My whole clan is a master, I have become invincible by investing in my clan members

Every time I rolled, it felt like I was trampling on my dignity.

But even so, they did not dare to stay for a moment.

After all, compared with life, dignity is worthless!

Seeing this, Jiang Han smiled faintly: "Very good, that's more like it."

At this moment, Xuan Mingzi, who came to report the matter, witnessed it all with his own eyes.

His expression was complicated, and a chill rose in his heart.

I thought that although the Demon Lord was domineering, he would not be so cold and cruel.

But what he saw today made him realize the true side of this demon lord - powerful, ruthless, and heart-wrenchingly cold.

"This is the Demon Lord's style."

Xuan Mingzi smiled bitterly in his heart, and cold sweat soaked his back.

Recalling the confrontation with the Demon Lord a few days ago.

If he were not from the Eastern Region and had not harmed the Demon League monks before meeting the Demon Lord.

Then Ling Min's fate today is likely to be his own.

"So, it seems that I am relatively...lucky?"

Xuan Mingzi lowered his head and tried his best to remain calm, but he could not dispel the fear in his heart.

Suddenly, Jiang Han looked over.

However, his eyes were full of meaning.

"Xuan Mingzi, I recruited you because of your talent. Don't let me down..."

Xuan Mingzi was shocked and quickly bowed, "I will do my best to serve the Demon Alliance!"

Although his tone was respectful, he could not hide the trembling in it.

Jiang Han nodded slightly.

He immediately turned around and looked outside the hall.

"The Black Abyss Holy Land is just a prelude."

“Once the barrier of the five regions is broken, all forces will come like a pack of wolves.”

"Xuan Mingzi, I want each of you to be prepared for the storm..."

Xuan Mingzi took a deep breath and replied in a low voice: "I understand."

Soon, the hall fell silent again.

But the oppression and chill in the air lingered for a long time.

..........

a few days later.

The disciples of the Black Abyss Holy Land returned to the Central Region in a panic.

They looked pale, walked with heavy steps, and were exhausted both physically and mentally.

Especially Ling Min’s death, it was like a thunderclap that echoed in their minds all the time and could not be erased.

At this moment, in a hall of the Black Abyss Holy Land.

Lin Tiandu, the Holy Lord of the Black Abyss, was sitting cross-legged on the ground, immersed in cultivation.

A few months ago, thanks to Jiang Beixuan's action of killing Li Luan, the ancestor of Jiuyou Holy Sect.

After the matter in the Great Emperor's Secret Realm was over, he led his disciples to the headquarters of the Jiuyou Holy Sect.

Although no trace of the bitch Li Qingshuang was found, the Jiuyou Holy Sect's vast resources and profound heritage accumulated over generations were obtained.

After practicing at all costs, he has broken through to the third level of Saint King.

With the help of these resources, my ancestor successfully broke through to the sixth level of Saint King.

In return, the top-level resources plundered from the Jiuyou Holy Sect were consumed to less than one-tenth of their original value.

But the benefits are also visible to the naked eye.

Let the Black Abyss Holy Land gradually rise from the middle level among the holy lands in the Central Region to the upper-middle level.

It also made Lin Tiandu full of confidence, believing that under his leadership, the Black Abyss Holy Land would be able to achieve unprecedented glory!

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside.

With a little perception, he knew the identity of the person.

Those were the disciples he had sent out to persuade the leader of the Demon Alliance.

"But, what about that kid Ling Min?"

Ling Min, the second true disciple of the Black Abyss Holy Land, is gifted and has a special physique.

If he hadn't arranged it himself, he would have gone to the Eastern Region.

I'm afraid they have all broken through to the Heavenly Man Realm now.

However, when he returned from the mission, Ling Min was absent, which made him suspicious.

"Did there be an accident?"

Lin Tiandu thought to himself.

Then he sensed it again.

He immediately discovered that the auras of these disciples were abnormally chaotic, and it was obvious that they had experienced a considerable shock.

This made Lin Tiandu's heart tremble, and he realized that the problem was far from simple.

"come in."

He looked towards the palace door and spoke coldly.

Soon, the door of the hall slowly opened.

Several disciples staggered in.

They were pale, looked terrified, and their eyes were filled with deep anxiety.

Lin Tiandu glanced at everyone and asked coldly, "Where is Ling Min?"

The disciples looked at each other in silence, their faces turning increasingly pale.

Lin Tiandu's eyes gradually darkened, and the chill in his eyes grew stronger: "Hurry up and tell me."

The hall was dead silent, with only the oppressive feeling that made everyone's heart beat like thunder.

Finally, the leading disciple trembled and said, "Saint Lord... Senior Brother Ling, he... is dead."

For a moment, the air seemed to freeze.

Lin Tiandu's pupils suddenly shrank and he stared at the disciple in disbelief.

"What? Ling Min is dead?"

His voice was cold and murderous.

"Yes... yes, Holy Lord."

The disciple swallowed, his face pale, his voice trembling: "Senior Brother Ling was killed in the Demon League."

"That Demon Lord was completely unreasonable. Senior Brother Ling was only completing the task you assigned him, proposing that the Demon Alliance surrender. But that Demon Lord... he just attacked without a word. Senior Brother Ling didn't even have a chance to resist before he died in his hands..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the others seemed to have found an outlet to vent their frustrations, saying one after another, "Master Saint! Senior Brother Ling died tragically. Not even a single intact body remains!"

"What's even worse is that when we left, that damned Demon Lord actually told us to get lost!"

"Brother Wang was killed by him because he didn't follow his instructions and leave!"

"That's right! This devil, the Demon Lord, is completely unreasonable and a complete lunatic!"

"He acted without scruples, even killing two of our brothers. He completely disregards our Black Abyss Holy Land. We cannot tolerate this!"

The sound kept ringing.

Lin Tiandu's expression became increasingly gloomy.

"Demon Lord..."

He gritted his teeth and his eyes burned with anger.

At this moment, another disciple spoke cautiously: "Saint Lord... there is one more thing. When we left, the Demon Lord said something..."

His voice trembled and he didn't dare to speak easily.

Lin Tiandu's eyes instantly became as sharp as a knife, and his voice was as low as thunder: "What did he say?"

The disciple finally mustered up the courage and tremblingly said, "The Demon Lord...he said that if you are willing to submit, he might spare your life and grant you a position."

"But if you're unwilling... then Senior Brother Ling's death will be your fate."

As soon as the words fell, the air in the entire hall froze instantly.

It seemed as if an invisible pressure was looming over everyone's hearts.

Several disciples turned pale and lowered their heads, feeling uneasy, fearing that the Holy Lord would vent his anger on them.

At this moment, Lin Tiandu's face turned ashen in an instant.

Anger, shock, and chill were mixed together.

A cold light flashed in the depths of his pupils, enough to tear everything apart.

Immediately afterwards, his body shook violently, and his aura suddenly surged, as if a mountain was collapsing and the earth was splitting.

boom--

The powerful pressure made the entire hall tremble.

"How dare this boy humiliate me like this and threaten me, using Ling Min's death to intimidate me! Fine! Fine! Fine!"

Lin Tiandu was furious, and the murderous intent in his heart almost solidified into reality!