Renegade Immortal

On the way out of Vice Admiral Xuan's Mansion, Mo Li Hai's eyes were filled with joy and he hesitated many times, but in the end he remained silent. After returning to Mo Mansion, Mo Lihai took a deep breath and hugged Wang Lin with a fist in his eyes. He said with a sincere look in his eyes, "Brother Wang, the demon general, I hope you can help me. I will remember this kindness!"

This was the first time Mo Lihai spoke to Wang Lin in this tone. In his heart, Wang Lin was no longer his equal, but someone who could force the deputy commander back repeatedly with his magical powers!

With this person's help, Mo Lihai was confident that he could almost sweep through the demon generals!

He knew the most about Wang Lin's magical power, and was extremely shocked in his heart. The power of that magical power was constantly echoing in his mind along the way, and he led himself into an illusion to face the enemy, but in the end he was bound to lose!

Wang Lin's expression was neither arrogant nor arrogant, but calm as usual. He smiled and said, "Brother Mo, since I promised to help you with the demon general matter!"

Mo Lihai laughed and was obviously very happy. He smiled and said, "Brother Wang, I have old wine that has been buried for more than five hundred years. Today you and I will have a good drink!"

Wang Lin's eyes lit up and he nodded with a smile.

At this moment, in the Imperial Capital Sword Pavilion in the very center of Tianyao City, a man in yellow robes with only his back exposed looked at the Emperor Sword in the sword pavilion formation and chuckled, "You've had enough fun, Hong Lao, don't go there any more." Be quiet for a few days.”

The silver sword in the formation immediately let out bursts of sword sounds, as if it was extremely unwilling.

"If you are naughty again, I will send you to Longtan." The man said with a smile.

The imperial sword's sword cry suddenly stopped, and then it made several weak sword sounds as if it had lost its momentum. Even so, it was even more angry at the food that dared to challenge itself.

After the Emperor Sword in Hong Lao stopped coming here to destroy, the bloody world at the bottom gradually recovered. A large number of felons were thrown into it. Soon, the killing cycle in the bloody world began again.

In those endless pools of blood, a black man sat cross-legged in the pool of blood. A trace of murderous thoughts continued to pour into his body from the pool of blood, and the aura of killing became stronger and stronger.

From time to time he raised his head, and a trace of clarity flashed through his blood-red eyes.

"I must escape from here like him!!"

When the killing began, everyone in the blood pool rose into the air and started fighting crazily. The black man was like a god of murder in the midst. His eyes revealed a strong murderous intent, and his moves were as vicious and pungent as a blood dragon sweeping across.

After endless killings, at the end of the day, only the black man was left in the sky of this bloody world. Those who had just been resurrected in the blood pool on the ground had expressionless faces without even looking at the sky.

The blood mist outside the black man's body was about several hundred meters thick. He took a deep breath at this moment, and the red light burst out in his eyes, revealing a rare glimmer of clarity. In the clarity, the man's body rushed out crazily and headed straight for the exit.

Just when his body had just rushed out of the sky less than a few feet away, there was a flash of silver light, the Emperor Sword Silver Dragon suddenly appeared, and huge claws suddenly appeared on the screen and slapped him. A shy smile appeared on the black man's face wrapped in blood mist.

He whispered "Explosion!" in a voice that only he could hear.

As soon as the word was spoken, the man's entire body exploded with a rumble, and the hundred-foot-long blood mist outside his body immediately rolled violently toward the silver dragon's claws.

The rumbling sound echoed throughout the bloody world. The silver dragon roared and retracted its claws. There were many damages on its claws, which undoubtedly added fuel to the fire. The hatred it had for Wang Lin was immediately aroused again.

As for the black man who was resurrected in a pool of blood underground, he lowered his head and remained silent.

The silver dragon roared, its fierce eyes swept across the black man's scarf, and it immediately stared at the black man. It roared angrily, and a sword light flashed out from his mouth and went straight to the underground pool of blood.

The blood pool shattered into pieces and the black man wrapped in it died.

This goes on and on every time the man resurrects the silver dragon and kills him many times. Then the silver dragon proudly shakes his body and disappears into the sky.

It had already thought that since the Demon Emperor wouldn't let him destroy Hong Lao and was restricted from being quiet for a few days and couldn't go out to look for that abominable food, he would vent his anger here.

Let’s not mention the Hong Lao matter for now.

There is still half a month left before the battle of the demon generals. During this half month, there has been a depressing atmosphere in Demon City today. The demon generals from various cities in Tianyao County are preparing intensively.

In addition to the frontal preparations, there are also many secret methods, such as walking around or secretly taking action. The king and emperor of Tianyao City simply ignore all these.

Although there is order in the land of demon spirits, under the order there is endless chaos. This is a chaotic world!

The battle between demon generals is of great importance. For every demon general, it is an opportunity to rise to the top in one step. If you miss this opportunity, you will probably remain a demon general for the rest of your life and never have the slightest chance of gaining a commanding position!

As a result, the level of care these demon generals have can be said to be unprecedented!

Becoming the deputy commander is equivalent to having the qualification to become the commander in the future. For this qualification, all means can be used!

It's just that although it is a troubled world, it is also under an order. This order only has one line. Life and death battles between demon generals are not allowed, otherwise they will be disqualified from the war!

