Heavenly Demon Ancestral Land, Demonic Qi filled the air, all five princes of the demons went out to fight, and the Heavenly Demon Ancestral Land Demonic Might of the entire Heavenly Demon Ancestral Land was also reduced a lot.
In front of the ancestral land, Messenger Envoy returned, half-kneeling and returning to life.
Deep in the ancestral land, the two Demon Emperors Qiyao and Bahuang listened quietly to Messenger Envoy's reply. Qiyao spoke calmly, "Step back."
"Yes"
Messenger Envoy saluted respectfully, then turned and retreated.
"Jiuyou doesn't know about this yet. It's best to inform him about Thirteenth Brother." Eight Desolations Demonic Emperor said.
"No rush."
Seven Luminaries Demonic Emperor said calmly, "As a royal prince, it is his duty to serve the Demon Realm. Jiuyou can't say anything even if he knows. The top priority now is to find a way to solve the trouble on the Western Front battlefield."
"Western Sacred Domain's strength is truly unexpected."
Eight Desolations Demonic Emperor said solemnly, "A Six Palace Masters can seriously injure one of my Heavenly Demon Royal Clan princes. If the Lord of the Third Palace, whose strength is not inferior to that of the Sixth Palace, also joins the battle, the Western Front battlefield will be quickly defeated."
"It is said that Six Palace Masters of the Sanctuary is the reincarnation of the Buddha's disciple Moko. Therefore, he was born with a power of spiritual consciousness that is unmatched by ordinary people. And the Lord of the Third Palace, Luojia, has destructive power comparable to that of a powerful emperor. It is extremely powerful. With these two people sitting in charge, Western Sacred Domain's offensive will be difficult to break." Seven Luminaries Demonic Emperor analyzed calmly.
"The two royal brothers Xuanlie and Xuanqi still need to deal with the army of Divine Capital Mountain and the Stone Clan. It is impossible to rush to the rescue in a short time. In the imperial city, only Xuan Mo is left who can compete with the two strongest palace masters in the sanctuary." Eight Desolations Demonic Emperor suggested.
"No."
Seven Luminaries Demonic Emperor directly objected, "Now that the imperial city is in chaos, Xuan Mo must stay and take charge. After the incident between Xuanzhen and Xuan Qing, rebellions continue to appear in the imperial city. It must be a hidden stake planted by the four royal families in advance, and we have to guard against it."
Eight Desolations Demonic Emperor was silent, he also had this concern, but if Xuan Mo didn't take action, who else in the royal family could block Western Sacred Domain's offensive.
It is impossible for Jiuyou's disciples to resist for too long. Even though this disciple is very powerful, he has to face the six palace masters of Western Sacred Domain. In terms of pure cultivation, there are too many differences. It is the limit to temporarily stabilize the morale of the army.
"Bahuang."
Qi Yao spoke in a serious tone, "Actually, there is another candidate, but whether you can go or not depends on your attitude."
Eight Desolations Demonic Emperor was shocked and guessed who the former was talking about.
Xuanzhen is also his most promising successor in Bahuang.
"Among the royal princes, only Xuanzhen's cultivation is close to the peak of King Realm. However, on the battlefield, the sword has no eyes, and no one knows what will happen. Bahuang, this matter can only be decided by yourself." Seven Luminaries Demonic Emperor said calmly.
Eight Desolations Demonic Emperor was silent. After a long time, he sighed softly and said, "Like Jiuyou's disciples, Xuanzhen is the prince of the royal family and it is his duty to serve the Demon Realm. Let's just decide to let Xuanzhen go to the battlefield on the Western Front."
To the west of the Primeval Demonic Realm, in the camp of the Hundred Thousand Heavenly Demons, Ning Chen sat in the tent, quietly listening to several Demonic General report on the battle situation and losses without saying a word.
"His Highness the Crown Prince, now we have lost nearly half of our army and our morale is low. If we continue like this, before Western Sacred Domain can attack, our army will have been defeated by our own fear." A Demonic General said with a solemn expression.
