Under the clouds, Ji Ye was still wearing his signature black cloak under the sun. He gently pulled his cloak away, and his long black hair surged out. His national face was revealed, with a beard on his cheeks and two sharp fangs in his mouth, like a vampire. Looking up, he saw a pair of red eyes under his pair of sword eyebrows, but there were a cluster of blood marks between his eyebrows, which was very strange.

It has to be said that Jiye's appearance is not as ferocious as most demons, but instead gives people a sense of evil. At this time, Jiye's face is gloomy, so gloomy that it seems like water is about to drip out.

A few days ago, he suddenly found that his connection with Danluo became extremely indifferent. There are only two possibilities in this situation. One is that the two are too far apart, so far away that they may no longer meet again in eternal life. The other is that Danluo is enclosed in a special space.

No matter what the situation was, it made him full of anger. He poured too much into Shanluo and gave him unprecedented expectations. He could not tolerate anyone let Shanluo die!

So at this moment, he was full of murderous intent for Daoren Ji and Feng Wudao. The murderous intent that shocked the world and the earth was extremely terrifying. A powerful force was overwhelming and suppressed the sky and unimaginable pressure. Even the Coffin Demon King and Feng Wudao were in a state of stagnation. At the same time, Ji Ye's body fell rapidly. In almost the blink of an eye, he fell from a height of tens of thousands of meters to a height of 1,000 meters from the grassland.

He floated in the air and looked down at the coffin demon king and Feng Wudao. The murderous intent in his eyes almost turned into substance, making them both feel like an ice cellar.

"The Demon Lord of Jiye..."

Crazy Wudao looked at Jiye with an incredible face. Obviously, he did not expect that he would meet the legendary Jiye Demon Lord.

A hundred years ago, when he was a young man, Jiye had entered the Central City alone to save his demon son. At that time, Jiye was a god of killing. Neither the vassal king nor the Mian Tianjun could do anything to him. If the war god Wu Tian had not appeared, the Central City would have been destroyed in his hands.

At that time, the shock brought to Feng Wudao by the silence of the silence still makes him remember it vividly. It was the first time he had seen the terrifying strength of the Tu Cangsheng level.

Unexpectedly, after just a hundred years, the silence of the silence broke through to the realm of shocking the world and crying ghosts and gods like Wu Tian!

The seven demon masters of the demon clan are all to kill the people. Only the mysterious supreme demon clan is the existence of shocking the world and crying ghosts and gods. Now the silence has reached this level. If this news is spread, all the clans will shock the world and the ghosts and gods. Each one will increase the strength of a race several times, and one can compete with nearly 100 million soldiers!

"He actually has the strength to shock the world and cry..."

Shanluo looked up at the silence in the sky and gritted his teeth. He always thought that he wanted to surpass the silence and repay all the pain he had given him. Now that he learned that silence was actually a existence that shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods, his heart suddenly became cold.

Ai Qing'er looked at Shanluo's face for a while and then looked at Jiye again. She knew the relationship between Shanluo and Jiye, and for a while she became sad for Shanluo.

At this moment, an invisible force lifted up the single drop, and he could not resist at all. He subconsciously looked up and saw Ji Ye's right hand pointing at him. Suddenly, the uneasiness in his heart turned into peace.

Even he didn't realize that he himself believed that the karma of silence would not hurt him. With the karma of silence, the demon king of coffin and the mad Wudao seemed to be no longer so terrible.

Ai Qing'er put her hands together in front of her chest. She looked at the lonely dragon flying towards Jiye with worry, and the five Meng Lei and the others behind her were even more shocked.

Judging from this situation, is it also caused by the fall of silence?

For a moment, the five of them were shocked by the influence of the depravity in the literary era. The strange light in Zhang Aiguo's eyes became stronger and stronger. Now he became more determined to control the depravity. Such a person must stand on the side of the country!

Long Quan looked at Shan Luo with horror on his face, but his usual majestic appearance disappeared. After all, he offended Decay and hoped that Decay had little to do with the existence that shocked the world and the earth and cried ghosts.

Soon, Shanluo passed between the coffin demon king and the mad Wudao. Under the guidance of Jiye, he came to Jiye's side. He magically found that he seemed to be stepping on an invisible glass under his feet, which made him slung in the air smoothly.

"Oh no! Behind this little bastard is not the Phoenix Clan, but a demon who shocks the world and makes ghosts cry. Is he the supreme demon clan of this era?"

The face of the Coffin Demon King was extremely difficult to see. For a moment, he began to look for an opportunity to escape. He had to escape at the speed of thunder while Jiye was relaxing. Otherwise, with his terrifying strength to shock the world and cry ghosts and gods, he could not escape from Jiye's palm.

"Where have you been there these days? Are they chasing you?"

Jiye glanced at the coffin demon king and Feng Wudao and asked Shan Luo. Under his eyes, the arrogant evil king and the thousand-year-old demon were silent. The power of shocking the world and the ghosts and gods was fully demonstrated. Even Shan Luo's heart was pounding.

