Copy of the reckless man: I can see the status bar

Everyone has to look for the opponent's attack direction like a headless fly.

If that happens, it will be really over.

If we can block the enemy at the entrance as expected, just like one man blocking a thousand in a mortal war, there is still some possibility of resistance.

As for doubting the authenticity of this matter?

I can only say that the identity of the Dragon Emperor is really useful.

Moreover, with the strength shown by Lu Wenwu, is there anything he can't do in this world?

As for going to great lengths to waste one's own reputation on such a spree as lighting beacons to amuse the princes?

It makes absolutely no sense.

"So, let's move immediately. We don't have much time left."

Lu Wenwu spoke again.

"Shengwu, announce this matter, and immediately count the number and types of all demons above the demon pill stage, and classify and summarize all the natural treasures, human magic weapons, and classics in our possession."

"Order all demon gods to come out of seclusion and hibernation before the end of next month and gather at the Demon Clan Imperial Palace."

"Anyone who disobeys will be killed immediately!"

"I know this is a very difficult matter. The demon race's scattered nature also makes it difficult to carry out statistical work, but this concerns the lives of all the demons and humans. I hope to get the results within four months at the latest. Migration also takes time, so at least one month needs to be set aside."

"You must ensure that before the disaster strikes, the demon race can launch an unprecedented large-scale beast tide. I will have the human race's array master negotiate with you to build a large-scale teleportation array at a suitable location."

"I will personally lead the Demon God and the Demon King to advance in compliance with His Majesty's order."

The old dragon, who had just transformed into a dragon body, looked serious and saluted respectfully, then left with a group of noisy demon gods, leaving only a big demon as the representative of the demon clan to listen to the noise.

The seemingly chaotic demon race is actually the easiest to manage.

As long as you can beat everyone, what you say is the truth.

It is obvious that Lu Wenwu is not only a very good fighter, but his identity also has a natural filter among the demon clan, so his job is the easiest to do.

Considering that there are very few monsters who know the six arts of cultivating immortals, all of them are muscular and rough men.

It is enough to pool and concentrate the resources they have on hand to ensure that they can go all in when disaster strikes.

The lower-level demon races are not fully intelligent, and there are conflicts and contradictions between the various races. Lu Wenwu does not have too high expectations of them.

Just F2A is fine.

After arranging the demon clan, Lu Wenwu turned to look at the nominal leaders of the righteous and evil forces.

Demon Lord Xuehe and Saint Lord Hengru, the old rivals who have loved and hated each other for many years, now stand side by side, and the expressions on their faces are not very good.

The righteous path is difficult to integrate, and so is the evil path.

The Blood River Demon Lord knew very well how difficult it was to control the demon cubs under his command.

"If we want to survive, we must unite now. Even if there is a huge hatred, let it go first. If we lose this battle, I can still ascend to the upper realm directly, and you will surely die without a burial place."

When dealing with his "compatriots", Lu Wenwu directly started with intimidation at zero frame rate.

"After we go back, spread the news about the end of the world and the True Demon Queen as soon as possible. We need to gather as many people as possible."

"Whether it's a sect cultivator or an independent cultivator, I don't want anyone to think about protecting themselves at this time."

"I have the means to seal off the weak points in space within a certain period of time. All you have to do is rely on my means and do everything possible to reinforce this line of defense. The more the better, the stronger the better."

"To achieve this goal, we must gather all the formation masters, talisman masters, and puppet masters of the human race to forge the strongest defense line that has never been seen before and will never be seen again."

"Spiritual plant masters, alchemists, and weapon refiners must do their best to refine and cultivate madly, and use all the resources they can use to enhance logistics supplies as much as possible before the end of the world."

"When the fight really comes, it will be a seesaw battle with both sides hedging against each other."

"Whoever can hold out to the end is the winner."

"To defeat a scattered immortal is an almost impossible feat."

“But we have no choice.”

The Blood River Demon Lord looked at the four demon gods who came with him.

These were his partners in clearing out the evil ways first. They were basically on an equal footing with him, at most half a body level lower than him.

Three of them remained silent, only an old man with a haggard face and a skeleton-like figure had a faint light flashing in his eyes.

He licked his lips and spoke in a hoarse voice: "Dragon Emperor, this world is in danger, can you allow us to..."

The second half of the sentence was not stated explicitly, but everyone present understood what he meant.

The eyes of the people from the Xiandao League turned to him with anger, filled with undisguised boiling murderous intent.

"Dry Bones! Be careful what you say!"

The Blood River Demon Lord glared, roared angrily, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

Others may not know what the attitude of this person is towards mortals and demon cultivators, but he knows it too well.

He still remembers the ideological education class he had in the Blood Refining Demon Palace!

The new Dragon Emperor truly understands what the devil is.

In his eyes, immortal cultivators are treated the same as mortals.

