In the starry sky, in the final round of the debate between the two realms, the outcome is about to be decided.
At the critical moment, blood burst out from Xuanlie's body, motionless as a mountain, and a flaw was immediately revealed.
In an instant, Ning Chen's figure passed by, and a palm that shook the world directly destroyed the demon's sea of qi.
In a shocking scene, Xuanlie and Demonic Qi were scattered wildly. Thousands of years of cultivation were destroyed in one day.
"How is that possible!"
Inside and outside the battle, Xuanlie, Xuanqi, Asura and others all looked shocked. No one knew what happened just now.
In the human camp, the kings also looked surprised, wondering why the battle situation suddenly reversed.
"Heaven Talisman."
On the side, Qing Ling opened his mouth and softly uttered two words.
Luo Xingchen, Mu Qianshang and others looked suspicious after hearing this, Heaven Talisman? What?
In the void, at the moment when the battle situation was decided, Four Demonic Emperors's expression became extremely gloomy. He did not expect that the result would be like this.
During the battle, Asura's figure swept over and took Xuanlie, who was severely injured, out of the battlefield.
"The human race has impressed us all."
Four Demonic Emperors's figure descended and looked at the human kings in front. On the far right, Lord of Divine Capital Yu Luowu spoke and said lightly.
"Excuse me, I hope you emperors can keep your promise and stop using weapons for a while."
In front of the human kings, Three Human Emperors also fell from the sky, and the leader Lord of the Divine Realm responded calmly.
"Ten years."
Seven Luminaries Demonic Emperor looked cold and said, "Cherish your last moments, see you later."
As soon as the words fell, air currents surged around the Four Emperors. After a moment, the Four Emperors' figures faded away, blended into the void, and disappeared.
On the starry sky, Asura, Xuanqi and others left without staying for a moment.
The thrilling gambling game ended with the victory of the human race. The unparalleled situation bought the human race precious ten years.
The leader of Three Human Emperors, Lord of the Divine Realm looked at the young man in black not far away and said seriously, "Thank you for your hard work."
Ning Chen endured the Demonic Qi that was filling his body, nodded slightly, and said with a tired look, "In ten years, the underworld will not take action again. The peace of the major star regions will have to be maintained by the gods."
"It should be."
Lord of the Divine Realm nodded and said, "Underworld has paid a lot for this battle. In the next ten years, everyone should take a good rest."
The kings of the underworld nodded, and soon after, headed by Zhi Ming, they left one after another.
In the void, Three Human Emperors also left and returned to the divine realm.
The strong men of the two realms left. On the battlefield, the heaven and earth shook for a long time. As far as the eyes could see, the sky was filled with rubble and devastation.
Purple Star Starfield, between two huge stars, the kings of the underworld appeared and descended from the sky.
In front of the Tenth Hall, one by one the human masters who had stayed behind came out and showed up to greet them.
"Master."
Yin'er ran forward excitedly, hugged the arm of the man in front of him, and asked, "Did you win?"
"Won."
Ning Chen smiled tiredly and responded.
Yin'er heard this, his face immediately showed joy, and he said happily, "Master is really amazing."
"Yin'er, your master is injured. Let's let your master go in for treatment first."
On the side, Qing Ling said softly.
Yin'er then reacted and nodded quickly.
"Ziyi and the host are both seriously injured. Consort Luo, Hongluan, I have to thank you for your hard work." Ning Chen looked at the two women not far away and said.
"Yeah."
Consort Luo, Hongluan nodded, helped them over, and walked towards their respective royal palaces.
Just as the kings of the underworld returned to the palace one after another, Demonic Qi surged over the underworld, and an unparalleled and powerful pressure spread. The strength of the aura surpassed all the kings in the world, and even the ordinary emperor's way was inferior.
In the underworld, the kings who had not yet entered the palace felt this, their faces were horrified, and they all looked to the sky.
But seeing the demonic cloud sweeping across the nine heavens, the unparalleled powerful Imperial Might filled the entire underworld, which was shocking.
"This is it?"
The hearts of the kings of the underworld are surging, the Demon King!
Primeval Demonic Realm has promised to stop the war for ten years, so why would a demon king appear? Isn't Heavenly Demon Clan afraid of the arrival of Heavenly Punishment?
With all the kings watching, an unparalleled demonic shadow descended from the sky, Demonic Qi lingering around it, blazing and dazzling.
In front of the Yama King's Hall, Ning Chen looked at the person coming, his expression was shocked, and he immediately took out his arm from Yin'er's support and stepped forward step by step.
"Disciple Ning Chen, I have met the master!"
He knows his orders and bows with rare respect. Even if he is a demon, he cannot forget his feelings in front of his mentor.
"I saw your battle, I saw it, it was good."
Amid the turbulent Demonic Qi, Xuan Jiuyou spoke with a look of relief on his face.
He was very satisfied with this disciple. Both his mind and understanding were rare in the world. As for his martial arts talent, it was no longer the decisive factor.
"Thank you for the compliment, Master." Ning Chen responded softly.
In front of the ten palaces of the underworld, the kings of the human race recovered from the shock and looked at each other with shock in their eyes.
The master who knows fate, Heavenly Demon Royal Clan that legend, Xuan Jiuyou!
From behind, Yin'er looked at Nine Nether Demonic Emperor in front of him, fear flashed across his pretty little face, Master's master?
Ahead, Ning Chen turned around, looked at the girl behind him, and said, "Yin'er, come here to see the master."
Hearing this, Yin'er obediently stepped forward, bowed respectfully, and said, "Disciple Yin'er, I have met my master."
