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Chapter 911 You are chaos, what am I?

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    The original owner of Blood Kill believed that Lin Ming was not a fool. If he dared to enter the path of the emperor under his nose, he would probably have the means to escape. However, the plan was afraid of changes. The original owner of Blood Kill invited this old man from the dwarf demon clan, which was a change.  , Lin Ming did not expect that such a change would lead to an ugly death.

    "Lin Ming? Hehe, Rakshasa boy, you are really becoming more and more useless. Just a twenty-five-year-old human junior who has died at a low level has allowed you to make such a big show of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul-Eating Array, plus  I, and you are personally in charge, preparing such a large formation, if word spreads, won¡¯t this make the major holy places laugh at our bloody murder?¡±

    This old man from the dwarf demon clan directly called the original owner of the Blood Demon "Rakshasa boy", and his words were full of reprimands, which made the surrounding lords and the supervisory deacons of the Blood Demon Temple feel chilled in their hearts.  I dare not say anything for fear that Rakshasa will be angry.

    Unexpectedly, Rakshasa was not angry, but patiently explained that back then, Rakshasa was able to become a twelve-winged demon, not only because of his talent and hard work, but also with the support of the old man from the dwarf demon clan in front of him.

    Not every descendant of an emperor-level powerhouse can have an emperor-level powerhouse. This old man from the dwarf demon race is a tragedy. Although he was lustful and blessed with countless women, none of his descendants could live up to his expectations and could only kill him with blood.  The position of the original owner must be passed on to others, otherwise even if it is given to one's own descendants, it will not be able to control the situation and will eventually be destroyed.

    Therefore, Rakshasa always has respect for the old man of the dwarf demon clan, and even scolding him is nothing.

    "What you don't know is that Lin Ming's talent is so terrifying that it can be said to be the best in the Holy Demon Continent. His origins are weird and very difficult to deal with. One of my most outstanding sons died in his hands. Before I could react,  , he had escaped from the Blood Killing Plain. At that time, he only had the early stage cultivation of Xuandan. Faced with the encirclement and assassination of many three-star demon king-level lords, he was able to counterattack most of them and became the Twelve-Winged Heavenly Demon. He escaped unscathed.  .Such a cunning character must have a way to save his life, and as he enters the road of emperor, his strength will definitely increase again. I am not afraid that he will threaten me, but I am afraid that he will use strange means to escape, so I invite seniors to come.  When the time comes, use soul attacks to lock his sea of ??consciousness, so that he can¡¯t use any means!"

    If you suffer a loss, you will make progress. The original owner of Blood Killer, Rakshasa, will not look down upon Lin Ming, but the dwarf demons have never been in contact with Lin Ming. No matter how others describe it, they will not believe that a junior in the dying stage can cause any disturbance. This  Doesn't it mean that he has lived for seven or eight thousand years, but he is not as good as a young boy?

    "A twenty-five-year-old kid, I've walked on many more bridges than on many roads. Since you insist on letting me out this time, I'll take a look at what kind of three-headed and six-armed this kid is.  Catch him, extract his soul and refine his marrow, and see what opportunities he has experienced and what secrets he has!"

    ¡°Such a genius must have great luck and possess many treasures. In my eyes, he is just a boy who gives away treasures. I will let him know that there is a huge gap between the Three-Star Demon Emperor and the powerful man with low life and death.¡±

    The old man from the dwarf demon clan said disdainfully. Of course, he was disdainful. He still entered the Ten Thousand Ghost Soul-eating Formation to meditate and adjust his breath, waiting to kill Lin Ming.

    And as if to let him verify his heroic words, just on the third day after he came to the Cloud Tower, the exit of the Emperor's Road and the space above the Blood Altar suddenly fluctuated.

    "Hehe, this kid is finally coming out. In one year and three months, I want to see how far he can grow!"

    "Boom!"

    The bloody altar trembled more and more violently, and even the Yunxiao Tower seemed to tremble. Above the bloody altar, a black vortex appeared out of thin air, and a powerful momentum overflowed, making the faces of the Lords and Supervisory Deacons change greatly.  If it weren't for the powerful emperor who was here to guard the place, they would have turned around and fled long ago.

    The smile on the face of the old man from the dwarf demon clan condensed slightly, huh?  Is it possible that this kid has really passed the path of the emperor?

    This thought just flashed through quickly. In the flash of lightning, the black vortex suddenly closed in. A young man in white stood in the air above the blood-colored altar. In two years and three months, his long hair had fallen to his waist.

    "Lin Ming!"

    Seeing Lin Ming¡¯s sudden appearance, Rakshasa, the original owner of Blood Killing, burst out with a light of hatred in his eyes.

    As the original owner of the Blood Killer, of course he hoped to pass on his position to his descendants in the end, but Lin Ming killed his most outstanding son, the master of the Pole Star Tower, so that he could cultivate another one who would become the master of the Divine Sea in the future.  How easy is it for future generations?

    "Ten thousand ghosts and soul-devouring formations, rise!"

    As the original owner of the Blood Killing gave a sharp shout, all three hundred and sixty formation flags trembled violently. Only then did Lin Ming realize that the bloody path of the Emperor's Roadbsp; Lin Ming¡¯s attack was equivalent to destroying the magical power he had worked so hard to develop!  At the same time, his will and soul were greatly damaged. His originally bronze-perfect war spirit in the sea of ??consciousness actually dispersed a large amount of mist, its light dimmed, and he suddenly regressed to the level of minor bronze!

    Falling into two small realms at once, his soul was shattered, and countless cracks appeared in the sea of ????spirits. The old man of the dwarf demon clan was completely dead. He couldn't believe that all this was true!

    In fact, if a strong man from the late stage of the Divine Sea from the troll tribe came here, Lin Ming would not be able to beat his opponent so badly. This is mainly because a warrior from the dwarf demon tribe specializes in will and soul. Meeting Lin Ming is equivalent to  I hit the muzzle of the gun. To describe it in two words, it is - seeking death!

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