Chapter 810 You Deserve It?

"Let's go! Let's go to the mortal city in the main world right now, and see what the world has become like now."

"However, Kou Hai, you just said that the main world has a population of billions, so in the future we will no longer lack human blood and souls for any magic weapon we want to sacrifice."

Demon Lord Huang Quan said with a grim smile on his expression.

A demon cultivator behind him couldn't help grinning and said, "That's right, I'm worried that my 'Thousand Ghosts and Soul Eater Banner' still lacks thousands of living ghosts, now I can finally collect living ghosts without any scruples." Ghost, refined my 'Thousand Ghosts Soul Eater Banner'!"

"Also, my 'Blood Spirit Sword' is lacking in human blood. Now, this is finally no longer a problem." Another demon cultivator also said with a big laugh.

The other demon cultivators also laughed.

They are magic cultivators, who doesn't have one or two magic weapons that need to be sacrificed?

It's just that in the Netherworld Demon Abyss, there was no such condition that allowed them to unscrupulously slaughter creatures to sacrifice their own magic weapons. After all, the population of the Netherworld Demon Abyss was not large, and they could not withstand their random killings.

But it's different now. After opening the passage of the Netherworld Demon Abyss, they have come to the main world with billions of people. Refining their own magic weapons.

Immediately, these demon cultivators flew into the sky, ready to leave the deep mountains and head for the nearby cities.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly came, "The magic cultivator is a magic cultivator after all, it seems that it will be hard to keep you!"

The sudden sound stunned the Demon Lord of Huangquan who had just flew up, and other demon cultivators, and then looked around in surprise, trying to find out who was talking.

"Who? Get out of here!"

The Demon Lord of Huangquan snorted coldly.

His cold eyes kept scanning the surroundings, and his spiritual consciousness kept searching carefully, trying to find the trace of the person who spoke.

At this time, the voice sounded again, and he snorted softly, "What a big tone. How dare a mere demon cultivator dare to be so arrogant, you really are ignorant and fearless!"

These words made the Demon Lord of Huangquan a little annoyed. He was a well-deserved master in the Demon Abyss of Huangquan. No one dared to resist, and even questioned his will in the slightest.

But at this moment, he was being called "Little Demon Cultivator" and reprimanded for his arrogance and ignorance.

This annoyed the Demon Lord of Huangquan, who was used to being superior and domineering.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to offend me, you will be wiped out today, so that you will know what will happen to you if you offend me!" The Demon Lord of Huangquan said coldly.

His spiritual consciousness was still searching carefully, trying to find the speaker.

The same goes for the other magicians.

It's a pity that no matter how they searched, they still couldn't find any suspicious targets.

At this time, the voice suddenly let out a mocking sneer, and said contemptuously: "You want me to die? Hehe, very good, then I want to see how you want to make me die!"

The Demon Lord of Huangquan said in a deep voice: "I have to say that you do have something to be proud of, at least your method of hiding your figure is really good, even if it is a short while, it will be difficult for me to find out where you are hiding .”

"However, if you think that this seat alone can't do anything to you, then you are very wrong!"

While speaking, the Demon Lord of Huangquan suddenly had a dark red long knife in his hand. The handle of the knife looked like a two-headed wolf. It looked fierce and bloody.

The next moment, the Demon Lord of Huangquan immediately sacrificed the bloody long knife and waved it towards the air.

In an instant, a bloody light suddenly appeared, covering a large area, and the demon master of Huangquan stared carefully at the area covered by the bloody light.

When the Demon Lord of Huangquan took out the blood-colored long knife, there was a surprise 'eh' from that voice, and he said after a while: "Don't waste your time, if I don't want you to find out, you won't be able to find it even if you look for it all your life." Might find me."

Then, the voice suddenly changed the topic, and said with some interest: "However, your long knife is interesting..."

Demon Lord Huang Quan obviously didn't quite believe what the voice said, and continued to urge the blood-colored long knife sacrificed by him, releasing streaks of bloody light that enveloped dozens of miles around.

However, as the voice said, he found nothing.

In fact, the owner of this voice is Yin Xiu's clone of the witch god.

At this moment, Yin Xiu's witch god avatar is still on the way quickly. His previous location is thousands of kilometers away from here. Unable to arrive.

Such a distance is already beyond the scope of the demon lord of Huangquan's spiritual consciousness. It would be strange if he could find Yin Xiu.

What's more, even if Yin Xiu has already entered the scope of his spiritual consciousness, with the strength of the witch god Yin Xiu's Eight Tripod Witchman, as long as Yin Xiu doesn't want him to find out, he will never be able to detect it.

Hearing Yin Xiu's words, the Demon Lord of Huangquan could not help but take a deep breath, and said: "Very good! I have to admit that your concealment method is really powerful, but it is nothing more than a rat's behavior to hide your head and show your tail like this."

"Hehe, hide your head and show your tail? Are you worthy?"

Yin Xiu sneered disdainfully.

As Yin Xiu's words fell, suddenly, a gleam of light flashed across the sky from a distance like lightning. When the faint light suddenly stopped in mid-air, it was Yin Xiu's clone of the witch god who had already arrived.

In such a short period of time, Yin Xiu has traveled thousands of kilometers, which shows how fast Yin Xiu's witch god avatar is.

At this time, Demon Lord Huang Quan and the other demon cultivators finally found Yin Xiu who was flying over not far in front of them, and expressions of surprise appeared on their faces.

"Could the voice just now be this person?"

"Where did he come from? Why didn't my spiritual sense notice it at all just now?"

"Yeah, I didn't find out where he appeared from at all."

"Not only just now, but even now, if I didn't see it with my eyes, my spiritual sense still wouldn't find him there. This is really unbelievable..."

A group of demon cultivators couldn't help discussing in low voices, looking at Yin Xiu who was hanging in the air in the distance, his eyes were full of deep surprise.

Not to mention the other demon cultivators, even the demon master of Huangquan was staring at Yin Xiu at this moment, his expression was a little cloudy and uncertain, his eyes were full of gloom and coldness, and at the same time, he was a little more dignified.

He was also the same as other demon cultivators, except that he saw Yin Xiu in mid-air in front of him with his eyes, his spiritual sense still failed to detect the existence of Yin Xiu.

Such a situation made his heart sink slightly. (to be continued ~^~)