Everyone Invades Another World: Starting with the Immortal-Demon Reincarnation Pool

Seeing this scene, the Evil Lord Issweisha thought there was a turn for the better, and then continued:

"You are still restricted by your Holy Lord! It must be very uncomfortable, right? If you join us, then you will be a completely free person."

"At that time, you can do whatever you want and no one can live here. That would be wonderful."

The Demon God Lord Issweisha obviously regarded Xian'er as Hess Adam, the leader of the Glorious Empire.

The same words he said to Hess Adam, the leader of the Glorious Empire, were applied to Xian'er again.

Xian'er nodded, under the eyes full of surprise from the evil Lord Issweisha, and then said:

"I understand, you are what His Majesty the Holy Lord calls sowing discord, right?"

After hearing this sentence, the expression of the evil Lord Issweisha suddenly changed.

He said with a stiff face:

"Then how can you say that? That's how it is. As long as you join us, you will definitely get the supreme benefits."

"Are you happy now? You are still controlled by others!"

Xian'er immediately sneered and pointed his sword at the evil Lord Issweisha.

"You, the alien demon clan, are really very similar. Someone has said this to me before."

"But do you know what happened to that last person?"

The Evil Lord Issweisha subconsciously asked, "What is it?"

Then I heard Xian'er say harshly:

"I was torn to pieces by my Holy Majesty!"

What Xian'er was talking about was that they were in a different world at the time, and the two god-lord-level evil spirits were also instigating discord between them.

As a result, the two god-lord-level demons all died, and not even a whole corpse was left behind.

The Demon Lord Issweisha obviously realized something when he heard this, and thought of the two demons they had released into the different world.

"We already knew that those two idiots were killed by you!"

"But it's not a loss for them to die. Who made them fail to complete their mission!"

Regarding the death of his own kind, the Demon Lord Isesweisha did not feel sad, but instead felt resentful.

Such a selfish character is vividly displayed.

At this time, the evil Lord Issweisha also understood that no matter what he said, this powerful goddess would never let him go.

However, he was still unwilling to give up a glimmer of hope until the last moment.

However, just when he wanted to say something more, a voice came from below.

"Sister Goddess! You must not listen to him. This evil spirit is really bad. You must be careful!"

The two god-level gods lowered their heads at the same time and looked at the person who spoke.

The owner of the territory, Wen Jingjing, put his hands to his mouth and shouted loudly like a trumpet.

Originally, at this time, he was very worried that Xian'er would fall to the side of the evil Lord Issweisha.

Before Xian'er could react, the evil Lord Issweisha said angrily:

"You don't have the right to speak when I'm talking! Go to hell, stupid human!"

After saying these words, he casually waved a stream of evil energy and headed straight towards the front of Wen Jingjing, the owner of the territory.

But before the evil spirit could actually reach the owner of the territory, Wen Jingjing, he was stopped by a divine weapon.

"You want to resist? You deserve it!"

The artifact did not return to Xian'er's hands immediately after blocking the evil spirit.

Instead, he found a corner and ran directly towards the Evil God Lord Issweisha with the force of breaking bamboo.

Seeing such a sharp sword, the Demon Lord Issweisha was frightened and immediately wanted to run away.

However, he was completely too late at this time. The moment he ran, the artifact had already reached his back and pierced his vest fiercely.

"ah!"

With a fierce scream, the evil god Lord Issweisha fell from the sky.

At this time, he was not completely dead, but the wounds on his body were getting bigger and bigger, just like the mother goddess Mirsilina who was injured at the beginning.

It was obvious that he wouldn't live much longer at this point.

At this time, his eyes were still wide open and he kept mumbling.

"How is it possible? How is it possible? All of this is fake. How can a stupid god be as powerful as our family of alien demons?"

"We, the alien demon clan, are the darlings of the Creator. I am the great demon master. How can I die at this time? It must be impossible, it must be impossible, I will not die!"

However, the further he spoke, the weaker and weaker he became.

The words that followed were almost inaudible, but one person could hear them.

Xian'er also slowly fell from the sky, compared with the embarrassed Demon Lord Issweisha.

Xian'er is as perfect as a real god, making everyone intoxicated.

Although other people couldn't hear what the evil Lord Issweisha said, Xian'er could still hear it.

She stood in front of the evil Lord Issweisha and said word by word:

"No, you will die! Anyone who offends the great Holy Lord will definitely die!"

"And you will not be the favorite of the Creator, only our great Holy Lord will be."

I don’t know what means Xian’er used. The evil Lord Issweisha is now on the verge of death, but he can still hear what Xian’er said.

His eyes grew wider and wider, and he kept talking, and his mouth gradually stopped.

He was obviously shocked.

His eyes were full of despair and death, and then slowly lost their luster.

A moment later, he died.

Even though he was dead, the unwillingness in his eyes was still reflected in front of everyone.

After the leader of the alien demon clan died, the remaining alien demon clan was also insignificant.

They were quickly wiped out by the immortal and demon troops.

Gods and civilians originally ran away because they were afraid of being affected by the war.

Now after seeing that the immortal and demon soldiers actually won, they slowly followed back.

They seemed unable to recognize what was going on in the situation before them.

It wasn't until a long while that someone murmured.

"We won, we really won, the immortal and demon soldiers actually defeated the evil demon!"

This sentence was like breaking the spell of silence, and everyone seemed to be waking up from a dream.

They rushed out one after another and said happily:

"We won, we won! We were out of danger and successfully won!"

"It's all thanks to the immortal and demon soldiers, they actually saved us!"

"It's amazing, it's incredible!"