Primeval Demonic Realm, the war is raging, the battlefield is inextricably fought in all directions, the lives are devastated, and corpses are everywhere.
As the war intensified, in the sky above Heavenly Demon Imperial City, Power of Fortune, which had been protecting Heavenly Demon Royal Clan for thousands of years, gradually weakened and dropped to an unprecedented level.
In the Wangqi Pavilion of the Imperial City, an old man with white beard and white hair looked at the sky above Three Emperors Hall, his expression becoming increasingly solemn.
"Master"
In Wangqi Pavilion, a young man in green clothes came and saluted respectfully.
"What do the two Demon Emperors say?"
The white-bearded old man said in a deep voice.
The young man in green was silent. After a moment, he said softly, "The two Demon Emperors didn't say anything."
When the white-bearded old man heard this, he clenched his fists tightly. What on earth were the two demon emperors thinking? If this continues, Heavenly Demon Royal Clan's luck will become less and less. Not to mention the new emperor's enlightenment, it will be impossible to even protect the imperial city.
At the same time, Thirteenth Prince's Manor, in front of the King's Palace, Ning Chen's eyes were also looking at the luck in the sky above Three Emperors Hall, with coldness flashing in his eyes.
Nowadays, there are only two emperors in the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan. If you want to add a third emperor, you can only use the luck of the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan.
However, the current Heavenly Demon Royal Clan is no longer the original one. Even if these lucks are used, it is still unclear whether the third emperor can successfully achieve enlightenment. Once all the lucks are consumed, the two demon emperors who have lost the blessing of the royal lucks will be difficult to deal with the joint attacks of emperors from all races.
Between the dilemma, it depends on how the two Demon Emperors choose.
"Thirteenth Prince."
At this moment, in the palace behind him, golden light shone, and a beautiful and refined illusory figure walked out, looking at the young man in front of him, a complex color flashed in his eyes.
In front of the royal palace, Ning Chen turned around and looked at the new emperor of the Wu clan who appeared in the royal palace. He showed a gentle smile and said, "Long time no see, Miss Tian Xin. Maybe I should call you now, Witch Emperor."
"Thirteenth Prince just call me Tian Xin."
Tian Xin spoke and said softly, "Your Highness, can you give me an explanation about the Scale Clan?"
The five royal families joined forces to attack Primeval Demonic Realm, and the person behind it was the young man in front of him. Unexpectedly, the scale army was completely destroyed by Thirteenth Prince himself, and the whole army was annihilated.
"I don't trust the Scale Clan." Ning Chen said calmly.
"Is that the only way?" Tian Xin frowned slightly.
"That's the only way."
Ning Chen responded without further explanation.
"Your Highness's reason is really hard to accept."
Tian Xin said solemnly, "In the current situation, the scale army has been destroyed, all five kings have been killed in battle, and the strength has been greatly reduced. Relying only on our clan and the other three clans, the difficulty of capturing Primeval Demonic Realm has increased by several percent."
"Conventional war is ultimately about preparing for the final decisive battle."
Ning Chen said sternly, "As long as the four royal families continue to defeat Heavenly Demon Royal Clan's defenses and Heavenly Demon Royal Clan loses their hearts, the fate of the royal family will be further weakened. By then, Heavenly Demon Royal Clan will be vulnerable."
"Can Your Highness really guarantee that Nine Nether Demonic Emperor will not take action?" Tian Xin said solemnly.
"Since I promised, I am sure of it. Master, Miss Tian Xin doesn't need to worry."
Ning Chen said seriously, "But, the prerequisite is that your battles cannot hurt innocent people. Victory or failure in wars and dynasty changes are normal. Master will not care. However, once someone from the four royal families deliberately kills innocent people, even I will not be able to stop Master from taking action."
"I understand."
Tian Xin nodded and looked at Heavenly Demon Ancestral Land. Hatred flashed in her beautiful eyes. She would avenge her master with her own hands.
"Thirteenth Prince, I will remember your kindness. See you later."
As he spoke, Tian Xin's figure gradually faded away, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Seeing the new emperor of the Wu Clan leave, Ning Chen turned around and looked at the changing situation of the Primeval Demonic Realm with calm eyes. Now, no one can stop this war, only waiting for the final outcome.
The northern witch clan, above the altar, Tian Xin took back his mind. In the sky above the altar, three illusory figures rose and fell. The powerful Imperial Might was shocking.
"How, what's his explanation?"
In the void, Yu Luowu, the master of Divine Capital Mountain, spoke and said calmly.
"No explanation."
Tian Xin said calmly, "He only said that the Scale Clan cannot be trusted."
Yu Luowu frowned slightly when he heard this. He did not expect that Thirteenth Prince would give such an explanation.
Opposite Lord of Divine Capital, Golden Lion Clan Holy Lord spoke up and said seriously, "Now that I think about it, that young man traveled all over the Five Continents, and the only place he didn't go to was the Scale Clan. Is there anything going on between him and Scaly Emperor?"
"Probably not."
Tian Xin shook his head, looked at the Stone Clan Emperor in front, and said, "If there is a festival, there is some grudge between Thirteenth Prince and the Stone Emperor, but since the war started, he has not taken the opportunity to plot against the Stone Clan."
In the void, the Stone Emperor snorted coldly and did not deny it.
"This makes it even more strange. Why is this kid so hostile to the Scale Clan?" Golden Lion Clan Holy Lord asked in confusion.
"The Scale Clan is an insidious race. It is normal for some people to be their enemies." Lord of Divine Capital Yu Luowu said coldly.
The Stone Emperor and Golden Lion Clan Holy Lord were silent and did not respond. The grudges between Divine Capital Mountain and Purple Scale Abyss were known to the world. If Heavenly Demon Royal Clan had not posed such a great threat to the major royal families, the two families would never have been able to join forces.
