Chapter 887

The Wuchen God Lord let out a long sigh of relief and slowly headed toward the direction of the Demon God World.

Since they did not suppress and kill the Demon God Dao Lord, the Heavenly Dao power of the Demon God World... must not be missed.

This was also the reason why they had to return here.

"... Eh?!"

"Where is the Heavenly Dao power?!"

"Could it have been taken away by the Demon God Dao Lord?!"

However, it didn't matter if they didn't look; upon looking, the Wuchen God Lord was directly stunned.

"What?! Impossible!"

"The Demon God Dao Lord left too quickly; he had no time... is there really no Heavenly Dao power left?!"

Hearing this, the Anye Demon Lord was shocked and hurried into the Demon God World.

The Demon God World was currently almost completely disappearing, leaving only a fragment about the size of a cave heaven, beginning to perish, and even on the verge of returning to nothingness.

After all, all living beings, all tangible and intangible things, including the Heavenly Dao, had been sacrificed by the Demon God Dao Lord... it was not strange for the Demon God World to be like this now.

This was a world that had already died!

"How is this possible?! The Demon God World still exists, although it has died... no wonder this Demon God World died, because the Heavenly Dao power disappeared..."

"It shouldn't be! That Demon God Dao Lord... simply didn't have time!"

"..."

The Ghost Li Ghost Lord, the Jingchen Bodhisattva, and other Great Luo experts entered the Demon God World one after another. Seeing such a scene, they were all dumbfounded, looked at each other, and could not understand it at all.

At the same time, on the other side.

The Demon God Dao Lord did not immediately enter seclusion to expel the Great Dao power and begin healing, but instead interrogated the Jin Peng Demon Lord, wanting to know some news and clues about the Demon Clan's Wan Qing.

After all, although the Demon God Dao Lord was very urgent, he was not in such a hurry for this moment; and if he could obtain the Heavenly Dao power, it would also be more effective for him to expel the Great Dao power himself.

However, the Jin Peng Demon Lord simply did not know who Wan Qing was, and did not even have a direction to make things up.

"You won't say?!"

"That's right!"

"After all, he is an unprecedented monster of your Demon Clan! It is normal that you won't say!"

"If you had said, I would have been suspicious instead!"

The Demon God Dao Lord, seeing the Jin Peng Demon Lord was already silent, was not surprised at all.

Facing the interrogation of the Demon God Dao Lord, the Jin Peng Demon Lord was almost crying: I want to say it, but I don't know it! How should I say it?!

Why don't you tell me how to say it, and I will repeat it to you word for word?!

"However! You think that if you don't say it!"

"I have no way?!"

"I will borrow your Demon Clan luck! Luck Forbidden Law: Demon God... borrow luck!"

The Demon God Dao Lord sneered and grabbed the Jin Peng Demon Lord with his right hand.

Demon God borrows luck, who dares not lend it?! Who can not lend it?!

*Chi! *

In less than a breath, a strand of Demon Clan luck was grabbed out.

Within this Demon Clan luck, ten thousand demons emerged. First was a Three-Legged Golden Crow wearing an imperial crown, then the Kunpeng who civilized the Demon Clan, followed by Bai Ze, Ying Zhao, Ji Meng, and so on—ten thousand demons appeared almost at the same time. Ten thousand demons surged, unstoppable, heading toward the Demon God Dao Lord!

"Demon Clan luck?! My... Demon Clan luck?!"

The Jin Peng Demon Lord was shocked, his expression incomparably terrified.

You must know, he was a Demon Clan Great Luo Demon Lord and had Demon Clan luck on him; more importantly, this Demon Clan luck had four great treasures—the Innate Supreme Treasure Eastern Emperor Bell, the top-grade innate spiritual treasure River Map and Luo Book, and the top-grade acquired spiritual treasure Demon Master Palace—suppressing the Demon Clan luck.

Logically speaking, with these four treasures suppressing the luck, no one could shake the Demon Clan luck and cause the Demon Clan luck to leak... but now, the Demon God Dao Lord had actually done it?!

"He is worthy of being Demon Clan luck! The luck of the Demon Clan has become more and more prosperous in these years! If not for..."

The Demon God Dao Lord's heart tightened, and at the corner of his mouth, a trace of Demon God blood actually overflowed.

He had underestimated the Demon Clan luck after all. If not for the fact that the Demon Clan luck had weakened somewhat recently, and the Demon God Dao Lord had borrowed the aura of the Great Tribulation, the blood light on the Demon Clan luck, resentment, and so on, he would not have been able to break the suppression of the Demon Clan's four treasures and borrow a strand of Demon Clan luck from the Jin Peng Demon Lord.

"I use Demon Clan luck to break Demon Clan luck!"

"Where is the Demon Clan's Wan Qing?! Appear... for me!"

The Demon God Dao Lord wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth slightly and, without hesitation, directly struck that strand of Demon Clan luck into the void.