Chapter 4390
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Looking at the strange smile on his face, Fengjiu frowned. He had a bad premonition. Immediately, he injected spiritual power into the energy ball in his palm again, wanting to break the Demon Lord's defensive shield as soon as possible and kill him.
"Fengjiu."
The Demon Lord stared at her, revealing an inexplicable smile: "This Lord has fought with you for so long, and I thought that I would kill you all. At that time, this Lord would become the supreme ruler of the six realms, but I didn't expect that you would come back again and again, and become my stumbling blocks, hindering this Lord from becoming the supreme ruler of the world!"
"Before this Lord obtained the Black Lotus of Destruction, I was no match for you. After this Lord obtained the Black Lotus of Destruction, obtained the power hidden in the Black Lotus, and cultivated the Black Lotus Technique, this Lord always felt that this time, even if you and Xuanyuan Moze joined forces again, you would still be no match for this Lord!"
"However, in order to prevent any accidents, this Lord decided to kill one of you first, but unexpectedly, your luck is always so good." His blood-red eyes swept past Fengjiu and fell on Xuanyuan Moze.
Just a little bit more, just a little bit more, and Xuanyuan Moze's heart would be dug out! Just a little bit more!
"Perhaps, from the moment the ancient Golden Lotus fell into your hands, this Lord was destined to always lose to you! But, haha … "
He smiled sinisterly, staring at Fengjiu, and said: "Since this Lord will lose to you no matter what, then this Lord will give you a big gift even if it means sacrificing my life!"
Fengjiu's heart sank, and asked: "What do you want to do!"
"Hahahahaha! You will know soon. "
He no longer used the power of the Black Lotus of Destruction to protect the defensive shield. Instead, he tore open his shirt, revealing his chest that was covered in old wounds. His blood-red eyes stared at Fengjiu with a hint of madness in them. He used his finger to pierce his own heart, offering the blood of his heart as a sacrifice.
Blood gushed out from his heart, dripping bit by bit. However, it did not drip to the ground. Instead, every drop of blood condensed under his feet, connecting together as he drew a strange imprint with his finger that was stained with his heart's blood, releasing powerful black light.
In the air, the Qi of the Black Lotus, which had been weakening, began to surge under the effect of his heart's blood. The Qi of Death on the corpses on the ground was sucked into the strange formation, and the Black Lotus in between the Demon Lord's eyebrows also flew out of his body and hovered in front of him.
A powerful airflow surged in the air, whistling, and a gust of wind suddenly rose, whistling.
In the corner below, the Qilin Beast and the Silver Wolf stood in front of the three children and Xuanyuan Moze, blocking the powerful airflow for them. The gust of wind blew, and the robes of the corpses on the ground fluttered. Even the corpses seemed to show signs of being blown by the strong wind blade.
Hao 'er held the two children in his arms, half-lying on the ground, so that they would not be blown away by the strong wind blade because of their small size. They looked up and saw the two airflows in front of them colliding with each other, stirring up countless airflows. Suddenly, the blood under the Demon Lord's feet seemed to have a life of its own. With a flash of light, it moved from under his feet to the side of the sky, forming a strange formation in the sky like stars.
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