He raised his head and looked at the Crimson Flame Young Lord.
"Next, you."
The Crimson Flame Young Lord went cold all over, finally losing his earlier arrogance.
"Stop him! Stop him for this young lord!"
Dozens of Demon Kings charged forward despite themselves.
Chen Changqing raised his sword.
At that moment, the ancient road outside the city completely became a killing ground.
Deep within the sea of clouds.
The Heavenly Demon City Lord stood at the edge of a floating island, holding a teacup.
A screen of light emerged from the ancient stele beside him, displaying the battle outside the city.
Watching Chen Changqing cut down more than a dozen Demon Kings with a single strike, his brow twitched.
"That old fellow Wuzhen really picked up a troublesome grand-disciple."
Behind a distant bamboo grove, the old demon guarding the island spoke in a low voice.
"My Lord, will you not intervene?"
"Intervene for what?"
The Heavenly Demon City Lord took a sip of tea.
"What happens outside the city is none of my concern."
He paused, then added, "Watch a little longer. If this kid really cuts through the three great royal clans, the Demon Domain will be lively tomorrow."
On the screen of light, Chen Changqing had already stepped over corpses strewn across the ground.
The Crimson Flame Young Lord retreated before a bronze war chariot, trembling as he crushed a black jade talisman.
The instant the jade talisman shattered, a deep drumbeat suddenly sounded from the depths of the night sky.
A tall figure clad in black armor stepped out from the shattered void.
The pressure of a True Lord descended, and the ground along the entire ancient road sank in unison.
The Crimson Flame Young Lord finally laughed.
"Chen Changqing!"
"Aren't you good at fighting?"
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