In the Demon Realm, towering halls stood like clouds. In front of one of them, Twin Demons started fighting, and the sky was filled with black flames.
The sick king struck out with his sword first, black flames surged, and his power shocked the entire demonic realm.
In front of the palace, Jun Wentian waved his halberd to block the divine soldiers. With a loud sound, he stepped back half a step, missing the first move and falling slightly behind.
"King of Sickness Three Suns Sword!"
At close range, the demon body urged Ji Yuan again. Suddenly, the black sun spread. Around the two of them, the black sun swallowed up the sky and destroyed the earth, burning the demon world.
The Twin Demons battle was so sudden that every strong man in the Demon Realm looked shocked and looked towards the direction of the battle between the two.
In front of the main hall, the two people were fighting fiercely. As soon as the battle started, the two people raised their true energy to the limit. Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade, King of Sickness Divine Sword kept fighting, and the clanging sounds could not be heard.
Competing with several moves, what can be achieved, Jun Wentian flips the palm to raise the energy, gathers thousands of thunder in the palm, strikes the former with a powerful palm.
The demonic body stepped forward to avoid the incoming attack, and immediately the sword condensed with black flames and slashed down from the sky.
Boom, Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade rose again, blocking the divine sword. The two most powerful divine weapons in the world met at their peak, each trembling, and the beacon spread between the two, sweeping through the nine days.
"Who is so capable that he can fight Jun Wentian to such an extent?"
In the Demon Realm, in an inconspicuous-looking hall, several old figures opened their eyes and looked into the distance. One of them spoke in a solemn voice.
"It should be a King Yama from the underworld. These days, my demon palace's plans have been ruined by them." Another person responded.
"That's not right. Underworld Yama are all covered with masks, aren't they? This person doesn't have that kind of King Yama mask on his face." A third person said.
"Yes or no, it doesn't matter. Since this person has chosen to be the enemy of my Demon Palace, he is the enemy of the Demon Palace. As for his identity, there is not much difference." The fourth person said calmly.
"Does any of you know when he came?" The fifth person asked.
"I don't know"
In the darkness, old figures shook their heads and responded.
"This person has a treasure that hides his aura, and his strength is quite strong. He is a big threat to my Demon Palace." The sixth person spoke.
"Let's decide"
After the six people spoke, the seventh person was no longer silent and said calmly, "To take action, or not to take action?"
"My suggestion is not to take action."
The person who spoke first expressed his position and said, "This person's strength should be below Jun Wentian. It is not appropriate for us to take action without getting the order from Demon Lord."
"Demon Lord is in retreat and will not pay attention to outside matters for the time being. We have the power to make decisions. I suggest that we give Jun Wentian a helping hand." The second person said.
"Second"
"Second"
"Second"
The four people nodded in agreement, and more than half of the votes were counted. In the darkness, the seventh person looked forward and said calmly, "Since the four people have chosen to take action, then this matter has been decided. Who will do it?"
"Let me do it!"
As soon as the words fell, a figure stood up in the darkness and walked towards the outside of the hall without saying another word.
At the same time, the demon body felt something about the battle in the distance, and his expression became solemn.
"It's not appropriate to be distracted during a battle!"
Jun Wentian flipped his palm and said lightly.
"Your helper is here, please forgive me for not being able to accompany you any longer."
The demonic body moved the fairy tower, and the rays of light shrouded it, blocking the power of the former's palm, and immediately stepped out and wanted to leave.
"Since the distinguished guest is here, why bother to leave in a hurry?" At this moment, the wind started to rise, and in the wind, a figure in an ancient cyan robe appeared. Feng Xing moved and moved at great speed to block the retreat.
The demon body stared, King of Sickness Divine Sword slashed, black flames rose, and engulfed hundreds of miles.
"Wind Control of Longwind!"
The reappearance of the move, completely different power, the old man in green robe invigorated his energy, and in an instant, Wind of Heaven and Earth, a shocking move, swallowed up hundreds of miles of black flames.
The devil's body was concentrated, and the energy was urged again. The fairy tower and the divine sword roared in unison, and the glow and black flames rolled out, crashing into the terrifying storm that was coming.
The two moves merged, destroying each other. Outside the battle, Jun Wentian frowned slightly and stood there without making any more moves.
"Who are you? What is your relationship with Bai Wangran?"
After one move, the demon body looked at the old man in front of him and said in a deep voice.
"I, Wind-Letter Sect, and Bai Wangran are my disciples." The old man in green robe said calmly.
"A young one was trapped, but unexpectedly an older one came out."
The coldness in the demon body's eyes became even stronger. He glanced at Jun Wentian behind him and said coldly, "Why don't you take action? If you two join forces, maybe you can really keep me here."
"I, Jun Wentian, never need to join forces with anyone!"
Outside the battle, Jun Wentian said with an indifferent expression.
During the battle, Wind-Letter Sect frowned slightly, but didn't say anything. Everyone in the Demon Palace knew Jun Wentian's temper, so it was useless to say more.
The demon body retracted its gaze, looked at the person opposite, and said, "Now, you are the only one, do you need to call for other helpers?"
"I can deal with you by myself!"
Wind-Letter Sect snorted coldly, stepped into the void, the tornado regenerated, and the mighty dragon roared.
The demon body stepped forward and retreated a hundred feet. The sick king urged again, black flames swept across, the black sun rose into the sky, and its brilliance shone on the world.
