Chapter 1229

"Who?!"

Li Zhangsheng's immortal incarnation, Immortal Lord Wushi, was shocked; with the Wushi Immortal Bell in hand, the bell sound echoed, sound waves surged, continuous and endless, colliding fiercely with that black demon light.

Bang! Bang... bang!

The black demon light shattered, the Wushi Immortal Bell flew backward, cracks spread across the bell wall, almost about to shatter.

This black demon light had actually almost shattered the Wushi Immortal Bell?!

"What a supreme immortal bell! It actually... blocked a blow from me?!"

A voice of surprise came, as if from all directions, not appearing, yet omnipresent, "You are the Immortal Lord Wushi who killed two demon gods of the demon race, one ancient demon, over a dozen Demon Lords of the demon race, and... one Demon Lord of my demon race?!"

"Who are you?! Demon Ancestor Luo Hou?! Or... Demon Venerable Jidu?!"

Immortal Lord Wushi stood tall, answering with a question.

He stood in the void, unable to see the owner of that voice, and could not even perceive him.

Vaguely, Immortal Lord Wushi seemed to have guessed something.

"What a good Immortal Lord Wushi, actually guessed me?!"

"My name: Luo Hou!"

"Ancestor of the demon race! Ancestor of the demon path! Ancestor of all demons! Luo! Hou!"

Demon Ancestor Luo Hou's voice, word by word, was like the sound of the Great Dao, and also like the sound of laws, resonating within Immortal Lord Wushi's voice.

In the voice, demon qi surged, demon intent was abundant, filled with bursts of bewitching intent, seemingly about to lead Immortal Lord Wushi to fall, turning from the immortal race into the demon race.

"Demon Ancestor Luo Hou?!"

"A dignified Demon Ancestor Luo Hou, actually taking action against a tiny Great Luo like me?!"

Immortal Lord Wushi was shocked in his heart.

Although he had long had some guesses, when Demon Ancestor Luo Hou truly said his name, Immortal Lord Wushi still could not remain calm.

"Tiny Great Luo?!"

"Hehe! If you were truly just a tiny Great Luo, how could you make the demon race helpless, and even... trigger the war between the immortal race and the demon race?!"

"If it weren't for the immortal race's Hongjun and Guangyuan being temporarily unable to attend to other matters, I wouldn't have taken action either!"

"Of course! The most important thing is... I am the Demon Ancestor of the demon race!"

"Bullying the small with the big, relying on strength to bully the weak, isn't that the most normal thing?!"

"So! Taking action against you... is there any problem?!"

Demon Ancestor Luo Hou was unhurried, as if he still had the leisure to chat with Immortal Lord Wushi, speaking unhurriedly.

"No problem!"

Immortal Lord Wushi smiled bitterly, nodded slightly, and understood the meaning in Demon Ancestor Luo Hou's words.

In fact!

Not to mention Demon Ancestor Luo Hou, as long as it was possible, Hunyuan experts... would all take action!

Bullying the small with the big, relying on strength to bully the weak, it's not just the demon race!

"Very good!"

"Although you are of the immortal race, you have a natural demon heart! You are indeed a cultivator of my demon race!"

Demon Ancestor Luo Hou saw this, and in his voice, he seemed even more satisfied, "Now! Tell me your choice: become a demon, or be an immortal?!"

"With your wisdom, you should understand the choice between the two!"

"The former, you can live! The latter... perish!"

It seemed that Demon Ancestor Luo Hou was giving Immortal Lord Wushi a choice, but in fact, there was no room for choice at all.

"Become a demon?! Or be an immortal?!"

"The former, you can live! The latter... perish?!"

Immortal Lord Wushi, upon hearing this, had an unchanging expression, smiled slightly, calm and composed.

If he were truly of the immortal race, wanting to live, it seemed he would really have to fall into being a demon!

Pity, he! Immortal Lord Wushi, was just an immortal incarnation of the main body, Li Zhangsheng!