Hehuan Sect, Paradise Palace.
Following the Xieji Sect and Huanxi Sect, the top leaders of the two sects suddenly launched an attack.
for a while,
Everyone turned their attention to the furious Hehuan Sect leader.
"Ximen Qian! Luo Wei! You two little bastards, do you really think that with the support of the Yin Queen, you can act recklessly in our Hehuan Sect?"
Ji Taimei put her hands on her hips and shouted with a cold face: "Don't say that the death of the Great Joy Bodhisattva and Li Qianjue has nothing to do with this sect leader. It was done by me, Ji personally, so what?"
As soon as his arrogant words came out.
The whole audience was horrified!
Naturally, the world knows that this Sect Master Ji is young and promising, and has a close relationship with the Demon King Jiao. He is the second most young Demon Lord in the Eastern Land in the past thousand years, second only to the Cangming Godfather!
but.
Even the master of the Gu Dao and the Gods would not dare to say such outrageous words in front of all the powerful demons in the East, right?
This is undoubtedly a declaration of war with the eight demon sects at the same time!
Suddenly, the entire Paradise Palace was in an uproar, and the crowd began to surge restlessly!
"Ji Taimei! I've tolerated you for a long time!"
"If you don't give an explanation to Xieji and Huanxi sects today, as a fellow member of Dongtu, I, the Yin Corpse Sect, will be the first one not to tolerate you!"
A domineering and cold voice came.
Everyone followed the sound.
Then on the VIP scaffolding on the fourth floor, a man with disheveled hair, ugly appearance, and a half-rotted female corpse fell from the sky and fell into the field.
The scene immediately aroused an exclamation:
"It's the master of the Yin Corpse Sect, Fan Mo!"
"That's right! It's one of the eight leaders of the Eastern Earth Demon Path, the "Corpse Demon Immortal" - Fan Mo! "
"Hey, that's strange! It is said that this Master Fan has a cold temperament. He is obsessed with the method of refining corpses all day long, sleeps with dead corpses, and never interferes in external affairs. However, he has a similar temperament to the master of Cangming Sect. He Why are you meddling in this?"
"This is not simple! In my opinion, Master Fan is cold on the surface, but he actually has a chivalrous heart. This time when he saw that the Xieji Sect and the Huanxi Sect were plotted against by the Hehuan Sect, he felt dissatisfied, so he came to uphold justice!"
As soon as these words came out, countless demon cultivators agreed.
Looking at the Master Fan, there was even more awe and admiration in his eyes.
Even in the VIP seats, some high-level officials of the eight demon sects, while watching from the side, also nodded slightly with expressions of admiration.
After all, there are very few people with such great righteousness in the demonic world!
At this moment, in the crowd, a handsome middle-aged man wearing a large crimson cloak and a tin mask, covering half of his face, sneered:
"A bunch of stupid low-level bugs! This is the Demonic Way! The Demonic Way talks about justice! Don't forget! What is the purpose of the Demonic Way Alliance Conference? It is to elect the leader!"
"According to our past practice in the Eastern Land, how does the leader of the Demonic Alliance come into being?"
"What prestige, reputation, and qualifications are all fucking bullshit!"
"One word——"
"Come on stage to compete, no restrictions on spells, everyone will show off their magical powers, no matter life or death!"
"The one who wins in the end and looks down on all the heroes in the field is the leader of the Demonic Alliance who everyone expects and no one dares to disobey!"
Speaking of this, the middle-aged man tightened his cloak and said with a cold and arrogant face:
"So, you fools, don't you understand?"
"Whether it is Ji Taimei who confesses her crime and wants to challenge the two sects on her own, or Fan Mo, who seems to be upholding justice at this moment, the real purpose of the two of them is only one -"
"In front of the demons of the Eastern Land in the Paradise Palace today, defeat the masters of the eight major demon sects! Take the position of the leader of the demon sect, and drink and talk with His Majesty the Demon Emperor to rule the world together!"
