3944: C3944 A Great War Is on the Verge of Breaking out

C3944 A Great War Is on the Verge of Breaking out

The Lord Prefect laughed arrogantly without concealing his laughter. It seemed that he did not place the Wild Emperor or any of the powerful experts present in his eyes at all.2

The Demon continued to laugh cruelly as he looked around and sneered: "Haotian, that brat, why hasn't he appeared yet? Is this old friend of mine not enough for you to show yourself? "If it wasn't for me back then, you would have been able to create such a grand palace.

When Youquan finished his sentence, the crowd watched as the originally enormous Martial Saint Tower made a huge change in front of them. It quickly shrank and the entire tower shook along with it. It abruptly rose from the ground and disappeared into the world.

At this time, everyone saw a skinny old man with white hair appear out of nowhere in the sky. Although he was skinny, the aura that erupted from his body was not to be looked down upon and was extremely tyrannical. The old man and the Barbarian Emperor quickly leaned against each other as they stared at the Lord of Nether Spring and the Lord of Myriad Demons.

The Lord Prefect of Netherworld, seeing this withered old man, used a teasing tone and said, "Haotian, look at yourself, so old that you only have skin and bones left. If you had stayed in my Netherworld Kingdom all those years ago and followed me, you wouldn't have become like this, you would have lost your life already, and you would have reached the end of your life. Do you want to fight me like this, what qualifications do you have, what strength do you have to fight me?"

That mocking tone made all of the experts below clench their fists. Although this was the first time they had seen the true form of the Emperor of Heaven, no one dared to look down on this emaciated old man.

If you are not afraid of death, why do you hide in your shell like a turtle and not brave enough to face the heavenly tribulation and die? Since you are afraid of death, why not rely on me, I can give you a chance, the God of Berserkers. If the two of you surrender to me, I can restore your youth and let you have an immortal body.

He coldly snorted: "You Quan, I've been trying my best to hold on, to avoid the heavenly tribulation, just to wait for this moment, so that I can truly kill you, you don't have to spit all the feces out of my mouth, I'm a human, you're a devil, since ancient times, even if I can't take your life today, sooner or later, someone will take your life. In the past, I and the God of Berserkers could still do that and even kill you completely now, you better listen to me clearly, that debt of blood along with these two times, as long as I don't want to kill you, I don't want to live under the heavens."

"Haotian is right. You are a trash that has been eliminated and forgotten by the world. You are an animal. As long as we don't die, we will fight with you until the end!"

The two Emperors had their own pride. They would never lower their heads to the Lord Prefect, even if it meant death …

Because of their unyielding spirit, their backbone and pride supported them, causing everyone to be moved. Seeing their resolute and unyielding eyes, their fearless spirits infected everyone, the Emperor of Heaven had been delaying his heavenly tribulation for so many years, in truth, it was all for the sake of waiting for the day when the Netherworld Lake came out of seclusion. This was also the reason why he had been persisting on living, causing everyone's hearts to be filled with emotions.

Good, good, I'll give you a chance. You didn't grab hold of it, so don't blame me. When all of you ants become part of my demon army, you'll be very happy. The Lord Prefect was clearly rather flustered and exasperated.

"You demon, you have no human nature, you will never understand human emotions. You are the pitiful ant, the scum eliminated by the Divine Dragon Empire Region."

After Emperor Haotian finished speaking, the Nirvana Power that was brimming with power erupted all of a sudden. That enormous aura caused the entire Holy Palace to tremble incomparably.

Animals, scum, no humanity, no understanding of emotions. These words completely enraged the Lord Prefect, and his eyes began to turn scarlet.

It was as if Emperor Haotian had opened up the wound in his heart, making him unable to accept the fact that he had become a devil.

After all, back then he was also a human, and he also possessed the noble status of a city lord. It was fate that had changed him, turning him into a devil, and he had already obliterated human nature, and he did not understand emotions, and he had lost everything as a human. He was no different from a beast, and although devils were terrifying, they were just decent people, who were willing to become devils, because devils were despised by the world, they were lonely, they were filthy.

He hated himself. Killing was still not enough, and he still wasn't cruel enough, so he decided to become a demon every day and become a demon every day. He swore that he would make everyone suffer worse than he did, making everyone in the world suffer ten thousand times more than he did.

Netherworld, are you still not admitting that you are a narrow-minded person? Your suffering and grievances were not caused by us, it was all brought about by the Divine Dragon Empire Region that destroyed you, yet you chose to vent your grievances on us in an attempt to make use of our lives to achieve your strength. Say, what are you not an animal, are you not human?

He was not in a hurry to make a move. He only hoped that he could delay as much time as possible until Long Yan and Little Lion appeared.

"I will kill you all. I will kill you all and turn you all into the same shape as me. In this life, I will become a demon. My demonic nature exploded and I will destroy this world. I hate this world."

He let out a cruel and evil laugh, and his beautiful face was covered with magic prints. He then looked down at all the experts below with incomparable hatred, and said in a furious voice, "Alright, my patience is limited, now I want to know where the Void Spirit Clan's girl is hiding, I want to give you twenty breaths of time to consider, and give her to me. Otherwise, I will bury everyone here, and let the world flow with blood. If you give me back, I can consider giving you a tenth of the human bloodline."

This must be the last twenty breaths of time that the Lord of the Nether Springs had given everyone to consider. He was about to start a massacre, making everyone present anxious and ready to take action at any time.

Emperor Haotian held onto the small Martial Saint Tower as he looked at the God of Berserkers beside him. Once everything was ready, he was ready to make his move.

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