At the end of Hongluan Star Domain, the battle roared, Gandharva died in the battle, Ning Chen freed up his hands, joined forces with Mu Qianshang, and killed Garuda.
At the moment of life and death, Garuda's body was filled with demonic aura, with earth-shaking power that shocked people's hearts.
A looming golden brilliance filled the air, and the demonic energy lingering in the sky was powerful and thick.
At the critical moment of life and death, Garuda broke through the shackles of hundreds of thousands of years and got a glimpse of the imperial way.
Ahead, Ning Chen and Mu Qianshang looked downcast and half-stepped towards the imperial road, "We're in trouble."
"We encountered another tough situation."
In the distance, Luo Xingchen's face also became serious. Star marks were all over his bow, and a black divine arrow appeared. Blazing black flames were swirling, violent and blazing, shocking people's hearts.
"You all deserve to die."
After making another breakthrough in his cultivation, Garuda gave a cold shout, the flames of the halberd in his hand rose, and he stepped out with murderous intent.
During the battle, Ning Chen concentrated and stepped forward, while Ghost Sword flew across the sky and shook the demon halberd.
There was a roar, the swords and halberds collided, and a huge force was heard. Ning Chen's right arm went numb, the skin cracked, and blood spattered out.
From behind, Mu Qianshang saw this, stepped forward, Snow Sword condensed ink, cut through the air with a sword, and then opened Landscape Sword Domain.
In Landscape Sword Domain, the waves of the Great River turned into endless Sword Qi and came through the sky. It was a shocking scene that shocked people's hearts.
"A useless move!"
Sword Qi attacked him, Garuda snorted coldly, and with a deep drink, Demonic Essence rolled around his body, turning into a protective barrier, blocking thousands of Sword Qi.
There was a rumbling and shaking sound, and after a moment of stalemate, Ning Chen's figure moved again, Ghost Sword gathered his energy, and the wind and thunder roared for nine days.
"Swordsmanship, Wind and Thunder Transformation."
A sword caused wind and thunder, the sky and the earth changed color, a black figure flashed across the starry space, the wind and thunder moved on the sword, and it slashed towards the demon king in front.
There was a shocking loud noise, wind and thunder shook the demon protector, and the violent collision resounded through the starry sky. The sword penetrated three inches and broke the demon protector's barrier with a sound.
"Huh?"
Garuda frowned, sharp claws Demonic Essence, and greeted the sharp Ghost Sword with a loud voice.
The harsh sound of metal and stone colliding sounded, and the sword edge advanced inch by inch, trying to kill the king of demons.
"Back off!"
As the sword edge approached, Garuda Demonic Essence exploded all over the body, and the black air flow surged, and the sword that was close to him suddenly shook away.
"The sky-burning demonic flames!"
With a long shout, demonic flames shot up to the nine heavens, Garuda shouted angrily, and with a roar of Demonic Essence, the thick flames swept in all directions, the king among demons showed the most terrifying power.
The battle reached a fever pitch, and Ning Chen emerged from Landscape Sword Domain, covered in magic flames, and Nine Nether Battle Art reappeared in the world.
"King Yama's Third Watch Judgment, Avici Heavenly Cry!"
Ghost Sword lifts the sky, Ghost Qi, Demonic Qi spreads rapidly, Ning Chen's body, the magic flame rises sharply, Soaring Swan Art activates, blessing Ghost Sword's energy.
On the side, Mu Qianshang also used all his true energy, Snow Sword began to ink, and the whole Landscape Sword Domain rumbled and shook.
In an all-out fierce battle, the three peerless warriors all unleashed their fighting prowess. Their astonishing royal might filled the air, causing mountains and rivers to collapse and stars to shift.
"Drink!"
The battle was extremely majestic and the outcome was decided. At this moment, outside the battle, a black arrow shot through the sky, black flames lingered, Burning Heaven Boiling Sea.
"It's you again!"
A cold arrow shot from behind, chasing the soul and killing someone. Garuda was furious, swung the demon halberd, and suddenly blocked the life-threatening sword.
At this moment, in Landscape Sword Domain, two dazzling sword lights broke through the darkness and slashed towards the king of demons in front.
