They started trembling uncontrollably.

This must be a demon raised in the eighteenth level of hell in the underworld!

The ghost merely smiled indifferently, and then suddenly reached into her mouth.

Her long, slender arm almost reached into her throat, and she forcefully pulled something out of it.

An infant that still resembles a placenta!

Su Liang's expression changed upon seeing the baby.

Then the baby landed and rushed towards him at high speed.

Su Liang's expression remained unchanged; the crying did not affect him in the slightest.

On the contrary, it was the female ghost that he summoned that made him feel disgusted and nauseous.

It is not without reason that demonic cultivators are despised by the human race.

At the same time, under these circumstances, Su Liang suddenly had an idea.

Martial arts are used to speak out against injustice in the world.

He disliked demons, so he wanted to kill them.

Places like the Dark Demon Abyss should never appear in the world again.

The body of the Divine Emperor resonated with him, emitting a rumbling sound.

The ground beneath Su Liang's feet sank a foot in an instant.

The earth could not bear Su Liang's thoughts at this moment.

I speak out against injustice in this world.

I will annihilate all demons.

This shot was fired in defense of the righteous path for humanity...

The scattered Maha Spear intent suddenly converged into a single point in an instant.

That point was the tip of Su Liang's spear.

Su Liang drew his gun.

Everyone then saw the unparalleled purple spear light emerge from the spear in the white-clad war god's hand.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Even if a demon god comes here, he must be killed today!

That single shot pierced the sky, directly shattering the infant radiating endless demonic energy.

Then, the spear's edge pierced into the female ghost's body, passed through it, and finally stabbed into Chi Luo's chest.

He looked down at it with some confusion.

The female ghost transformed into a wisp of black mist and vanished into the void.

He looked up at Su Liang again, his expression still puzzled.

How did this person manage to unleash such a move?

Su Liang put away his gun, as if all his strength had been drained in that instant, but the shot had been successful.

"Heavenly Killing Technique, Slay the Demon."

That is the name of this shot.

Then, Chi Luo's body fell onto the black earth.

On the battlefield, everyone remained motionless, cold sweat pouring down their backs.

They couldn't imagine what it would feel like to be shot at like that.

Perhaps, it's no different from Yama marking his name on the altar of life and death.

At this moment, within the Abyss of Dark Demon's Impermanence, the Primal Demon Lord, whose eyes had been closed, suddenly opened.

A surge of demonic energy shot into the sky.

"Chiluo, my best subordinate..."

"Dead? How could he have died at Su Liang's hands?"

The Primordial Demon Lord could not understand that with Chi Luo's abilities, killing someone at the Tongxuan Realm would be no difficult task.

Why is it that even this can't deal with Su Liang?

Could he really be a god descended from heaven?

But at that moment, a cold and aloof figure appeared unexpectedly in front of the Primordial Demon Lord.

The surrounding ground was covered with a layer of frost.

The Primal Demon Lord looked at the woman before him, but dared not even breathe loudly.

He also subdued the overwhelming demonic aura that had been raging just moments before.

The reason is simple: the woman in front of them is like a towering mountain blocking everyone's path.

He could neither climb nor cross over it.

She is An Mengyou, the guardian of the human race.

The goddess casually flicked her fingers a few times, dispelling the demonic energy that bothered her, and then spoke as if it were nothing more than that:

"He is, after all, the unparalleled brilliance of our human race."

"Aren't you all showing me far too little respect?"

Before the Primal Demon Lord could speak, an ice spike suddenly pierced his palm, and he let out a wail.

They were completely powerless to fight back.

Or rather, they simply didn't dare to resist!

Despite being a terrestrial deity, he was like an ant before the goddess.

If you make a move, you will surely die!

An Mengyou frowned, and several more ice spikes pinned the Primal Demon Lord's legs to the ground.

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"I don't like it when people don't answer me when I speak," she said calmly again.

The Primal Demon Lord said quickly:

"I didn't know he had become an unparalleled sage, I know I was wrong!"

An Mengyou shook her head as several ice spikes pierced the spine of the Primal Demon Lord.

I don't care whether you know you're wrong or not.

You should be grateful that he didn't die at the hands of your evil general.

Otherwise, the suffering you endure today will be a hundred times, a thousand times greater.

The Devouring Demon Lord raised his head and saw the figure before him disappear into the wind and snow.

Hatred was brewing in his eyes, and fear was hard to dispel.

How could even a goddess protect that kid?!

Outside the imperial city, the shockwave from that single shot took a long time to dissipate.

No one expected that a powerful expert at the Transcendent Realm of Life and Death would die by Su Liang's spear.

That shot just now was chilling...

At this moment, within the Fifth Prince's army formation, there were also several powerful figures from the Yin-Yang Dao Sect, the Southern Underworld Holy Land, and the Desolate Heaven Sect.

Without hesitation, they concealed themselves and fled to the rear.

"I'm not fighting anymore! This kid is no match for me!"

"The most urgent task is to report this person's progress to the sect. It's not that I don't want to fight, but fighting would be pointless!"

Chapter 192 All the scheming and plotting, but nothing more than a toy in my palm

"This child is only at the peak of the Life Palace realm, yet he was able to kill someone at the Transcendent Life and Death realm. This is already beyond an entire major realm, it's terrifying..."

These experts showed no class whatsoever, comforting themselves as they ran.

The Fifth Prince watched the Transcendent Realm experts flee, spat, and then gave the order:

"Everyone, attack the city! Take it as quickly as possible!"

After he finished speaking, the battlefield returned to its lively state, with countless soldiers roaring as they charged toward the imperial city.

The Ninth Prince looked at the battlefield ahead and came to the Fifth Prince's side.

“Your Majesty, the army of 100,000 is unstoppable and cannot be resisted by the few thousand people in the capital. I can only congratulate Your Majesty on the capital.”

He stroked his black and white beard as he spoke.

The Fifth Prince smiled slightly and said:

"I still need more support from my royal uncle. If it weren't for him, I would have no soldiers to command."

If I were to ascend the throne, I would still hope that my uncle could return to the capital and help his nephew manage state affairs!

This blatant probing was something that even a seasoned veteran like the Ninth Prince couldn't miss.

If he were a fool, he wouldn't have survived the royal power struggles to this day.

He laughed:

"Uncle is getting old. The future belongs to young people like you. You can be a carefree prince, but you can't govern the country. Once the capital is captured, I will go back."

The Fifth Prince was slightly relieved, and then stared intently at the imperial city without moving.

The soldiers on the city wall offered little resistance and retreated into the city in defeat.

Even Donghuang Yiren would find it difficult to reverse this situation, as the disparity in numbers was too great.

The fifth prince occupied the city walls and immediately opened the city gates, welcoming the feudal lords from the rear into the imperial city.

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