In the unknown divine realm, above the peak, the contemporary Lord of the Divine Realm stands quietly, with a withered face showing the ruthlessness of the years. After suffering for thousands of years, even the human race Imperial Dao Supreme Being is gradually reaching the end of its life.
From behind, a young man in white came forward, looked at the old man on the peak, and saluted respectfully, "Teacher."
"How long have you been going up the mountain?" the old man asked.
"Three hundred years." Young Master Xiaobai responded softly.
"It's time to go down the mountain." The old man said in a hoarse voice.
Young Master Xiaobai heard this, with a serious look on his face, and said, "The peacock has left. If the disciple leaves again, only the teacher will be left in the divine realm. Can the disciple wait until the peacock comes back before going down the mountain?"
"No need."
The old man said calmly, "I have not declined to the point where I need to be taken care of. You have your own responsibilities, so leave."
Young Master Xiaobai was silent. After a long time, he bowed respectfully and said, "Disciple, please take care of yourself. When the evil disaster is over, I will come back to serve you."
After saying that, Young Master Xiaobai said no more, turned around and walked down the mountain.
The two left, and everything was quiet in the divine realm. Only the old man was left, lonely and cold, making people feel no warmth at all.
On the top of the mountain, the old man always looked at the world quietly, never looking away for a moment.
At the same time, Primeval Demonic Realm and Demonic Emperor Kunyi returned, and the battle situation quickly reversed. Heavenly Demon Eight Legions, except for the rest of the world, all woke up, and their amazing combat power shocked the world.
Led by the God of War Asura, Heavenly Demon Eight Legions fought in the north and south, and the armies of the four tribes were defeated one after another. The rebellion of the scale tribe greatly damaged the vitality of the Demon Slaying alliance.
The four major royal families, due to the fall of the Stone Emperor, were automatically expelled from the Stone Clan. The remaining three major royal families had to be wary of the existence of the Scale Clan when facing Heavenly Demon Royal Clan's counterattack. For a time, the battle situation was extremely unfavorable, and they were defeated again and again.
In the northern witch clan, on the central altar, Tian Xin, dressed in rich clothes, stood quietly, looking at the Eastern Continent, with expressions of emotion flashing from time to time.
Thirteenth Prince of Heavenly Demons, like a meteor passing by, it came silently, but when it left, it left such a dazzling brilliance on the world.
Today, the three royal families have no chance of winning. The return of Demonic Emperor Kunyi has changed too much.
Not only the imperial combat power, but also the general trend. In the previous situation of Demon Slaying in the world, they were already sure of victory. It is for this reason that many royal families among the hundreds of clans secretly sent experts to help the five royal families jointly deal with the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan. No one can stop the momentum of Demon Slaying.
However, now that Heavenly Demon Royal Clan has recovered, two of the five royal families have been lost, and their strength has been greatly reduced. It is not easy to protect themselves, let alone eradicate Heavenly Demon Royal Clan.
Under such a situation, it is impossible for hundreds of tribes to continue to stand on the opposite side of the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan. The situation of Demon Slaying in the world has been broken.
On that day, Thirteenth Prince of Heavenly Demons left so freely and without any trace of nostalgia. A human from Outer Heavens actually greatly damaged Primeval Demonic Realm's vitality. Such scheming is really scary when I think about it now.
On the central altar, Tian Xin was deep in thought. Suddenly, there was a muffled groan, and a trace of blood silently trickled down from the corner of his mouth, dyeing his dress red.
In the first battle, Three Imperial Cities used forbidden moves, and Tian Xin's lifespan was completely overdrawn. He only relied on Imperial Dao Supreme Being's strong vitality to support him to this day, and he is no longer at his peak.
In the void, Demonic Qi surged, and an illusory figure stepped out, and the world Demonic Might changed dramatically.
Demonic Emperor Kunyi appeared, just an incarnation, but it gave people an unmatched terrifying pressure. The earth-shattering Imperial Might was far beyond the ordinary imperial way.
