Chapter 1951 The Demon Demon Fell, and I Came Clean, I Am the Owner of the Demon Lord's Origin

"Damn, why is he running away!"

Mo Shazi had a cold look on his face, not understanding why Gu Nie ran away.

Although he had heard of Jun Xiaoyao's name, this was his first time meeting him after all.

I still don’t know what kind of terrifying despair I feel when facing Jun Xiaoyao.

Therefore, he believed that if the four of them unite and face Jun Xiaoyao, there should be no problem.

And Fu Tuyan's expression was also very ugly.

Because the Futu Saint Clan was almost destroyed by Jun Xiaoyao.

It was also the first time for Wan'er to see Jun Xiaoyao.

Although there was a fleeting surprise in his eyes.

But more than anything, I am still afraid.

After all, this young master of the Yun family, the leader of the Confucian sect, is not a good person.

Seeing this situation being overturned almost instantly.

Even the Fan Qing Lantern is unexpected.

Those four people could suppress her to this point.

But as soon as Jun Xiaoyao arrived, one person was scared away.

The remaining three people were also extremely fearful.

In terms of influence and deterrence, she and Jun Xiaoyao are really not on the same level.

"I have to say, Doomsday God Cult, you are very brave."

"I think the Ba clan that appeared in the Three Saints Space should also be related to you." Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

"So what?"

Moshazi calmed himself down and looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

He is a genius from the Yuanhuang lineage of the Doomsday God Sect. Although he is not the top monster, he is not a cat or a dog either.

"It's really arrogant."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled indifferently.

He stretched out his hand, and it seemed as if there was a chess piece between his fingertips, falling far away.

Suddenly, a ripple of law aroused in the square inch of space.

The vast light of law surged, as if it had turned into chess pieces one after another, overwhelming the sky and the earth, surging out towards the devil.

"Let's take action together!"

Moshazi shouted sharply.

Although he and Wan'er belong to different factions, they are both members of the Doomsday Cult.

It should now be unanimously communicated to the outside world.

Wan'er also knew the seriousness of the situation and took action.

There was also Fu Tuyan, whose eyes were also blood red.

He and Jun Xiaoyao had a hatred of genocide.

Originally, Fu Tuyan planned to find trouble for Jun Xiaoyao after he became the new Demon Lord of the Doomsday God Religion.

Who would have thought that Jun Xiaoyao would come to his door now.

The three of them took action together to fight against Jun Xiaoyao's Fangcun Qiankun.

but……

is that useful?

After a wave of strength improvement from Xuanhuang Universe.

Jun Xiaoyao is now the leading one even among the forbidden-level geniuses.

Moreover, the more laws that Fang Cun Qian Kun uses, the more powerful it is.

Jun Xiaoyao has understood four hundred laws so far.

In his realm, there is basically no one before and no one to come after.

Therefore, the outcome of this confrontation is obvious.

Moshazi's figure was severely knocked back, and he vomited blood.

No matter what magical powers of the Doomsday Cult he displays, there is no way to resist him.

The gap in strength between him and Jun Xiaoyao cannot be made up by any magical means or treasures.

at last.

In the midst of Wan'er and Fu Tuyan's frightened gazes.

Moshazi's body split apart like a chess piece and was thrown out of the field.

Deadly literary and weird.

Even the witch Wan'er, who was used to seeing all kinds of killings, felt a chill in her throat when she saw this way of death.

A famous genius from the Yuanhuang lineage died like this.

What does this mean?

It means that she, the witch Wan'er, may fall into Jun Xiaoyao's hands so easily!

Seeing Mo Shazi fall so easily.

Fan Qingdeng was also a little frightened.

She asked herself, under fair conditions, she could also kill the evil spirit.

But it is absolutely impossible to kill at will like Jun Xiaoyao.

After killing Moshazi, Jun Xiaoyao looked at Futuyan and Wan'er.

Futuyan was a chess piece arranged as early as the beginning of Xuanhuang Universe.

It has indeed taken quite a while to harvest until now.

"Wan'er, what should we do now?"

Fu Tuyan and Wan'er gathered together, their faces pale and their voices frightened.

Before, he was a dandy young master.

Even if he obtains the origin of the Demon King, it is impossible to change his character immediately.

So at this moment, this feeling of being on the verge of death frightened Futuyan.

Wan'er was already anxious and agitated at this moment.

Seeing Fu Tuyan look like a fool and a coward again.

She had been suppressing the anger of the hidden ninja, and finally couldn't help but burst out.

"You idiot, do you have any backbone as the successor of the Demon King?"

Wan'er was really furious.

Why did she end up with such a coward?

How did he get the origin of the Demon Lord? Did he pick it up?

Hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao couldn't help but chuckle.

"Interesting, it seems that the chess piece Futuyan has added a lot of troubles to the girl." Jun Xiaoyao said with a smile.

"What, a chess piece?"

Wan'er's expression was startled.

Fu Tuyan was even more stunned.

He remembered that when he first obtained the origin of the Demon Lord, he picked it up by accident.

Futuyan's eyes widened, and a chill surged up his spine.

He looked at Jun Xiaoyao with a faint smile and couldn't believe it.

"Oh, you understand now, it's a bit late." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"What do you mean, could it be..." Wan'er looked at Futu Yan.

"No, it's impossible, I am the descendant of the Demon Lord, the man of destiny!"

Futu Yan shouted, urging the Demon Lord's original power in his body, wanting to break through the shackles of the square inch of the universe like Gu Nie.

However, the next moment.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand.

The Demon Lord's original power in Futu Yan's body suddenly broke away from his body and floated in Jun Xiaoyao's palm.

This scene made Wan'er and Fan Qingdeng's expressions freeze.

"How is this possible!"

Wan'er's pupils shook violently, and she couldn't believe it.

That was the Demon Lord's original power, how could it be easily controlled by others.

If there is only one possibility, then it is...

Wan'er's breathing was rapid, and her mind was roaring, as if there were thousands of thunders rolling!

This conjecture made her scalp numb and hard to believe!

"Everything you have is given by me."

"And the reason you can live until now is also because of my kindness."

"So Futu Yan, you should thank me for letting you live a little longer."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

Under the gaze of Wan'er, Futu Yan, and Fan Qingdeng.

The group of Demon Lord origin that escaped from Futu Yan slowly merged into Jun Xiaoyao's body.

Futu Yan's body trembled, his face was pale, his body was shaking, and he was almost suffocated.

"It's you, it turns out it's you..."

Futu Yan's mood at this moment is indescribable.

No matter how stupid he is, now he understands everything.

It turns out that from the beginning to the end, he was a chess piece in Jun Xiaoyao's game.

And he has never realized it, foolishly thinking that he is the man of destiny.

He even dreamed of becoming a demon lord and leading the Doomsday Cult.

And now, the dream is shattered.

The clown turned out to be himself!

"It turns out you are..."

Wan'er couldn't believe it at all, and her lips were trembling.

"That's right, Futu Yan is just a chess piece set up by this young master."

"I am the owner of the Demon Lord's origin!"