Summon Ten Thousand Realms to Be the Demon King

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“The emperor’s seal needs to be considered again. The strength of this demon emperor surpasses my imagination…”

Under a clear sky, there was a ghostly figure speeding along, it was the old dark man who was exiled by the temple!

At this moment, there was a sneer on his face, thinking that Chu Wanjun was fighting the trial officer, he couldn’t help feeling happy.

Regardless of which Chu Wanjun and the trial officer wins or loses, it is a devastating disaster for Chu Wanjun!

If he was beaten to death by the official Yunyun, then it is best, if the official Yunyun was killed, then it is even better, because he is bound to be hunted and killed by the horror of the Lingxiao Temple, and it is also undoubtedly mortal!

Chu Wanjun was already in a dilemma, and he was dead!

“Hmph, even if you Chu Wanjun is tyrannical and boundless, what can you do, under the strategy of this seat, you are just an ant that is played between the palms of your arms!”

The black shadow old man sneered at the corner of his mouth, and then looked back.

With just this look, he suddenly shuddered all over!

In the line of sight, a blazing shadow appeared, and the figure spread at an extremely fast speed, causing the surrounding ripples to roll, and the space was annihilated!

“What’s this!” The old man in the dark shadow was immediately frightened, and he suddenly pinched his fingers and counted, and was directly shocked!

“It’s over, this is a catastrophe imminent!”

His complexion was pale, and all his strength burst out on the spot, and three drops of essence blood were pierced from the tip of his tongue. Using the essence and blood as his force, he quickly urged the speed to surpass the lightning!

However, the blazing shadow behind him was getting closer and closer to him, until the ancestor Sombra kept vomiting blood to stimulate the speed, and even teleported through the air with his supernatural powers, and still couldn’t shake it away!

Until…

boom!

A blast came out, and the light of different fire turned into a giant hand in the sky, directly buckling the whole body of the old black shadow! On the spot, his body guard was shattered, and his internal organs were trembling!

Under this terrifying flame burning, he uttered a screaming scream in an instant!

“No! Don’t kill me!”

Yan Lingji’s figure appeared, and her beautiful face revealed a frosty glow.

“Your life is in the hands of the Demon Emperor.”

After the words, she tied the shadow old man, stepped into the air, and rushed back.

……

The place of the altar is deadly silent.

Among the emperor, there was the cooing sound of making tea. This sound became the only one in the audience. No one dared to make the slightest movement, and even swallowed saliva, slowly and slowly, cautiously and cautiously.

This kind of tension and fear covers every corner of the audience.

The demon crane of the official transporter also squatted on the ground, not daring to move in fright. As for the official transporter himself, kneeling in front of the emperor with a pale face, bowed his head and said nothing.

Behind him, standing on the heavy building, his face is cold, his palms are constantly fluctuating, it seems that if the transport officer makes the slightest move, his vitality will be destroyed on the spot.

But Chu Wanjun was waiting. He did not leave, and no one dared to move below.

Even the son of the emperor and the big brother of Thunder Sword Sect, the same is true.

After all, Chu Wanjun’s ruthlessness has been vividly displayed before everyone’s eyes. He even dared to give up the people of the temple, what else can’t be done?

Even if it is the son of your emperor, you have to weigh yourself, dare not to touch Chu Wanjun’s mold again.

As time passed, a blazing shadow appeared in the distance.

Yan Lingji wrapped the black shadow old man with a different fire, and stepped into the air.

“Report to the Demon Emperor, the black hand behind this scene has finally been caught.” Yan Lingji returned to the side of the imperial palace, while the old black shadow was trembling with a tragic expression.

Chu Wanjun glanced faintly, and then said: “In front of this transport officer, tell me about your origins.”

When the words fell, the old black shadow gritted his teeth and replied: “My name is Liu Shan, a boy who made a seal in the temple, who has been abolished, and has been following the Eighth Son…”

As soon as this remark came out, the trial officer’s mind was shocked, and he turned his head abruptly and looked at the old black shadow man.

“Oh it’s you!”

“You have stolen the Qingshi Tianshu, and have been on the run for many years. It’s easy to find a damaging official!”

Facing the officer’s glaring eyes, Liu Shan shuddered, his expression terrified.

After listening to Chu Wanjun, his expression did not reveal the slightest surprise. He had guessed the identity of Liu Shan for a long time, and in the book of heaven, there was also a record of official positions such as making a seal boy.

Under the Lingxiao Temple, there are saint sons and saint women, as well as other officials of the same class.

As far as the saint is concerned, the saint who writes the scriptures is not the only one of his mother, but this book of history was written by another saint.

The same is true for the Seal-Making Son, and Liu Shan is the eighth son of the Seal-Making Son, and is crowned with the position of the Seal-Making Boy.

“Let’s talk about it, what do you want the emperor’s seal? This way, you have worked so hard, it shouldn’t be that simple, right?” Chu Wanjun’s words fell again, and Liu Shan couldn’t help struggling in his eyes.

“My aptitude is mediocre. Stepping into the martial arts in this life is the culmination. Only the book of heaven and the emperor’s seal can change my destiny. In two hundred years, my life will come to an end. If I cannot break through, I must die. Stop!”

“But I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die yet!” Liu Shan said tremblingly, struggling extremely.

For the sake of the book of heaven and the emperor’s seal, he betrayed the son and escaped from the Lingxiao Temple. Although he was Wu Shengyizhong, but with the wisdom of strategy and life, he finally found the opportunity to let him support the fifteen-year-old Tianzhu The prince took the throne to capture the emperor’s seal.

But they encountered Chu Wanjun this variable!

When the words fell, the trial officer fell silent, and everyone below listened to the words in silence. The cultivator, pursuing the way of longevity, is actually changing one’s fate against the sky, so it is not surprising to do anything for this.

“you are lying.”

Suddenly, Chu Wanjun’s cold voice came from the imperial court.

Liu Shan’s struggling expression suddenly condensed, and then his eyes flicked slightly, as if unbelievable emotions were revealed.

But he still showed grief and said: “I didn’t lie, everything I said is true!”

Chu Wanjun looked at him indifferently, Xiuran burst into power, and blasted Liu Shan’s forehead with one finger!

Liu Shan’s complexion changed greatly, and the fluctuation of the soul search finger had locked all his mind!

“what!”

As soon as the screams screamed, Soul Searching fluctuations began to wreak havoc on his sea of ​​consciousness, but at this moment, Liu Shan trembled all over his body, and his eyes turned pale, spurting blood on the spot, and his breath broke!

At the same time, there was a strong wave of evil spirits, accompanied by an incomparable coldness, slowly emerging from Liu Shan’s forehead!

This was a slap-sized black villain, with blood and red magic horns on his head, and a pair of vertical pupils staring at Chu Wanjun indifferently.

Although he didn’t speak a word, the emotion in his eyes was extremely silent.

It seems to be warning Chu Wanjun: Do you want to die?