On Dragon Emperor Mountain, wild waves filled the air, the heaven and earth shook for a long time, and there was no life in the area of thousands of miles.
The Dragon King destroyed the world and affected the outside world. The power of destruction buried Dragon Emperor Mountain and completely buried the history of the Dragon Clan.
Dragon Emperor Mountain Outside, a figure with white hair and plain clothes stood in the sky, not leaving for a long time, as if waiting for something.
Between heaven and earth, the remaining Dragon Qi of Dragon Emperor Mountain spilled out and gradually disappeared between heaven and earth.
The demon clan's grand plan was destroyed overnight. All Dragon Qi, including Dragon Emperor Sword, were exhausted. The divine sword covered the front and fell into a deep sleep.
As the sun sets and the moon rises, time passes little by little, but there is still no movement in the destroyed Dragon Emperor Mountain. Worry gradually rises in Ning Chen's eyes.
"Immortal chief."
On Ning Chen's shoulder, a little boy as big as a palm appeared, carved with pink and jade. He looked at the Dragon Qi scattered between heaven and earth, and whispered, "I want these Dragon Qi."
Ning Chen heard this, his expression condensed slightly, and said, "You want them? There are very few of these Dragon Qi, are they useful to you?"
"Yeah"
Little Gourd nodded slightly and said, "Dragon Qi's level is very high. For me, just a little is enough."
"Okay."
Ning Chen responded lightly and raised his right hand. Suddenly, strong winds swept over Dragon Emperor Mountain, and a huge vortex appeared. Infinite suction spread rapidly, swallowing up all the Dragon Qi scattered in the sky and earth.
After a few breaths, the strong wind stopped. Ning Chen raised his hand. From the center of the vortex, a ball of golden gas flew in. It was only the size of a fist. However, the pure breath was incomparable to ordinary spiritual energy.
Little Gourd saw joy in his beautiful big eyes.
"Here you go."
Ning Chen handed Dragon Qi to the little boy and said softly.
"Thank you, Immortal."
Little Gourd hugged Dragon Qi, who was half the size of his body, reluctantly bowed and said.
"Okay, let's play by ourselves, be careful and don't get discovered."
Ning Chen said with a gentle smile on his face.
"Okay"
Little Gourd responded obediently, and immediately his body was hidden in Yellow Springs Restriction and disappeared.
The brief interlude did not waste too much time. Ning Chen stood quietly in the void, looking ahead and waiting patiently.
Since the Dragon King wanted something from him, he would definitely not lie to him. The master had not appeared yet, so he must have encountered some troubles. He would just wait.
The night is getting darker and darker, and the bright moon is moving westward in the sky. The cold moonlight makes the collapsed Dragon Emperor Mountain even more desolate.
Suddenly, from the sunken earth, an astonishing Demonic Qi soared into the sky and penetrated into the sky.
Outside Dragon Emperor Mountain, Ning Chen saw this, his expression condensed, and finally came out.
The earth rumbled and shook, and huge cracks appeared, spreading thousands of miles away. Under the earth, Demonic Qi surged, shaking the heaven and the earth.
Imperial Dao Supreme Being reappeared, the stars were swaying in the nine heavens, and it was unbearable to bear this terrifying Demonic Might.
"Huh?"
Dragon Emperor Mountain, Ning Chen suddenly frowned, that's not right.
In addition to Master, there are other Demonic Qi.
The next moment, endless demonic flames rose up from the earth. In the demonic flames, powerful auras appeared, suppressing Nine Heavens and Ten Earths's auras, making people frightened.
The four Demon Emperors appeared, invincible beings, and at this moment, they were all dyed red, especially the two Demon Emperors Qiyao and Bahuang, half of their bodies were swallowed up, and their battle clothes were dyed red, which was shocking.
The Dragon King sacrificed his life and shocking the world with his final move, severely injuring the Four Demon Emperors.