With a roar, the sky fell and the earth fell, only to see a splash of blood, Garuda's arms were dyed red, and the figure flew ten feet away.
On the opposite side, the aftermath hit back, and Ning Chen and Mu Qianshang were both knocked back a few steps, their mouths overflowing with red.
"Retreat!"
Knowing that a long battle would be disadvantageous, Garuda did not hesitate at all, stepped forward, and took advantage of the opportunity to jump away.
The golden roc spread its wings, and at extremely fast speed, it was infinitely close to the speed of heaven and earth. In just an instant, it disappeared into the depths of the starry sky.
"You ran away pretty quickly."
Mu Qianshang raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a cold expression.
In the distance, the figure of Luo Xingchen passed by, looking at the direction where Garuda was going away, with a look of appreciation on his face.
If you can't fight, just run away, which is quite a bit of his style.
Mu Qianshang glanced at the people around him from the corner of his eyes and said mockingly, "What's the matter? You feel like you're too late to meet me?"
"Kind of."
Luo Xingchen nodded without shame and said, "Do you think if I also had a pair of wings, would I be faster than him?"
"I don't know if you will be faster than him, but I know that you will also be a birdman by then." Mu Qianshang said lightly.
"Bah!"
Luo Xingchen heard this and sighed a few times with a look of dismay on his face. He didn't want to be a birdman, and he had better not grow wings.
"Let's go, go back first, the ghost tribe still needs manpower."
At the end of the mission, Ning Chen glanced at the two people beside him, gave a reminder, and then turned around and rushed in the direction of Purple Star Starfield.
Luo Xingchen and Mu Qianshang snorted disapprovingly at each other and followed them.
After Long Zhong, Yaksa, and Kinnara, Heavenly Demon Eight Legions once again lost a general. Gandharva died in battle and stayed in the world forever.
Heavenly Demon Eight Legions has suffered more than half losses. The war between the human race and Heavenly Demon Royal Clan has not yet officially started, but Heavenly Demon Royal Clan has already suffered heavy losses.
As for the human race, the underworld is gathering, the gods are waiting for work, and the ghost race is taking refuge. The strength of the two races is gradually getting closer, waiting for the opportunity to counterattack.
At the junction of Hongluan Star Domain and Spirit Void Starfield, tens of thousands of meteorites rise and fall. On one of the meteorites, a huge pavilion stands, majestic and extremely extraordinary.
On this day, in front of First Pavilion Under Heaven, a girl-like woman appeared in a wheelchair and came from the void.
Peacock appeared and visited First Pavilion Under Heaven for the first time.
In the pavilion, Night Lord Ye Tianxing felt something. He opened his eyes and looked at the woman walking outside the pavilion. A strange color flashed in his eyes.
I found it so quickly.
First Pavilion Under Heaven has just arrived at Outer Heavens, and the location she chose is also remote and difficult to find. How did this woman find this place?
"Qingshuang, welcome our distinguished guests."
Night Lord spoke and said in a condensed voice.
"Yes!"
In the Northern Profound Realm, Northern Realm King stood up to take orders, his figure flashed past and disappeared.
In front of the pavilion, the void swirled, and Qingshuang appeared. He looked at the woman in the wheelchair in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"My peacock, I would like to see the owner of your land."
Ten steps away, Peacock stopped and said politely.
"The master of the pavilion is waiting in the pavilion. Please come, girl."
Qingshuang said seriously.
"Thank you!"
Peacock responded, turned the wheelchair, and continued walking towards the pavilion in front.
The pavilion is wide open, and the peacock enters it. The surrounding scene changes accordingly. In the empty space, a throne rises and falls. In front of the throne, Night Lord, dressed in black, stands quietly. His eyes are calm, but there are indescribable vicissitudes of life.
"My Peacock, from the Purple Star Divine Realm, met the Pavilion Master."
Peacock saluted and said politely.
"Purple Star Divine Realm?"
Night Lord looked slightly condensed when he heard this. When did such an organization exist in the world?
"Girl, there is no need to be polite. I wonder why Miss Peacock is here?"
