The news of the battle at Zhennanguan spread to the Central Plains, shocking all the rebel kings in the Central Plains, and they all started a series of actions against Chen Yuan in a tacit understanding.
Whether it is in the military or in the economy and people's livelihood.
Of course, there is nothing they can do about fame. Everything Chen Yuan has done along the way is known to the world because of his deliberate guidance.
Whether it was the capital defending the name of the Central Plains and repelling the Japanese slaves, or outside Liangzhou City, risking one's life to repel the Manchus, or repelling the monster army of one million at Zhennanguan.
They all brought his fame to its peak and condensed his golden body.
Unless he destroys his reputation, no one can slander him.
That’s why Chen Yuan summoned the power of all sentient beings so smoothly. Many people felt at ease because of the name "Chen Yuan". It can be expected that when Chen Yuan went to the Northern Expedition to the Central Plains, as long as the war was calmed down, what would happen next It will be more relaxed.
In southern Xinjiang, the news of the battle at Zhennanguan is actually bigger and more shocking than in the Central Plains!
There are so many demon clans in Southern Xinjiang. They are collectively called a hundred tribes, just because the larger races have these. They are actually very large, and Southern Xinjiang is vast.
There are so many monster clans that it is impossible to count.
Even if he is on par with the Central Plains, he will not give in too much.
Five hundred years ago, the human race defeated the demons, which broke the five-hundred-year-old backbone of the demon clan. For five hundred years, they did not dare to look north. However, with the fall of the Chu Dynasty and the establishment of the Jin Dynasty, the demon clan felt that they could support themselves again. Woke up.
Hundreds of years of accumulation have restored the demon clan's vitality. They are as strong as clouds and their confidence has doubled.
Therefore, after the Ten Thousand Demons Temple reached an agreement, the tribes in southern Xinjiang gathered in such a short period of time just to plunder the human race.
I thought that those strong men could bring back countless resources to support the demon clan, but in the end, I heard from the defeated soldiers that the demon clan was defeated and the demon god fell.
For a moment, all the tribes in southern Xinjiang who heard the news fell silent.
Shocking!
Deeply shocked.
Indescribable shock!
Dozens of demon saints and millions of demon soldiers from the demon race gathered together, but they were unable to break through a small human race Zhennan Pass and were killed. It was simply unimaginable.
It’s shame, but also fear.
This kind of news reminds countless powerful demon clan men of the rumors passed down from their ancestors. It was the darkest moment of the demon clan, and it was also the era that the demon clan least wanted to mention.
Now, I can't help but think of the past.
One day, will the human race once again massacre demons?
The news became more and more intense, spread wider and wider, and in the end, it turned out that the human race had once again started a war to defeat the demons. Rivers of blood flowed from the front lines, and countless races were expelled.
Some small races were so frightened that they moved their families deeper into the south at all costs.
And at this point, the Ten Thousand Monsters Temple, the supreme leader among the monster clan in southern Xinjiang, finally made a sound, saying that the front line was just a small defeat.
The temple is reorganizing its army to prepare for war again, vowing to regain the treasure land of the Central Plains and enslave the human race again.
Countless demon elders were convinced by the news from the temple. Although the news was still spreading fiercely, many tribes finally felt confident.
No longer afraid of humans coming to kill him.
The reason why they are so convinced of the temple is simply because this is a status passed down from their ancestors.
The temple was built a long time ago and has always been very general. It was more like it was founded by the demon clan to compete for the demon king. Until five hundred years ago, the Great Chu Dynasty of the Central Plains launched a large-scale extermination of demons.
At the most critical moment, the demon clan finally united together to deal with the threat from the north.
The Temple of the Ten Thousand Demons is considered an alliance, and no one can truly be convinced. If there is one, it is only the Demon King who has not yet been born.
In essence, the four major demon clans are still the leader, and the other races are supplementary.
Only those who can become a great demon can be qualified to be called a member of the temple.
The demon saint is the backbone of the Panyao Temple and can discuss some matters.
If there is a conflict between the two clans, you can also ask the powerful person from the temple to arbitrate.
The only beings who can really make the decision are the demon gods of the four major demon clans.