Is this the majesty that shocks the world and makes ghosts cry? In the face of such existence, even if the sentient beings in the world are powerful, they are just ants.

"I was taken to a mountain by the King of Zhenbei. When I jumped out of the clouds, I traveled to the endless ocean for some reason. Then I met him on an island. Then I escaped back here through the space teleportation channel, and he was chasing me." Shan Luo took a deep breath and summarized the thrilling journey of the past few days in brief words. As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Ye's eyes shot directly at the coffin demon king who was dozens of meters away.

Ji Ye's eyes also fell on the demon king of coffin. He felt that his whole body was cold. The terrifying murderous intent like the ocean instantly drowned him. He could feel that as long as he moved now, he would die incredibly miserable!

Crazy Wudao kept silent wisely. He understood that Jiye did not want Wu Tian to be as kind as a woman. As a demon Lord, Jiye, who was a little angry, would definitely be buried in a corpse!

"I have actually reached the strength of the Demon Lord. Why has I never seen you in the Demon Lord?"

Ji Ye frowned and asked, and he found that although the demonic energy of the coffin demon king was far inferior to him, the purity of his demonic energy was several times stronger than that of him. This surprised him. When did the demon clan produce such a person?

“He was suppressed for two thousand years.”

Shan Luo answered Jiye. This statement changed Jiye's face and was suppressed for two thousand years?

In other words, the Coffin Demon King lived for at least two thousand years!

Jiye's eyes became solemn in an instant, and there was even a hint of fanaticism in his eyes. Who wouldn't want to live longer? Even if he was shocking the world and wept the ghosts and gods, he wouldn't be able to live for two thousand years. Therefore, Jiye developed a strong interest in the coffin demon king in his heart.

"Sister"

Feng Wudao took a breath, and with his ears, he could naturally hear the words of Shenluo. He didn't expect that the demon in front of him would have lived for two thousand years. The impact on him was so great that it was unimaginable, and he felt inexplicably uneasy.

The old demon who has been suppressed for two thousand years has recovered, is the world going to fall into turmoil again?

Is the legendary catastrophe really going to happen?

Just as he was thinking randomly, Ji Ye waved his palm at him: "You can retreat!"

Under the incredible gaze of 780,000 players and Shan Luo, Jiye seemed to wave his right palm casually, but the space within a hundred meters centered on the Crazy Wudao was silently broken, like glass. From the side, it seemed like a big hole had been torn open in the sky, which was extremely dark inside, and even lightning was faintly covered.

Feng Wudao only felt a force that was so strong that it could not resist was pressing on him. The next moment, his body flew towards the space wormhole behind him like a grain of sand and dust. In just a blink of an eye, his body disappeared into the darkness, as if it had never appeared before, and the space wormhole began to recover, as if it was released backwards, and the space fragments were pasted back.

In just three seconds, the space wormhole disappeared. The arrogant evil king Feng Wudao was sent into the space wormhole by Jiye. He didn't know how to live or die, and the body of the coffin demon king couldn't help but tremble.

The dignified Massacre actually had no power to resist in Jiye’s hands!

"Damn it! This silence is really invincible. That crazy Wudao almost destroyed the Central City not long ago!"

"It's really different from people, there's all the world. This Demon Lord's Silent Ancestor is so handsome!"

"He is definitely the strongest npc in the literary era!"

"I wonder who is stronger and weaker than the God of War Wu Tian?

The players on the grassland discussed excitedly, and even the five-man leadership group was shocked by the magical power of Jiye. In the face of such existence, their seemingly invincible army of war was completely a scumbag, and even a palm was not as good as him.

"Is this his real strength..."

Shan Luo gritted his teeth and thought that although he was shocked by the methods of Jiye, he felt more unwilling to accept it. He suddenly felt that he was probably a clown in Jiye's eyes. Poor that he tried to challenge Jiye, but he ended up being beaten up. Now it seems that Jiye at that time might not even be used by one ten thousand of his strength.

"Come here!"

After solving the problem of Crazy Wudao, Jiye stretched out his left hand to grab the Coffin Demon King. Suddenly, the Coffin Demon King felt an invisible force bound him. He resisted desperately, but his body still flew towards Jiye.

Boom, boom, boom...

The rolling demonic energy exploded on the body of the coffin demon king, but unfortunately it did not reduce his speed at all to fly towards Jiye. With his frightened expression on his face, Jiye directly grabbed his neck, and his powerful force made him unable to speak at all.

"what you up to?"

Seeing this, Shanluo asked anxiously, "He doesn't want the Coffin Demon King to be killed by Ji Ye, so how can he help Si avenge him?"

"What? Don't you want me to kill him?" Ji Ye asked with interest. How could he not hear the meaning hidden in Shanluo's question?

"Yes! I want to tear him apart with my own hands and drink ****'s blood!"

Shan Luo said with bloodshot eyes, and two fangs instantly grew out of his mouth, extremely sharp, and a hint of satisfaction flashed through Ji Ye's eyes.
Chapter completed!