Primeval Demonic Realm, Western Battlefield, after a big battle, everything was devastated and bones were everywhere.
The majesty of the emperor is astonishing to the world, but in just its incarnation, it is already so powerful that it makes people despair.
In the void, Demonic Race War God stood in the sky, his demonic aura gradually converging.
The God of War defeated the immortals and broke the eternal taboo. The emperor was defeated and his figure disappeared.
Asura turned around and looked at the ten Sanctuary Palace Masters in front of the Western Sacred Domain army, calm and speechless.
Among the Sanctuary Palace Masters, Luojia also looked at Demonic Race War God in the void, his expression condensed.
Asura, finally came out.
The two looked at each other. After a moment, Asura looked away, and his figure fell from the sky and walked in front of Heavenly Demon Grand Camp.
"Asura, welcome back."
Xuan Mo looked at Demonic Race War God in front of him and said calmly.
Asura stopped, looked at Heavenly Demon Imperial Guards behind Xuan Mo who suffered half of the casualties, and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
"It should be."
Xuan Mo responded, "Since you have come out, I will return to the city to resume my life."
Asura nodded and said, "See you later."
"See you later."
Xuan Mo responded, looked back at the four deputy commanders behind him, and said, "You stay here to help Asura resist the invasion of the Holy Domain. Don't be careless."
"Yes!"
Xuan Mo Behind him, the four deputy commanders saluted respectfully.
"Thirteenth Prince, are you coming with us?"
Xuan Mo moved his eyes to Thirteenth Prince not far away and said calmly.
"Yeah."
Ning Chen responded lightly, fell down, and walked to the former's side.
Under the morning light, the two set off and walked together in the direction of Heavenly Demon Imperial City.
From behind, Asura looked at the two people's retreating figures, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Thirteenth Prince, Jiuyou This disciple has too many secrets, making it difficult for people to see clearly.
Scaly Emperor took action this time just to kill this son, which is really extraordinary.
In the southern continent, under the bottomless Purple Scale Abyss, a terrifying and unusual demonic aura rose. The angry King of the Scale Tribe swept the entire continent with terrifying pressure, shaking the stars in the sky.
The emperor became angry, and the heaven and earth changed. Over the southern continent, meteors pierced the sky one after another, burning with blazing flames.
At the same time, in the depths of the Primeval Demonic Realm and Heavenly Demon Ancestral Land, two peerless demons stood in the sky, looking at the shaken southern continent, their expressions condensed.
In this battle, the Scale Clan lost almost all its elite strength. It is not surprising that Scaly Emperor was so furious.
Thirteenth Brother, this time really gave everyone a "surprise".
"How should this matter be handled?" Eight Desolations Demonic Emperor asked in a solemn voice.
"I'll go there myself."
Seven Luminaries Demonic Emperor responded, and the figure disappeared, leaving Heavenly Demon Ancestral Land.
Three Imperial Cities, when the sun was about to set, two figures came from afar and returned to the imperial city.
The two entered the city and rushed directly towards the Three Emperors Hall without returning home.
In front of the majestic imperial palace, two figures appeared and saluted together.
"I've met the Demon King."
As soon as he finished speaking, Demonic Qi surged in front of the palace, and Eight Desolations Demonic Emperor appeared. He looked at the two people under the stone steps and said calmly, "Pingshen."
"Thank you Demon King."
The two of them straightened up. On the left, Xuan Mo looked up at Eight Desolations Demonic Emperor in front of the palace, and said, "Reporting to the Demon Emperor, Asura has escaped from trouble. My mission has been completed. Come back and resume your life."
"Thank you for your hard work. You are still needed here in the Imperial City. I can only give you one day to rest and recuperate. After one day, the commander-in-chief will resume his original duties and continue to guard the safety of my Heavenly Demon Imperial City." Eight Desolations Demonic Emperor said seriously.
"My lord, I obey!" Xuan Mo said respectfully.
"Tong, please retreat first." Eight Desolations Demonic Emperor said calmly.
"My farewell."
Xuan Mo saluted, then turned and left.
Xuan Mo left, and Ning Chen was the only one left under the stone steps, and the atmosphere became stagnant for a while.
In front of the imperial palace, Eight Desolations Demonic Emperor stared at the young man below with an unusually complicated expression.
Among the direct descendants of the royal family, Imperial Prince, such an amazing person would be a blessing to the royal family. However, the young man in front of him was born into the human race after all. Although he has the blood of the Heavenly Demon Clan, he cannot hide the embarrassment of his identity.
The human race is the humblest race in the Primeval Demonic Realm. Even many big races feed on the human race. If someone with human bloodline inherits the position of the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan's unification, it will undoubtedly cause turmoil in the entire royal family.
If he and Qiyao choose to suppress the young people in front of them and support other Imperial Prince, among the royal family, only Third Prince Xuan Qing will be left, and there will be Ninth Prince Xuan Que who has a slightly flawed bloodline among the royal family.
Xuan Qing has a cold nature. Once he gets the throne, it is almost impossible for the other Imperial Prince to survive.
As for Xuan Que? It is still fledgling and still in the growth stage. It is still difficult to compete head-on with Xuan Qing.
It is unimaginable that Heavenly Demon Royal Clan, who has so many talented people, will one day be reduced to the point where no one can use him.
The two people had their own thoughts, but neither of them spoke. The atmosphere was extremely quiet, and you could hear a needle drop.
After a long time, in front of the Three Emperors Hall, Eight Desolations Demonic Emperor regained his composure, looked at the young man below, and said calmly, "You did a good job."