"His Highness the Crown Prince, have the two demon emperors told you when the other demon armies will arrive, and will there be generals at the peak of the king realm coming with them?" The second Demonic General said worriedly.
Ning Chen raised his hand and tapped the table gently without answering. The atmosphere in the entire temporary tent became extremely depressed.
"Dang, Dang, Dang..."
The sound of fingers tapping on the table echoed in the handsome tent. The five demons Jiang Xin became more and more depressed. Their eyes looked at each other. No one could guess what the Thirteenth Prince in front of them was thinking.
"Your Highness!"
The demon Jiang Xin who had spoken earlier became irritated and said in a deep voice, "Could it be that we have been abandoned and there are no reinforcements behind us?"
After the words fell, there was silence in the handsome tent. All five Demonic Generals focused their attention on the young man in front, hoping to wait for an answer.
The five royal families have joined forces with the Demon Realm, and now all five princes have gone on an expedition. They really can't think of anyone other than the five princes who can withstand Western Sacred Domain Six Palace Masters's offensive.
In the handsome tent, Ning Chen stopped tapping the table, looked at the five people calmly, and said, "Reinforcements, aren't my prince here? What other reinforcements do you want?"
When the five Demonic General heard this, their expressions were startled. There was only one Thirteenth Prince?
"What, you think I'm not qualified to be the head coach?" Ning Chen said calmly.
The five people looked at each other, then stood up and saluted, "I will not dare," he said.
Ning Chen did not pursue the matter further and said in an indifferent tone, "The reinforcements are now only yours, His Highness. As for whether there will be more in the future, I don't know. Instead of just hoping for reinforcements, it is better to think about how to deal with the current situation."
The five demons Jiang Xin thought deeply. Is there really no other reinforcements? Did the two demon emperors really give up on them?
In the next half hour, the atmosphere in the handsome tent became extremely dull. The five Demonic Generals were in a low mood, and no one could make any decent suggestions.
Ning Chen sat in the tent and just listened quietly, not even making any comments.
Half an hour later, the five Demonic General left the handsome tent with confusion and fear. Ning Chen stood up and walked to the tent. Looking at the tent that was heavily guarded not far away, a cold look flashed in his eyes.
Every royal prince is an indispensable fighting force for the Heavenly Demon Clan. Now that the opportunity is in front of him, he cannot let this Xuanmie prince return to Heavenly Demon Ancestral Land alive.
"His Highness the Crown Prince."
At this moment, a demon soldier walked over quickly, knelt down and said, "Western Sacred Domain sent someone to deliver a letter of challenge."
Ning Chen took the letter of challenge, glanced at it, and said calmly, "Fight."
"Yes!"
The kneeling demon soldier responded respectfully.
Thousands of miles away, in front of the Western Sacred Domain army, the sanctuary Six Palace Masters stood silently. The golden battle armor was dazzling, and the powerful king's power was frightening.
Not long after, demonic clouds pressed down on the front, and the 100,000-strong army a few days ago was now reduced to less than 60,000, half of which was lost.
In front of the army of demons, the white tiger fluttered its wings, and a Plain-clothed Figure stood on it, looking heroic and mighty.
"It's really him."
In front of the holy army, Luojia said calmly, "Sharo, it's up to you to fight in this battle."
"Yeah"
Sara nodded. Only his Luojia in the Zodiac knew about the agreement between Thirteenth Prince and Holy Lord. This battle cannot be fought by anyone else.
On the opposite side, the figure of the white tiger fell, and Ning Chen stepped forward and walked between the two armies.
Inverted Water Moon is unsheathed, Moon Demon Divine Artifact is dazzling.
"Thirteenth Prince, we meet again."
As he spoke, a man with shining golden light stepped forward. He had a handsome face and a looming resemblance of royal power, which made people look at him.
"We are opponents when we meet on the battlefield. Today, I will not hold back. I hope the palace master will do the same." Ning Chen said calmly.
"Of course."
