No one answered Fang Zhengzheng's question, because the sculpture has fallen to the ground, motionless, and has no intention of standing up at all.
Of course, the real reason is that no one heard it.
After all, at this moment, everyone's thinking fell into a state of stagnation, and no one would hear Fang Zhengzheng's not too loud voice.
"Am I going to change my sword? A soft sword, a heavy sword...or just a wooden sword?" Fang Zhengzheng naturally didn't care about other people's opinions. He glanced at the traceless sword in his hand, and then, very Kuai shook his head again: "Forget it, let's not change. If we must be lonely, we can only let nature take its course."
So, what’s next
The strongest man who came out of the Divine Gate was stabbed to death by his three casual swords. At this point, Yun Qingwu's plan has almost failed, right
It's really a bit helpless.
Fang Zhengzheng always felt that he seemed to be too strong. With such strength, how could anyone else be qualified to be his opponent
Raising his head slightly, Fang Zhengzheng subconsciously glanced at the two divine doors in the sky that were still open, wondering if it was time to close these two useless doors.
Just when I was thinking about this...
A black dot suddenly appeared in his sight.
It's not too big, but it's very dark, and it looks like a stone. Moreover, it seems to be falling continuously, very fast, and it reaches the position of Demon Emperor Bai Zhi almost in an instant.
"Huh? There's another one?" Fang Zhengzheng was slightly surprised, but soon he figured it out. It was two doors, and it didn't seem strange that two fell out.
There is an old saying that says that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. In addition to this old saying, there is another one that is more stylish, which is that people with good skills are bold.
Fang Zhengzheng belongs to the latter.
We have already killed one, and killing another is just a matter of fingers, isn't it
To say that he was nervous, Fang Zhengzheng was still a little bit nervous, but to say that he was afraid, it was basically impossible. After all, he was now an experienced and successful person.
So, how to kill this time
Should he strike a few more times with his sword, or just move his sword up and down
"what is that?"
"There is still a strong person coming?!"
"two?"
While Fang Zhengzheng was thinking about how to kill more artistically, the shocked Saint Realm experts and demon kings below finally reacted.
Of course, compared with Fang Zhengzheng's calmness, the psychological quality of these so-called strong men and demon kings is really far behind.
It’s not just them…
The expressions of Mu Qingfeng, Mo Shanshi and others were also a little exaggerated, and the faces of several people suddenly changed and became a little pale again.
"What's there to be afraid of?" Fang Zhengzheng looked disdainful, and tightened the traceless sword in his hand casually. He was ready to kill one, two, and two.
"Boom!"
The black boulder, which was almost exactly the same as before, fell again, but this time it did not fall in front of Fang Zhengzheng, but ten steps away.
"Crack!"
A bolt of thunder flashed across the sky and struck directly on the black boulder. Its momentum looked very extraordinary, and it felt like it was thundering across the sky.
"It seems that the way you appear is a little different?" Fang Zhengzheng was a little surprised, but he was just surprised and didn't take it to heart.
After all, strictly speaking, anyone who can fall out of the divine gate can be called a so-called strong person to some extent.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise.
What was different from before was that this time the black boulder did not peel off slowly, but completely exploded the moment it hit the ground.
"Buzz!" A powerful wave of heaven and earth was generated at this time, and it felt like the entire space was about to completely collapse.
Wait a moment!
Something seems not quite right!
Fang Zheng watched such a scene, and the expression on his face finally changed, because this aura was too powerful, and it also carried a huge vitality, just like the green grass growing vigorously.
In terms of feeling alone, this aura radiating out is even more terrifying than the aura emanating from Demon Emperor Bai Zhi.
"Hahaha... I'm back, I'm finally back!" At this moment, where the black boulder exploded, a burst of wanton laughter rang out.
Then, a figure slowly appeared.
It is also a black armor, but the difference is that on this figure's body, the black armor is densely covered with extremely complex patterns, and it is not stained with even a trace of dust. There is just a kind of A faint golden brilliance is flowing.
Of course, compared with the dust covering the face of the previous sculpture, this figure's face is much clearer. With black eyes and thin eyebrows, it looks like it has a natural coldness. The cold air coming out of his bones overflowed over his body like an invisible air current.
The most important thing is…
There is a long golden vertical mark on the forehead above this face, which looks like closed eyes, giving people an extremely noble feeling.
"Demon!"
"The living demons!"
Almost instantly, two thoughts arose in everyone's mind. This was a kind of aura, a demonic aura coming from their bones.
"So, what came out this time was a living one?" Fang Zhengzheng looked at the figure standing ten steps away, and was really confused for a moment.
What the hell!
What about the sculpture you promised
Could it be that the strong men who came out all stood still? Suddenly, a lively person appeared. What does this mean
Fang Zhengzheng looked at the powerful demon clan not far away, and then at the sculpture that fell under his feet without even breathing.
Then, he discovered something different.
for example…
The living armor in front of him was extremely distinctive, while the dead strong man's armor looked like it had been baptized by countless years.
Moreover, the most important thing is that the face of the fallen strong man is still covered with thick dust. Both his face shape and appearance are very different from the strong demon clan in front of him.
The most direct thing is momentum.
When the sculpture first appeared, it actually had a very powerful aura. However, that aura carried an endless domineering aura, which was far different from the coldness of the powerful demon in front of him. .
what happened
"The feeling of breathing... is so good!" The voice of the powerful demon clan rang again. He didn't seem to pay too much attention to the surrounding environment. He still felt intoxicated in the excitement of "rebirth".
"Demon Lord!"
"Welcome the Demon Lord to come!"
