Nine Nether King's Estate, in front of the royal palace, Nine Transformations of Xuanjie reappeared, nine black streams of light flew up, and their shapes kept changing, whether it was a spear, a halberd, a divine sword, or armor.
The nine levels of transformation are all different. The rare magic weapon in the world shows its peerless edge.
"Nine Transformations of Xuanjie is made of iron from the stars. It is extremely hard and soft. It is an extremely special weapon. If you want to control it, you must cultivate Nine Nether Secret Art to the extreme."
Nine Nether King waved his hand to disperse the Xuanjie changes, Demonic Threads all over his body, and thousands of threads merged into the former's body.
"I gave you ten days to practice Soaring Swan Art because you can't master this method in ten days. No matter how long you try, it will be useless. However, Sacred Imperial Law is different from Nine Nether Secret Art. There is no shortcut to practice these two techniques. You can only rely on a lot of practice. Tomorrow, I will go to the palace to buy you as much time as possible. During this period, you have to practice with all your strength and master as much as you can!"
After saying that, Xuanjie flew out from Nine Nether King's hand and swept towards the former.
"Thank you Master!"
Surrounded by thousands of Demonic Threads, Ning Chen took the Xuanjie and bowed, but this time, he felt a little more respectful.
He could see that Nine Nether King in front of him sincerely taught him as a disciple. Heavenly Demon Clan had Three Demonic Emperors. One can imagine the pressure Nine Nether King would face when entering the palace this time.
"I have taught you the cultivation methods and Nine Transformations of Xuanjie, so hurry up and practice." Nine Nether King warned.
Ning Chen nodded, feeling the threads transformed into thousands of Demonic Qi in his body, and experiencing its changes with his heart.
Xuanjie flew up, nine streams of light swirled around him, and the ultimate demonic weapon, Demonic Might, surged like waves in the sky.
Nine Nether King stood aside and watched quietly. Although his disciple was not talented enough and had not yet joined Mortal Realm, Imperial Prince Imperial Daughter, who was capable of overpowering the scale clan and Golden Lion Clan, got the position of chief of Contest of Blades of the Hundred Races. This shows how amazing his perseverance was.
The cultivation of Sacred Imperial Law and Jiuyou secret methods does not require high talent. As long as you practice hard, you will be rewarded, which is suitable for his disciple.
He has seen too many geniuses. In this world, the most indispensable thing is genius. There are also many geniuses who claim to have the appearance of kings or even emperors. However, those who can truly cultivate to the King Realm and Emperor Realm are very rare.
On the road of cultivation, you have to face too many hardships and accidents, and talent and achievements are not equal. Being able to grow up is the really important thing.
He was very satisfied with his disciple, although his talent was lacking.
In front of the King's Palace, Demonic Qi was surging like a tide, and Ning Chen stood among them, doing two things at once, practicing Sacred Imperial Law and Nine Nether Secret Art at the same time.
The method of One Body, Two Transformations manifests extraordinary power at this moment. The twins practice together, Sacred Imperial Law and Nine Nether Secret Art complement each other, doubling the speed of cultivation.
Not far away, Xuan Jiuyou saw the progress of the former's cultivation, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Strange, how could you master it so quickly?
It seemed that his disciple had many secrets that he didn't know about.
Time flies, and one day passes in the blink of an eye. Nine Nether King leaves the house and walks in the direction of the Three Emperors Hall alone.
Among the entire Nine Nether King's Estate, only Ning Chen was left, and Demonic Qi surged, becoming more and more astonishing.
Three Emperors Hall, three majestic huge palaces. In front of the palace, nine thousand stone steps lead directly to Tianting. The buildings that symbolize the highest power of the Heavenly Demon Clan have existed for unknown years.
Just this time, in front of the nine thousand stone steps, a king with unparalleled elegance stepped forward. He was dressed in dark purple clothes, with masculine features and extraordinary domineering look.
The king appeared, and in front of the Three Emperors Hall, all the guards looked nervous and saluted respectfully.
"He's coming"
In the Kunyi Imperial Hall, the void rolled, the glow gathered, and a majestic voice sounded.
"It's been many years, he should have come back long ago."
Next to the throne, another light group appeared, with a powerful and unfathomable aura.
"The strength of Jiuyou is now infinitely close to that of the Emperor Realm. This is not a good thing."
On the side, a third voice sounded, the magic sun rose and fell, the pressure was earth-shattering.
After endless years, Third Prince appeared together again. Among the Kunyi Imperial Hall, Demonic Might was as heavy as a mountain, and the entire time and space almost stagnated, making it difficult to move.
Not long after, Nine Nether King appeared in front of the palace and stepped into the palace.
Under Imperial Might, the king's progress has not stopped at all. The pride of the royal family in the past is still as elegant as ever.
"Imperial brother Jiuyou, I have met three imperial brothers."
Nine Nether King saluted and said calmly.
"Flat body"
In the middle of Three Demonic Emperors, the voice of Demonic Emperor Kunyi sounded, saying.
"Thank you, brother."
Nine Nether King straightened up and looked at the three lights and shadows in front of the throne, looking straight at them without any hint of timidity.
Just when Nine Nether King met Third Prince, hundreds of thousands of miles away, Qingqiu Kingdom, Fox Race Secret Realm, in a paradise like a fairyland, the elders of the fox clan and King of the Fox Race listened to the report from the fox clan Heavenly Maiden in front of them, their expressions were solemn.
"Grand Elder, what do you think?" From the main seat, King of the Fox Race looked at the old man at the head of the seat below and said.
