Martial Master Novel Chapter 2608

"Hahaha, Lord Yama, didn't you expect it?"

Boom!

At this moment, between the heaven and the earth, a terrifying aura suddenly spread. In the endless void, a figure appeared. This is an old man of the Demon Race, extremely old and rotten, as if he had walked out of a tomb. Full of the smell of death.

However, endless terrifying magical light surged from its body, and terrifying magical power descended. Ao Lie and others below did not change their color. They hurriedly urged Noah's Ark to resist this magical power, and all feared and raised their heads.

"The Demon God!"

Ao Lie said in horror, this breath far surpassed his peerless earth sage, like a mountain, suppressed, this is definitely the demon heaven sage master.

As for why it is not the demon saint master, it is because if the opponent is the demon saint master, the broken Noah's Ark will not be able to resist this coercion and will be destroyed in an instant.

When is a demon heaven sage lurking here?

Everyone was shocked, and the successive accidents made everyone lose the ability to think.

"Ancestor."

Seeing this sudden appearance of the Demon Race Heavenly Sage, dying and desperate, as if suddenly glowing with vitality, shouted excitedly.

This sudden appearance of the Demon Clan Heavenly Sage turned out to be a desperate ancestor.

"Ancestor, you are not dead? Save me, Ancestor."

The eyes of the desperate pair were rejuvenated again, struggling desperately.

"You are... the kid of the Saint Demon Race back then, are you still alive?"

The Lord Yan Luo stared at the old Demon Race Heavenly Sage, showing a shocked expression.

This person was rotten all over, as if he was about to enter the woods at any time, his soul returned to heaven, his face was full of wrinkles, and his teeth were almost falling out.

However, the Holy Lord Yama recognized it at a glance. This was the holy demon warrior who carried a fragment of his soul. He was the youngest warrior on the battlefield. Saint, and several epochs passed, not only did this person not die, he actually broke through to the Saint of Heaven.

But it can be seen that this person's life span has reached the end, and it is possible to die at any time if he hangs completely with one breath.

"Hundreds of millions of years of waiting did not let me in vain. I finally let this seat wait until this day before I completely fell."

This old demon clan was very excited, trembling, and his face was full of ecstasy.

"The layout of hundreds of millions of years, Lord Yama, you finally still wrote the old man's way, how about it, the old man is not bad, right? It has been specially designed by the old man for your entire life. Have you found yourself now? The soul power cannot be condensed, and is even about to collapse? Hahaha, do you think the old man doesn't know, did I get the truth about your soul fragments and secrets back then?"

The demon elder, his eyes cold, came to the sky above the Ten Thousand Realms Demon Tree in an instant, his gaze was fiery looking at the Ten Thousand Realms Demon Tree.

"The devil's treasure, it's so beautiful!"

It murmured, looking back.

"What do you mean?" The Lord Yama said in anger.

Destiny was also shocked to look at his ancestor.

The demon old man sneered coldly: "Back then, the old man was the weakest in the Saint Demon clan team, but unfortunately, it was the old man who got your soul fragments and understood your plans and secrets. At the beginning, the old man was really happy. Crazy, thinking that the fate of the old man has arrived."

"But then, the heavens changed drastically. The Abyssal Demon Race was bewitched by that existence and began to attack all races. Wars took place in the heavens. That battle was too terrifying. The heavens were blown up and turned into countless fragments. Everything is withered. The old man has seen too many conspiracies and wars. In a battle, he almost died, and the old man suddenly realized that all this is the conspiracy of your Lord Yama."

"Old man Ho De How Neng, the weakest warrior of the Saint Demon Race, can accidentally obtain your inheritance and snoop into your secrets. All of this is so accidental, so accidentally impossible."

"However, the old man doesn't know what conspiracy you are plotting. For countless years, the old man has tried his best and collected information on countless devil trees of the ten thousand worlds, and finally guessed this possibility, so the old man decided on this one. The plan is to leave the inheritance and secrets to future generations, and let future generations seize your chance, so as to become the victim of your calculations, and the old man, the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole, to be the real fisherman."

"Even, in order to be more authentic, the old man still let his descendants take away humanity."

"However, your arrangement is too far away. Several epochs have passed. The old man tried his best to survive, use various methods to continue his life, and even fall into dead silence, but he still couldn't hold on, desperate, it was the first time the old man deliberately cultivated. It's a ninth-generation descendant. If you have not completed the cultivation of the Devil Tree of the Ten Thousand Worlds in a hundred years, the old man will really fall."

"Unexpectedly, Motian has eyes, and finally let the old man wait until this day before he dies."

"In Destiny's body, the old man has planted a curse to restrain the condensing of the remnant soul, the nightmare curse, this kind of curse, which must be cultivated from birth, will gradually merge into its soul, and strengthen the curse. The previous generations of the old man The descendants, all died under the growth of the Nightmare Devil Curse, and finally came to despair and came in handy."

"Holy Lord Yama, is your soul unable to condense now? Hahaha, if you can't condense your souls, you are just remnants of souls, unable to truly control the Devil Tree of the Ten Thousand Worlds, and the old man only needs to kill you and consume yours. The remnant soul can become the new owner of the Demon Tree of the Ten Thousand Realms, leading the demon clan and being supreme."

"The waiting for hundreds of millions of years is really wonderful."

The old demon clan fell into a frenzy and laughed hysterically.

Everyone was stunned.

"Ancestor..."

Destiny was also shaking, looking at his ancestors in disbelief.

My body turned out to be just a chess piece, no, this is not true.

"Child, all of you are making contributions to my ancestors and me. Not only you, your father, your grandfather, your grandfather, and your great-grandfather are all the same... But when it comes to you, it can finally be over. Don't worry. The ancestor will continue to live with your will, your soul, the old man will laugh, become a part of the ancestor's power, and even reach the peak of the heavens, you should be excited and happy!"

The demon old man smiled gloomily, his eyes terrifying.

Ao Lie and others couldn't say a word of shock.

This holy demon race is too terrifying and completely inhuman.

That desperation is already very cruel, for the sake of martial arts cultivation, even his subordinates can abandon it, and even, once said, even the son can give up.

And the desperate ancestors really did this, in order to calculate the Lord Yama, his descendants passed on from generation to generation, and each generation planted the nightmare curse, and fell into the curse all his life, just to wait to frame the Lord Yama. Opportunity.

Is this kind of race still a bit human?

The people of the demons are more ruthless than one, and one is more cunning.

And they are the dumbest one.