"Thank you Demon King for the compliment. This is what I should do." Ning Chen responded calmly with a slightly curved mouth.
"Prince Xuan Xiao had a good relationship with your master during his lifetime. Please tell your master personally about this matter." Eight Desolations Demonic Emperor continued.
"Yes." Ning Chen responded.
"You have been working hard for many days, so go back and rest first."
Eight Desolations Demonic Emperor waved his hand and said without any mention of rewards based on merit.
The crown prince of the royal family has a position of great importance and has no reward for him. If he is rewarded again, he will be Imperial Authority the leader.
"I excuse myself."
Ning Chen saluted, then turned and retreated.
Three Imperial Cities, Nine Nether King's Estate, and Ning Chen came over. The guards in front of the house did not stop them and leaned down to salute.
"I've seen Thirteenth Prince."
"No need to be polite."
Ning Chen responded and walked towards the house.
Ning Chen entered the royal palace and said respectfully, "Disciple pays homage to the master."
As soon as he bowed, Demonic Qi surged in the royal palace, and an unparalleled demon with demonic aura all over his body walked out of thin air. Even though Imperial Might was restrained, he was still so powerful that it was hard for people not to dare to look directly at him.
"Every time you come back with injuries, let the teacher tell you what you are good at."
Xuan Jiuyou looked at the disciple in front of him and sighed.
"Skills are inferior to those of others, and injuries are inevitable."
Ning Chen showed a smile on his face and said, "Master, thank you very much for your help last night."
Xuan Jiuyou was startled when he heard this, and then he laughed dumbly and said, "Are you complaining that Master didn't help you to the end?"
"Disciple dare not."
Ning Chen smiled and said, "Master must have his own considerations, but next time Master does this, can you say hello to the disciple? Last night, the disciple was ready to stop and watch the fun, but the master suddenly stopped. Fortunately, the disciple reacted quickly and ran away first, otherwise the master would have been able to offer incense to the disciple."
"You kid, you're joking about becoming a teacher."
Xuan Jiuyou reprimanded helplessly, without paying attention, and continued, "With your strength, you should not be able to fight back. Why keep hiding your weakness and make yourself so embarrassed."
"Mu Xiu is bound to be destroyed by Lin Feng. The disciple is now in the position of the crown prince. This has made many people jealous, and they wish they could get rid of it quickly. Thanks to the protection of the master, we have been able to reach this day. If the disciple is more embarrassed, it will be worth it to make those people relax a little." Ning Chen said sternly.
Xuan Jiuyou listened, and his expression became solemn. He knew who his disciple was talking about. In the Primeval Demonic Realm, there were very few people who truly recognized Ning Chen. Bloodline and identity were always a huge barrier in front of the latter, and it was insurmountable.
Heavenly Demon Royal Clan has never really crowned a king with a different surname, let alone recognized a Imperial Prince who was born in the human race.
"Do you really want to take over this position of unification?"
Xuan Jiuyou asked seriously.
Ning Chen was silent, and after a moment, he said, "Master, I don't want to deceive you, but I will definitely fight for what belongs to me. Master does not need to intervene in the Imperial Authority dispute. The disciple can handle it by himself."
Xuan Jiuyou stared at the disciple in front of him quietly for a long time, nodded slightly, and said, "In this case, I will not interfere. This is the era of you young people, but Master hopes that this is your era."
Ning Chen nodded, and for the first time the sharpness in his eyes was no longer concealed, and his sharp words showed off, "Master, don't worry, give me time, it won't take too long. The name of my disciple will definitely shock the entire Primeval Demonic Realm."
"Ha!"
Xuan Jiuyou smiled happily, this is his Xuan Jiuyou disciple, a hundred years have just begun, and it is time to show his sharpness, why do he need to be like these old monsters, so lifeless.
Just when Ning Chen returned to Three Imperial Cities, Northern Continent, Witch Clan Sacred Land, and Witch Emperor Tian Xin danced on the central altar, all dressed up, gorgeous and dazzling.
The new emperor of the Wu clan is beautiful and pure. He is dressed in ritual attire, which makes his appearance even more charming.
In the sky above the central altar, the secrets of heaven are evolving, recreating the past and deducing the future.
Suddenly, Tian Xin stumbled, staggered, and vomited out a mouthful of blood.
The emperor vomited red, and in the sky above the altar, the heavenly secrets immediately dissipated and turned into nothingness.
Tian Xin raised his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, stabilized his figure, his beautiful eyes were full of shock.
In the past, she deduced the origin of Thirteenth Prince but found nothing. Now, she has attained the imperial way. Unexpectedly, she still cannot clearly see the secret of this child.
The emperor is protected by Imperial Dao Law, and it is difficult to see clearly his fate. However, that Thirteenth Prince is obviously not a strong person in the imperial way, so why does he block her deduction skills again and again.
Thirteenth Prince, what kind of secret do you have?
Tian Xin looked in the direction of Heavenly Demon Imperial City, his expression condensed. The real promoter of this war was this person, but what was his real purpose? Did he really just want to change the fate of the Primeval Demonic Realm human race?
At the same time, Divine Capital Mountain, Western Sacred Domain, and Stone Clan Spirit Mountain, the three imperial masters who stand at the top of the world, all looked at the Primeval Demonic Realm.
Scaly Emperor's action means that the time for them to take action is coming soon. Now, Heavenly Demon Royal Clan has suffered heavy losses, and the royal family's luck has become weaker than ever. The Demon Emperor who has lost the blessing of luck will no longer be an invincible myth.
They have been waiting for this day for too long...