"Heavenly Maiden's suggestion is indeed worth considering. With Nine Nether King protecting us, it is inevitable that the young man will join the royal family. If we can marry Heavenly Demon Royal Clan, this will be a rare opportunity for our fox clan." Grand Elder, the fox clan member at the head of the seat, said in a solemn voice.
"That's not necessarily the case."
Opposite the old man, a gray-haired old woman spoke in a deep voice, "Those who are not members of the royal family and want to join the royal family must pass the difficulty of Seven Paths of Demonic Heaven, Seven Paths of Demonic Heaven. I think you all know that for thousands of years, how many great demons and even Royal Heavenly Demon have wanted to join the royal family, but they all failed in the end."
After the old woman finished speaking, everyone present fell silent. The second elder said that it was indeed true. Seven Paths of Demonic Heaven was actually an obstacle set by the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan for non-royal demons. It would not be easy to join the royal family.
"Mother, Grand Elder, the second elder, Xiaoxiao, in Heavenly Demon Pool, has seen how powerful Nine Nether King is. He is a powerful being who is not inferior to the powerful ones in the imperial way. Even if Young Master Ning cannot pass Seven Paths of Demonic Heaven, as long as our fox clan can gain the favor of Nine Nether King, this marriage is still worthwhile." Xiaoxiao looked at the three of them and said seriously.
On the main seat, King of the Fox Race frowned slightly, thoughts flashing through his beautiful eyes.
What Xiaoxiao said does make sense, but how to choose this marriage candidate?
There are indeed many women of the right age in the Fox Clan, but it is impossible for ordinary Fox Clan women to have the qualifications to marry a disciple of Nine Nether King.
"Mother, let me go."
At this moment, not far away, a woman stepped forward. Her face was pretty, but she was far from stunning. Standing next to the Fox Clan Heavenly Maiden, she looked even more ordinary.
"Second sister"
Seeing the woman approaching, Xiaoxiao had a look of surprise on her face, obviously not expecting the former to appear here.
"Greetings to mother and elders."
The woman saluted and said respectfully.
"Get up"
On the main seat, King of the Fox Race looked at his daughter in front of him and said with concentration, "Wan'er, do you know what you were talking about just now?"
"Wan'er knows."
The woman stood up and said calmly, "Marrying with the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan requires someone of equal status. My sister is the saint of my fox clan. It is impossible to marry Heavenly Demon Royal Clan. And choosing someone else cannot reflect the sincerity of our fox clan. Only the identity of Wan'er is the most suitable."
"Are you serious? You have never met Nine Nether King's disciples. Do you not regret making this decision?" King of the Fox Race said with a solemn expression.
"Wan'er is serious and will not regret it." The woman said softly.
King of the Fox Race heard this, looked to both sides, and said, "Two elders, what do you think?"
Fox clan Grand Elder and the white-haired old woman looked at each other, nodded immediately, and said, "Wan'er is indeed the most suitable candidate for marriage."
"Wan'er, have you really thought about it? Don't be impulsive."
On the side, Xiaoxiao looked at her second sister and began to persuade her.
"Don't worry, sister, Wan'er made this decision after careful consideration."
Wan'er responded softly.
Xiaoxiao frowned unconsciously after hearing this. Although she was unwilling in her heart, she didn't say anything more.
That Young Master Ning was indeed the best among people, but Wan'er and him had never met before, so she was still a little worried.
There were many girls of the right age in the Fox clan. She originally wanted to let her mother choose one of them to adopt as her adopted daughter and marry Heavenly Demon Royal Clan. Unexpectedly, Wan'er would take the initiative to step forward.
"Since Wan'er agrees, after the disciple of Nine Nether King breaks through Seven Paths of Demonic Heaven, let's discuss marriage with the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan." The first person in the seat, Grand Elder of the fox clan, said.
On the main seat, King of the Fox Race hesitated for a moment, but had no reason to refuse. He nodded helplessly and said, "Just do what Grand Elder wants."
"Mother, elders, if Wan'er still has something to do, please leave first."
During the dinner, Wan'er bowed respectfully to his mother and the elders of the Fox Clan, then stood up and left.
Looking at the former's leaving figure, King of the Fox Race's eyes kept flashing with strange colors. Her second daughter had always been taciturn, especially under the light of her elder sister, she looked very ordinary.
However, Wan'er's decision this time really exceeded all of their expectations.
It seems that she knows too little about this daughter.
"Mother, my daughter also took leave first."
During the dinner, Xiaoxiao felt a little uneasy. She bowed respectfully to everyone and then stood up and left.
In front of the small green bamboo house not far from Azure Wave Clear Pool, Xiaoxiao stepped forward. Looking at the woman in front of the bamboo house, she quickened her pace and stepped forward.
"Wan'er"
Xiaoxiao looked at the former and said, "Don't be stupid. There are many girls of the right age in our Fox clan. You don't need to marry them. They can have a good future by joining other big clans. But you don't need to, so why bother yourself."
"Sister."
Wan'er moved his gaze, looked at the woman beside him, and said with a smile, "I am not stupid, I am voluntary. Except for my sister, all the women of the Fox tribe will get married sooner or later. Instead of marrying someone who I don't like in the future, it is better to make a choice now."
Having said this, Wan'er looked into the distance and said softly, "A strong man whose ability surpasses Heaven's Chosen of the Hundred Races. It is not an insult for Wan'er to marry him. Although we have never met, Wan'er is willing to take a gamble."