"Stop shouting, they're all dead." The cold voice came from behind Fu Jiushu. He had already pushed open the door and entered.
Fu Jiushu turned around and looked at the black-robed youth. He sighed. "You still want to kill me, right?"
"I had planned to let you go, but you set your sights on my disciple. So, you deserve to die. "The black-robed youth was expressionless. After walking in, he looked at Fu Jiushu quietly.
Fu Jiushu also looked at the black-robed youth. After a long time, he actually laughed. "To be honest … Demon King, I'm really surprised that you're still alive today."
"I'm also quite surprised," the black-robed youth said lightly. "You're lucky."
"No, you have a good disciple!" Fu Jiushu sighed. "I didn't expect this young man who shook the Three Realms of Heaven, Immortal, and Spirit to have a connection with you, Demon King."
"Yes, I'm surprised too. I didn't expect my disciple to be so outstanding." The Demon King's tone was calm, but anyone could hear the pride in it.
"The Seven Malice Poison … didn't kill you. It's … such a pity. " Fu Jiushu sighed. "It took me many years to get my hands on that poison. Logically speaking … even if the Emperor accidentally got poisoned by it … he would die. Sigh … Man proposes, God disposes! "
"I also didn't expect the Seven Malice Poison to come from you." The Demon King sighed softly. An extremely cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"There's no point in saying anything now, right?" Fu Jiushu looked at the Demon King and sighed. "Since you've already killed all my guards, then … you naturally won't let me go. But can you let me have a look at my sister? "
"No." The Demon King replied coldly. "Little Die doesn't want to see anyone from the Fu Family!"
"Alright, then do it." Fu Jiushu spread his hands and looked calmly at the Demon King.
The Demon King said lightly, "What's the point of killing a substitute? However, you definitely don't know that I already know where your true body is hiding. Fu Jiushu … On the surface, the Fu Family's biggest playboy, an old hoodlum. Relying on a large amount of resources, he barely reached the Great Ascension Stage. In reality, he was in charge of the Fu Family's intelligence department and was the sharpest blade in the entire Fu Family. Back then, you plotted the assassination against me and many assassinations against the cultivators of the Immortal World. Who would have thought that you, Fu Jiushu, are not only not a piece of trash, but also one of the most outstanding people in the Immortal World? "
Fu Jiushu's expression changed drastically for the first time. He looked at Demon King in horror. "Xiao Die told you this?"
As he spoke, he shook his head furiously. "No … Impossible … Xiao Die is so kind, she would never betray anyone from the Fu Clan. Furthermore … Furthermore, Xiao Die doesn't know about this. How, how did you know?"
"Didn't you say it yourself? Man proposes, God disposes." Demon King glanced at Fu Jiushu. "So, I will kill you!"
"Hahahahaha!" Fu Jiushu suddenly threw his head back and laughed. Then, he looked coldly at the Demon Lord. "I have to admit, Demon Lord … you really are a capable person! You don't have a good bloodline, nor a strong background, yet you are able to achieve what you have today. It is enough to put countless cultivators of the big clans to shame. But … it is still useless! If you want to kill me, Fu Jiushu's true body, you are still a little lacking! My real body can leave the Immortal World at any time! My true realm has long surpassed that of ordinary Ascension Stage cultivators! I don't believe … "
As Fu Jiushu spoke, his body suddenly stiffened. His pale face instantly turned red, then he spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were filled with endless fear as he looked at Demon King. "How is this possible … You … You are here, how could you kill my real body? Fu Xiaodie … She doesn't have this ability! "
"Xiao Die is so kind, how could she do this to you?" Her husband glanced at Fu Jiushu. "You are not the only one in this world with this ability. It is just a clone, I have it too."
"You … you are a clone?" Fu Jiushu looked at Demon King in disbelief.
"No, I am my real body!" As Demon King spoke, an ancient long saber suddenly appeared in his hand. He chopped off Fu Jiushu's head and pierced through his dantian.
Fu Jiushu's dantian … was empty except for a Dao Platform. It really was a doppelganger!
Fu Jiushu's head fell to the ground, still murmuring, "Why … How could this be? You … How did you know where my real body was hiding? With your cultivation … you can't kill my real body so easily … "
"I am many times stronger than you think!" With that, Demon King swung the long saber in his hand.
Fu Jiushu's head was split in half, and his voice came to an abrupt stop.
Then, Demon King took out the voice transmission stone from Fu Jiushu's body and used his Dharmic powers to activate the mind power in the voice transmission stone. The voice transmission stone was instantly activated, and a dignified but calm voice came from it. "Jiushu, did you find anything?"
Demon King said faintly, "Fu Jiuxiao, Fu Jiushu is dead. If you don't want the entire Fu Clan to be exterminated, immediately withdraw your pursuit of Chu Mo. I am not joking with you, this is the last warning to the Fu Clan! "
"You … You are Demon King?" Fu Jiuxiao's shocked voice came from the voice transmission stone.
Demon King crushed the voice transmission stone and turned to leave.
In the courtyard, more than ten Ascension Stage cultivators were lying on the ground. Every one of them had almost the same injury — a bloody hole in the middle of their brows, a pierced dantian, and their second Primordial Spirit had died inside!
If other cultivators had seen this scene, they would have been shocked speechless. Because they couldn't believe that someone could kill these top experts of the Fu Clan so easily without alerting Fu Jiushu, who was in the room. Up until his death, Fu Jiushu didn't have the time to send a warning.
The Fu Clan's huge intelligence department … was still operating. Until now, no one knew that their immediate superior … was already dead.
Fu Clan.
Fu Jiuxiao held the voice transmission stone in his hand in shock. Beside him, there were seven or eight Fu Clan elders who were equally shocked.
"Demon King … He … He actually interfered in this matter!" Fu Jiuxiao murmured. "Why? Didn't he say … that the Fu Clan would mind their own business from now on? Why did he interfere? "
"Master, what do we do now? Are we supposed to just let the Demon Lord threaten us … and give up on this matter? "an elder asked angrily.
"Yes, Master. If that's the case, won't the Fu Clan have to live under the Demon King's shadow in the future?"
"If I had known this would happen, I would have killed that bitch Fu Xiaodie!"
"If it wasn't for her … would the Fu Clan have suffered such a disaster?"
"Master …"
The few elders came back to their senses at this moment and looked at Fu Jiuxiao with righteous indignation.
Fu Jiuxiao's face turned green and then red. In the end, he gritted his teeth and said, "Spread this matter … to the entire Immortal Realm! I want Chu Mo and Demon King … to die without a burial place! "
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