The Clones Are so Extreme, I Feel Numb

"Demon Lord, no, there are many monks in the city who are controlled by the Immortal Court." A monk in white begged. "Hmph! Each of them has cultivation skills. If they had the intention, they would have left long ago!" "You are a Xuanling Dao monk in vain. I am going to report to the alliance leader!" "Did I let you speak? How dare you talk about the Xuanling Dao!" The Demon Lord looked at the monks present indifferently and said: "It's a joke. You old people from the Immortal Court are making trouble. You think you have the guts to point fingers if you live a few more years. The alliance leader is kind-hearted and keeps you here. I am cultivating the way of killing." "Incoming, Qixuan Tianzhu Extermination and Killing Formation." The Demon Lord said in a deep voice, and then looked at the city lined with fairy lights in front of him with fierce eyes. "Massacre the city!" "Demon Lord, no, there are ordinary monks in the fairy city, they have no choice!" A group of monks suddenly started shouting. "Choice? They have many choices. If only one of them made a choice, I wouldn't be here today." The Demon Lord sneered, and the endless light behind him suddenly covered the entire fairy city. In an instant, there was no grass growing and the ground was bare for thousands of miles. "Don't let anyone go!"