Sharo responded lightly and opened his eyes. In an instant, a terrifying and abnormal king's power spread out, and the air pressure in the entire battlefield suddenly dropped.
Ning Chen looked down, what a powerful spiritual power.
Behind them, in the void, the 60,000 demon army also felt the amazing pressure of spiritual consciousness, and their expressions changed.
"Great Sword Realm"
In full view of the crowd, not wanting to hold anything back, Ning Chen raised his sword, his body Sword Intent rising to the max. In an instant, Sword's Extreme Realm spread rapidly, and the blood-red sword light filled the sky.
The sword world appeared, and the pressure of the sword swept across. In an instant, Plain-clothed Figure disappeared so quickly that it was difficult to distinguish it with the naked eye.
"Keng"
The palms of the swords clashed, and the golden light shook all over Sharo. With the power of the king, he hit the peerless Divine Edge head-on.
Buddha's light and Sword Qi collided, the heaven and earth rumbled and shook, and the clouds above the two people parted in response.
One by one, the soldiers in the demonic and holy army looked to the sky with shock on their faces.
With such a simple move, the remaining energy even split the clouds. Are all king-level experts so terrifying?
"It is rumored that Thirteenth Prince's sword cultivation is astonishing. If you can see it like this, it is truly worthy of its reputation."
In front of the demon army, a Demonic General said.
"No matter how powerful Thirteenth Prince is, Heavenly Demon Royal Clan's nine-transformation secret skill has finally reached the sixth transformation. In addition, it is rumored that His Highness has lost all his cultivation, and his strength will definitely be greatly affected. And His Highness's opponent is the Sanctuary No. Six Palace Masters, who is said to be closest to the imperial way. His Highness may not be able to hold on for long." Another Demonic General said in a condensed voice.
As the two Demonic Generals were talking, the battle ahead was intensifying with swords mingling and palms wielding majestic power.
The two men were clearly strong and weak, but the battle was inseparable. Outside the battle, the leaders of the two armies looked at the battle ahead with expressions of admiration.
The battle between these two people can only be described as breathtaking.
It's not just how terrifying the two's cultivation is, but the way they perform their moves is exquisite. Every move is not sloppy at all, and their attack and defense are extremely sharp.
"Thirteenth Prince, do we really want to continue fighting like this? With your current level of cultivation, there is no chance of winning."
During the battle, Sharo raised his hand to block the edge of the divine sword. He looked at the young man in front of him, turned his palm to return the attack, and said through a message.
Ning Chen stepped forward, his body flickered, avoiding the palm of the former, and responded, "Palace Master, you don't have to hold back. In addition, there is no ambush ahead Heavenly Demon Grand Camp. What does the Palace Master understand?"
Hearing this, Sharo narrowed his eyes slightly. After a moment, he nodded and said, "Your Highness, don't worry. Once Your Highness is defeated, our Sanctuary army will immediately attack Heavenly Demon Grand Camp."
After the sound transmission, Sharo's hands moved towards the middle and joined together. In the earth-shattering vibration, the golden light illuminated the world, Six Paths of Reincarnation, reappearing in the world of mortals.
As everyone was shocked, six huge whirlpools appeared in the battle. Hell, hungry ghosts, animals, Shura, heaven, and humans, the six realms appeared in the world, and the majestic and endless breath of death was confused and swallowed up the former.
"Thirteenth Prince!"
In front of the demon army, the expressions of the five Demonic General changed and they exclaimed.
In the battle scene, I saw the Six Paths of Reincarnation falling from the sky, and the Ning Chen sword turned to the extreme. In an instant, a dazzling sword light disk circled around. The sword was endless, only the complete Sword Intent.
"Bang"
The two moves collided, blood spattered, and with a muffled groan, Plain-clothed Figure took several steps back, the divine sword stained red.
In front of the Holy Army, the Lord of the Third Palace Luojia saw this, waved his right hand, and said lightly, "Kill!"
With an order, thousands of troops marched forward in a mighty and mighty manner.