The nine-tailed sky fox, the azure demon ox, the red dark blood tiger, and the Xuantian divine spider can be called the four major demon clans by the demons in southern Xinjiang precisely because of the presence of demon gods.
Only they are the supreme beings over all the monsters in Southern Xinjiang.
One word can determine the life and death of thousands of demons, and one word can determine the rise and fall of a race.
Deep in the southern border, there is a valley called the Ten Thousand Demons Valley. In the valley is a Thousand-Zhang Temple known for its precious materials from hundreds of tribes. That...is the Ten Thousand Demons Temple.
Inside the palace.
The one at the top has four seats in total, one in the southeast, one in the northwest, and one on the top of the temple. This is the status symbol of the four demon gods.
At this moment, among the four seats, only one was vacant, and the other three seats were occupied by demon gods.
A man has two curved horns on his head, a cow's head and a human body. He exudes a majestic aura and has a huge body. Even if it is shrunk, it is still dozens of feet in size.
One person is dressed in white, looks young and elegant, and holds a paper fan in his hand. If Chen Yuan were here, he would definitely be able to recognize him as the demon god of the Nine-tailed Sky Fox clan who appeared in front of Zhennang Pass.
The other person has an old face, wrinkled skin, colorful clothes, and a sinister expression. He is the essence and blood incarnation of the true immortal from Biyou Palace who fought against him.
"Failed!"
The nine-tailed sky fox had a gloomy expression and murderous intent on his face. The entire Panyao Temple was filled with murderous intent, and his loud voice echoed constantly.
"Of a million demon soldiers, less than 40% returned, nearly half of the demon saints were lost, and more than 20 Huayang demons died. Except for the battle five hundred years ago, when has our southern border demon clan ever experienced anything like this? Such a loss?!"
The Demon Saint of the Xuantian Divine Spider Clan said coldly.
"Hmph, haven't you two compromised in the face of Tianlan? Otherwise, how could you have been defeated like this?" The demon god with the two horns on his head sounded very dissatisfied.
Among the four demon gods, he was the only one who had some differences with Tianlan. He was the one who took the lead in fighting against the Chiming Blood Tiger Clan. Unfortunately, the other two still compromised in the face of it.
He had to let the strong men of the tribe fight.
"Who would have thought that they would lose this time? Who would have thought that Chen Yuan would be able to get so much support from the Central Plains Immortal Sect at such a young age? When I supported Tian Lan, I just wanted my demon clan to be better!"
Baishan, who was dressed in white, said in a condensed voice.
At the beginning, because the Chiming Blood Tiger clan had another demon god, which greatly increased its strength, Tianlan's ambition was revealed, and he did not hesitate to compete with the three major demon clans.
Baishan didn't want civil war, so he came forward and made an agreement with Tianlan. As long as he broke through Zhennanguan and let the demon clan return with a full harvest this time, what if he respected him as the demon king?
In any case, the interests of the three major demon clans will never change. Since the resources in southern Xinjiang are not enough, they will devour the resources of the human clan in the Central Plains.
It's a pity, it's a pity...
"There is no point in arguing about this now. This defeat is not a big loss for our demon tribe, but it is still a big loss.
Even among our three tribes, each of our three tribes has lost its Demon Saint. How should these accounts be calculated? "
The old man Qing Ming said calmly.
"I just want to know whether Tian Lan came back alive. If he dies, the blow to our demon clan will be greater than the loss of hundreds of thousands of demon clan..."
The horned demon god looked at Bai Shan and asked.
Because the demon clan cultivates the physical body, it is more difficult than the human race. It is very difficult to give birth to a demon god. In the past two hundred years, no demon saint has been able to successfully break through.
Therefore, it becomes more precious.
Bai Shan hesitated for a moment, looked at each other with the two demon gods, and whispered:
"There is news that Tianlan...is dead."
"died?"
"Is this not a joke?"
Both Qingming Demon God and Ox Horn Demon God were shocked.
"This news was spread by the Demon Saint of the Chiming Blood Tiger Clan. Now, not only Tianlan fell in that battle, but even the Immortal Seal of the Chiming Blood Tiger Clan was shattered. The fate of the clan collapsed..."