The emperor appeared, without saying a word, he raised his right palm, and with a shocking palm, he shot through the sky and sea.
Demonic Emperor Kunyi, for the first time, the power of the King of Immortals was revealed, with a palm that shook the sky and destroyed everything.
On the central altar, Tian Xin concentrated, not daring to be careless. With a wave of his hand, the situation in the nine days changed. Purple energy came from all sides of the central altar, and the luck of the Wu clan condensed.
With the help of luck, Tian Xin met him with one palm, and blocked Demonic Emperor Kunyi's unparalleled Demonic Might.
Boom, a palm clash, the sky sank and the earth fell. Around the central altar, thousands of altars collapsed, unable to withstand the residual power of the two people's fight.
After a palm strike, all luck was gone on the central altar. Tian Xin took several steps back, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
The clear gap is difficult to make up even with luck. Demonic Emperor Kunyi establishes power with one palm.
Within a hundred steps, the eyes facing each other were cold and unyielding. The atmosphere was stagnant and heavy, making it difficult to breathe.
After a long time, Demonic Emperor Kunyi dispersed and did not make another move.
From beginning to end, neither of them said a word, but when their eyes met, everything became clear.
"Retreat!"
On the central altar, Tian Xin spoke with a heavy tone.
Primeval Demonic Realm In the northern battlefield, in front of the Wu Clan army, Twelve Witch Queens heard Witch Emperor's order at the same time, and their expressions were all shocked.
Almost at the same time, Divine Capital Mountain, Western Sacred Domain, the order to retreat was passed.
The situation of Demon Slaying in the world has come to an end the moment Demonic Emperor Kunyi awakens all its power and restores its ancient peak combat power.
Outer Heavens, Witch Clan Sacred Land, in front of the Moon God Statue, Ning Chen talked with the God of the Moon Clan for a long time, and his understanding of the human race and Primeval Demonic Realm also increased a lot.
"The last question, what is the difference between immortals and gods?" Ning Chen asked seriously.
"God is faith."
In the void, the Moon God said softly, "Just like me, I was born in human faith, condensed entities, and transcendent. Immortals are the pinnacle of human cultivation, especially the Immortal Lord and the Lord of Four Great Immortal Realms. Their strength is even more amazing, comparable to the gods and Buddhas in the sky."
Ning Chen fell silent after hearing this. It turns out that gods are really created by human beliefs.
"Where is Hades?" Ning Chen asked.
"He's different."
Moon God's face showed a sigh of relief and said, "Seven Absolutes Heaven is the true Orthodox God light. It was not created by the faith of all races. From ancient times to the present, no one can come close to his realm."
"Where is that Lord of the Eastern Immortal Realm?" Ning Chen frowned.
Luna was silent for a moment, then shook her head slightly and said, "Lord of the Eastern Immortal Realm may be the person closest to Seven Absolutes Heaven, but he should still be slightly inferior. Of course, this is just my own understanding. After all, these two people have never officially fought against each other."
Lord of the Eastern Immortal Realm is the strongest person in the history of the human race, shocking all races. If there is an enemy, it can only be the Pluto who transcends everything.
"I understand, thank you Moon God for clarifying the confusion." Ning Chen saluted.
In the void, the Moon God nodded gently, and his figure gradually faded. After a few breaths, it disappeared into the sky Yue Hua.
Moon Worshipper Sacred Land Outside, in the endless starry space, a girl in a wheelchair slowly approached. The contemporary peacock has officially come to the world.
In the holy land, Ning Chen felt something, looked at the sky, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Is it her?
This woman had appeared before when the Scale Tribe invaded the realm.
Although he didn't know the origin of this girl, he was sure that he didn't like her.
Instinctively repulsive, even he himself couldn't explain why.
Inside and outside the Holy Land, the two looked at each other. Not counting the previous encounter in the world, the two formally met each other for the first time today. The hostility in their eyes could not be concealed.