Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Chapter 777 The Only Pure White Jasmine Flower in the Cultivation World (23)

Kongkong was really afraid that Xiong Bufan would be tricked into doing bad things. Just as he was about to persuade him, he saw Xiong Bufan kick the Demon Lord. "Do you think I'm stupid? I've seen the Immortal Puppet before."

The Demon Lord was kicked and fell silent; this woman was there specifically to antagonize him.

"You will never leave here unless the barrier is broken."

Xiong Bufan: "None of your business."

The Demon Palace became Xiong Bufan's second residence, and he searched for its contents every day in various ways.

The Demon Lord dared not speak out against his anger. The Demon Realm was easy to bully; whenever a deity fell from grace, they would come to the Demon Realm to seize the position of Demon Lord.

Their former Demon Lord was a great victim, constantly being bullied.

Xiong Bufan lay in the Demon Realm for several days before remembering something important: "Where is the old Demon King sealed? I'm going to go take a look."

Demon Lord: "I am sealed in the center of the sword formation, outside the barrier."

Where is the body?

Demon Lord: "That's a secret."

Xiong Bufan kicked him out, "You still want to keep secrets from me? You've spoiled me rotten."

"Speak up now, or I'll kill you."

The Demon Lord said awkwardly, "In the Demon Realm, telling someone your secret means you have to become their partner."

Xiong Bufan raised his hand and blasted it at the Demon Lord, saying, "You dare to flirt with me? You don't want to live anymore."

All I want to know is where the old Demon Lord's corpse is.

The Demon Lord was blasted away and crashed to the ground a long way off. The maids in the palace didn't dare to breathe, fearing that Xiong Bufan might accidentally send them away as well.

Xiong Bufan: "I'll ask you one last time, where is the body?"

The Demon Lord was truly out of options this time. He had been waiting for the Old Demon King to lead them to break through the barrier and return to the human world, but now he had nothing left.

The inability to smell caused Xiong Bufan great inconvenience, as she couldn't tell who the good people were and who the bad people were, so she wanted to leave as soon as possible.

The old demon king's body is in an ice coffin deep within the demon palace. The demon lord often brings slaves to bleed him, using the blood to nourish the old demon king's body and soul.

The bloodletting was done so many times that the ice coffin was stained red.

Looking at the old demon king in the ice coffin, Xiong Bufan suddenly bowed three times and said, "I'm sorry."

Demon Lord: ? ?

Kong Kong: ???

Demon Lord: "The Demon King will return soon, his demonic energy will shroud the land, and he will save his people."

Xiong Bufan was startled by this childish remark, but he had already taken out the dismantling gun and shot it at the old demon king.

The old demon king's body began to slowly dissipate. Xiong Bufan put away his pistol and kept muttering to himself, "Bless me to become rich, you must bless me to become rich, rich!"

The Demon Lord couldn't believe that the old Demon King had vanished before his eyes. He frantically reached out to stop the Demon King from disappearing and even used his magic to try and save him, but it was all in vain. In the end, the Demon King disappeared into thin air.

"What on earth did you do?"

Xiong Bufan: "I didn't do anything. If you don't believe me, ask the old demon king."

It would have been better if he hadn't said those words. As soon as he did, the Demon Lord was on the verge of collapse. "How dare you say that? I killed you. You ruined the future of the Demon Clan."

Xiong Bufan: "We must firmly grasp the future in our own hands; we cannot rely on others."

The Demon Lord had already raised his weapon, the Nine-Section Dragon Bone Whip, and said, "I'm going to kill you."

Xiong Bufan stretched out his hand and fired another shot. People in the cultivation world are too irritable and petty. He only gave them a little bit of motivational talk, and they wanted to fight. He hadn't even asked them for money for giving him the motivational talk yet.

The angry Demon Lord was quite capable. His demonic energy surged, his eyes glowed red, and he lashed out with a whip, only to be blasted away by a cannon.

The Demon Lord was like an unkillable cockroach, quickly getting up and attacking again.

Xiong Bufan continued his bombardment, but the Demon Lord dodged it. He lashed out with his whip, but the particle shield blocked the attack, and Xiong Bufan was not touched at all.

Undeterred, the Demon Lord continued to lash out with his whip, displaying his skills wildly in front of Xiong Bufan.

Xiong Bufan felt a bit annoyed, so he took out a tracking missile and a rocket launcher from his spatial storage, aimed them at the Demon Lord, and fired them out again.

Having been hit so many times, the Demon Lord had learned his lesson and began to attack with his whip, trying to block the missile's attack.

He has mastered the ninth level of demonic arts, making him unstoppable.

The missile exploded the instant it made contact with the whip, destroying the Demon Lord's arm, and the Demon Lord himself was forced to take several steps back.

Xiong Bufan quickly followed up with a second attack, and this time the Demon Lord had no weapon to defend himself and could only keep dodging.

The Demon Lord was greatly alarmed. This strange thing seemed to be conscious, constantly chasing after him.

The Demon Lord's eyes darted around, and he moved closer to Xiong Bufan, ready to take someone down with him even in death.

Xiong Bufan stretched out his mechanical arm and launched attacks relentlessly. Seeing that he couldn't dodge, the Demon Lord simply rushed out of the Demon Palace, with missiles still chasing after him.

Kongkong: "Extraordinary, hurry and chase after them."

"it is good."

The Demon Lord headed straight for the barrier, seemingly preparing to blast it open with a missile.

Countless demons were chasing after the Demon Lord, preparing to break through in one fell swoop when the barrier was destroyed, and the Demon Lord would lead them to a better life.

Xiong Bufan's flying vehicle was already very fast, but it still couldn't catch up with the Demon Lord.

Once the demons are released from the Demon Realm, the first to suffer will be the lives living nearby, and Xiong Bufan's sins will be immense.

Seeing that he couldn't catch up, Xiong Bufan took out a quantum prison and threw it directly towards the Demon Lord.

As expected, the quantum prison did not disappoint Xiong Bufan. After detecting the presence of life, it expanded immediately, covering the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord's magic could not be unleashed and fell to the ground.

With a "bang," the missile exploded, but it didn't harm the Demon Lord, and it caused very little damage to the barrier.

The monsters and the demons fought each other, some desperately trying to break through the barrier, but they were all blocked.

Their hopes of leaving the Demon Realm were dashed once again. The demons stood at the entrance to the barrier, some injured by missiles and quickly dragged away by demonic beasts.

Xiong Bufan stopped and said fiercely, "Why don't you run for me?"

Demon Lord: "Does being a demon mean you have to die?"

Every living being is born with a reason for its existence; you are depriving someone of their right to live.

Xiong Bufan scratched his head, "If you shouldn't die, then why should I?"

You say I'm taking away your right to live? Then go ahead and kill yourself, I won't interfere.

I'm still too kind.

The Demon Lord, retorted, could only retort, "Are you even a cultivator? You're the demon!"

Let me tell you, no one knows more about cultivating immortality than me.

Xiong Bufan nodded, "Then you've failed quite a bit as a demon. You're not good at cultivating immortality, and you're not good at cultivating demonic arts either."

"How can someone be completely useless? Your demon subjects must be blind to have chosen you as the Demon Lord."

He spat out a mouthful of blood; the Demon Lord had never seen such a sophistical person.

Xiong Bufan: "It's a pity, his health isn't good either."

"Shut up. I'm telling you, don't be happy for too long, you won't get out either."

"Oh, none of your business."