ps: Sincerely thank you to Brother Dantian for the reward! Well, how many times did you give rewards yesterday? I can¡¯t count, at least ten times! Thank you, thank you for your support! ??The Holy Land of the Demon Clan, which is very important to the Demon Clan, actually disappeared out of thin air, and its whereabouts remain a mystery. Not only was Qu Zhongtong's face expressionless in shock, but even the extremely beautiful young demon king's face also changed drastically. After staring at the deep pit with a radius of hundreds of miles for a long time, the demon clan members finally came back to their senses and heard the demon king roaring with great fury: "Qu Zhongtong! Tell me, what exactly is happening here?" What happened?" Even before the Demon Lord spoke, Qu Zhongtong was shaking like chaff. Hearing the words of the Demon Lord, he felt as if his backbone had been ripped out. His whole body went limp and he lay on the ground like a puddle of mud. He trembled in fear and said: "SubordinateSubordinate, indeed I don¡¯t know! Three days ago, the demon tribe¡¯s holy land was still here, but I really can¡¯t understand how it could disappear without a trace!¡± ¡°Hahaha!¡± The demon king laughed in anger, with that harsh laughter. The sound made all the demons tremble with fear. As soon as the wild laughter subsided, the Demon Lord stopped and said coldly in an extremely cold tone: "Qu Zhongtong, wait until you have found the Holy Land of the Monster Clan this time. You know that this place is crucial to our clan's plan. , you are so greedy for life that you run away without fighting, and that¡¯s why the demon tribe¡¯s holy land disappeared out of thin air! You have repeatedly undermined me and my clan¡¯s plan, and I will never redeem myself! Since you have followed me for hundreds of years, I will give you a chance to tell my last words!" As he spoke, a perfect and bright black-red eight-petal ink chrysanthemum suddenly flashed on the Demon Lord's slender and perfect fingers! These extremely coquettish chrysanthemums were slowly rotating on his fingertips, and at the same time, there was even more hazy mist, completely wrapping the chrysanthemums and his palm. ??As long as someone knows a little bit about the devil¡¯s temper. Everyone knows that Qu Zhongtong has no physiology this time! The Holy Land of the Demon Clan, which must not be lost, just slipped from the hands of the Demon Clan. Qu Zhongtong's life is far from enough to repay such a huge crime! Knowing that he was already dead this time, Qu Zhongtong was still hoping for a chance, and begged with tears in his eyes: "Master Demon Lord, Master Demon Lord. I was really in a hurry at that time." Telling you the information about the Demon Clan¡¯s Holy Land is not just a matter of running away! Please give me another chance, sir, because I have served you faithfully for hundreds of years without any merit. !¡± Qu Zhongtong¡¯s words and facial expressions really shocked those who saw it and made those who heard it cry! But this demon king was unmoved at all. There was no expression at all on her cold and beautiful face, and she just said coldly: "Have you finished speaking? It's time for me to send you on your way!" Before he finished speaking, the Demon Lord pointed lightly with his fingertips, and the hovering eight-petal ink The chrysanthemum shot out instantly and silently invaded Qu Zhongtong. "No don't!" The higher your cultivation level, the more afraid you are of death. This is a universal rule whether you are a human race or a demon race. This Qu Zhongtong is a demigod. Even more unwilling to die easily. Seeing the eight-petaled magic flower shooting towards him, his desperate eyes suddenly showed a hint of madness. At the same time, Qu Zhongtong, who was paralyzed on the ground, suddenly jumped up from the ground like a rabbit, and then turned into a ball of black and red light. With the speed of lightning and thunder, he escaped dozens of miles away in an instant. Seeing Qu Zhongtong fleeing away in an instant, the Demon Lord's expression still didn't move at all, and he snorted with murderous intent: "Humph, how can you escape in front of me? Come and die!" As he spoke, The eight-petaled magic flower that was circling and flying soared a hundred times faster in an instant, but in an instant it had already crossed a long distance and invaded Qu Zhongtong's back silently. "What?" Qu Zhongtong was so horrified that it was impossible to hide anymore. "Chi!" The eight-petal magic flower penetrated through his vest, and in just one breath, it came out from between his eyebrows! Looking closely, at the stamen of the slightly rotating eight-petal magic flower, there was a black-red light. No matter how this group of light rushed left and right, it just couldn't break out of the eight-petal magic flower! This black-red light is exactly the spirit body of Qu Zhongtong! Being imprisoned from the body by the eight-petal magic flower, all the ways for Qu Zhongtong to survive have been completely cut off. His tall and thin body also fell straight back. "Crack, click!" A series of flesh and blood collapsed. After the sound of separation, Qu Zhongtong's body turned into blood mist and minced meat, no longer existing in the world! And the eight-petal magic flower imprisoned Qu Zhongtong¡¯s spirit body, and the lightning flew back, arriving in front of the devil in an instant. But I saw the demon king suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed the eight-petal demon flower in one gulp! ¡°Click, click!