"Hahaha, Song Lingcong, you still haven't understood the situation. How dare you threaten me now?"

Chai Zhengxuan looked up to the sky and laughed: "Now I am a fisherman and you are just fish. When you all die here, who knows that I have colluded with the Demon Lord?"

"At that time, I will tell you everything about this place. For example, I can say that the Song family led everyone to collude with the Demon Lord, but I found out and killed you and the Demon Lord. But I went through all kinds of hardships and finally faced the Demon Lord.

Come back, Immortal Lord."

Chai Zhengxuan pointed at the ancient demon lord beside him and said with a smile: "By then, not only will I not be a sinner who cooperated with the demon lord, but I will be a generation of heroes who have made great achievements and become famous in the northern region."

"It's so shameless to step on a horse."

Everyone cursed secretly, feeling shocked and angry.

If it develops as Chai Zhengxuan thinks, then the result is really possible.

Now that they are trapped in the formation, no news can be spread. There is no way to prove their innocence. After death, they can only let Chai Zhengxuan frame them.

Many people are so aggrieved that they are not afraid of death, but if they cannot escape, not only will they die at the hands of the Demon Lord, but they will also be slandered.

"Since we can't escape, we'll kill him. He hasn't recovered yet. We have a chance." Someone suddenly shouted.

"Yes, kill him and we can live."

"He was still devouring and absorbing just now, which proves that his cultivation level has not been fully restored, and his strength may not be that good." Song Lingcong also said.

"I want to kill the Demon Lord, who will come with me?" Song Lingcong glanced at everyone and shouted.

"Mr. Song, I will come with you."

Dozens of monks all had red eyes, took out their magic weapons, turned around and rushed towards the altar.

"Don't be impulsive, that Demon Lord is too strong and you are no match for him." Mr. Chen shouted.

He had seen Demon Lord take action and knew how powerful this person was.

But these people had already rushed to the top with enthusiasm, and with Song Lingcong flying ahead, how could they listen to other people's dissuasion.

"Song Lingcong, you really won't shed tears until you see the coffin."

Chai Zhengxuan looked at these people mockingly and didn't even take action.

He waved his hand, and the Chai family separated on both sides. The ancient demon lord sneered and raised his hand.

Outside the body, the rolling black mist suddenly rose into the sky, and the black air in the sky turned into cold and sharp black spikes.

Then, under the Demon Lord's finger, these thousands of spikes, pulling the dragon-like black mist, rushed towards these monks.

"I have been sleeping for so long that these little ants don't even understand the meaning of the word demon. I just want to teach you."

Whoosh!

Those long nails were as fast as ghosts. It was obvious that these monks struck first, but these nails arrived later and arrived faster than them.

Before many monks had time to take action, they were pierced by black spikes, their whole bodies turned into hornet's nests, and even their souls were directly blasted to pieces.

Some strong men offered various treasures in an attempt to block them. However, whether they used swords to chop or defense with treasures such as turtle shells, these spikes turned into black mist again when they approached. They only condensed again when they were in front of them.

.

They looked horrified, and it was too late to use any other means. The black spikes pierced their bodies fiercely.

"ah!"

The screams continued. For a few breaths, under the horrified eyes of others, the dozens of monks who rushed out all fell into the numbing black spikes.

The broken souls of these monks were transformed into black mist by the long nails, and were all sent to the mouth of the ancient demon king.

At this time, in mid-air, only Song Lingcong managed to hold on. He raised a statue that exuded brilliance, and all the long nails spread out on both sides like a tide.

"Hmph, even if you are the Demon Lord, I will still kill the Demon."

Song Lingcong sneered, feeling that he had a chance to show off.

If you kill the ancient demon lord in front of hundreds of people, you will not only ruin the Chai family's plan, but you will also become famous all over the world.

His eyes flashed with fierceness and he bit the tip of his tongue.

Suddenly, the long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a hundred-foot sword light.

"Die to me."

Song Lingcong shouted loudly, and used the long sword to stab the demon king.

"Little tricks."

The Demon Lord of the Past was dismissive, and he suddenly stretched out his finger.

The fingertips actually collided directly with the sharp sword light.

"Arrogant. This is the sword passed down by my Donghuang clan. It is indestructible." Song Lingcong said confidently.

Click, click, click!

But the next moment, the sword handed down from Donghuang was broken inch by inch under everyone's shocked eyes.

The fingers of the ancient demon are like the strongest steel in the world. Wherever the fingertips touch, the sword has no chance of wrestling and turns into ashes.

Song Lingcong's expression changed drastically. He spat out blood and fled backwards.

But at this moment, a figure quietly rushed towards the altar behind everyone when no one was paying attention.

"Stop him."

The always arrogant Demon Lord's eyes suddenly turned cold and he shouted backwards.

Bang bang!

The two Chai family guards over there came to their senses and were about to stop them when two powerful fires struck fiercely and knocked them away.

"court death."

Seeing Qin Cheng grabbing towards the ring, the Ancient Demon Lord shouted loudly, and the surging demonic energy surged again. It turned into sky-covering claws and fell with a crash.

"This can't go on any longer."

Qin Cheng shook his head, backed up suddenly, and used the Qiankun Shifting Skill one after another to avoid the claws of the black mist.

"Qin Cheng, it turns out to be you."

When Chai Zhengxuan saw the person coming, his eyes suddenly turned red.

He had received news from Elder Cui before and knew that Qin Cheng had improved his cultivation level, but he did not expect that he would have the courage to come to this powerful inheritance place.

"This aura belongs to the grim-faced young master. His original name is Qin Cheng."

Mr. Chen's heart moved secretly. Although Qin Cheng had been wearing a mask before, he still caught the aura leaking out when he self-destructed.

After dispersing Qin Cheng, the Ancient Demon Lord did not dare to be careless and flew directly back to the altar to sit in command.

"No, he guards the altar too tightly, there is no chance at all."

Qin Cheng shook his head slightly and said to everyone: "The black mist outside the body of this Demon Lord has expanded again. He will absorb our soul and improve his cultivation. Don't go to death again."

"Also, let's retreat slowly. This Demon Lord is very concerned about the altar. His movements are restricted now. He doesn't dare to attack us from a distance."

Qin Cheng's shout woke everyone up.

The Ancient Demon Lord snorted coldly, and everyone retreated, gradually coming to the edge of the formation.

As expected, the Demon Lord and the Chai family did not come after them.

"This Qincheng is really abominable. How about letting these monks learn to be smart? Do you want us to help you plunder the soul?" Chai Zhengxuan said.

"No need, I will use the altar to swallow all the five elements of Ruyi Immortal Lord, and I will naturally be invincible here. Just protect the altar with your people."

The Demon Lord of the Past shook his head and sneered: "When I completely achieve perfection and break away from the control of this altar, these people will easily become my food, sooner or later."

"After you get out of trouble, you will help me get the inheritance of Ruyi Immortal Lord, and you won't lie to me." Chai Zhengxuan frowned.
Chapter completed!