At the end of the sentence, the man seemed a little excited, his tone was impassioned, and he even pulled out a bloody magic sword from his waist!
"Wow, what this dear man says makes sense!"
"Hey, according to this dear friend, the deaths of Great Joy Bodhisattva and Li Qianjue may have nothing to do with Ji Taimei. He just took this opportunity to clean up these two major sects!"
"Yes! That's the truth! That's the truth! And! Fan Mo can even turn his wife into a blood corpse. How can such a ruthless person uphold justice?"
All the casual cultivators around him echoed and expressed their agreement.
For a moment, his admiring gaze shifted to the middle-aged man who spoke out.
At this time, someone suddenly discovered something and asked:
"This dear friend looks very familiar. It doesn't look like there is no mountain cultivator. May I ask which branch of the eight demon sects you are most senior to?"
"Hmph, what are the eight demon sects?"
The handsome man snorted coldly, and his voice turned a little hoarse, like an old man: "I came to this world to rectify the entire mess of the Eastern Earth Demonic Way!"
"ah?"
"My dear friend, was it you who was speaking just now?"
Everyone's eyes widened with astonishment, as if they had seen a ghost.
Indeed, the murderous, hoarse and vicissitudes of the old man's voice just now did not sound like it came from the half-white-faced scholar's face!
"Ahem, please stop worrying. That was the ventriloquism practiced by me."
The handsome middle-aged man patted the iron mask on the right side of his face heavily, then wrapped his cloak tightly again and prepared to leave the crowd.
At this moment, a strange voice came, which made him frown and stop again:
"Tsk tsk, Your Excellency, if you are really that capable, now the four masters of Xieji, Huanxi, Hehuan, and Yin Zhi are confronting each other. Why don't you take this opportunity to fight and deal with them all together?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone around him also echoed and encouraged.
"Huh? Are you questioning me?"
The middle-aged man turned around and looked coldly at the bald man who made the sound with half of his fair and handsome face.
"I ask this lord to calm down!"
Intimidated by this look, the bald man quickly put on a smile, waved his hands and said, "It's not that we don't believe you! We really want to broaden our horizons!"
The handsome middle-aged man shook his bloody cloak and said with a stern expression:
"Open your eyes?"
"Hmph! You will have a chance!"
"Nowadays, in this eastern land, all kinds of rotten fish and shrimps dare to be respected. Do you understand the value of the old demon king?"
As he spoke, he pulled out the bloody sword from his waist again and pointed it at everyone:
"First of all, I am not targeting you bunch of rotten fish and shrimps."
"In my opinion, everyone in the Paradise Palace today, including the heads of the eight demon sects—"
"It's all rubbish!"
After that, he returned the sword to its sheath, flicked his cloak, and left domineeringly.
But he was stopped by a crowd of people!
"You are not allowed to leave!"
"Damn it! This is the magic way! Your Excellency just insulted us. You don't really think you can leave the scene unharmed, do you?"
The demon cultivators, who usually kill as they please and have violent tempers, drew out their weapons and magic weapons and surrounded the man in the center.
However, the man just glanced at everyone with contempt, crossed his arms, and didn't even mean to draw his sword.
"Out of the great love of the veteran demon lord, I advise you little bastards not to seek death."
"Besides, if you want to see my methods, you will have the opportunity later."
Every word the man spoke showed his domineering attitude.
He didn't move.
The terrifying pressure coming towards them forced everyone to retreat!
"I dare to ask your Excellency."
In the silence, the leader of the bald demon cultivator spoke up again: "When do you plan to take action to suppress the eight demon sects? We, the servants, can't wait to see the methods of this mysterious master like you. "
"Did I make it very clear just now?"
The handsome man raised his eyebrows and looked sternly: "The so-called leaders of the eight demon sects are worthless in my eyes. I am waiting for someone."
"As long as you kill him, I will be the Lord of the Eastern Land."
After hearing this, everyone was shocked and at the same time became more and more curious. They said in unison: "Who? Who are you waiting for?"
