First Pavilion Under Heaven, endless nothingness, in front of a huge black throne, Night Lord stood quietly. In front, two women with different styles arrived. The two kings of the underworld and the master of First Pavilion Under Heaven met formally for the first time.
"Thank you, Master, for your help."
Qing Ling, Consort Luo saluted and thanked them.
"It's easy, no need to be polite."
Night Lord showed a peaceful smile on his face and said, "Two distinguished guests have come from afar and you don't know why?"
"About the battle between two realms..."
Qing Ling looked serious and detailed the bet between the Primeval Demonic Realm and the human race to the master of First Pavilion Under Heaven in front of him.
"Oh?"
Night Lord After listening quietly, a strange color flashed in his eyes and said, "There is still this matter."
"What do you think, Pavilion Master?" Qing Ling asked calmly.
"The human race is weak. Although ten years is not a long time, the human race needs time to recuperate. This gamble is worth it." Night Lord affirmed.
"To compete in martial arts between the two realms, the candidates for sword, spear and palm have now been determined. Only sword and halberd have been left, and no suitable candidates have been found yet. Therefore, Consort Luo and I are here to ask the pavilion master for help." Qing Ling said seriously.
"Sword, halberd."
Night Lord heard this, his expression slightly condensed, and he fell into deep thought.
Ahead, Qing Ling and Consort Luo waited quietly without urging.
First Pavilion Under Heaven must be able to survive in the Primeval Demonic Realm to this day, there must be something special about it, especially the Night Lord in front of him. When he took action, he showed almost half a foot into the Imperial Dao Realm, which was shocking.
If First Pavilion Under Heaven can help this time, the human race's chances of winning will be even greater.
"Pavilion Master."
At this moment, in the Western Profound Realm, a man in blue and white clothes spoke with a solemn expression, "There is a powerful enemy coming."
In the void space, in front of the black throne, Night Lord heard the words, recovered his mind, and said calmly, "Get ready to meet the enemy."
"Yes!"
Western Realm King responded, taking orders.
"Two distinguished guests, please wait a moment. There are some uninvited guests outside. I need to go out for a while. After these people are dealt with, we will continue to discuss the matter."
Night Lord said apologetically, then his figure disappeared and left from the throne.
In the void, Qing Ling and Consort Luo looked at each other, with a dark look in their eyes.
Could it be that the Shendu army is chasing here?
Outside First Pavilion Under Heaven, thousands of meteorites rise and fall, forming a natural barrier to block incoming enemies, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack.
Outside the meteor, a hundred thousand armies of the gods gathered together, the scene was astonishing.
In front of the Shendu army, General Baichuan stood in the sky, leaving and coming back again, his murderous intent doubled.
The army pressed against the realm. In the distance, the sky over First Pavilion Under Heaven was filled with rays of light. Four figures appeared out of thin air. With powerful auras, each one was above the late stage of the King Realm.
Four Profound Realm Lord appeared, and from behind, masters of the Mysterious Realm walked out, standing quietly in the star space, facing off against the Shendu army in front.
"You dare to attack me First Pavilion Under Heaven with an army of one hundred thousand from the city of God. You are so confident."
As he spoke, a dark aura spread across the starry sky, and a figure in black descended from the sky, filled with dark energy. It was powerful and thick, making people shudder.
Night Lord arrived, and all the masters of the Four Profound Realm saluted and greeted him respectfully.
The strongest Lord of the Night reappears in the world of mortals, looking ahead with a pair of weathered eyes, surging with murderous intent.
"A hundred thousand troops are not enough, so add us!"
At this moment, behind the Shendu army, four figures shrouded in black robes stepped out. The moment they tore off the black robes, a terrifying aura erupted.
At the peak of the King Realm, half of the body was buried in the ground with heavy death aura, and the breath of time was flowing, giving people an extremely uncomfortable feeling.
"History of the City of Gods!"
In front of First Pavilion Under Heaven, Night Lord felt the death energy on the four people, and his face darkened. Divine Capital Mountain actually used these old monsters.
