Late at night, in the endless wasteland, bonfires danced, illuminating the dark world.
In front of the bonfire, two figures sat looking at each other and talking for a long time.
"Have you thought about it?"
Ning Chen glanced at the woman in front of him and said calmly, "Whether it's an enemy or a friend, it all depends on the girl's thoughts."
Dark Moon Witch Queen was silent. After a long time, he raised his head and looked at the magic cloud that was approaching rapidly in the distance, and said, "Let's go, they are coming soon."
Ning Chen Hearing this, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "In the future, during the battle between the two realms, I hope that the Wu Clan can avoid the battle as much as possible. The war is ruthless. Once on the battlefield, no one can show mercy."
"I understand."
Dark Moon Witch Queen nodded.
"See you later."
Ning Chen stood up, said goodbye, turned around and left without staying any longer.
Not long after the demonic body left, in the distance, above the sky, a demonic cloud came over. In the demonic cloud, the golden light was dazzling, and a woman with golden light all over her body descended from the sky, like a Valkyrie, with a striking figure.
In front of the bonfire, Dark Moon Witch Queen sat there quietly, looking at Golden Light King falling from the sky, his calm expression without any disturbance.
"Where are the others?" Golden Light King asked.
"Leave!" Dark Moon Witch Queen said lightly.
"Why didn't you stop him?" Golden Light King said with a serious expression.
"Golden Light King has been chasing him for so long, but have you ever been able to stop him?" Dark Moon Witch Queen said calmly.
Golden Light King heard this, his face turned cold, and he clenched his delicate hands tightly, making a loud cracking sound.
After a while, Golden Light King suppressed the anger in his heart, calmed down, took a deep look at the woman in front of him, and then walked away.
In front of the bonfire, Dark Moon Witch Queen picked up a dead branch beside him and put it into the fire. He looked at the dancing flames in front of him and sighed softly in his heart.
She didn't know whether her choice was right or wrong. She only knew that she didn't like war, especially naked aggression like Primeval Demonic Realm.
After sitting quietly for a long time, Dark Moon Witch Queen waved his hand to extinguish the bonfire in front of him, stood up silently, and turned around to leave.
Northern Regions, in the boundless wilderness, the figure of Golden Light King flew past quickly, chasing the traces of Thirteenth Prince.
In the distance, Ning Chen is walking alone, his pace seems to be neither urgent nor slow, and every step he takes is thousands of miles away in an instant.
At the same time, Heavenly Demon King Realm Expert from all sides of the Demon Realm came from all directions, once again forming an encirclement.
In the east, when the sky was about to break, Ning Chen looked at the magic cloud getting closer and closer in the distance, frowning slightly.
I caught up again, really fast.
The demons surrounding him from all directions, each of them had a cultivation level above the king level, and their aura was extremely astonishing.
After stopping for a moment, Ning Chen changed direction and rushed towards the south.
"Coming!"
To the south of the wilderness, the three king realms felt the powerful aura rushing in front of them, their faces condensed, and they were fully alert.
A hundred miles away, the figure of Ning Chen passed by, holding his right hand empty, Demonic Qi surged, Ghost Sword appeared out of thin air, the sword light was astonishing.
The Baili Yun Sword opened the sky gate with one sword. Under the rising sun, a bright sword light broke through the void and slashed directly at the three heavenly demons in front.
An instant later, a hundred miles away, people and swords arrived together, with a shocking power that had never been seen before.
The three demons concentrated their minds and worked together to block the attacks.
With a roar, the sword light shook the three demons, and a huge earthquake shook the world. The three demons all flew out with incredible sword power.
In a blink of an eye, Ning Chen's figure quickly approached him, and Ghost Sword's rhythm was ruthless.
In the center of the three demons, one demon's eyes shrank fiercely, and before he could stabilize his figure, the sword light came again.
With a powerful sword, the sword rushed into the sea like thunder, and tens of thousands of shocking waves rushed past, shattering the void for hundreds of miles.
"Ugh!"
After the impact, Wang Jing Tian Mo let out a muffled groan and his figure flew out again.
"Duan Kong!"
After the two sword strikes, the third sword came out again, chasing the stars and the moon, with more power than the previous two swords.
Boom, the third sword passed by, and the King Realm Heavenly Demon was finally unable to withstand it. His body exploded with a sound, and blood and bones flew all over the sky.
One heavenly demon died in battle, and before the other two heavenly demons could close the gap, the figure of Ning Chen had already rushed out and quickly moved away.
"Let him escape again!"
The two king-level demons looked at the former's retreating figure with ugly expressions.
Not long after, golden light fell from the sky from behind, and Golden Light King rushed over. Looking at the riddled battlefield in front of him, murderous intent was extremely fierce in his eyes.
This guy is really cunning, so many people can't catch him even if they join forces.
Heavenly Demon Ancestral Land, Messenger Envoy are half-kneeling. In front of them, two unparalleled demons stand silently, their power is as majestic as the sea, shocking the world.
"Failed again?"
Seven Luminaries Demonic Emperor frowned and said in a deep voice, so many king-level demons, plus Golden Light King who was at the peak of the king-level, could not trap him.
"Send out the commanders Imperial Guards." Demonic Emperor Kunyi said calmly.
"Yes!"
Messenger Envoy looked shocked when he heard this, and immediately accepted the order respectfully.
The great commander Xuan Mo is far away from Outer Heavens, and the strongest combat power to guard Heavenly Demon Imperial City is only a few other commanders. Now, even these people have to be dispatched.
Half an hour later, Heavenly Demon Imperial City, Heavenly Demon Token appeared, and the four Imperial Guards commanders came out and headed north.
Not long after the four Imperial Guards commanders were dispatched, in front of Heavenly Demon Imperial City, a young figure with black clothes and black hair stepped forward. The familiar face gradually changed, and after a moment, it completely changed.
After several years, Zhi Ming returned to Three Imperial Cities again, but this time, he was not tolerated by the entire Primeval Demonic Realm.
Inside Three Imperial Cities, everything is as before, not much has changed. Ning Chen is walking on the street, his deep eyes seeing no waves.
In the imperial city, royal palaces are located one after another, symbolizing the peak power of the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan.
Heavenly Demon Royal Clan has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and its long history cannot be traced. In the imperial city, the distribution of forces is complicated, especially the kings with royal blood, each of them is in charge, and no one is willing to obey the other.
Among the many King's Estates, the nine palaces are the most majestic. The former Nine Heavenly Demon Kingss are now four emperors. Four were killed and seriously injured in the battle. The remaining one is Xuanqi, who is away at war and has never returned.
Third Prince's Mansion, After Xuanlie's dantian qi sea was destroyed, he had basically recovered from his physical injuries after several months of rest. However, the destroyed qi sea was still difficult to repair.
The former the Foremost Palm Under Heaven is now almost the same as a mortal. Apart from his powerful physical body, there is no trace of true energy.
"Bang!"
In the mansion, the sound of tables and chairs being shattered was heard. Xuanlie stood in the royal palace, with anger on his face. The blow of losing his body tortured the original Strongest Kings day after day.
Outside the palace, all the servants were kneeling on the ground, their faces turned pale with fear, and no one dared to say a word.
Since the king woke up, his temperament has changed drastically, becoming irritable and surly, which is scary.
"The Foremost Palm Under Heaven, it turns out he is a person with such a weak will."
At this moment, outside the palace, a figure in black clothes and black hair walked forward, one step at a time. Although his appearance was unfamiliar, his deep eyes were so familiar.
In the royal palace, Xuanlie looked startled. After a moment, he came back to his senses with a look of anger on his face.
"It's you!"