However, the final result is becoming the next generation's Demon King, sealed on this throne for a full fifty years.
Fifty years, he couldn't leave from here, his heart had long been twisted, becoming brutal, bloodthirsty, he could hardly contain the killing intent in his heart.
"Thank you for clarifying things for me, in gratitude, I've decided, I won't let you die in pain."
"If you don't believe it, you can count to three, when you count to the third number, you will die." Mu Rufeng slowly took out the Brocade Spring Toothed Blade, and then smiled as he looked at the Demon King.
"Hmm?" The Demon King heard this, for a moment, he didn't know how to reply.
"You really are interesting, it seems, you have a lot of confidence in your own power?"
"Isn't it, you think there's only a level difference between LV99 and LV100, so you think you can kill me?" The Demon King could only think like this.
"Haha~~!" As he spoke, the Demon King laughed again.