Perhaps others see this as the ultimate good.

But the Blood River Demon Lord knew in his heart that this was not a great good, but a great evil.

Treating all other people equally as ants and consumables is also a kind of equality!

In this person's eyes, if being a demon is not possible, then just be a good person and do good deeds.

Don't bang the bottle when it's half full!

Lu Wenwu stood up with a smile, walked to the side of the Skeleton Master, and patted his bamboo-like shoulders.

"That's a good suggestion, but don't mention it in your next life."

The Master of Withered Bones' face turned pale with rage, and he suddenly activated the protective magic weapon and the spiritual light shield on his robes. He turned into a ball of strange black mist and rushed out of the hall.

Lu Wenwu still had his smile on his face and threw out three punches in quick succession.

With the first punch, the space shook, and a shocking black crack appeared in front of the temple door.

Countless densely packed spider-web-like cracks in space blocked all possible escape routes, turning this space into a cage.

With the second punch, the bone shield that the Master of Dry Bones had raised suddenly exploded, and the protective light shield on his body completely shattered. The red phosphorus armor, a relic of the ancient immortals, was not even able to stop the punch for a moment before it was penetrated.

The third punch, a bloody heavy punch, shattered the blessing of the power of heaven and earth unique to the Spirit Transformation Stage, and the heavy fist hit directly on the old head of the Master of Withered Bones, which was like a dead tree.

"boom!"

Master Ku Gu used the Blood Transformation Technique in panic, and didn't even care about his storage bag that was swallowed by the power of space, and turned into black blood that exploded in the sky.

But what shocked everyone was that after the explosion, the ball of blood actually dripped onto the ground like ordinary blood, staining the quaint white jade steps in front of the hall door black.

As for the Master of Dry Bones, he did not appear until Lu Wenwu sat back on the treasure couch.

His life force, which was as strong as a candle, was gone!

Everyone looked at Lu Wenwu again in shock.

A demon cultivator in the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Stage, who had been active in the world of immortal cultivation for many years, just died like that!

The body was blown up alive!

Lu Wenwu's left hand, which had turned silver-white, seemed to have just been taken out of his pocket, holding a spirit body that was stained with light red.

If that isn’t the soul of Master Ku Gu that has had its intelligence wiped out, then what else could it be!

In addition, even the storage magic weapon that was previously swallowed by the power of space appeared in Lu Wenwu's hands.

"Playing this trick in front of me, tsk"

Lu Wenwu casually threw the storage bag to the Blood River Demon Lord and swallowed the pure soul in one gulp, turning it into a warm current that further increased the purity of his body.

Normally, it is almost impossible to kill a late-stage Spirit Transformation cultivator so easily.

Even Lu Wenwu can't do it.

But who can blame him for that? Soul and space are almost the two things he is best at besides boxing and cooking.

And he is a real ghost messenger!

The main job is to capture ghosts and souls.

Master Ku Gu had walked completely into the trap.

Coupled with the dual restraint of the power of merit and the bloody evil spirit on demon cultivators, Lu Wenwu can be completely called the nemesis of the demon path. Only those demon sects who play with human body modification are slightly exceptions.

As long as one does not have a backup plan of resurrecting the soul in advance like Master Huangquan did, one will be doomed to death if Lu Wenwu gets close to him.

"If anyone still has this idea, please feel free to ask. I am a very open-minded person."

After completing all this, he still looked at the people in dementia with a smile, and his voice was slightly happy.

"According to this logic, the strong prey on the weak. I am the strongest one, and those of you who are weaker than me are all my food. Is that okay?"

"So, whoever wants to continue playing by these rules, I agree with them. But they have to fight me first. The loser will volunteer to be my food. Is that okay?"

"No problem, Master Ku Gu has brought this upon himself!"

A pale-skinned young man in the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm immediately echoed this.

"We, the White Bone Immortal Sect, are the most supportive of His Majesty the Dragon Emperor. The old man, Master Ku Gu, is ungrateful and does not understand His Majesty the Dragon Emperor's painstaking efforts. We would like to thank His Majesty for helping our White Bone Immortal Sect clean up the mess."

"When I return to the sect, I will kick him out of the ancestor worship hall and write him into the book of shame as a warning to others! I will take over the position of temporary leader of the White Bone Immortal Sect and fully support the orders of His Majesty the Dragon Emperor. If you say go east, I will never go west. If you say chase a dog, I will never run over a chicken."

You see, this is the standard magic practice.

The main point is a flexible moral bottom line and a fence-sitter.

If Master Ku Gu knew that his disciple had rebelled at the speed of light, he would probably

Oh, I guess that won’t be the case.

After all, killing one's master and betrayal are both traditions of the demonic world and are not uncommon.

"hope so."

Lu Wenwu didn't take this guy's words too seriously.