Chapter 3735
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"Lord Demon Dragon, this … this has nothing to do with me …"
Knowing that the Mystic Immortal had died, Perfected Master Chang Ding didn't believe that the Demon Purification Pot had acknowledged him.
Even if it did!
It was definitely a trap.
The Demon Dragon spread his wings and looked at Perfected Master Chang Ding calmly. "It's okay. If you think you can defeat me … come at me."
"No … No … I don't dare …"
Perfected Master Chang Ding was so scared by the Demon Dragon's red eyes that he almost peed his pants. He shook his head.
However, the Demon Purification Pot circled around Master Chang Ding at this moment. Then, the dimmed light suddenly became as bright as day.
It was as if Perfected Master Chang Ding had activated the power of the Demon Purification Pot.
"…"
Perfected Master Chang Ding was about to cry because of the Demon Purification Pot. What the hell is going on?
Was there anyone in authority who could tell him about this?
I really wasn't acknowledged by the Demon Purification Pot. Someone must be messing with me!
Meanwhile, Feng Hao, who was standing in a dark corner of the ruins, looked at Perfected Master Chang Ding's cowardly behavior and couldn't help but despise him.
Even the weakest Mystic Immortal had the guts to yell at him. As a highly respected Perfected Master among the Mystic Immortals, he didn't even have the courage to stand up.
Some people really couldn't stand up after kneeling for a long time.
Actually, Fenghao had been secretly controlling the core of the Demon Refining Gourd from the very beginning. The reason why he did this was because he wanted to see what kind of potential these Xuan Immortals could display after pretending to obtain the Demon Refining Gourd.
In fact … Feng Hao had completely given up on these Mystic Immortals.
Venerable Zhen Long ended up as a cripple because of Fenghao's revenge on Venerable Zhen Long. He deliberately manipulated the Demon Refining Gourd to attack the Demon Dragon.
After all, Zhen Long Immortal was always thinking about how to kill him.
Feng Hao wasn't a kind person, so he decided to give them a taste of their own medicine …
"Feng Hao, are you trying to kill these Mystic Immortals?"
Ju Yi, who was hiding behind Feng Hao, couldn't help but worry when she saw that one of the Mystic Immortals was dead and the other crippled.
If these Mystic Immortals were all dead, it would be their turn next.
"I'm helping them … Without the Demon Purification Gourd, they would be dead already …"
Feng Hao didn't feel good at the time. It was clearly the Demon Dragon who wanted to kill these Xuan Immortals, it had nothing to do with him …
He was clearly still secretly helping this group of Xuan Immortals fight against the Devil Dragon!
Ju Yi actually said that he wanted to kill Xuan Immortals?
…
What an accurate guess!
…
Ju Yi suspiciously looked at Feng Hao, but still chose to remain silent. She knew that Feng Hao must have his reasons for doing so.
However … these Xuan Immortals were truly worthless.
Previously, he had wanted to kill them.
Serves you right …
The Demon Dragon hated people who lied to him the most, especially people like Master Chang Ding, who had the Demon Purification Gourd floating above his head and was determined to kill him.
Yet, he said that he didn't dare …
"I only believe the words of the dead …" the Demon Dragon said indifferently.
Taoist Chang Ding knew it was meaningless for him to say anything else. Even if he knelt down and begged for mercy, the Demonic Dragon would not let him go.
Those who are not of our race will surely have a different heart!
But …
Thud!
Taoist Chang Ding knelt down immediately. Although he knew that begging for mercy was useless, he still wanted to try.
Perhaps … the Lord Demon Dragon would let him go after seeing his sincerity?
"…"
“？？？”
"There's such a thing?"
Little Black, Little Ball, Sun Wukong, the Bull Demon King, and the others who witnessed this scene were so shocked that their eyeballs almost popped out.
What a terrifying Xuan Immortal!
Even the Demon Dragon who was about to dig out Taoist Chang Ding's heart was completely stunned. Taoist Chang Ding knelt down …
The Demon Dragon subconsciously looked at the Demon Purification Gourd. He finally noticed a hint of the Demon Purification Gourd …
The Demon Purification Gourd did not belong to any of the Xuan Immortals present.
It belonged to someone else!
Whoosh!
The Demon Dragon looked in the direction of the maze ruins. His pupils suddenly constricted as he saw Feng Hao and Ju Yi in the shadow.
However, the Demon Dragon's gaze only landed on Feng Hao. He completely ignored a weak existence like Ju Yi …
Taoist Chang Ding, who survived, heaved a sigh of relief. He followed the Xuan Immortals' gaze and looked in the direction of the maze ruins.
When Taoist Chang Ding saw Feng Hao and Ju Yi, he had goosebumps all over his body.
"He's not dead!"
"The cursed ancient immortal didn't kill the two of them?"
The Xuan Immortals looked like they had seen a ghost. They could not understand the situation at all. Logically speaking … Feng Hao and Ju Yi should have died in the maze ruins.
Why were they living so comfortably?
They were not as pathetic as them!
"Feng Hao!"
"Wind Emperor!"
"It's him … He's really here. Lord Beast God was right …"
"Wind Emperor … Wind Emperor … We're here!"
At the same time, Little Black, Little Ball, Sun Wukong, the Bull Demon King, and the others also noticed Feng Hao in the maze ruins.
They were all extremely excited.
They were already in despair, but when they saw Feng Hao, it was as if they saw the light of hope again.
"I'm so f * cking moved that I cried! I told you … Wind Emperor would definitely come to save us! "
The Bull Demon King immediately wiped away his tears.
The big black dog even barked in the direction of Feng Hao.
"Come, let me see if I've missed anyone. Haha … "
The demonic dragon laughed sinisterly. He only noticed now that a group of little Heavenly Immortals called the young man in the ruins the Wind Emperor …
Hmm!
Those who dared to call themselves emperors must be extraordinary figures in the immortal world.
The demonic dragon was suddenly more interested in Feng Hao than in Fu Xuanxian and the Demon Purification Gourd …
Hiss!
Suddenly, the demonic dragon could not help but gasp. He realized … he could not see through Feng Hao's cultivation level. More importantly, he sensed an aura from Feng Hao that was of the same origin as the Demon Purification Gourd.
The demonic dragon stared at Feng Hao and said, "So it's you … The person who made the Demon Purification Gourd recognize you as its master … is you!"
Feng Hao walked out of the ruins and nodded. "It's me!"
At the same time, Feng Hao's figure slowly rose into the sky. The Demon Purification Gourd that was hovering over Perfected Chang Ding's head also flew back to Feng Hao's side …
"There's really no need to explain an awesome life!"
Little Black stared blankly at this scene with joy and excitement on his face. The fact that Feng Hao had become stronger was like him …
Little Ball said, "Finally, there's something that I agree with!"
…
When Perfected Chang Ding saw that the Demon Purification Gourd was controlled by Feng Hao, he was furious when he remembered that he was almost killed by the demonic dragon. "I've never seen a Golden Immortal as despicable as you …"
The Demon Dragon frowned. He hated it when a clown danced around him when he was facing an opponent. Therefore, he stabbed the bone spurs on his wings at Immortal Chang Ding's chest …
"Die!"
Poof!
The bone spurs on the demonic dragon's wings pierced through Perfected Chang Ding's chest. Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Perfected Chang Ding did not even have time to react before his eyes glazed over.
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