However, what is even more shocking is that behind the Four Emperors, in Xuanzhen's arms, a figure covered in blood comes into view. His arms hang down weakly, and all the vitality around him has been dissipated, and his body is dead and his soul has disappeared.
Demon Seventh Prince, the proud son of heaven who astonished hundreds of tribes, now returns to heaven and earth and completely withdraws from the struggle for the unification of the royal family.
Seven Luminaries Demonic Emperor, the right hand clenched the ground and made a clicking sound. Even if the devil is ruthless, the emperor cannot remain indifferent when his only legitimate son dies.
"Master!"
Ning Chen took a step forward, and in an instant he was in front of everyone, and said, "Are you okay?"
Xuan Jiuyou saw his disciple, looked up and down, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It just seemed like he was fine.
"It's okay, Master, are you not injured?" Xuan Jiuyou asked with concern.
"Some minor injuries, nothing serious." Ning Chen responded.
Demonic Emperor Kunyi looked at the young man in front of him, frowned slightly, and said, "How did you get out?"
In Minor World, they clearly saw that the Dragon Emperor was going to take action against the son. With the Dragon Emperor's strength, there was absolutely no chance of the son surviving.
"It was the Protector Xuanjie who allowed me to barely escape this disaster." Ning Chen said.
Nine Transformations of Xuanjie?
Demonic Emperor Kunyi narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, but due to Jiuyou's face, he didn't ask any more questions.
"Dragon Emperor Sword is lost and difficult to find for the time being. Let's go back first and make a long-term plan."
Xuan Jiuyou spoke and said in a condensed voice.
Demonic Emperor Kunyi nodded, glanced at Qiyao and Bahuang, who were severely injured, and said, "Return to the ancestral land."
As soon as the words fell, Demonic Qi filled the air, flying over everyone to the sky Bronze Chariot.
In the clouds, Bronze Chariot then started to fly in the direction of the Primeval Demonic Realm.
After Bronze Chariot left, figures appeared one after another on top of the Dragon Emperor Mountain ruins. Looking at the scene below, the waves in their hearts continued to surge.
Dragon Emperor Mountain was destroyed. Could it be that Dragon Emperor Sword really fell into the hands of the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan?
The power of Dragon Emperor Sword is known all over the world. Heavenly Demon Clan already has four demon kings. Now with the addition of Dragon Emperor Sword, all races will face real fear.
Heavenly Demon Ancestral Land, Bronze Chariot arrived, Kunyi, Qiyao, and Bahuang Three Demonic Emperors fell from the sky and disappeared into the ancestral land.
After a while, Bronze Chariot sailed into the void and returned to the depths of the ancestral land.
At the same time, Nine Nether King's Estate, Xuan Jiuyou returned with Ning Chen, and the two people looked at each other in silence.
"Go and rest." Xuan Jiuyou said calmly.
"Yeah"
Ning Chen nodded, turned around and walked towards the backyard without saying anything else.
Seeing the former's leaving figure, Xuan Jiuyou felt complicated and confused. He knew very well that this disciple was hiding something from him, but he didn't ask, just not wanting to force him.
Nine Nether King's Estate, in the backyard, Ning Chen came over and looked at the room in front, but did not enter.
In the courtyard, the cold wind blew, and the bamboo shadows swayed. The late autumn night was getting colder and colder, and traces of frost formed on the bamboo leaves, dyeing the green bamboos white.
Ning Chen stood in the courtyard, looking at the swaying green bamboos, thoughts flashing through his mind.
It's time to open a mansion.
Nine Nether King has achieved the imperial way, and his status in the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan has also increased. It is only a matter of time before he opens a mansion.
The most important thing is that he cannot stay at Nine Nether King's Estate, otherwise, all his actions will be clearly seen by Nine Nether King.
It's not that he doesn't trust Nine Nether King, it's just that his stance is different and it's hard for Nine Nether King to sit idly by and ignore what he will do.
Third Prince's Manor, in the royal palace, Xuan Qing is sitting on the main seat, constantly thinking about the next move.