"The strength of the human race is really terrifying!"
The horned demon god took a deep breath, still feeling frightened.
He and Tian Lan were equally powerful. Even Tian Lan died in Nanzhou, Central Plains. If it were him, it seemed... there would be no difference.
"Yes, I thought that the former Chu was destroyed and the Jin Dynasty fell apart. The strength of the Central Plains was supposed to be very weak. There were not even a few immortals. I didn't expect that..."
"It's a pity that the specific circumstances of that battle can only be known from the mouths of those demon saints, and cannot be seen through the image stones. Otherwise... I would also like to know what happened next."
Baishan shook his head. The fight between immortals was too terrifying, and the shadow stone could only observe chaos. Therefore, he had no idea what happened after his essence and blood incarnation was killed.
"It seems that we can no longer go to the Central Plains..."
The disastrous defeat in the battle at Zhennanguan not only made the tribes in southern Xinjiang fearful of the human race, but they also re-examined the strength of the human race.
The human race...is not weak.
"Since Tianlan has fallen, the losses in this battle must be made up for by the Chiming Blood Tiger clan..."
Unless Tianlan Demon God dies, they will naturally not have such thoughts, because it will cause a new round of civil war among the demon clan. It is impossible to guess when it will end.
Each race can only exploit the lower races.
But once Tianlan falls, the situation will be different. What race can rival the four demon clans?
They themselves are well aware of the heritage of their race. In recent years, the Chiming Blood Tiger clan has become the leader of the four major demon clans, and their resources are definitely much greater than theirs.
"This... the Chiming Blood Tiger clan is not without demon gods. That Mo Ying is still alive. If we do it now, we will be in disgrace..."
Bai Shan hesitated.
It's not that they show mercy to the Chiming Blood Tiger Clan. In the Monster Clan, the strong have always been supreme. Even their race has become stronger and stronger by exploiting and oppressing other races.
He was just afraid of Mo Ying.
If a demon god is angry, the noise will be too great. No race can withstand a demon god watching in secret.
"Hmph, it's just a demon god who has just entered the Sixth Realm. He has been suppressed in the Demon Suppression Tower for hundreds of years and has just recovered recently. How much strength can he have?
It's not like he's hollowing out the Chiming Blood Tiger clan, he's just asking him to use half of his heritage to make up for the losses of our clan. I believe he can make the right choice. "
The horned demon saint sneered, somewhat disdainful of Mo Ying's strength.
The only ones he was afraid of from the beginning to the end were Tian Lan and Mo Ying... Although Bai Shan and Qing Ming were very afraid of them, to him, they were nothing.
Tian Lan is dead. The Azure Demon Niu clan is the strongest. He wants to rely on the heritage of the Chi Ming Blood Tiger clan to ascend to the position of Demon Emperor. This position is not only coveted by Tian Lan, but he also has some ideas.
"Yes, it is up to the Chiming Blood Tiger clan to make up for it. After all, they are the ones who want to become the royal family, they are the ones who want to ascend to the position of Demon King, and they are the ones who insist on starting the Northern Expedition.
If the Chiming Blood Tiger Clan doesn't give out some blood, the races below will also be dissatisfied..." Qing Ming agreed with the proposal of sucking blood from the Chiming Blood Tiger Clan.
"This... or not, let's just follow what you two said."
Baishan looked at the expressions of the two of them, thought for a moment, and then nodded and agreed.
"This matter should be taken up sooner rather than later. Why don't you and I go to the Red Dark Blood Tiger Clan today?" the Ox-horned Demon God suggested with excitement shining in his eyes.
When he thought of the huge accumulation of the Chiming Blood Tiger clan, he couldn't help it.
"good."
"Hey...Okay...then let's wait..."
Bai Shan was about to say something.
Suddenly, a terrifying aura enveloped the Ten Thousand Demons Temple, and a figure in black robes instantly appeared beside the three of them, sitting on the seat that originally belonged to the Tianlan Demon God.
Mo Ying looked at the few people with calm eyes and chuckled:
"Why bother with a few relatives? I'm here to talk to you."
"you...."
"presumptuous!"
"Mo Ying, what do you want to do?"