"This Night Lord is up to you ancestors to deal with."
General Baichuan bowed and said politely.
The four of them nodded without saying anything, and their figures flashed past to start the battle.
Night Lord looked slightly cold when he saw this, Condensing Essence held it in his palm, and his figure also swept out.
Four against one, the battle started and quickly became intense.
Unparalleled strong men, in a life-and-death confrontation, dark elements and evil forces collide, their ferocity surges to the sky, and the sky changes.
"Kill!"
First Pavilion Under Heaven The strongest Night Lord was dragged away. In front of the Shendu army, General Baichuan had a murderous look in his eyes and said in a deep voice.
With an order, the soldiers surged like a wave, and a hundred thousand troops from the divine capital rushed out with overwhelming momentum.
"I don't know whether to live or die!"
In front of First Pavilion Under Heaven, Eastern Realm Lord Gu Shengtian's whole body was filled with murderous aura, and he pointed at his sword, and Kun Heaven Ancient Sword unsheathed it in response.
The first of the four realms, Primeval Demonic Realm, the first sword of the human race, reproduces the amazing swordsmanship.
The Kuntian sky broke through, and Sword Qi stretched across hundreds of miles. The rushing army of Shendu was hit hard, their blood and bones scattered, and blood splashed into the starry sky.
General Baichuan Seeing this, evil energy surged throughout his body, and he stepped forward to join the battle.
Behind General Baichuan, the two strongest guards also took action at the same time. The three of them joined forces to surround and kill Dong Profound Realm Lord.
"Wind Control Thousand Miles!"
The army of Shendu arrived, and a folding fan appeared in Western Realm King Cong Feng's hand. With a graceful wave, a strong wind swept across the sky.
"City Burning Fire."
Not far away, Southern Realm King Yun Huo appeared with astonishing martial arts skills, and waves of fire surged around him, rapidly spreading forward.
The two kings joined forces, and the wind assisted the fire. Suddenly, thousands of miles of fire burned, and the starry sky turned into a sea of fire.
All three Profound Realm Lord took action. In front of First Pavilion Under Heaven, Northern Realm King Qing Shuang could not get out, and Frost Bloom was agitated to hold the last retreat.
Among First Pavilion Under Heaven, Qing Ling and Consort Luo felt the fierce battle outside and stepped towards the front of the pavilion.
In the star space, First Pavilion Under Heaven, Divine Capital Mountain, the strong ones came out and fought fiercely.
Blood and bones scattered all over the sky, dyeing the starry sky blood red. After a moment of fighting, both inheritances began to suffer casualties. The number increased sharply, and it was extremely tragic.
In front of First Pavilion Under Heaven, Qingshuang saw the two people walking out, her expression slightly condensed, and she said, "The two distinguished guests can wait in the pavilion. After the pavilion master has dealt with these young people, he will go to entertain you two."
Qing Ling nodded, looked at the battle ahead, and said softly, "Underworld is the best at dealing with these old monsters who don't have much life left. Maybe we can help."
"Oh?"
When Qingshuang heard this, a strange color flashed in her eyes, but she did not refuse and said, "Then I have two distinguished guests."
"Consort Luo."
Qing Ling looked at the woman beside him and said, "You take action."
"Yeah."
Consort Luo nodded, and his true energy surged. In an instant, the sky was filled with stars, and endless Yue Hua gathered from all directions, dazzling.
"Scroll of Moon, Moonfall Silence."
Heavenly Tome martial arts reappeared, with Consort Luo as the center, Yue Hua spread rapidly, and wherever it passed, the world stopped instantly.
The martial arts of manipulating time is rare in the world. In the battle ahead, the four ancestors of the gods were stagnant. The aura of time was added to them, and the aura around them suddenly became chaotic.
The strong men who do not belong to this era will not be tolerated by heaven and earth, and the years will be ruthless and will never let anyone go.
Time Law was harassed, and the moment the four ancestors of the gods were restrained, Night Lord caught a glimpse of the opportunity. The power was fully activated, and in an instant, the dark energy soared into the sky and engulfed the starry sky.
