Chapter 1230

Even if he perished at this moment, as long as the main body was not destroyed, he, Immortal Lord Wushi, could be immortal!

Demon Ancestor Luo Hou did not speak again, as if he were truly waiting for Immortal Lord Wushi's choice.

In his view, it did not matter what Immortal Lord Wushi chose.

Whether it was the former or the latter, it was the same.

Of course, if it were the former, for Demon Ancestor Luo Hou, that would be even better.

After all, Immortal Lord Wushi was a supreme Immortal Lord among the immortal race, who, with his own strength, killed two demon gods of the demon race, one ancient demon, over a dozen Demon Lords of the demon race, and triggered the war between the immortal and demon races.

If he could personally let Immortal Lord Wushi fall into being a demon, for Demon Ancestor Luo Hou, this was a rare experience!

But it was only rare, and only an experience!

"I choose... self-destruction!"

Immortal Lord Wushi smiled faintly, and with a boom, he self-destructed, "Demon Ancestor Luo Hou! I... will return sooner or later! You... just wait for me!"

Rumble!

The terrifying immortal light emitted an aura of destruction, collapsing laws, destroying the Great Dao, seemingly about to sweep out and annihilate the entire territory of the demon race.

But just then, a figure walked out from the void.

In an instant, laws stagnated, the Great Dao paused, and that terrifying immortal light dissipated instantly, as if it had never appeared.

"Self-destruction?!"

"Will return sooner or later?! Just wait for me?!"

"Could it be that he has some backup plan?!"

Demon Ancestor Luo Hou frowned slightly, feeling a bit unhappy in his heart, snorted coldly, and said disdainfully, "Even if there is a backup plan, so what?! Not attaining the Hunyuan Dao, in the end, is just an ant, not worth a glance!"

Immediately, Demon Ancestor Luo Hou scanned the entire void again, as if confirming that Immortal Lord Wushi had completely self-destructed and fallen, before turning and leaving.

"Not right! In the River of Fate... there is no movement at all?!"

"Could it be... that the immortal race's Immortal Lord Wushi really didn't die?!"

"This... how is that possible?!"

Suddenly, Demon Ancestor Luo Hou paused, his eyes cold, looking at the River of Fate, his expression changing slightly.

"If so! Then how did he manage to do it?!"

"Hongjun?! Guangyuan?! Is this... your means?!"

Demon Ancestor Luo Hou looked toward the immortal race, muttering to himself.

In the endless chaos, Immortal Ancestor Hongjun and Immortal Venerable Guangyuan confronted Demon Emperor Dijun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi of the demon race.

Hum!

Along with the self-destruction and fall of Immortal Lord Wushi, the fortune of the immortal race trembled violently, which immediately caused Immortal Ancestor Hongjun and Immortal Venerable Guangyuan, who were in the confrontation, to change their expressions.

"Hmm?! The fortune of the immortal race is shaking?!"

"This is... Immortal Lord Wushi?!"

Immortal Venerable Guangyuan soon understood what had happened, his expression changing drastically, his immortal eyes blazing, looking directly at Demon Emperor Dijun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and shouted angrily, "Dijun! Taiyi! You... deliberately lured us here?!"