sides just left!
However, seeing Dao Gui's current expression, he must have recovered a lot.

Dao Gui stared at the middle-aged man below, and growled, "Return my grandson's ninth-class demon heart!"

His voice was extremely loud, like a roar.

His grandson is dead, there is no bones left, and even the ninth-level demon heart in his body has been taken away by the killer. Whenever he thinks of this, he becomes furious and angry.

"Dragon Silver Claw!"

Dao Ghost's hands were clawed, condensed with billowing spiritual power, filled with murderous intent, turned into a red light, and shot towards Chen Han in front of him!

Chen Han looked at this scene, snorted coldly, and said: "Two years ago, I drew with you, but two years later, your strength is still the same, without any progress! Are you so naive to think that you can defeat me? ?”

After finishing speaking, he immediately made a move, and the majestic spirit burst out from his body, making the surrounding air freeze, which was truly terrifying.

The fists of the two sides were facing each other, as if two weapons were colliding with each other, and everyone under the terrifying air pressure changed their colors.

When the fists collided, mountains and seas were moved, like a wild beast roaring, and the sky fell apart, which was especially terrifying!
Both of them are masters of the God Transformation Realm!
Every move can make the whole sky tremble, making the whole earth tremble!

Dao Gui stared at the fierce beast that killed his grandson, and made a decisive move. The move was fatal. He wanted to avenge his grandson!

He himself did not expect to encounter such a thing when he was old.

Could it be that some things are predestined?

With an impact, the two of them took a few steps back at the same time.

The two sides paused slightly.

I saw that Chen Han was expressionless, but Dao Gui was bleeding a trace of bright blood.

Obviously, in the battle just now, Chen Han had the upper hand.

Knowing that this was the result, everyone's nervous hearts trembled again.

Could it be that even Daogui, the ancestor of the devil, is not his opponent?

If so, who else on this continent would be Chen Han's opponent?
Hundreds of feet away, Le Yiyi watched the battle between these two big men, frowned slightly, and muttered, "Could it be that I misread..."

Who is that mysterious man?
Dao Gui paused for a while, then attacked again, he shouted: "Thunder Silver Demon Dragon!"

Above, the eyes of the Thunder Hidden Demon Dragon shot scarlet rays of light.

Two years have passed, and its cultivation has already reached the upper third level of Kaifu Realm. Although it has not yet reached the Transformation God Realm, it can explode the spiritual power fluctuations of Kaifu Realm, which is really terrifying!
Seeing this scene, some monks couldn't help but relax a little.

Chen Han looked at the Thunder Silver Demon Dragon, and his heart aroused a lot of interest. He knew that the Demon Dragon could understand people's words, so he said temptingly: "Devil Dragon, if you follow me, I will definitely not treat you badly, you I'll give you whatever you want, how?"

If he can own this magic dragon, its overall strength will be greatly increased!
And having this magic dragon as a mount, what a majestic thing it is!
However, the Thunder Silver Demon Dragon ignored him at all, and breathed out directly from its nose.

This air swept forward like a hurricane!

When Chen Han saw this, he snorted coldly, and with a wave of his sleeve, he wiped out the weather.

"If you really have the cultivation level of transforming the gods, maybe I will still be scruples about you!"

The gap between the opening state and the incarnation state is still too large. Even if the Thunder Silver Demon Dragon can emit the spiritual power fluctuations of the opening state, its cultivation is still in the opening state!

Before he could finish speaking, Dao Gui launched a crazy trick like a torrential rain with red eyes!
Chen Han resisted with his spirit.

When the Taoist ghosts fought, they were as reckless as a madman.

No one knows how much spiritual power he still has, and no one knows whether he can stop the mighty Chen Han.

The battle between the two was soul-stirring, and everyone watched with horror.

"Grandpa won't lose!" Dao Wu shook his hand fiercely.

"Grandpa will definitely not lose!" His elder brother Dao Hua nodded and said.

But in fact, they all knew in their hearts that Grandpa would definitely lose.

After all, grandpa and that Chen Han are not on the same level of cultivation!

……

In the cave of spiritual thoughts, a dazzling light shot from it, piercing the sky!

With the appearance of this light, the descendants of the Stone Clan in the entire city changed their colors one after another, exclaiming: "Who is it?"

They were very curious about who caused the light to come!
This ray of light contains billowing spiritual thoughts, and it is terrifying to be able to cover the entire city!
In the hall, seeing this scene, the strong man of the royal family couldn't help but change his expression slightly, and couldn't help sighing: "What a nice little guy, he succeeded!"

"Yeah!" The city lord next to him, Shi Shi, nodded, and also looked at that ray of light in surprise.

He knew that Shi Sheng had succeeded!

The sound of heavy footsteps came from the dark hole, just like the sound of drums, getting louder and clearer.

Then, a figure appeared from inside.

The young man raised his head, looked at the blue sky, clasped his hands fiercely, and a faint light came out of his eyes.

"Now that the divine sense has become stronger, it's time to restore the original body, but does anyone still remember me, the demon Daosheng?"

(End of this chapter)