"Bai-Qing-Ling."
The man only showed half of his face, his eyes were blood red, and he squeezed out these three words from between his teeth!
After that, he walked away.
And this time.
There was no one around who dared to stop him.
At this moment, it doesn’t matter what the identity of this mysterious middle-aged man is!
In fact, all the casual cultivators present are veterans who have been involved in the demonic path for many years, and they all understand in their hearts.
According to the current strength ranking of the heads of the eight major demon sects, the junior sect leader of the Cangming Sect should be at the bottom.
But if the combat power of the sect's top group is used as the ranking!
Cangming Sect ranks among the top three!
The man who can regard the most powerful young demon king who is ruthless in killing and has a huge army of blood chefs as his only opponent!
Could it be an ordinary person?
"Eh, that's really weird."
The leader, the bald demon cultivator, looked suspicious and murmured.
"Hong Da Bald! What did you discover again?"
Everyone asked quickly.
The bald man surnamed Hong said: "Didn't you notice that the magic sword this guy just owned looks familiar?"
In the crowd, another man said:
"I found it! That sword, the blade is stained with demon blood, full of viciousness, and there is a barb on the blade, which looks like..."
"The master of the Cangming Sect's Shura Hall, the sword of the Jade Faced Demon Sword Immortal - "Tianyin Blood Demon Sword"! "
"Yes! It should be Palace Master Ren, he didn't run away!"
Someone else echoed: "I used to be a handyman disciple of the Cangming Sect, but I ran away early because I was afraid of being captured by Palace Master Bai and taken to the Blood Kitchen! Although the guy just now only showed half of his face, he gave me a sense of déjà vu. What a feeling! It turns out to be Palace Master Ren!"
"This is even weirder!"
Someone asked: "This Hall Master and Hall Master Bai are both the mainstays of the Cangming Sect. Why do they turn against each other and regard each other as their old enemies?"
"Definitely not Hall Master Ren!"
"If Ren is really the master of the palace, why would he abandon his beautiful wife and hide in our group of casual cultivators instead of sitting at the VIP table?"
As someone raised this question.
Everyone turned their attention to the stunning beauty wearing a fire phoenix dress on the Cangming Sect seat on the first floor.
At this moment, she was elegantly raising her beautiful black legs, talking to Ye Hongyi, the sect leader next to her.
"Auntie, do we really do nothing?"
Ye Hongyi looked at her calm and radiant beauty aunt: "The Yin Queen who has been taking care of us has come to an end."
"The queen will never end up in trouble."
Han Jinniang shook her head, "She just agreed to help Xieji Sect and Huanxi Sect, but that doesn't mean she will take action."
"Or"
"She never intended to take action."
"ah?"
Ye Hongyi asked in confusion: "Then why did she start a fight with Ji Taimei? Didn't she let him move to the conference venue and leave this palace?"
"Who else could it be for?"
Han Jinniang curled her lips and said, "For the sake of your charming godfather."
"real or fake?"
Ye Hongyi's icy blue pupils widened, and she was even more shocked: "But if Empress Ruoyin is really here for the godfather, then why would the godfather let her hold Ji Taimei back?"
"Also, aunt, don't you know at all where the godfather is now?"
When she said the last words, her cheeks turned red and she lowered her head.
Yes.
She, Ye Hongyi, is not a little fool like Xing'er!
Although she still didn't want to admit it.
But she really felt that there was a vague relationship between her godfather and her aunt!
Just because
Along the way, the two people's performance was too obvious!
"You're asking me?"
Han Jinniang applied lipstick, glanced sideways at her niece, and said with a half-smile, "Didn't you just say that your godfather loves you very much? Before he left, he went to see you specifically, so he didn't tell you. Where is he going?"
"No."
Ye Hongyi shook his head, "It was already three o'clock that night. The godfather came to my room, gave a few instructions, and then poured in Hongyi. Bah, bah, and then left in a hurry!"