The three demon gods frowned, being alarmed by Mo Ying's actions and tone, and became a little angry.
"What are you doing? Aren't you discussing how to suck blood from my Red Dark Blood Tiger Clan? Now that I'm here, we might as well discuss it carefully."
"Haha... Mo Ying, you are so brave..." The horned demon god snorted coldly.
"There is a place for my Crimson Blood Tiger clan in the temple. How can I be brave enough to come here?"
"Okay, since you came in person, you saved us from coming. In this battle, most of the tribes in Southern Xinjiang were destroyed, and the main reason was Tianlan. We discussed it, and the Chiming Blood Tiger Clan gave up half of it. You must have some background to make up for it, otherwise..."
"What else?"
"Otherwise, don't blame us for not caring about our past feelings..." Qingming Demon God interjected.
"Hahaha... You are not willing to spare any effort to attack the human race. You only dare to send out essence and blood incarnations and let Taoist Brother Tianlan fight alone. Now that Taoist Brother Tianlan has fallen into the hands of the human race, you don't want to fight for me. The clan wants to take back this vengeance, but they think about how to cut the flesh from my clan, what a...bastard!"
Mo Ying pointed at several demon gods and yelled angrily.
"you wanna die!"
Alarmed by Mo Ying's words, the horned demon god was instantly furious. The aura around him began to surge rapidly, and the terrifying power of rules began to condense rapidly.
The two demon gods Bai Shan and Qing Ming looked at each other and distanced themselves in a tacit understanding. They did not interfere or interrupt, hoping that the horned demon god would teach the arrogant Mo Ying a lesson.
Although he was captured by the humans and sent to the Demon Suppression Tower for the sake of the demon clan, he had been suppressed for so many years. In their eyes, he was not a member of their generation at all, and he was not worthy of being on an equal footing with them.
It’s okay to teach him a lesson.
"You are the one seeking death!"
Black mist filled Mo Ying's body, and the terrifying power of rules began to interweave with his body. The five elements were endless and formed a world of their own, instantly covering the body of the horned demon god.
...
"boom!!!"
In the Panyao Temple, huge earthquakes resounded, the void collapsed and twisted, and the ox-horned demon god was tightly bound by the divine chains of rules, making him unable to move.
Mo Ying, on the other hand, held the divine whip and continuously struck it on its body. With each blow, the horned demon's skin was torn open, its essence and blood flowed out, and its breath weakened rapidly.
When Mo Ying stopped cracking his whip, silence fell into the Panyao Temple.
Bai Shan and Qing Ming both looked at this scene in disbelief, as if they had seen something impossible. The originally powerful Chengtian Demon God was suppressed by Mo Ying in just a short period of time!
this....
It's unimaginable.
You must know that Chengtian is on the same level as Tianlan, even if he misjudged Mo Ying's strength, his carelessness resulted in losing the opportunity.
But it shouldn’t be defeated so simply!
Just a moment ago, they were discussing how to draw blood from the Chiming Blood Tiger Clan and how to bully Mo Ying into compromising with them.
As a result, unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the situation changed drastically.
"You...how do you have Tianlan's token?"
The Chengtian Demon God with the double horns on his head has his pupils shrunken, and he is a little unwilling to accept it. Even if he is not as good as the opponent, he is still at the peak of the first heaven. It is definitely not that simple to defeat him.
There were two real reasons for his defeat. One was the endless power of rules of the Five Elements, and the other was the oppression of him by the Temple of the Demons.
The entire temple is an extremely powerful immortal weapon, divided into four parts. Each of their demon gods can control a quarter of the power with a token.
Just now, he was suppressed by the power of the temple before he could react, and then...
"Of course, Brother Tianlan, before leaving, was wary of whether you would attack the Chiming Blood Tiger clan, so he handed over the temple token to me."
"Fellow Taoist...has entered the second heaven and become immortal?"
Bai Shan asked with a frown.
They could realize that the chain of rules that bound the Demon God Chengtian was condensed by five completely different rules. To be able to do this, only the Demon God of the Second Heaven could possess such power.