On the altar, Tian Xin raised his right hand, and suddenly, the golden light shone, recreating the original scene~Blood Moon Ancient Battlefield.
"When Thirteenth Prince first appeared in front of the world, he represented Asahi Royal City in the battle against Ancient Battlefield. In Ancient Battlefield, he defeated the descendants of hundreds of tribes and shocked the world. However, before that, I had never heard of such a person in the world." Tian Xin said truthfully.
"Primeval Demonic Realm, the human race is weak, and the strong humans are very low-key. This is not surprising." Golden Lion Clan Holy Lord responded.
"It's really not strange to be low-key, but if you can't deduce his fate, wouldn't it be too abnormal?" Tian Xin said in a condensed voice.
"Huh?"
In the void, when the three emperors heard the words, their expressions were all condensed. How could it be possible? According to the deduction skills of the Witch Clan, unless the emperor is strong, no one and nothing in the world can escape the eyes of the Emperor of the Witch Clan.
"Witch Emperor, are you sure this is not a mistake?" Yu Luowu said solemnly.
"I have tried several times, but the result is the same every time. His destiny seems to be covered by something and I cannot see it." Tian Xin replied.
Witch Emperor's words made the three emperors present feel grudge. It was really strange for a young man who couldn't even see his fate.
After a long time, Yu Luowu gathered his thoughts and said in a deep voice, "No matter what, the war has reached the most critical moment. There is no turning back. We must first find a way to completely defeat Heavenly Demon Royal Clan before talking about other matters."
"Demonic Race War God Asura takes action. Our sanctuary army is temporarily unable to break through the defense line. Can you create a breakthrough as soon as possible?" The master of Golden Lion said.
"In the southeastern battlefield, Xuanqi has returned from his injury. With the help of Four Xuan Passes around Heavenly Demon Third Prince, our Stone Clan can only delay and cannot help you." The Stone Emperor said lightly.
"The situation on the Eastern battlefield is similar to yours. Although the gods and generals of our clan can suppress the demon Third Prince together, it will be difficult to defeat it in a short time. On the Eastern battlefield, it still takes time." Yu Luowu said in a condensed voice.
The three emperors expressed their opinions. On the altar, a cold look flashed in Tian Xin's eyes. They were all old foxes.
She didn't believe that the three royal families really had no other backup plan. These three old guys were waiting for her to express her stance.
"Leave this matter to our clan."
Tian Xin said in a deep voice, "However, when our army approaches Three Imperial Cities, the three of you must not forget to help. You only have this chance to defeat Heavenly Demon Royal Clan. If you miss it, you will never have another chance."
"Understood."
The three emperors responded, their figures faded and disappeared from the void.
"Command Twelve Witch Queens to attack with all your strength and defeat the northern demon defenders as soon as possible." Tian Xin ordered coldly.
"Yes!"
In front of the altar, a strong man from the Witch Clan appeared. After receiving the order, he quickly stood up and left.
At the most critical moment of the war, all races in the world are paying attention to this Demon Slaying battle. Heavenly Demon Imperial City has been king of the Primeval Demonic Realm for too long, and everyone is waiting for the moment of dynasty change to come.
Just as the decisive battle of the Primeval Demonic Realm is approaching, Outer Heavens, All Heavens Starfield and Luojia Starfield meet, Moon Worshipper Ancient Land, Consort Luo appear, descending on the holy land of the Moon Worshipper Clan.
Seeing the people coming, Qing Ling, Mu Chengxue and others among Moon Worshipper Ancient Land were all puzzled as to why Consort Luo came alone without Xia Ziyi accompanying him.
"Miss Mu, please come with me." Consort Luo said with an anxious look on his face.
"What's the matter?" Mu Chengxue asked.
"The King of the Scale Clan set up a large formation on Purple Star Starfield, devouring the source of all spirits to replenish Queen Mother's Hairpin's spiritual energy. Ziyi and Moonlit Tower Master tried to stop it, but they were unable to break through Scaly King's armor, so they came to ask Mu Chengxue for help." Consort Luo said quickly.
Mu Chengxue Hearing this, his eyebrows furrowed slightly. After a moment, he gently shook his head and said, "Sorry, I can't help you now."
"Why?" Consort Luo asked anxiously.
"Chengying has been cut off. I can't use my full strength for the time being. Moreover, scale armor is different from Pluto's body protection Qi. In order to break through its defense, in addition to absolute speed, powerful attack power is also essential. In this regard, I am not as good as Ning Chen." Mu Chengxue said truthfully.
Consort Luo I heard it, and my delicate body trembled slightly, how could it be like this.
"Consort Luo, don't worry, Ningxue hasn't finished speaking yet." From the side, Qing Ling said comfortingly.
"Besides Miss Mu, is there anyone else with absolute speed?" Consort Luo regained his composure and said in surprise.
"Yes."
Mu Chengxue nodded, looked at the girl-like Yin'er not far away, and said, "Her."
"Yin'er?"
Consort Luo said in surprise.
"Yeah."
Mu Chengxue responded, "Her master gave her everything. Now, she not only has Heavenly Language Origin, but also has Phoenix bloodline."
Consort Luo's expression was shocked again, and he looked at the girl who was practicing sword hard not far away in disbelief. Marquis of Knowing Fate's Phoenix bloodline was given to this child. What about Marquis of Knowing Fate?
"Miss Luo, I'll explain your questions on the way. Time is tight. Let's leave as soon as possible."
Qing Ling reminded me, turned to look at the woman beside him, and continued, "Ningxue, you should go too, just in case."