MTL - Start with 3,000 Demon Gods and Become Invincible-Chapter 31 Powerless to recover, Mu Yichen died!

  Chapter 31 Powerless, Mu Yichen dies!

  No one expected that Long Ao could suddenly appear on the stage with such an astonishing posture, beat Mu Yichen half to death in his hands, and called Huang Wang to come out to see his father die.

   "Brother! Hurry up and save Dad!"

   Looking at her father in Long Ao's hands, Mu Xiaoqian's face turned pale.

   "Hurry up, Huang'er!"

  Nangong Yujiao also looked pale, and she was a little unsteady even when she stood.

  Desolate King took a deep breath and said, "Don't panic! Once I appear, Long Ao will definitely crush Dad to death immediately."

   "Then what should I do?!" Nangong Yujiao staggered, and Concubine Li hurried to support her.

  Desolate King thought: "Xiao! Can you get close to him and kill him with one blow?!"

   "Yes!" Xiao Xiao said in his ear.

   "Then..."

   "Desolate King, don't hide, I know you are watching, to see how I crush your father!!"

  Who would have imagined that Long Ao didn't play cards according to common sense at all. As he roared, he unscrewed Mu Yichen's head with a click, and then moved his hands together, tearing his body into several pieces and then evaporated.

   "No...no...no!"

  At the scene in front of her, Nangong Yujiao couldn't catch her breath and fainted.

   "Beast! I'm going to kill you!"

  Watching her father being torn apart with her own eyes, Mu Xiaoqian was so hysterical that she wanted to fly there and try her best.

   "Xiaoqian, don't be impulsive!!"

   Seeing this, Mu Shishi quickly grabbed her.

   "Hahaha! Desolate King, are you enjoying yourself?! Anyway, I am extremely happy."

  Long Ao danced wildly, the monstrous field of the Seven Tribulations Emperor Realm enveloped the sky and the earth, and the crazy laughter resounded in the ears of every monk in the city.

  Looking at the Desolate King again, chaotic lines emerged all over his body, and the endless killing intent in his eyes was about to burst out.

   "Detain your true soul to make a sky lantern!"

   "Boom!!"

  The next moment, accompanied by the desolate king's thunderous roar, the whole person disappeared in an instant. Affected by the aura of the desolate king, the entire sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder flickered and rumbled.

"boom!"

   "Poof—"

The desolate king descended in front of Long Ao at an astonishing speed, his eyes that pierced the void fell on the latter, causing his tall and terrifying aura to be extinguished immediately, and then the desolate king held his face with one hand, and punched him directly with the other. Blast his head off.

   "Boom!!"

  Then, the infinite power of chaos burst out from the palms of both hands of the Desolate King, forming a burst of energy light waves that shot out, annihilating Long Ao's body, smashing the barriers of the world and heading straight to the outside world.

  Some people would say that if Huang Wang had been on like this from the beginning, Mu Yichen would not have died.

  Thought was too simple, Long Ao would still attack the moment his breath first appeared.

  When the King of Desolation came in front of Long Ao, he was not unable to react, but he was unable to dodge because he was imprisoned by the eyes of the King of Desolation.

  However, it is easy to kill a little holy king with his mind.

   "Ahhhh—"

  Because his physical body was destroyed, the painful Long Ao true soul screamed again and again, and almost collapsed.

   How could the Desolate King let him die so easily, pointing to help him stabilize the real soul that was about to collapse.

   "Desolate King! Haha, how good is it to see your father being torn apart with your own eyes?!"

   "What a pity! Nangong Yujiao and Mu Xiaoqian are both by your side, otherwise it would not be so simple to die! Haha—"

  Long Ao's true soul was imprisoned in the palm of the Desolate King, but he was still laughing wildly, showing no sign of awakening.

   "Look at you still laughing, it seems that you still don't know what it feels like to be lit by a sky lantern."

   "This king is really too careless. I never thought that there is such a disaster as you around me."

   "Thank you for exposing it in advance, if you hold back for a while..."