Flames rose in the wind, boundless and terrifying. As the strong wind spread, half of the Demon Realm burned.
Wind-Letter Sect Seeing this, he immediately took action and held up the sky with one palm, turning the wind and clouds and causing rain to fall on the world.
There was a bang, lightning and thunder, and heavy rain poured down, trying to extinguish the Burning World Fire. However, the black flames were not afraid of the heavy rain and continued to spread, making the fire bigger and bigger.
"Goodbye!"
A hundred feet away, the demon body murmured coldly, above the sick king, the blazing sun was shining brightly, and three black suns coiled up and then fell down, attacking in three different directions.
After calling it out, the demonic body stepped forward, transformed into a black stream of light, and disappeared from the sky.
Wind-Letter Sect looked gloomy, raised his hand Condensing Essence, and violent winds and waves spread out, blocking the three fallen black suns.
"Jun Wentian, you!"
The people from the underworld left, Wind-Letter Sect looked at the man not far away who had not made any move, with an ugly expression on his face.
Jun Wentian glanced at the old man in front of him and said calmly, "Next time, if you interfere in my affairs, don't blame me for being rude."
After saying that, Jun Wentian didn't stop any longer, turned around and walked into the main hall at the rear.
At the junction of the three realms, Demonic Qi surged, and the demonic body returned, waving his hand to disperse the divine ban outside the underworld, and stepped towards it.
Inside the Yama King's Hall, Ning Chen felt something, smiled tenderly at the woman in front of him, and said, "I'll go handle some things and I'll be back soon."
A'man nodded slightly and said warmly, "Go ahead."
"You go ahead!"
On the side, Yin'er also nodded his head and said softly.
Ning Chen chuckled, raised his hand and hit the little girl on the head, then stood up and walked outside.
In front of the king's palace, the demon body approached, the two bodies met, their eyes met, and the result was clear.
"It seems it was successful." Ning Chen said.
The demonic body nodded, turned his left hand, and Exquisite Immortal Pagoda appeared. Immediately, streaks of auspicious colors rose up with extraordinary power.
Ning Chen looked at the fairy tower in the former's hand, slightly curved his mouth, and said, "Now, I am even more sure that Heaven-Mending Pavilion no longer has Fourth Realm."
Exquisite Immortal Pagoda is the treasure of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, and it must not be lost. The demon body snatched this thing by force, and Fourth Realm did not appear even after the Heaven-Mending Pavilion. The result is already clear.
"Without this tower, Heaven-Mending Pavilion's strength will be even worse, and it probably won't be of much use in resisting the Demon Palace in the future." The demon body said calmly.
"Butian, we are at the end of our battle, all I want is for them to delay for some time." Ning Chen said calmly.
"One more thing, there are masters in the Demon Realm."
The demon body briefly talked about the fight with the Wind-Letter Sect, and reminded, "This person's cultivation level is still higher than Yue Zhinv and Bai Wangran. If he hadn't been worried about the destruction of the demon realm, it would not have been so easy for me to escape."
Hearing this, Ning Chen was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "It's not surprising that there are other strong people in the Demon Palace. After all, there is still one Demon Lord who has not yet emerged. The strength of the Demon Palace is far from reaching the bottom line."
"Don't forget what you promised."
The demon body looked at the original body in front of him and said solemnly, "You have forgotten your other purpose of reopening the underworld, right?"
Ning Chen shook his head and said, "I won't forget it, but there is still no whereabouts of Ghost Maiden. However, as long as the name of the underworld becomes more and more popular, Ghost Maiden will eventually hear that she is Underworld King Yama, and only the underworld is her home."
"If she couldn't hear it, Qing Ling said that something went wrong when Ghost Maiden was resurrected and his consciousness didn't seem to return. Otherwise, she wouldn't have left with Immortal Corpse Procession without leaving a few words." The demonic body said coldly.
Ning Chen sighed in his heart and made no further excuses.
"I just want to remind you, don't forget what you should do. This is what we owe her, and it is the only value of my existence."
The demon body said something coldly, and the figure dissipated and disappeared into the former's body.
In the hall, A'man stepped out, looked at the man in front of the hall, stretched out his hand to gently smooth the tired face of the person in front of him, and said with a smile, "Take your time, one day, we will find sister Ghost Maiden."
"Sorry."
Looking at the immaculate woman in front of him, Ning Chen said with a deep apology on his face.
"No need to apologize"
A'man said softly, "You don't owe me. You haven't owed me from beginning to end. It's just that I chose to like you and burdened you. A hundred years ago, I asked you if you were willing to wait for me. You didn't answer, so I took it as your answer. Today, a hundred years later, I've waited for you, and I will keep waiting."
"Silly girl"
Ning Chen sighed softly and said, "Why bother?"
"I like you."
A'man looked at the person in front of him and smiled, "This is the only answer. No matter what you choose, wherever you go in the future, I will try my best to follow you."
The eyes looked at each other, and for some reason, Ning Chen gradually became afraid to look into the eyes of the woman in front of him.
A'man looked away, smiled gently, and said, "You will never lie to us."
He was so smart, smarter than anyone in the world, and he deceived everyone in the world with his eloquent words, but he was unwilling to tell her a white lie. It was the same then and it is the same now.
His feelings are always hidden deep in his heart, and he doesn't want anyone to see them.
Why wasn't she the first person to meet him?