In this way, all means are concentrated on the helpers of each demon general. Killing the helper is equivalent to breaking the demon general's arm. What's worse, killing the helper will make the demon general lose the qualification to win!

This is a head-on battle between the helpers of the demon-killing general!

There is also a secret fight, which is the assassination of demon generals. Demon generals cannot kill each other, but the helpers of the demon generals can kill people secretly or even hire murderers. This way they do not violate order.

It's just that although this kind of thing does not violate order, it does violate the demon emperor's bottom line. So once this happens, the demon-killing general will be unable to fly in this demon city unless he has cultivated to the sky... he will definitely die!

After all, the death of the demon general is a major event for the county!

To describe this secret fight as taking risks is not an exaggeration at all!

This kind of front-side and dark-side Zhan Lan gets closer to the battle and becomes more intense! Mo Lihai rarely goes out anymore. He spends almost all day in seclusion in his house to keep himself in peak condition and at the same time, he also deliberately avoids assassinations again and again.

At the same time, he even arranged formations and mobilized many senior subordinates with advanced cultivation skills to defend at all times.

Amidst the surging undercurrent, Wang Lin was the only one who felt calm. His life had not changed at all, and he would always go out and sit by the river every morning, listen to the piano and drink.

It was as if all the depression and surge before the war were gone in a blink of an eye. Only the sound of the piano could keep him in his heart.

Every time he hears the sound of the piano, Wang Lin's mind will be immersed in it and feel the martial arts. The most powerful abandoned young man in the proud ninth heaven, the great Zhou royal family, who uses force to move the world, will kill the god at night, and seek the throne of the god. The royal family of Da Zhou had a strange feeling that their mind was being baptized every day.

As for whether there would be someone in Mo Li Hai to assassinate Wang Lin, he didn't care. Mo Li Hai was definitely an unusual person. He was very scheming and had many methods, and was definitely not just as weak as he showed at the moment.

Wang Lin saw this clearly with the contact. He thought that Mo Lihai could be the best among many demon generals. If he didn't have these methods, he might not be alive now.

Wang Lin sat by the river with his eyes closed and listened quietly to the sound of music coming from the approaching boat. When he picked up the wine pot and put it to his mouth, he found that the pot was empty.

He sighed softly, opened his eyes and looked at the sky, silent.

Every time he heard the sound of the piano, he felt like his heart was trembling. This feeling gave him a vague sign that he was about to break through. Unfortunately, this perception of the way of heaven was too illusory.

Feel the martial arts of the universe, create the sacred king, kill the divine king at night, and ask for the throne of the divine seal. The most powerful and abandoned young man in the ninth heaven, the great Zhou royal family, will kill the divine king and the throne of the divine seal at night. Seek the proud and proud ninth heaven, the strongest and abandoned young master, the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Martial arts will move the universe. Seeking the throne of the God of Night Kill, the most powerful abandoned boy from the Nine Heavens, the great Zhou royal family created the god general, the God of Night Kill. Seeking the throne of the divine seal of the Night Kill God, the most powerful forsaken boy from the Nine Heavens, the proud prince of the Great Zhou Royal Family, and Wang Lin sank into it with the sound of the piano in his ears. He silently realized that the immortal power in his body had long been accustomed to being restrained. After all, there was an imperial sword in Tianyao City that was always looking for traces of him.

But at this moment, he frowned and was interrupted in his perception and disturbed in his listening.

"Are you Mo Lihai's deputy general?" A contemptuous voice squeezed into the sound of the piano, completely shattering the mood of the sound.

A hundred feet away from Wang Lin, a man in black clothes had his arms folded across his chest, and a thin sword was circling outside his body like a snake. There was a hint of impatience on the man's face.

"Let's take action. Killing you is equivalent to breaking Mo Lihai's arm!"

Wang Lin put down the wine bottle without getting up and didn't even look at the person. His right thumb pointed towards him and his death finger instantly condensed into a black light and flashed out.

When this black light hit the ground, a long black mark suddenly appeared on the ground. The green grass on both sides of the long mark suddenly withered and turned into a trace of vegetation that merged into the black light transformed by the finger of death.

The black light approached the man in black, his complexion changed and he quickly stepped back. The flying sword beside him flashed and went straight towards the black light. However, the moment it touched the black light, the flying sword immediately started from the tip of the sword. The sword's blade collapsed like a bamboo, and then the sword's hilt also collapsed. The flying sword almost instantly turned into countless tiny fragments.

The man in black looked in disbelief and stepped back again. Unfortunately, he stepped back too slowly! The black light flashed out from the broken flying sword and was directly printed on the chest of the man in black.

The man's body suddenly turned into a long arc-shaped line, and pieces of blood mist were thrown out from the distance. When the man fell to the ground, the blood mist still stayed in the air and did not dissipate.

The man in black fell to the ground, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, which soon turned completely gloomy. At the same time, a gray energy floated out from the man's seven orifices and quickly came to Wang Lin's side and disappeared into his right hand.

Wang Lin knew that this person was not an outsider but a demon spirit. He knew that this person's cultivation level was only equivalent to the late stage of becoming a god. He was afraid that some demon generals who did not understand him would test him.

Wang Lin continued to listen to the music