The Demon King is back, leading adorable kids on an adventure around the world!

Luo Tian looked at them, his eyes showing no emotion whatsoever.

His hands flew, his ten fingers flicking rapidly, creating afterimages as he unleashed dozens of hand seals in an instant.

The surrounding space trembled slightly, and a world-destroying power imprisoned everyone present.

"Ah! I can't move, what's wrong?"

"We seem to be frozen in place by some force. What kind of magic is this? Help..."

The scene was in complete chaos, with screams and noise everywhere.

A cold smile crept across Luo Tian's lips as he roared!

"Today I'll show you what true magic is!"

"Great Divine Power - Meteor Shower Technique!"

"It should all end now; let this farce come to an end!"

Luo Tian murmured to himself, his expression neither sad nor happy.

The sky suddenly darkened; it had been clear and sunny just moments before, but now it was pitch black.

Everyone looked up at the sky, their eyes wide open, as if they had seen something terrifying.

Countless tiny bright spots suddenly appeared in the dark sky, growing larger and larger.

"Those...were actually...shooting stars!!!"

"This is divine power! To pluck stars from the sky and grasp the moon..."

Amidst gasps of alarm, meteors plummeted, igniting a raging inferno as they rubbed against the air.

The temperature at the scene suddenly soared. It felt like we'd fallen into a volcano.

As Lotus Ancestor and Netherworld Ghost Ancestor watched in horror, countless meteors crashed down.

"No……"

"Boom boom boom..."

The piercing explosions drowned out the desperate cries for help.

The blood-red greatsword that the Sword Emperor had transformed into shattered instantly, and he himself turned into dust.

The Lotus Ancestor's Three Talents Immortal Slaying Formation was instantly destroyed, and Luo Tian seized the three low-grade spiritual swords.

The Lotus Ancestor was vaporized, leaving no trace of his remains.

The ghost general summoned by the Netherworld Ghost Ancestor was smashed to pieces by the meteor, and he himself was also blasted into a cloud of blood mist.

The three terrestrial immortals were all killed in a single move.

Also killed were those foreign powers, including the Vatican, vampire counts, and the One-Sword Style...

They were all annihilated by Luo Tian's great divine power, without even uttering a sound.

No one dared to utter a single word; the room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

They were terrified, afraid that if they made even the slightest sound, they would be killed on the spot.

Some people collapsed to the ground, their legs going weak.

……

"Dad is so amazing!"

Little Niannian clapped her hands and cheered, her little face full of pride.

Little Gold flicked its tail on her shoulder: "Master is mighty!"

Ye Qianxue and Li Mengmeng exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with shock and admiration.

They knew their master was strong, but they didn't expect him to be this strong.

……

Luo Tian's gaze swept across the entire scene, finally settling on the remnants of the ancient martial arts world.

Those remaining forces in the ancient martial arts world, under Luo Tian's gaze, felt as if they were being targeted by a man-eating beast. They all trembled and knelt on the ground.

"Please spare me, immortal! Please spare me, immortal!"

"We were forced to come! We didn't want to come!"

"We're just small fry, please spare our lives!"

Luo Tian looked at them, expressionless, and spoke coldly:

"From this day forward, no ancient martial arts force may interfere in the secular world, nor may they slaughter ordinary people. If I find out, I will exterminate your entire sect and clan. Understand?"

"We understand. We beg the immortals to have mercy and let us leave!"

Luo Tian ignored the group and uttered only one word: "Get lost!"

The remaining forces of the ancient martial arts world fled in disarray, terrified by Luo Tian's power after this battle.

Those foreign forces that coveted Luo Tian's secrets were completely wiped out, with not a single survivor.

……

Corpses littered the shores of Zhuolong Lake.

Chen Zhengyang strode out, came to Luo Tian, ​​and bowed deeply.

"Master Luo, thank you for showing mercy!"

Luo Tian looked at him:

Why do you say that?

Chen Zhengyang raised his head, his eyes full of earnestness:

"Master Luo, although the ancient martial arts world has committed many evils, it is still a part of the martial arts of our China."

After this battle, I believe they will not dare to act recklessly again.

"Keeping them alive will allow them to resist foreign powers in the future and make some contribution to the Great Xia."

He paused, then continued:

"Moreover, although foreign forces have been severely damaged, their fundamental nature has not been harmed."

The Vatican, the vampires, and the werewolves all have hidden old monsters that haven't come yet.

Therefore, Master Luo should still be careful; it's easy to dodge a spear in the open, but hard to guard against an arrow in the dark!

Luo Tian was silent for a moment, then said calmly:

"I see!"

Chen Zhengyang's words make a lot of sense.

The Papacy has a Pope, the vampires have their progenitors, and the werewolves have their Beast Kings—these old monsters are still alive.

Although he was not afraid, he still had to be on guard.

Luo Tian stopped looking at them and turned to walk towards Xiao Niannian and the others.

Just then, a terrifying fluctuation suddenly came from the sky.

An aura a hundred times stronger than that of a terrestrial deity surged in from the horizon.

Everyone looked up at the same time.

A magnificent rosy glow is spreading across the horizon.

Seven-colored rays filled the sky, dyeing the entire sky with a dreamlike color.

Amidst the rosy glow of the sunset, a giant crane slowly flew in.

On the crane's back sat an old man, his beard and hair all white, exuding an air of otherworldly wisdom.

He was dressed in an ancient Taoist robe, embroidered with the sun, moon and stars.

He holds a green bamboo staff with a gourd hanging from the top.

The old man had his eyes closed, as if he were dozing off.

But his presence made everyone present feel suffocated.

The supreme martial god's aura enveloped the entire Fallen Dragon Lake.

"That...that is..."

"Supreme...Supreme Martial God!"

"The Celestial Mystery Elder! It's the Celestial Mystery Elder! The number one martial arts master three thousand years ago!"

The entire audience erupted in uproar.

Those remnants of the ancient martial arts world who had just been pardoned knelt down again, trembling all over.

Luo Tian looked up at the crane and the old man on its back.

A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Are you finally here? I've been waiting for you for so long!

Luo Tian's lips curled into a wicked smile...