"Can Beishan Village...can survive this disaster?"
Dozens of miles away, on the top of a hill a hundred feet high, there was a bald man in a simple cloth robe, holding a dragon stick in his hand, looking at the mountains in the distance. He had a pair of short, thick eyebrows drooped, and his face was heavy.
The open wilderness ahead could not block his sight, and the sights dozens of miles away could be clearly seen even with the eyesight of a Fifth Realm Body Refiner.
"Bless yourself." The bald man murmured.
This is the guardian of Lingnan Road, King Kaiyuan. He was secretly laughed at by many practitioners because he failed to enter Beishan Village a while ago.
King Kaiyuan didn't care. At his level, he already knew that there were many hidden sects in the world, each with its own weird rules, and what supported these rules was the strength of the sect.
If Beishan Village dares to shut out a human king, if he is not out of his mind, it means he is confident. There should be more than one person in charge of the Five Realms in the village.
But this time the demon clan's lineup was too terrifying. Not many came, but they were all top demon kings. Their soaring momentum even tens of miles away frightened King Kaiyuan.
Except for the Mountain Ape King, who was a familiar face, the other two were particularly unfamiliar. They were probably not under Wu Ming's command, but were secretly sent by other demon emperors.
This combined lineup is enough to capture any important border town in the human race, but it was used in Beishan Village, which shows that the demon emperors attach great importance to Di Xiaofei.
Any human genius who has the potential to reach the Six Realms will be quickly eliminated by the enemy.
With the war on the southern border fierce, the Human Emperor had reached his limit by asking King Kaiyuan to take care of Beishan Village. The human race was not as deep as the demon clan. The four demon emperors only needed to unite a little to bring about a heavy sense of oppression.
At this moment, King Kaiyuan could only stand in the distance and look from the distance. If he got closer, he was afraid that he would also be in danger of falling.
"They are not easy to mess with."
That is to say, the Black Eagle King has been unable to recover from his injuries. Otherwise, if that guy intervenes, even Lingnan Road will be in danger.
Amidst the clear chirping, a bird suddenly dropped from the clouds like lightning and dropped a letter.
After unfolding it, King Kaiyuan's expression suddenly changed.
"Emergency support to the southern border!"
After three years of fierce fighting in the south, a large number of experts from the human race have gathered, and many kings of the five realms have been stationed for a long time. It stands to reason that there is no shortage of strong men, and today they actually started to recruit reinforcements.
"Why can't they withstand it anymore?" King Kaiyuan shook his head and sighed, guessing that this was probably the old routine of the demon clan.
The army pressed on the territory, attracted the main force of the human race, and then sent several demon kings to attack the real target.
This is a conspiracy, using the strong to force the weak, which is difficult to deal with. In the history of the human race, countless cities have been massacred because of this move.
Today, it is Beishan Village's turn.
"If you take the initiative to publicize your genius, but don't seek refuge in the hinterland of the human race, you should have expected this disaster."
King Kaiyuan took one last look at Beishan Village with pity.
The group of monsters has already launched an offensive, like a mountain and a tsunami, flooding the small village.
He sighed, put away the dragon stick, and prepared to leave.
Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of several green shadows, rising from bottom to top, suddenly across the sky.
There were shrill screams that resounded through the wilderness and spread hundreds of miles away.
Looking carefully, it was the vulture king that was hovering in the sky and arrogant. It was unknown what was entangled in it, and it was struggling violently in mid-air.
The mountain ape king and the white-striped tiger kept roaring, but they seemed to be afraid and could not rescue them for a long time.
"This -" King Kaiyuan's eyes narrowed, "Incredible!"
…
South of the mountains, beside the river.
The river water beats against the cliff with a sound like thunder and waves like flying snow. The magnificent scene is just like the past hundreds of years.
A group of eagles circled and chirped in unison. Compared with the past, they were a little less arrogant.
Their king has remained silent since he returned from injury three years ago.
The children and grandchildren occasionally called, but there was no response at all.
The harpies sometimes feel that their king is dead.
But that familiar figure has been huddled deep in a certain cave, and the heavy and powerful heartbeat continues to this day like a heavy drum.
Occasionally, if someone with evil intentions tries to approach the cave, a long snoring sound will be heard inside, scaring them away.
These signs became hope in the eyes of the harpies, supporting them to survive this difficult period of time.
A few days ago, three demon kings led an army across the river and passed by Black Eagle Cliff. It seemed that they were going to attack the human race.
The harpies looked very jealous.
In normal times, how could such a war be without their presence?
If they don't participate in the war, there will be no spoils. The harpies will not get any experience, and they will have nowhere to vent their manic energy, let alone show the strength of the clan.
Nowadays, the prestige of the Black Eagle clan is constantly decreasing, they are often provoked by neighboring clans, and their territory is constantly being eroded.
Because there is no king to take the lead, they can only swallow their anger.
This time, the Mountain Ape King, who had an old grudge against the Black Eagle King, ran to the foot of the cliff during the march and smashed the stone wall with a stone stick.
"Next time you come again, this wonderful place will belong to me, and you all should get out." It declared domineeringly.
"You are so audacious, be careful we will complain to the emperor!" A hawk demon said angrily.
The Mountain Ape King seemed to have heard a joke, and he raised his head and laughed loudly.
"Remember, Emperor Zun does not raise waste, let alone see waste!"
After saying that, he picked up the stone stick and turned around to leave.
The hawk demons were trembling with anger and turned their attention to the cave inside the cliff for help, hoping that their king would show up once more.
There was silence in the cave.
The Black Eagle King buried his head in his wings and leaned in the corner, motionless, his body only rising and falling slightly when he breathed.
"This little bird is actually quite healthy, but it's just a bit unlucky..."
It was a nestling that fell into the nest and was rescued by a mysterious old man in blue.
The old man in green shirt left it in a human sect, where it was treated like a spiritual bird that protects the sect and was carefully cultivated.
But it always felt that something was missing, so it secretly flew back to the wilderness.
Hunting, fighting, and having fun.
This is how the strong should be, enjoying the air of freedom and the wails of the enemy.
Then, it was hunted down by its former kin and fled in embarrassment, but it got a blessing in disguise and was promoted to the Demon King.
In front of the extremely powerful Demon Emperor Wu Ming, it faced another important choice in its life——
Surrender or not?
After surrendering countless times and repeating the cycle countless times, the Black Eagle King, who was deeply trapped in the illusion, gradually began to think differently——
What exactly does it want?
Wasn't what I was pursuing at the beginning to become a strong man and fly freely through the nine heavens?
Surrendering to the Emperor, he acts like a domineering demon king on the surface, but in fact he becomes cannon fodder against the human race, rushing to the front line all day long.
It was the hardest work, but because he was not the Emperor's confidant, he couldn't get the most precious opportunity...
Can this state really satisfy me?
The Black Eagle King thought for a long time and finally shook his head. It obviously wanted more.
It wants to become a stronger existence, completely in control of its own destiny, without relying on anyone or bowing to anyone.
Be your own master!