"The next day, he disappeared with Xing'er."
After hearing this, Han Jinniang raised her eyebrows and her face suddenly darkened, "What? That man brought his little disciple with him again?"
"Ah, aunt, let's not talk about this for now."
Seeing that her aunt's face was unhappy when she heard the name "Xing'er", and suddenly remembered the crazy hangover foursome that night, Ye Hongyi quickly changed the subject and said:
"Auntie, I just saw a weirdo who looks very similar to uncle."
"Um?"
Han Jinniang looked startled, and the solemn expression on her face deepened.
Just when she was about to ask something.
There were waves of terrifying power fluctuations coming from the front!
Boom!
The violent force of evil spread from the main stage in the center of the palace, tearing all the erotic pictures on the stone walls around the hall into pieces!
In the entire Paradise Palace, the five floors above and below, except for the masters of the eight demon sects who could barely keep their bodies steady, the rest of the people were shaken by this force, causing them to fall over and foam at the mouth!
Han Jinniang stretched out her jade hand, and gathered the power of the fire phoenix in her palm to protect her niece.
There was smoke and chaos.
A panicked voice came:
"Run away!"
"Queen Yin, you're going crazy!"
at the same time.
Sixiangji Palace, top floor.
Ask the two disciples to step aside.
Bai Feng entered the treasure secret room on the top floor alone.
Staring at it, hanging from the dome, it was blue and looked like a magic sword made of crystal.
Do not know why.
At this moment, facing this magic sword, he seemed to have received some kind of comfort and comfort. Deep in his soul, he felt an unprecedented sense of peace.
Just when he was preparing for the original god to leave his body, completely immerse his soul in the sword spirit, and prepare to read the past of the magic sword.
suddenly.
In the direction of the Paradise Palace in the north, a powerful wave of true energy struck, shocking his whole body!
"Such a terrifying aftermath of power can only come from the handiwork of a master at the peak of tribulation!"
"Could it be that the Yin Queen took action?"
"Oh my God, she wouldn't kill Ji Taimei for me, would she?"
Bai Feng was shocked.
That's when.
"Da da da."
Behind him, footsteps sounded.
Bai Feng felt slightly uncomfortable.
because!
His "Ancient Breath Condensation Technique" didn't notice the coming person's breath at all!
He secretly ran the Jiuyi Burning Heaven Technique and turned around calmly.
Just saw it.
"Lin Mo? No, no, it should be Her Royal Highness the Third Princess."
Bai Feng looked at the girl of destiny who was walking towards him with blurred beautiful eyes and stiff steps, like a soulless puppet.
Regardless of the Demon Lord's dignity, he instinctively took a step back and took out the "Nine Apertures Sloughing Life Cicada" that he had never used before.
good!
He saw it very keenly.
The Lin Moer in front of me is no longer Lin Moer!
Or
There is a powerful and ancient woman's soul, which has gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes, temporarily occupying her body!
"Bai Qingling, we meet again."
"This magic sword."
"You didn't destroy it?"
A familiar yet unfamiliar, slightly astringent voice came from Sister Yu.
Bai Feng's heart tightened and he looked intently.
I saw the shadow of a woman in black suddenly appearing above Lin Moer's head!
The woman was born with picturesque features, a high nose, and perfect facial features as if carved by the gods. In terms of appearance alone,
She was truly the most perfect woman he had ever seen in his life!
His appearance in this life is comparable to that of him!
now.
After searching his memory and finding no impression of the woman in front of him, Bai Feng couldn't help but start to make bold inferences and guesses.
One second later.
Before the spirit of the woman who occupied Lin Mo's body came to him, he came up with some clues!
He knitted his eyebrows and called out in a low voice with a vigilant look on his face:
"mu"
"Mu Xinlan?"
As soon as these words came out.
The phantom of the woman in black in front of me suddenly froze in the void!
The next moment, her beautiful yet majestic almond-shaped eyes burst out with illusory tears!
(End of chapter)
