In those eyes that were originally full of murderous intent, a look of unspeakable fear suddenly emerged, as if he had seen something terrifying that made his soul tremble.

Looking up at the sky above the sky array, I don't know when a strange figure has appeared there. This person is wearing a black robe, and his clothes are windless. He is surrounded by a demonic energy that is so rich that it is almost condensed into substance, as if he is...

A demon that came out of the Nine Netherlands.

He stood quietly in the void, without words or movements, but just his presence seemed to cover the entire world under a dark cloud, making the surrounding space tremble, and even more so the one-horned horn.

The man felt unprecedented oppression and despair.

The face of the man in black robe was hidden in the shadow of the hood, and the specific appearance could not be seen clearly, but his eyes were as dark and deep as the abyss, emitting a heart-stopping light. His appearance seemed to break some ancient

The balance of the whole battlefield was changed by it.

An ominous premonition surged in the one-horned man's heart. He knew that the sudden appearance of the man in black robe might become his biggest threat today.

The face of the unicorn man became extremely solemn at this moment, and could even be said to be in a state of almost panic. His eyes flashed with uneasiness and fear, as if he had seen something indescribable and terrifying.

His body retreated involuntarily until he completely left the coverage of the Sky Array. It seemed that only through that mysterious array could he barely regain a sense of security.

However, this sense of security did not last long, because the man in black robe seemed to ignore the existence of the sky formation. With a slight step, he crossed the boundaries of the formation and came to the front of the one-horned man.

The appearance of the man in black robe made the ugly face of the one-horned man become even paler than paper, and his fear was palpable. He tried hard to restrain the trembling in his heart, and asked in a voice that was almost trembling to the point of deformation: "Your Excellency... Your Excellency

Who is this?" The words were forced out of his throat, and every word seemed to be weighed down by heavy stones.

The man in black robe did not answer immediately, but just stood there quietly, the demonic energy surrounding him becoming more and more intense, as if even the surrounding air was solidified.

After a moment, he slowly spoke, his voice low and majestic: "You are about to kill my apprentice, but you still have the nerve to ask me who I am?" As soon as these words came out, the one-horned man's heart suddenly jumped.

As soon as he sank, he realized that what he faced today might be a powerful existence far beyond his imagination.

The true identity of the man in black robe is naturally the clone of the Demon Soul King. This is the most powerful person in the Demon Sect. Although the clone cannot leave the magic needle space for a long time, every time he takes action, it will consume a lot of energy and may even cause the clone to die.

Dissipated completely, but at this moment, he had to show up.

Because he could never allow Ling Xiao, the future star of the Demon Sect, to perish here.

The appearance of the Demon Soul King's clone is not only to save Ling Xiao, but also a warning to the Unicorn Man and even the entire Ji family. He wants everyone to know that the future of the Demon Sect is inviolable, and anyone who dares to challenge the Demon Sect

The existence of authority will face intolerable consequences.

Hearing this, the one-horned male Jijiao's eyes flashed with a light of enlightenment, as if his long-standing doubts were answered at this moment.

He murmured to himself: "I see, how could an arrogant and unruly person like Ling Xiao survive in this troubled world so far, and even nearly destroy the Jiang family, if he didn't have the help of an expert behind him?"

Behemoth? Now it seems that the driving force behind all this is actually you!"

Ji Jiao's words contained both shock at the power behind Ling Xiao and awe at the identity of the man in black robes in front of him.

The man in black robe, the avatar of the Demon Soul King, smiled slightly when he heard this. The smile not only recognized Ji Jiao's intelligence, but also revealed an unquestionable majesty.

"You are very smart. Indeed, communicating with smart people can always save a lot of trouble." Demon Soul King continued in an unquestionable commanding tone, "Now, I ask you, what is your name? Where do you come from?

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Faced with the Demon Soul King's direct inquiry, Ji Jiao was reluctant in every possible way, but he did not dare to hesitate at all. He took a deep breath, tried to calm down the turmoil in his heart, and said slowly: "I am Ji Jiao, because of my natural birth.

Named after the one-horned horn, in the Ji family, although I dare not say that it holds a high position, it can be regarded as having a certain status. The Ji family is a famous family with a long history on this continent. Its influence is spread all over the world, and it has countless powerful people.

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When Ji Jiao said these words, he deliberately emphasized his tone, trying to remind the Demon Soul King that if he was killed here, it would definitely cause a strong reaction from the Ji family, and the consequences would be disastrous.

"Haha, Ji Jiao, Ji Jiao, your fear is unnecessary." The Demon Soul King's clone raised an indifferent smile at the corner of his mouth. In that smile, there was both compassion for Ji Jiao's ignorance and absolute confidence in his own strength.

"I am not a murderous person. To me, your life is just like an ant, not worthy of my own hands. If something unexpected happens to you, it is fate. Maybe it will be my disciple Ling Xiao, or

It was his friends, not my direct fault."

After saying this, the eyes of the Demon Soul King's clone suddenly became sharp, as if he could see into the deepest fears of people's hearts. "Ji Jiao, please go back and inform your family head so that he can be prepared. In ten days, Ling Xiao will come in person.

The Ji family wants to avenge my father and take his head. If anyone in the Ji family dares to stand in the way, he is an enemy of me and will bear the consequences."

Speaking of this, there was an undoubted majesty in the voice of the Demon Soul King's clone, as if even the world was changed. His words not only contained contempt for the strength of the Ji family, but also expressed the future potential of Ling Xiao.

of infinite confidence.

Facing such a strong declaration from the Demon Soul King's clone, Ji Jiao's face became even more ugly. He gritted his teeth and tried hard not to let his fear leak out. He knew very well that although the man in black robes in front of him spoke in an understatement, every word

His words revealed unquestionable strength and determination.

"Although your Excellency is strong, I, the head of the Ji family, am one of the three recognized geniuses in the East China Sea. He has shown amazing talent and strength since he was a child, and is famous all over the world. Although you are full of confidence, but you want to take his life,

I'm afraid it won't be easy. What's more, although your disciple Ling Xiao is extremely talented, he is still young, so how can he be compared with the head of my family?"

Ji Jiao's words were somewhat unwilling and stubborn, trying to win a glimmer of dignity and hope for the Ji family.

However, the Demon Soul King's clone just smiled faintly, and that smile was full of ignorant pity for Ji Jiao and infinite expectations for Ling Xiao's future.

"Youth does not mean weak. Ling Xiao's potential is far beyond your imagination. As for the head of your family, if he is really that powerful, let him be ready to face Ling Xiao's challenge. Remember, the road to the strong,
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