Xuan Ling died unexpectedly in Dragon Emperor Mountain. This was something he never expected. He knew better than anyone what this meant.
The three princes Heavenly Demon Royal Clan protected each other and no one dared to act rashly. However, now that Xuan Ling has withdrawn, this balance has been completely broken.
From now on, the battle between him and First Prince will be completely exposed and become intense.
"Third Imperial Brother, why did this person call me here late at night?"
While he was talking, in front of the royal palace, a young figure in black stepped forward and asked.
"Lao Qi is dead."
Seeing the person coming, Xuan Qing said seriously.
Xuan Yu was shocked when he heard this, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
"There is no need to doubt it. This is absolutely true. I saw it with my own eyes." Xuan Qing said in a deep voice.
Xuan Yu quickly recovered and said, "Third Imperial Brother, you have to be mentally prepared. The battle between us and First Prince is about to officially begin."
Xuan Qing nodded and said, "I understand."
"Third Imperial Brother Have you figured out what to do?"
Xuan Yu asked in a solemn voice.
Xuan Qing nodded and said in a deep voice, "Use all the power of Old Seven, and also find a way to win over Thirteenth Brother."
"Thirteenth Imperial Brother?"
Hearing this, Xuan Yu frowned and said, "Now that Ninth Imperial Uncle has attained the Imperial Way, Thirteenth Imperial Brother's status will be greatly improved, and he may even be named a prince. If we win over him, aren't we raising a tiger's nest?"
"Thirteenth Brother is different from us."
Xuan Qing said solemnly, "He is not a direct bloodline of the royal family. Even if he has an extraordinary status due to the existence of Ninth Imperial Uncle, it is still difficult to inherit the throne. After all, no matter how strong Ninth Imperial Uncle is, there is only one person. My father and the other two uncles will not allow Imperial Prince, who is not a direct bloodline of the royal family, to inherit the throne of the demon lineage."
Xuan Yu frowned again. Even so, he still felt that Thirteenth Imperial Brother was extraordinary and definitely not an easy person to deal with.
"Sixth brother, in the next few months, the fight for the remaining power of Lao Qi will be left to you. I will focus on winning over Thirteenth Brother. As long as Thirteenth Brother helps, we will be able to suppress First Prince." Xuan Qing said sternly.
Xuan Yu nodded, with a look of confusion in his eyes, and said, "Third Imperial Brother, what happened to you Dragon Emperor Mountain? With four Demon Emperors here, how could anything happen to the seventh child?"
Xuan Qing sighed softly and heard what happened in Dragon Emperor Mountain. He was still a little scared and did not want to mention it any more. He said, "This matter cannot be explained clearly in a few sentences. I will tell you in detail in the future. Now Seventh Imperial Uncle and Uncle Eight Emperors have been severely injured and will definitely stay in seclusion for a period of time. During this period, the authority of the father will be at its peak. This is also our best opportunity. Don't miss it."
"Yes"
Xuan Yu nodded and said, "I understand."
At the same time, in the First Prince's Manor, Xuanzhen and Fifth Prince looked at each other, thoughts flashing through them.
"Brother, Thirteenth Brother must be eliminated as soon as possible."
Fifth Prince said in a deep voice, because of what happened with Xuan Yu, it is no longer possible for the First Prince's Manor and Thirteenth Brother to form an alliance. Those who cannot be used by them must be removed as soon as possible.
On the throne, Xuanzhen sat there quietly. After a long time, he nodded and said, "Let War King prepare."
Just when both Crown Prince's Estate had made their decision, Ninth Prince in the Ninth Prince's Manor, dressed in blue, looked at the broken soul jade on the table in front of him and stood there for several hours.
The Seventh Emperor Brother died, a flash of grief flashed in Xuan Que's eyes, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In the eastern sky, the fish belly is white, the sky is getting bright, and the morning is coming.
Xuan Que came back to his senses and said, "Here comes, prepare a greeting card."
Now, it's his turn to make a choice again.