Demon Locking Tower, ninth floor.

A light like a meteor passed by, and the moment it landed, it turned into Cao Yi's figure.

Looking around, even though he was mentally prepared, Cao Yi was still shocked by the scene in front of him.

Demons of all sizes are like colorful oceans, vast and endlessly visible.

If you don’t know, you think that the demons in the entire demon world are holding a conference.

At the same time, hundreds of thousands of demons looked over, without any concealing murderous intent in their eyes.

If the eyes could kill people, Cao Yi was afraid that he would not even have a scumbag left.

Cao Yi roughly estimated that there were about 350 masters at the leader level and above.

There are more than the entire human world's cultivation world.

In the past, I read the cultivation novels and said that people in the demon world practiced quickly. Cao Yi thought it was a joke, but now I have to admit that the extraordinaryness of the demon cultivator.

If so many demons are fought together, 500 of them are not enough for others to kill.

"Saving the Heavenly Tribulation"

Aunt Cao immediately said in her heart.

The dark sky was without any reaction.

No!

A bad idea arose in Cao Yi's mind.

The heavenly tribulation will not appear like the star-induced formation, and it will wait for 15 minutes before it appears.

"Kill him"

Someone yelled.

The murderous intent from hundreds of thousands of demons doubled.

Cao Yi withdrew his gaze and was usually treated with these demons.

If it really doesn't work, hide in the space of the Gate of Eternal Life. Although it's a bit embarrassing, it's better than staying here to die.

There was a thunderous sound from above.

The heavenly disaster is coming!

Cao Yi looked over.

I saw a black mountain floating in the void that was countless feet high, exuding a suffocating pressure.

There were two figures on the top of the mountain, one of which was the goal he was pursuing, Jiumokong. The other was wearing black armor, with red hair and a tall figure, close to three feet.

Jiumokong stood beside him, like a newly born baby.

It's not the heavenly tribulation, it's Jiumokong and the legendary demon master.

Cao Yi was a little disappointed.

"King, will you kill me?"

A voice came from hundreds of thousands of demons.

"King, will you kill me?"

"King, will you kill me?"

...

The sound of mountains and thunders shocked the entire space trembled, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

The murderous intent soars into the sky, pouring over like a torrent.

Cao Yi's clothes flew and flew, as if he had encountered a level ten strong wind.

"You are Cao Yi?"

The Demon Lord's voice was like thunder and came from the top of the Black Mountain.

“It’s right”

Cao Yi covered his hand behind him, raised his head slightly, and replied calmly.

"Master Jiumo said you are extraordinary?"

The Demon Lord's voice did not have any emotional fluctuations.

Cao Yi glanced at Jiumokong beside the Demon Lord and said lightly: "It's too much."

"Submit to me and give you eternal life."

The Demon Lord looked down at an ant.

"eternal life?"

Cao Yi was amused when he heard these two words. According to the system settings, as long as he said to the air, I will not do the tasks of the system world and I will immediately gain eternal life.

In the eyes of others, eternal life is only a comfort to the loser.

"No matter how talented you are, no matter how glorious you are, in the long river of time, you are just a piece of loess. Only by following me can you get rid of the shackles of the long river of time and achieve eternal freedom."

The Demon Lord is like a devil from hell, tempting him carefully.

Hundreds of thousands of demons cast envious and jealous eyes, and are as loyal to the Demon Lord as they are, most of them do not have such treatment.

“Not interested.”

Cao Yi said three words lightly.

Whether it was hundreds of thousands of demons or Jiumokong beside the demon Lord, they all showed an expression of incredible belief.

There are actually people in this world who can withstand the temptation of eternal life.

"Those who follow me will prosper and rebellion against me will perish."

The Demon Lord regarded Cao Yi's words as a rejection of himself, and said eight words with a cold expression.

Hundreds of thousands of demons boiled again.

"Slow down"

Cao Yi spit out two words.

"Hahaha, I regret it so soon?"

"I thought it was so amazing, it turned out to be a cartilage."

"Bah, the masters of the human race are just like this."

...

Countless ridicule and sarcastic voices came.

"What else do you have to say?"

The Demon Lord said lightly.

"I want to play a song before I die."

Cao Yi said with a smile.

"I'm almost dead, I still play a song, I don't know what it means."

"Madman, what a madman."

"Are you almost scared and be brave enough to touch a song to enhance your courage."

...

The demons made various sounds again.

“As you wish.”

The Demon Lord's tone was very plain.

Cao Yi sat cross-legged on the ground, with a thought, a dark guqin appeared on his knees.

Cao Yi put his white and slender hands on the guqin, and the spiritual energy in his body automatically ran, naturally poured onto his ten fingers, and touched him a few times. The sound of the piano full of murderous intent suddenly rang out.

"Zhengzhengzheng..."

Some demons at close distance thought Cao Yi was going to launch an attack, so they were so scared that they took a lot of steps back.

When they saw that there was no danger, they all looked angry and embarrassed.

Cao Yi naturally ignored them and continued to caress the strings.

This time there is no sound wave that kills people, and no quasi-sound transformation that kills endlessly.

There is only one passionate rhythm, if the tide is like, it dissipates towards the surroundings regardless of the distance of space.

"My qi and blood are boiling, and this song can stimulate people's qi and blood."

The face of a leader-level demon changed and exclaimed.
To be continued...