The way of the Yuan Shen and the way of the physical body seem to be different, but in fact they lead to the same goal through different paths. When the Yuan Shen and the Earth Immortal step into the realm of the Earth Immortal, they can control the power of the five elements' rules and open up the secret realm.
When the physical body enters the second heaven, it can also form a world of its own within the body. The five elements rotate and endlessly arise. In essence, this is the difference between the outer world and the inner world.
"good."
Mo Ying raised his head, stared at the Baishan Mountain, and nodded slightly.
hiss!
Bai Shan and Qing Ming both took a breath of cold air, with some shock and envy in their eyes. Five hundred years ago, before the human race started the war to defeat demons, there were still immortal demon gods in southern Xinjiang.
But after that battle, they all fell.
At this point, the first level of peak is their shackles!
That's why Tianlan thought that when he breaks through to the second heaven, he will be the most powerful person in the demon clan, suppressing everything, and the worthy demon king.
The strongest person at that time was the emperor. This was the eternal inheritance of the demon clan.
Unexpectedly, a demon god who escaped from the Demon Suppression Tower could reach this point in such a short time after escaping from trouble. It is really unbelievable.
"It was me, Meng Lang, before. I would like to ask fellow Taoist Mo Ying to let fellow Taoist Cheng Tian go for the sake of being a fellow demon clan." Bai Shan lowered his head and said.
"You can let him go, but...it's a little too easy on him."
"what do you want?"
Hearing this, Mo Ying curled up the corner of his mouth and said:
"Since ancient times, the strong is king, and our demon tribe believes in the principle that the strong are respected. Although you are also demon gods, you have not yet broken through to the second heaven.
In other words, I am now the strongest man in Southern Xinjiang. Since I am the well-deserved number one, then according to the inheritance of my demon clan, I should be the emperor.
Therefore, what I want is the position of Demon King! "
"this...."
"you...."
"Can....."
"I want to become the Demon King, not for the surrender of all demons, nor for supremacy. What I want is to avenge Brother Tianlan, and to avenge those powerful demon clans who fell five hundred years ago.
Lead the demon army, fight back to the Central Plains, and turn the human race into the crawling slaves of our demon clan again! "
Mo Ying said in a deep voice.
"The position of the Demon Emperor is of great importance. It cannot be decided in one word. It requires the recognition of hundreds of tribes. It does not mean that we recognize it as the Demon Emperor. I hope fellow Taoist Mo Ying understands."
Baishan considered it for a moment and whispered.
"It doesn't matter, I have plenty of time. As long as the three of you are willing to help me, the most difficult stage will be over. The other tribes will admit that it is just a matter of time..."
Chengtian Demon God was a little reluctant, but he didn't dare to offend Mo Ying at this moment. He just lowered his head and didn't answer.
Bai Shan and Qing Ming exchanged glances, took a deep breath, and nodded:
"Since Fellow Daoist Mo Ying has broken through the immortal body, he is the most powerful person in our demon clan. It is natural for him to become the demon king. I am willing to help.
It's just that now that the demon clan has suffered a major defeat, it is not suitable to start a war again. I hope that fellow Taoists can put gentleness first and gradually win over the hearts of my demon clan. Only in this way can we gain everyone's recognition and gather the destiny of the demon king... ..”
"Hahaha, okay... Bai
Fellow Daoist Shan is worthy of being the wisest man of our demon tribe, so as Brother Baishan said, we should put gentleness first, and just let the human race in the Central Plains fight for a while..."
...
Southern Xinjiang.
In a certain area where the demon clan rarely moved around, Chen Yuan, dressed in black martial arts robes, slowly stepped out of the void. He frowned slightly, looked at the map in his hand, and nodded slightly.
According to the guidance of chance, he needs to go straight to the southwest for about 30,000 miles before he can reach the Flame Mountain, and now, the distance is almost there.
Closing his eyes and exhaling, Chen Yuan released his spiritual thoughts. After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes. From a distance away, he could sense a blazing air.
Come to think of it, the Flame Mountain is nearby.
He traveled all the way without contacting any demon clan. Unexpectedly, he really didn't go the wrong way.
Without hesitating on the spot, Chen Yuan quickly turned into a stream of light and continued to control the sky in the southwest direction...