¡± The Demon Lord's two rows of white teeth and bright red thin lips chewed very regularly. And right between his lips and teeth, Qu Zhongtong's spirit body burst out with its final scream. "Nohow could Iend up like this!" Before he could finish the sentence, he was already completely weak. Qu Zhongtong was a demigod. Not only did he die physically, but he also became the food in the devil's mouth and belly. There is probably no more miserable way to die than this. The rest of the demon demigods did not dare to raise their heads and look directly at the demon lord's face. They all stood with their hands down respectfully. For them, it is completely normal for the demon tribe to eat the weak and eat each other. It must be Qu Zhongtong's own unlucky fault. The good-looking Holy Land of the Monster Clan disappeared out of thin air. A great achievement turned into a tragic disaster in an instant. The demon king seemed to be chewing Qu Zhongtong¡¯s spirit body with great taste, not even a shred of soul power was wasted, and it became the best tonic for the demon king. It wasn't until half a quarter of an hour later that the Demon Lord completely devoured and digested Qu Zhongtong's soul, and slowly opened his eyes with unfinished thoughts. Using his extremely bright red tongue, he gently licked his thin lips, and the Demon Lord's cold and greedy eyes swept across the surrounding subordinates one by one. Wherever he looked, the demon demigods were extremely frightened, fearing that if they were not careful, they would become the next victims. After a while, the demon king finally turned his attention away from his fellow creatures and stared at the huge pit again. The demon king closed his eyes slightly, raised his head and took a few deep breaths, as if he was tasting the air here. After taking several deep breaths, the demon king still did not open his eyes, but whispered to himself: "Is this the aftermath of space fluctuations? I have never experienced such a thing before. The powerful aftermath! This is enough to show thatthe person who hid this demon clan's holy land is far superior to me in cultivation!" Hearing the demon king's soliloquy, all the demons and demigods looked at each other in disbelief. , couldn¡¯t understand what he was talking about. This demon king didn't care at all whether others could understand or not, and said to himself: "Since the cultivation strength is far superior to that of me, why do you want to hide the demon clan's holy land? Well the smell of this space fluctuation, It seems to be in the turbulence of the void! Could it be!" At this point, the demon king's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and two frightening rays of light burst out: "Could it be that someone moved the demon clan's holy land? Hidden in the turbulence of the void?" "What?" Hearing this, all the demon demigods couldn't help but exclaimed in disbelief: "How is this possible? Hiding a small world with a diameter of three hundred miles. In the turbulent flow of the void, how powerful magical powers and methods are needed? This this is definitely beyond human power!" The Demon Lord was also shocked by his own inference: "How could it be possible? How is this possible? Even those old men with long eyebrows probably don't have such a powerful ability, right? Only if several people with cultivation levels of Galaxy God Emperor and above join forces to cast a spell, this is possible! But how can such a powerful force be afraid of me? " All the demons looked around with horror on their faces, fearing that they were being told by the demon king. At this time, there was an extremely powerful force lurking around, and they could be harvested at any time. their lives. After a full quarter of an hour passed without any movement around, a demon demigod pretended to be brave and asked respectfully: "Lord Demon Lord, could it be that the demon clan's holy land was really hidden in the chaos of the void?" "Flow?" The look on the Demon Lord's face was extremely ugly, and the burning anger in his eyes was almost uncontrollable, but he still reluctantly nodded and said: "That's probably the case! Otherwise, there is no reason for the demon clan's holy land to disappear out of thin air. !¡± ¡°This¡what should our clan do in this case?¡± ¡°The demon clan¡¯s holy land has entered the void turbulence. Even if the great demon comes in person, it will be difficult to find this demon clan again! The plan of the Holy Land and the Spring of Life has completely failed!" The Demon Lord slowly closed his eyes, and at this moment, he seemed to have surprisingly regained his composure. "But without the fountain of life in hand, our clan will no longer have the absolute strength to defeat the Star Temple! What should I do next, please show me the Demon Lord!" The Demon Lord closed his eyes and did not speak for a long time, but His slightly trembling fingertips still betrayed his agitated mood at this time. After a long time, a word came out of the Demon Lord's mouth: "Since there is no hope of seizing the spring of life, there is no need to wait any longer! Immediately inform the Yuantong old man and ask him to make all preparations. Our clan will launch a war at any time!" Upon hearing what the Demon Lord said, all the demon demigods immediately cheered up from their disappointment, and they all geared up and said, "After waiting for so many years, is it finally time to launch a full-scale war?" The Demon Lord stood with his hands behind his backThe man slowly turned around, his cold eyes burning with madness and bloodthirsty: "In half a month, it will be the period of the Star Temple's ten-year competition! Everyone in the Star Temple is paying attention. Here, it is the perfect opportunity for our clan to take advantage of it! I ordered the old man Yuantong to use all his strength to capture the secret place of light, and to use all his strength to storm the Tianji Hub! If we can capture these two places in one fell swoop, then the entire Xuanwu Continent will be under our control! By then Hahaha!" The ear-piercing laughter of this beautiful demon king immediately resounded. To the sky!