Demon Lord?
It turned out to be the Demon Lord?
Ao Bifang felt as if thunder had exploded in his mind. He was completely stunned.
How did Ao Qing suddenly become the Demon Lord?
If it wasn't for the pressure that Ao Qing was emitting now that struck his soul directly, plus what he saw with his own eyes, he would never have believed what was happening in front of him.
But now, even though he was very confused and could not understand how this waste Ao Qing had become the Demon Lord, the current situation simply did not allow him to think too much.
"Retreat!"
In a hurry, he shouted loudly.
"Huh?"
"Retreating again?"
Hearing Ao Bifang's words, the demons who were rushing towards Ao Qing were confused again.
However, they also felt the powerful aura that erupted from Ao Qing's body, and they were instantly terrified and broke out in a cold sweat.
The Demon Lord!
It turned out to be the Demon Lord.
Phew!
How did Ao Qing suddenly become the Demon Lord?
No wonder they had to retreat!
They suddenly understood what was going on, and without bothering about their shock, they almost lifted their feet and started running.
Their speed was many times faster than when they had come. They scrambled to be the first to flee, afraid that Ao Qing behind would catch up.
The more they had looked down on Ao Qing before, the more afraid they were now.
However, Ao Qing, who had just awakened at this moment, was certainly not going to let them go. With a slight wave of his claws, a huge force whistled towards the escaping Ao Bifang and others.
"Phew!"
This claw could be described as earth-shattering, trees collapsed and mountains were leveled.
Most of the demon kings in Ao Bifang's camp died under this claw, and those demon lords did not fare much better either, falling to the ground battered and vomiting blood.
"Damn it, damn it!"
Climbing up from the ground with his face covered in dirt, Ao Bifang's face turned red as he cursed loudly.
He never expected that with such a powerful lineup, not only were they humiliated at the Martial Arts Hall, but they were also defeated by Ao Qing.
He was clearly a waste, yet suddenly became the Demon Lord, how on earth did this world come to be!
But before he could finish roaring, Ao Qing had already spotted him.
His eyes directly made him shudder in fear.
Before he could react, Ao Qing lightly raised his claws again, then suddenly enlarged in the sky, pressing down like a mountain.
"Phew!"
The power of this palm nearly scared Ao Bifang to death. He desperately rolled and crawled to dodge it.
The moment he dodged, the claw finally fell down.
"Boom!"
A huge explosion sounded, the entire forest shook violently as if an earthquake had occurred.
Ao Bifang, who had narrowly escaped death, looked at the large pit in front of him, breathing heavily, his appearance was extremely miserable.
But although he had escaped this catastrophe, his men were not so fortunate. Two demon lords were directly slapped to death by this claw.
Losing two more demon lords, Ao Bifang was practically bleeding from his heart.
These were all the pillars of his Red Sun clan, the deaths of Xiu Luo and Fu Dao had already pained him greatly, this blow was simply driving him mad.
But the next moment, he realized Ao Qing had locked onto him again.
That claw was slowly raising up once more.
Gah!
Ao Bifang broke out in a cold sweat.
What was even more dire was that he had nowhere to retreat now.
In despair, he gritted his teeth resentfully and took out a scroll.
As the scroll appeared, it emitted a dazzling glow.
"Ao Qing, we will not let you off."
Ao Bifang's face was gloomy as he cursed loudly. Recalling that he had kept this scroll for over a thousand years only to have to use it like this now, it was simply heart-wrenching.
At the same time his voice fell, the glow of the scroll reached its peak, and Ao Bifang and the others disappeared.
"Hmph!"
"If not for the fact that I just broke through and my cultivation is still unstable, otherwise how could you have escaped my palm!"
Seeing the disappearing crowd, Dog Ao Qing snorted disdainfully.
"But Master really dotes on me, he even gave me a whole pot of tortoise soup to drink, especially the medicinal essence at the bottom, it's simply heaven-defying, directly allowing me to break through from Demon King to Demon Lord!"
"That's right."
"Master must have foreseen that Ao Bifang and those old bastards were going to deal with me, so he specially gave me this opportunity."
"Master's ingenious schemes, it really amazes me, even the timing was perfectly controlled, just as I finished breaking through those idiots came."
"Master must have wanted to use them to give me some battle experience!"
Thinking of this, a fiery light flashed in Dog Ao Qing's eyes.
When was it that he was just a despised existence in the tribe, but now, not only did he get Ao Qingcheng, he had also become an existence that the entire tribe looked up to.
All this was because of Master.
The stronger he becomes, the more he can feel Master's greatness!
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.
to panic—he has a system. As long as an investment target dies, he can claim a reward. And since he is immortal, the one thing he has plenty of is time. ... Countless years later. “Immortal Emperor of Longevity? I invested in him.” “Supreme Celestial Venerable? I invested in him.” “Undying Empress? I invested in her.” “...” “Heh. Once they’ve all died, even the Heavenly Dao will have to kneel and call me Dad.”