  The desolate king's eyes were horrifying, pointing directly at Long Ao's sea of ​​souls to observe his memory.

  What kind of thing is it that can allow a person to elevate even his true soul to the level of the Seven Tribulations Emperor Realm in a short period of time.

  Blood Spirit Demon Heart? !

   "Hahaha! It is enough to kill one of your relatives, Lao Tzu, even if you will spend your life worse than death in the future."

  Long Ao is very conscious, because the blood spirit and demon heart can't help him become a peerless evildoer. Instead of living an ordinary life, it's better to go all out and tear up a close relative of the Desolate King to avenge his mother.

His dear mother and queen were killed by the Desolate King. The more Long Ao thought about it these days, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more blackened he was. Until today, he couldn't help swallowing the blood spirit magic crystal. Blood back!

  If he hadn't hated the Desolate King to the extreme, he wouldn't have committed such an act of death.

  Desolate King said coldly: "You will live a life worse than death!"

   "Life is better than death?! Hahaha, I'm so scared! Come on, light up my true soul as a sky lantern! Hahaha!" Long Ao had already risked everything.

"Shut up!"

  The Desolate King shouted angrily, and raised his hand to extract a sky lantern from the void.

   "Get in!"

  Desolate King didn't want to talk nonsense with a pervert, so he threw his true soul into the sky lantern in his hand.

   "Ahhhh—"

  As soon as Long Ao's true soul touched the black flame burning on the wick, it let out a horrific scream that could make one's hair stand on end.

   "This king is immortal, you will never be able to get out of it, enjoy it!"

   After the King of Desolation finished speaking, he threw a sky lantern in his hand over the sky of the imperial capital, and then cast a ban to cover it.

   There will be three hours a day in this restriction, and Long Ao's miserable cry will be heard, and the rest of the time will be soundproof.

  The method of refining the monk's true soul to light the sky lantern is listed as a forbidden art because it is too cruel and moral.

  It is said that those who perform this technique will be haunted by bad luck in the future.

  There are not no **** lessons, but many.

   It is precisely because too many ominous incidents happened to the monks who used the true soul of the enemy to refine the sky lanterns that this technique was listed as a forbidden technique. Although they knew how to refine the sky lanterns, no monks dared to do it.

  Take the true soul of the monk to light the sky lantern. Once it starts, it cannot be stopped halfway. Only when the host dies, the sky lantern will go out, and the true soul trapped inside can escape.

  The Haunted King clenched his fists tightly and stood proudly on the spot. Because of too much force, his nails were sunk into the flesh.

   There is no joy in my heart, my father's body was obliterated by Long Ao, and the fragments of my true soul seemed to be lured away by a mysterious force. The Desolate King extremely suspected that it was the power of the ancient cycle.

  Because I broke into the Heavenly Venerable Realm, I can only see it vaguely.

  Speaking of it, it should be fortunate that Long Ao made the move ahead of time, if he forbears until he is not in the imperial capital or when he is in retreat.

  Just thinking about it makes people shudder.

   The culprit of this incident is none other than Long Yuexi. If she hadn't killed Lin Wan'er, the Desolate King would have known about it from the latter's memory.

   "The power that took away the fragments of the father's true soul did not reveal the breath of reincarnation. What is it?!"

  The Desolate King is extremely skeptical. If the fragments of the true soul are not taken away, the Desolate King can use the power of the evil eye to reorganize and help him condense into a physical body again.

   Hundreds of millions of people didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.

  I thought everything was under control, but it turned out to be just a joke.

   "Brother! Dad..."

  Mu Xiaoqian had already cried until she was in tears, and when she saw the King of Desolation coming back, she threw herself into his arms and cried even more sadly.

  Huang Wang comforted: "I'm sorry, it's my brother who is incompetent, leaving such a big hidden danger in the city!"

   "Chen Lili, take my mother to the room first!" The Desolate King took a deep breath and said.

   "Alright Your Majesty, please express your condolences!"

  (end of this chapter)