Chapter 1188

Among the Demon Clan, there were also quite a few members who were worried and chose to leave, but it was less than one-tenth.

There were even more Demon Clan cultivators who had incomparable faith in Demon God Yingzhao, so they stayed behind one after another, even boasting that they wanted to see Immortal Lord Wushi's digestion.

"Ten! Nine! Eight... Three! Two! One!"

"Time is up!"

Immortal Lord Wushi, his expression indifferent, eyes like torches, his face calm, composed and steady, counted the time slowly, as if it were a death warrant, counting down the death of the living beings in the Demon God Giant City.

"This is Demon God Yingzhao's giant city! He... he wouldn't dare to take action! As long as he dares to take action, that is being an enemy of my Demon Clan! That is wanting to go to war with my Demon Clan..."

"That's right! That's right! That is exactly... the case! Everyone, don't panic!"

"..."

Voices spoke up one after another, not knowing if they were cheering themselves up or comforting the millions of Demon Clan living beings in the Demon God Giant City.

"Die!"

Immortal Lord Wushi, his eyes sharpened, said no more. Once the time was up, above his head, a primitive little bell flew out, growing with the wind, covering the sky and blocking the sun, boundless and limitless, as if a great world formed by a giant bell, shrouding the Yingzhao Demon God Giant City.

"This... the sky has darkened?!"

"He... he is going to take action?! How... how does he dare?!"

"Bluffing! This must be..."

"..."

One Demon Clan living being after another muttered to themselves, but before they could finish, with a 'clang', a bell sound vibrated through space-time, shattering dimensions, resounding in the minds of the crowd of Demon Clan gods.

And this bell sound was the last sound they ever heard.

In the Demon God Giant City, five Great Luo auras shot into the sky.

These three Great Luo auras came from the Demon God Pavilion; three came from the Demon God Yingzhao Mansion, and one of them was even a Great Luo avatar condensed from the Demon Clan's luck.

But under this bell sound, the five Great Luo auras dissipated quietly in an instant, as if they had never appeared before.

Hum!

The Yingzhao Demon God Giant City, broken!

Millions of Demon Clan living beings, extinguished!

Not only that, the Yingzhao Demon God Giant City, along with the millions of Demon Clan living beings, were all refined and absorbed by the Wushi Immortal Bell, adding one immortal mark after another to it, enhancing its infinite spirituality.

Immortal Lord Wushi beckoned with his large hand, and the Wushi Immortal Bell, as if it had spirituality, transformed into a small, delicate bell, returning to his palm.

And on the earth, in the Primordial World, that originally huge and magnificent, towering and vast Yingzhao Demon God Giant City had completely disappeared.

"This... this... the Yingzhao Demon God Giant City is gone?!"

"He... who exactly is he?! To have actually destroyed the Yingzhao Demon God Giant City?!"

"Immortal Lord is mighty! Immortal Lord is mighty!"

"..."

The myriad clans and sects were all dumbfounded, falling into a period of silence.

The members of the Immortal Clan were shocked beyond measure and extremely excited.

And the remaining Demon Clan living beings widened their eyes one after another, dumbstruck, unwilling to believe everything they saw.

"Who wants to destroy the Demon God Pavilion?! It's you... hmm?! Where is my Demon God Giant City?! Where is my massive Demon God Giant City?!"

Just at this moment, the void cracked, dimensions collapsed, and a figure as towering as a mountain, with demonic Qi as vast as a long river, walked out slowly.

This figure was none other than one of the Ten Great Demon Gods of the Demon Clan, Demon God Yingzhao.

As soon as he appeared, he saw the figure of Immortal Lord Wushi, his eyes grim, his aura chilling, his demonic might like a prison, suppressing everything, rushing toward Immortal Lord Wushi.

But a moment later, Demon God Yingzhao froze instantly, falling into deep thought.

Because he discovered that his Yingzhao Demon God Giant City... was gone!

"Your Demon God Giant City?!"

"Sorry!"

"Just a moment ago! Your Demon God Giant City was... destroyed by me!"

Immortal Lord Wushi spoke with an apologetic face.

"You... what did you say?!"

Upon hearing this, Demon God Yingzhao could not help but tremble, and then, as if he had heard some joke, he burst into loud laughter, "Who do you think you are?! Just by you, you can destroy my Demon God Giant City?! What kind of joke are you making?!"

"Hahaha! Laughing to death! Truly laughing to death!"

He clutched his stomach, looking as if he were about to be laughed to death.

Immortal Lord Wushi remained unmoved, his eyes playful, watching Demon God Yingzhao as if watching a play: Laugh! Laugh loudly! Soon you won't be able to laugh anymore.

"Demon God Lord! What he said is true!"

"Demon God Lord! It was he who destroyed the Demon God Giant City!"

"..."

Just at this moment, the remaining Demon Clan living beings, and the other cultivators of the myriad clans and sects, also spoke up one after another.

"You... is it really you?!"

Demon God Yingzhao, hearing the shouts of the crowd of living beings, stopped laughing instantly, feeling both awkward and expressionless as he stared fixedly at Immortal Lord Wushi.

"It's just a mere Demon God Giant City!"

"Is it not simple to destroy it?!"

"Isn't it just a matter of using one's hands?!"

Immortal Lord Wushi smiled lightly, noncommittal, and said in an understated manner. ===== CHAPTER 1190 =====