After pondering for a moment, Night Lord came back to his senses, looked at the woman in front of him, and asked.
"Peacock's trip is to take senior brother back."
Peacock stared at the man in front of him and said calmly.
"Oh? Who is the senior brother the girl is talking about?"
Night Lord frowned.
"Dragon Clan descendant, Young Master Xiaobai!"
Peacock slowly uttered eight words with a serious expression.
In front of the throne, Night Lord heard the words, a strange color flashed in his eyes, the real master finally arrived.
"The person the girl mentioned is indeed in my pavilion. However, the master of this pavilion has a question, and I would like to ask the girl to answer it." Night Lord said calmly.
"Pavilion Master, please speak." Peacock said calmly.
"Dragon Clan has never been heard of among Outer Heavens, and Dragon Clan of the Primeval Demonic Realm has been destroyed for a long time. What is the identity of this descendant of the Dragon Clan?" Night Lord said seriously.
"As the Pavilion Master guessed, senior brother is indeed a descendant of the Primeval Demonic Realm Dragon Clan."
Peacock did not hide anything, and said calmly, "Senior brother, the blood of the ancient Dragon Emperor is flowing in his body. I say this, does the Pavilion Master understand?"
Night Lord Hearing this, his eyes narrowed, who is the dragon Empress?
No wonder, with the cooperation of the two strongest princes Heavenly Demon Royal Clan, there is no other explanation for being able to persist for so long except the direct bloodline of the Dragon King.
"Qingshuang, go and bring that Dragon Clan distinguished guest over."
Thinking of this, Night Lord spoke and said in a deep voice.
"Yes!"
Ahead, Qingshuang took orders, and his figure flashed past and disappeared.
Not long after, Qingshuang appeared in the Northern Profound Realm, took the frozen Young Master Xiaobai and turned away.
In the pavilion, in the empty space, Frost Bloom flew, Ice Coffin fell out of the air, Qingshuang then appeared and stepped aside.
"This person was severely injured by the two princes Heavenly Demon Royal Clan. My pavilion has tried its best to treat him, but unfortunately the effect is very little. As a last resort, he can only be temporarily frozen." In front of the throne, Night Lord explained.
"The pavilion master can protect my senior brother's life. Peacock is very grateful. As for the treatment, I will bring the senior brother back to the Purple Star Divine Realm and ask the master to take care of it himself."
Peacock turned the wheelchair and came forward. After seeing the state of Young Master Xiaobai in Ice Coffin, he spoke.
"Excuse me, what is the realm that Lord of the Divine Realm is in?"
Night Lord looked down and asked.
"The Imperial Way." Peacock said calmly.
really! Night Lord's eyes sparkled, as expected, the human race still had an emperor sitting in charge.
Heavenly Demon Royal Clan has been slow to launch a full-scale attack on the major star regions. Instead, he chose to attack slowly and steadily. He must be afraid of the existence of the human emperor.
"Pavilion Master, our senior brother's injury cannot be delayed any longer. Peacock will take the first step. When senior brother recovers, Peacock will definitely visit again to express his thanks." Peacock said goodbye with a polite salute.
"Girl please."
Night Lord said without staying any longer.
The peacock nodded, raised his slender hand, Five-Colored Divine Light spread, swallowed up Ice Coffin, and then turned around and walked towards the outside of the pavilion.
Before leaving the pavilion, from behind, Night Lord's voice sounded again, saying in a condensed voice:
"Miss Peacock knows a young man who is good at using swords, named Ning Chen."
"We know each other."
Peacock paused slightly and said calmly, "He is the master of the underworld. I think the Pavilion Master and him will meet again soon."
After saying that, Peacock didn't stay any longer, turned the wheelchair and left.
The peacock left, and in the empty space, Qingshuang stepped forward, looked at Night Lord in front of the throne, and said solemnly, "Pavilion Master, we spent so much effort to rescue the descendant of the Dragon Clan, are we too polite to be taken away by her like this?"
"No rush."
Night Lord looked at the woman's retreating back and said calmly, "When I return to the human race, I always have to cast stones to ask for directions. The causes I plant today will surely bear fruit in the future."