Demon Lord, he is rebellious

Chapter 78 Your Majesty

In Xianyu Haoyang's mind, the noble figure in white clothes became clear, and he remembered, it was Master!

What's wrong with me?He couldn't even remember Master.

He is Xianyu Haoyang, and that figure in white is his master.

Is he dying?No, he can't die, he hasn't had time to say "I love you" to Duan Xun, he still has to stay by Duan Xun's side forever, in the mortal world, there is still his deepest concern.

Without hesitation, he turned around and ran into the darkness when he came, he kept running forward, kept running, even though there was no end to the road, even though he was exhausted and fell down countless times, his body was too tired to move , can only rely on crawling forward, and he is unwilling to stop...

He knew that the figure in white was still waiting for him, waiting for him to go home...

After a long time passed, a burst of cool breath spread throughout his body, and Xianyu Haoyang gradually had a vague consciousness.

He slowly opened his eyes, and sat upright on the high seat.The torch burns on both sides, and the blue flames are dense.

Looking down, countless people knelt down to him, their bodies trembling.There was silence in the huge bronze palace, and the drop of a needle could be heard.

"Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty, spare your life!"

Your Majesty?Are you calling me?

He was hesitating whether to answer, but he heard a cold voice in his mouth: "Drag it down." Two soldiers who looked like soldiers came out from the side, and dragged down a crying woman beside her.

what happened? !This is not what I said.

Before he understood what was going on, "I" spoke again, "The human race changed?"

Obviously who this sentence is asking.

Under the throne, people sat on both sides.

"Yes, Your Majesty. According to reports from the spies, hundreds of human immortal sects gathered in Yunqingzong, and it seems that they intend to start a war with our demon clan." A middle-aged man replied.

"Go to war? Where does the human race have the confidence now?" The cold voice was mocking.

The middle-aged man complimented: "The mantis' arm is just a car, and the human race's hearts are not in the same place. Everyone has their own little ninety-nine in their hearts. Now that they are gathered in Yun Qingzong, they probably want to push Immortal Yunhan out to be the leader."

"Immortal Master Yunhan." The name made Xianyu Haoyang a little dazed.

Then, the cold voice of "myself" spoke again, "Help me send a battle card to the tribe. Seven days later, Moyuan will have a decisive battle."

"Your honor!"

"We don't need to pay attention to them. Our army of dead soldiers is already hundreds of thousands, and the plague is still spreading. Just wait a little longer, but the plague is spreading across the entire Minglan Continent. There are only hundreds of immortal sects in the area. break."

"Are you questioning me?" The cold voice carried killing intent.

The middle-aged man quickly knelt down on the ground, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, "I don't dare, I will do it now."

He leaned on the armrest of the seat with his elbows and his face with his palms, and said, "Are you...are you afraid of me?"

Everyone bowed down on the ground in fear, "How dare your subordinates!"

One person boldly said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty's cultivation is unrivaled in the world, and he was born with the body of a heavenly demon. This is the blessing of my demon clan, and we should look up to you."

"Your Majesty was born out of the sky, unified the demon clan, and restored the demon clan to its former glory. This is a world-shattering feat. We deeply admire you, and we are willing to die for your majesty and do the work of dogs and horses."

The praises were still coming and going, but no one dared to look up at him.

Listening to these people's compliments against their will, and feeling the evil thoughts and fears escaping around these people, he felt that all this was extremely boring, and his voice subsided, and his cold voice sounded.

"Well, back off."

Xianyu Haoyang understood, it turned out that he lived in the body of this "Zun Shang"!Can only see, can not express their own consciousness.

But why did he suddenly appear in this person's body?No matter what, I can't figure it out.

Xianyu Haoyang struggled several times to get out of this body, or to control this body, but it was all in vain. The number of failures became too many, so Xianyu Haoyang also gave up and stayed in his body quietly.

After his observation for the past few days, the owner of this body is a strange person.

He should be a person of very high status, and everyone around him calls him the Supreme.I also don't know what he looks like, because he never seems to look in the mirror, and if he doesn't look in the mirror, it is rare how Yu Haoyang can see his whole face.

It should be ugly when you think about it.Xianyu Haoyang thought strangely.

He doesn't like wine, sex, wealth, and anger. What he does most is kill people.Killing people at the slightest disagreement, sometimes it might be because the maid made a little noise when he was in a daze, sometimes there was no reason at all.

Those who served by his side were all trembling, fearing that in the next second, this moody lord would kill them.

Another strange thing about this person is that he likes to stare at pastries in a daze.There are always all kinds of delicate pastries on his table, but he never eats them. He just stares at those pastries in a daze, sometimes for a whole day.

Although Xianyu Haoyang doesn't know what the owner of this body is thinking, he can feel his emotions inexplicably. He doesn't care about anything, whether it is the supreme power or the wealth that makes the world envious.

"Quiet! If you continue to quarrel, I will kill you all!" Your Majesty suddenly became violent, grabbed the red magic sword in his hand and pointed it at the void.

Xianyu Haoyang followed his gaze and found that there was nothing, it was really just a void.

"This world is really dirty, maybe, I should end all of this." His icy voice murmured a little, as if he was talking to others, but also seemed to be talking to himself.

madman.This is Xianyu Haoyang's evaluation of this man.

"Your Majesty, Yun Qingzong has sent back news that the human race has accepted the invitation and replied..." The people kneeling on the ground trembled and did not dare to continue talking.

"And say what?"

The people on the ground took a peek at the man on the throne, saw that he was smiling, seemed to be in a good mood, swallowed, and boldly said: "And said, I will come to take... your life on time. "

"Take my life? Hehe," His Majesty laughed mockingly. At the same time, the person kneeling on the ground felt his whole body being imprisoned by an invisible force. Before he could react, it turned into a ball of blood Fog, no bones left.

"Okay, I'll wait..."

The seven days passed quickly, and Xianyu Haoyang followed this body to the Demon Abyss. The wind howled and his voice was shrill. He stood quietly on the edge of the cliff, while the crowd around him were like walking corpses, biting each other and everywhere. They're all broken limbs.

As far as the eye can see, there are dense white bones and corpses piled up like a mountain, and the bright red blood gathers into a lake.It was a scene from hell.