"Heart-Devouring Palm!"
With a shocking palm that shook the world, Night Lord's figure passed by and directly stamped his palm on the heart of an ancestor of the divine capital.
There was a sudden earthquake, blood and bones scattered all over the sky, and a palm gnawed at the heart, and an ancestor of the divine capital exploded directly.
One of the four was eliminated, and the siege was broken. Night Lord took advantage of the victory and pursued it. The dark element surged like a stormy sea and blasted towards the three people in front.
"Not good!"
The three ancestors of Shendu looked shocked and looked at the strange woman in front of First Pavilion Under Heaven in the distance, with murderous intent in their eyes.
There is someone in the human race who can control Time Law. This woman must not be kept!
"Nine Evils Sun-Extinguishing Palm!"
After making up his mind, an ancestor from the divine capital poured his energy into his palm and shot out of the air.
The force of the palm that passed by was devastating, and it quickly swept forward First Pavilion Under Heaven.
In front of First Pavilion Under Heaven, Qingshuang saw this, the cold air around his body condensed, and the sky filled with frost took shape, blocking the front.
The palm force swept forward, shattering the ice and frost blockage with a bang, and the remaining energy continued to sweep forward Consort Luo.
At the moment of crisis, Qing Ling stepped forward, and the Saint Buddha Yuan surged out of his body and turned into a lotus.
Pure Heaven Lotus blocked the evil palm, and an earth-shattering collision was heard. One good and one evil, the two forces dissipated sharply.
In the aftermath of the impact, in front of Consort Luo, Qing Ling stepped back half a step, blood dripping silently from the corner of his mouth.
"Qing Ling."
Consort Luo stretched out his hand to support the former and said in a solemn voice, "Are you okay?"
"No problem."
Qing Ling stabilized his body and said, "I was just injured by the shock, nothing serious."
Consort Luo nodded, looking at the three God Capital Ancestors in front of him, his expression sinking.
The cultivation of these old monsters is really astonishing. If they fight head-on, not many people in the human race can stop these old guys.
This is only part of Divine Capital Mountain's royal heritage. What would happen if all of the Primeval Demonic Realm's royal heritage were revealed?
On the land of First Pavilion Under Heaven, a distinguished guest was injured. During the battle, murderous intent surged out of Night Lord. The master of World of Darkness finally showed his most terrifying side.
"Yao Yao is dim and bright, and the five unique skills of the gods are ruined!"
The killing move came out in a shocking move, Night Lord's body moved, his body shape moved, and five afterimages appeared and disappeared indefinitely.
Seeing a move that has never been seen before, he immediately seizes the opportunity. The ancestor of Shendu who made the move before can't catch it, so he inherits the power of his hand.
"Boom!"
A violent explosion sounded, and the sky was filled with blood and bones. The second ancestor of Shendu didn't even have time to shout, and his soul was already gone.
It was a shocking scene, everyone here looked shocked, and for a moment, they couldn't calm down.
"Retreat!"
The situation deteriorated sharply. The two ancestors of the gods opened their mouths to drink, and then quickly retreated back.
In the distance, General Baichuan came to his senses and immediately ordered the entire army to retreat.
In front of First Pavilion Under Heaven, Night Lord and the four Xuan Realm Masters did not pursue him. Their figures flashed past and returned to the pavilion.
In the void space, in front of the throne, Night Lord appeared, looked at the two women walking in front, and apologized, "I have frightened the two distinguished guests."
"Pavilion Master, you're welcome. Speaking of which, these people came here so quickly after chasing us. It's us who should apologize." Qing Ling bowed.
"Miss Qing, please don't say that."
As he spoke, Night Lord looked serious and said, "It doesn't matter who is responsible. What matters is that the two distinguished guests are fine. Regarding the matter you mentioned earlier, regarding the Sword One game, I have reservations for the time being, but Halberd Showdown, I, First Pavilion Under Heaven, will take the responsibility. No matter what, I will definitely win this game for the human race."