In the void, Xuan Jiuyou looked at the girl in front of her, with a gentle look on her face, and praised her, "What a good Zhongxiu child. It seems that your master has worked hard to train you."
Yin'er quietly raised his head, looked at the master beside him, and then lowered his head again.
Xuan Jiuyou raised his hand, demonic energy surged, and an unparalleled power continued to flow into the body of the girl in front of him.
As the demonic element entered his body, Yin'er's body trembled, his eyes closed, and he concentrated on integrating this pure power.
After a moment, in the void, Xuan Jiuyou stopped his hand and said with a smile, "I can feel that there are still two holy powers in your body. These demonic sources are the purest power. They do not have any negative attributes, will not conflict with the power in your body, and will not make you lose your mind. It is a meeting gift given to you by the master."
"Thank you, Master."
After a few breaths, Yin'er opened his eyes with a smile on his face.
In front of the palaces, the kings looked at this scene with unspeakable helplessness in their hearts.
Yin'er They basically watched this girl grow up. Apart from anything else, the luck alone cannot be compared to anyone else.
Heavenly Language Origin, Phoenix Origin, combined with the magic source of Nine Nether Demonic Emperor, it would be extraordinary for ordinary warriors to get one kind, but this girl can master three kinds.
"It's so annoying to compare people to each other."
King Qin Guang In front of the palace, Luo Xingchen whispered softly.
In the void, Xuan Jiuyou glanced at the human kings in front of the palaces of the underworld, and nodded slightly, not bad.
In front of the halls, the kings of the underworld felt the eyes of the demon emperor in front of them, and their bodies were shaken subconsciously. The oppression given to them by this Nine Nether Demonic Emperor was too strong, even stronger than any previous human or demon emperor.
Is this the legend of the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan? He indeed has legendary level strength.
If this person stands on the opposite side of the human race, then the human race will really have no chance.
"Ning Chen, how long have you been a disciple?" Xuan Jiuyou looked away and said calmly.
"Almost ten years." Ning Chen said truthfully.
"Has it been so long?"
A look of vicissitudes of life flashed through Xuan Jiuyou's eyes, and Demonic Qi surged around his body, sinking into the former's body to help him suppress his injuries.
"Come, show all your power and let Master witness what you can do now."
The calm voice carries a hint of expectation, like the most ordinary master and disciple in the world, who want to personally verify the disciple's growth.
"Yes!"
Among Demonic Qi, Ning Chen nodded and responded respectfully.
The next moment, in front of the ten halls of the underworld, Demonic Qi was flourishing, covering a hundred feet, forming a Minor World of its own.
In the battle between master and disciple, one side is absolutely suppressed in cultivation level and is invincible in the world. The other side is nearly perfect in swords and palms. The three martial arts are at the same level, which is the only one in the world.
Within a hundred feet, the surging Demonic Qi suppressed all the fluctuations of the war. Ning Chen, which was exerting all its strength, was surrounded by blazing war flames, shining like a magic sun.
One move, two moves... a battle where there was no doubt about the outcome. Xuan Jiuyou deliberately guided him. At the moment of taking action, he lost most of his strength and carefully tested his disciple's growth over the years.
Thirty moves later, Xuan Jiuyou raised his hand, Demonic Qi surged, blocked the close sword, and said calmly, "Okay."
Ning Chen Hearing this, the demonic flames around his body gradually extinguished, he waved his hand and put away the sword in his hand, and his eyes gradually returned to calm.
"With your current strength, even if you face a powerful emperor, you won't be able to fight back at all. However, the premise of everything is that the person who takes action is not my brother." Xuan Jiuyou said sternly.
"Demonic Emperor Kunyi?"
Ning Chen's expression was slightly condensed. He really hadn't thought of any good way to deal with this Heavenly Demon Monarch.
In the face of absolute strength, no matter how sophisticated the calculation is, it will be eclipsed. Fortunately, Demonic Emperor Kunyi's cultivation has been temporarily sealed by the seniors, so he should not cause trouble in the short term.
"Well, I have been away for too long, and it is time to go back. I will not take action in the war between the demonic realm and the human race, but I will not help the human race. Everything can only rely on your own efforts."
As he spoke, Demonic Qi surged in the void, and the figure of Xuan Jiuyou gradually faded, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Best regards, Master."
Ning Chen saluted and said softly.
Nine Nether Demonic Emperor left, and the powerful Imperial Might that filled the world dispersed. In front of the ten palaces, all the kings of the underworld breathed a sigh of relief. This demon emperor was really terrifying.
In front of the Yama King's Hall, Ning Chen straightened up, stood still for a moment, then turned and walked towards the palace behind him.
In an unknown land, with howling winds and flames filling the sky, in Wind-Fire Forbidden Land, a beautiful figure is in a dilemma and has been trapped for an unknown length of time.
The woman has a pretty face and her eyes are as clear as water. She looks extremely clean. She is A'man who has been away for a long time.
"Ning Chen, I can't get out."
After trying many times, it was still difficult to get out of the forbidden area in front of me. A'man curled his lips slightly and murmured.
In the underworld, Yama King's Hall, Ning Chen, who was in retreat for healing, suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the distance, his heart throbbing uncontrollably.
It's A'man!
Not daring to delay at all, Ning Chen immediately stood up and walked towards the outside of the king's palace.
Among the Biancheng King's Hall not far away, Qing Ling felt something, looked at the Yama King's Hall, and asked, "What's the matter?"
"A'man is calling me." Ning Chen said in a condensed voice.