Valkyrie Domination

"Back to the light."

The saint demon clan old man is actually burning his life, returning his body to its peak state.

boom!

He blasted out with a punch, and the endless magic light soared into the sky. Suddenly, the Ten Thousand Realms Demon Tree shook violently, and the remnant soul of the Holy Lord Yama shook violently, and his breath suddenly wilted.

Immediately afterwards, the endless terrifying sky vision disappeared, and this world once again returned to calm.

"Haha, hahaha!"

The old man of the Saint Demon clan laughed, and his breath quickly wilted after he had recovered to a young state.

Cough!

He vomited black blood, his body was extremely old, rapidly aging, even older than at the beginning, as if he had been dead for many years and had just been dug out from the coffin, that kind of decadent breath, dying of illness. .

But he was laughing.

"Hahaha."

"Holy Lord Yama, in the end, I won."

He looked up to the sky and laughed. "Your power of the Five Secrets is indeed terrifying. If it is in its heyday, you can easily suppress ten or even a hundred masters of Heavenly Sages like old men, but for hundreds of millions of years, all of your Five Secrets power has been used to cultivate ten thousand people. The magic tree of the world, what is left, only

A trace of fur is left. "

"Otherwise, how can the Earth Sage masters of these human races resist the erosion of your Five Secrets? Although it is due to your intention, it also shows that your Five Secrets power is too weak, and your power has been exhausted to the end."

"Unfortunately, your whole life has been spent in the Devil Tree of Ten Thousand Realms. However, at the last moment, this Demon Tree of Ten Thousand Realms can't help you much, but it can make the old man rejuvenate again."The most update n0vels are published on novelenglish.net . ꜰɪre.ɴet

The elder of the Saint Demon Race stepped out and went straight to the sky above the Ten Thousand Realms Demon Tree, looking at the violently fluctuating Yan Luo Saint Lord's remnant soul. "Are you in incomparable pain now? You can't even gather the remnants of souls? Originally, your remnants would not be broken so fast, but in order to kill me, you have greatly accelerated the rate of the nightmare curse. You are completely finished,

There is no more power to fight. "

"But don't worry, the old man will not kill you now. After the old man takes control of the Devil Tree of the Ten Thousand Realms, he will devour your remnant soul, and use your holy lord's experience to become the old man's own power."

"Haha, hahaha."

The old man of the Saint Demon Race laughed wildly. He coughed blood and was dying, but he was so excited that he stepped into the Demon Tree of Ten Thousand Worlds.

The remnant soul of the Lord Yan Luo fluctuates violently and is full of anger. At this moment, the old man of the holy demon clan is dying, but it has no more power, not even the power to condense the remnant soul.

It hates it.

Hundreds of millions of years of calculations finally made outsiders cheaper, which is hateful.

"You don't need to be angry. Now the Devil Fruit of the Ten Thousand Realms should have matured. The old man swallowed the Devil Fruit of the Ten Thousand Realms first, and transformed his body into a brand new body. After the lifespan grows, he will come to sacrifice you."

The old man of the Saint Demon Race grinned, and instantly came to the center of the Ten Thousand Realm Demon Tree, and looked at the place of the Ten Thousand Realm Demon Fruit.

Just this look.

He was stunned for a moment.

Where is the Demon Fruit of Ten Thousand Realms?

I saw the place where the Demon Fruit of the Ten Thousand Realms was empty, nothing was left, and the Demon Fruit of the Ten Thousand Realms was gone.

"Papa!" At the same time, a sound of applause suddenly passed from above the devil tree of the ten thousand worlds. The old man of the holy demon clan pierced through suddenly and saw a young man standing on the devil tree of the ten thousand worlds. With a smile, there is still a black fruit in his hand, not ten thousand

What is the magic fruit?

"Qin Chen!"

In the distance, Ao Qingling and others were all stunned.

This young man holding the Devil Fruit of the Ten Thousand Realms is not Qin Chen, but who else?

But how could it be?

Before Qin Chen was wrapped by the countless tentacles of the Ten Thousand Realms Demon Tree, he was unable to break free. When did he get rid of the Ten Thousand Realms Demon Tree and picked the Ten Thousand Realms Demon Fruit?

"Wonderful, really wonderful, thank you both for letting Ben Shao see such a wonderful scene, I admire him, Ben Shao really admires it."

With a smile on his face, Qin Chen looked at all of this and clapped gently, as if he didn't even look at the elders of the holy demon clan.

"Human kid, do you dare to steal the old man's Demon Fruit of the Ten Thousand Realms, do you think that you will be fine if you escape the shackles of the Demon Tree of the Ten Thousand Realms? You don't know how terrible the old man is, you will die for me."

The saint demon clan old man roared, murderous, rumbling, he shot, and immediately, the terrifying magic light soared into the sky, bursting out with endless power, turning into a big hand like a sky, and pressing down on Qin Chen madly. Although this old man of the Saint Demon tribe was dying in the battle with the previous Lord Yama, only one-tenth, or even one-hundredth of the initial cultivation level remained, but, no matter what, he is also a master of the heavens. Definitely not the strongest person can resist

Blocked.

However, Qin Chen didn't have any fear at all. Seeing that huge palm was about to fall down, Qin Chen's eyes suddenly flashed.

Hum!

Before losing the control of the Lord Yama, the Demon Tree of the Ten Thousand Worlds had calmed down, suddenly surging with endless black light, booming, and suddenly, the terrifying tentacles surged rapidly, and the palm of the day was violently shattered.

At the same time, the dense tentacles, like lightning, crazily flocked to the old man of the Saint Demon Race.

"What?" The old man of the holy demon tribe was shocked and hurriedly rushed out of the shackles of the demon tree of the ten thousand worlds, but he forgot that although he defeated the holy master of Yama, he was seriously injured, how could he withstand the demon of ten thousand worlds The **** of the tree, in an instant, puff puff, countless touches

The hand wrapped him, and the tentacles, like sharp blades, instantly pierced into his chest.

"what!"

The saint demon clan old man roared in pain, full of devilish energy, screamed sternly, and the strength in his body was drawn little by little.

"Impossible, how is this possible."

The saint demon clan old man struggled painfully, looking at Qin Chen in disbelief, how could this be possible? The Demon Tree of the Ten Thousand Worlds is the tree of the Demon Path, the most precious treasure of the Demon Race, and the human warrior cannot control it at all. How can this human kid control it?

What's more, it is extremely difficult to control the Demon Tree of the Ten Thousand Realms. Even the desperation can be controlled through the black magic stone. Now the black magic stone is destroyed, how did this kid do it?

"Little friend Qin Chen!"

Not far away, Ao Lie and others were trembling, dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded, and shocked beyond words.

Completely confused for a moment. It was really a scene before them. It was too shocking. The hundreds of millions of years of conspiracy made them stunned. Seeing that the old man of the holy demon tribe finally won, unexpectedly, suddenly, there was such an appearance. There were several at a time. Strong of Cangxuan City

The person is excited or even has an **** and is incontinent.

Rely on.

is this real? Or are they dreaming?

"What's impossible?"

Qin Chen sneered and finally let go of his heart. Since entering the Palace of Life and Death, he has been calculating and designing, and now he finally succeeded. It's not easy.