After hearing this sound, the elders of the demon clan who were blown away seemed to finally react. Without any hesitation, they knelt down on the ground.
"Well, it seems that you guys summoned me... Huh? This armor looks like this, and this face... Oh, why did this guy 'Jiang Ji' die here?" The powerful demon clan nodded, his eyes also changed. Finally, he took a look at several elders of the Demon Clan. However, soon, the Demon Clan's strong man's eyes fell on the upside down sculpture on the ground. There was a clear look of surprise on his cold and stern expression.
"Ginger Festival?"
"Is this dead strong man called Jiang Ji?"
"Last name is Jiang?!"
When each of the Saint Realm powerhouses and sect disciples heard the Demon Race powerhouse's words, their expressions were filled with fear, confusion and shock.
Of course, there is one exception.
That is Nangong Tian, the current head of the Nangong family.
Compared with the fear and confusion of the others, Nangong Tian's expression was stunned for a moment, and he kept chanting the word "Jiang Ji" in his mouth.
Then, Nangongtian actually fell to his knees in an instant.
"Jiang Ji... Ancestor!!!" An extremely sad and stern voice came from Nangong Tian's mouth, which felt even more miserable than when he saw Nangong Mu being seriously injured.
"Ancestor?!"
"Nangongtian called Jiang Ji his ancestor?!"
"What's going on? Isn't Nangong Tian stupid... Wait a minute, could it be that Jiang Ji who fell down is not a demon at all... not a demon!"
"Not a demon? What else could it be..."
The last Saint Realm powerhouse did not finish what he said, because his face had changed and became extremely pale in an instant.
"It's human!"
"That one just now was human!"
"Why do humans come out of the divine gates of the demon and demon clans?"
The crowd that was originally unable to react finally exploded at this moment, with unbearable shock and horror on their faces.
This is a very weird thing.
No one can figure out why Jiang Ji, a strong human being, was the first to fall out of the divine gate of the demon and demon clans.
This doesn't make sense at all.
"Yeah, this doesn't make sense..." Fang Zhengzheng also looked at the powerful demons not far away at this moment, and then at the 'Jiang Ji' who fell in front of him. For a moment, he really felt like he was shocked. It felt like being hit, my whole body was numb, and my feet felt a little light.
so…
Did I kill the wrong person? !
…
The mountain breeze was a bit cold, so cold that Fang Zhengzheng felt like shivering.
Because he really didn't understand why such a bizarre thing happened, which was completely inconsistent with normal logic and reason.
A human fell out of the divine gate between the demon and demon clans
Who can believe it!
Anyway, Fang Zhengzheng wouldn't believe it even to death. After all, this is too nonsense and there is no way to explain it.
Wait a moment!
starry sky…
The same starry sky? !
What Yun Qingwu once told him suddenly flashed through Fang Zhengyi's mind: humans, monsters, and demons were all sealed in the same starry sky.
On this issue, Fang Zhengzheng had always had a doubt in his heart.
If we follow the "story" told by Yun Qingwu, when the natural disaster occurred, the strong men from the three camps of humans, monsters, and demons joined forces with Mother Earth to resist the natural disaster. In the end, although the natural disaster was blocked, The strong men from the three major camps of humans, monsters, and demons have no way to return.
The Mother Earth was also exhausted from resisting natural disasters and was unable to welcome back the strong men of the three tribes. In the end, she had to build three divine gates.
There is nothing wrong with the story itself.
But the key point of the question is, since it is the same starry sky, why did Mother Earth waste time and effort to build three divine gates
Instead of building one directly!
After all, according to common sense, no matter how you think about it, the power consumed to build three divine gates must be much more expensive than building one divine gate.
What's the reason
Fang Zhengzheng didn't quite understand it yet, but he had a vague feeling that this reason should be related to what happened in front of him.
There is even a possibility that even Yun Qingwu does not fully understand what happened that year.
Could it be that that natural disaster tens of millions of years ago...
What other things are involved
Fang Zhengzheng was actually not sure, but what happened in front of him really forced him to consider this. After all, that happened tens of millions of years ago.
Of course, there is no way to find out these things now.
Because, it has happened.
He killed someone!
Moreover, he also killed an ancestor of the Nangong family...
This is a bit embarrassing.
However, now is not the time to be embarrassed, because the strong demon clan has already walked towards him, step by step, not walking too fast, but every time the strong demon clan's foot steps on the top of the sacred tree There is an inexplicable fluctuating aura on the branches.
"Demon clan? Nine-tailed white fox?" The strong demon clan man looked at the demon emperor Bai Zhi and sighed softly. Then, his eyes also fell on Fang Zhengyi and Yun Qingwu: "Jiang Ji, Did you two kill him?"
"Demon Lord, Jiang Ji was killed by Fang Zhengzheng, and Yun Qingwu is the current young master of our demon clan. It is precisely because of the young master's supreme wisdom that we have the opportunity to open the divine door and welcome back the Demon Lord!" After the elders of the Demon Clan heard the words of the powerful Demon Clan, they immediately responded quickly.
"Young Master?" The powerful demon clan's eyes fell on Yun Qingwu, he looked up and down, and finally stopped, three steps away from Fang Zhengyi and Yun Qingwu: "They Say, your name is Yun Qingwu?"
"Yes." Yun Qingwu nodded, her face calm, and did not change in any way due to the approach of the powerful demon clan, nor did she half-kneeling on the ground like the elders of the demon clan.
"Why don't you kneel down when you see me?" The powerful demon clan nodded, and then spoke again.
"In this world, I am the master, and you... are not." Yun Qingwu glanced at the powerful demon clan, and there was an incomparable determination in her eyes.
"Oh? It's interesting. Our demon clan has always respected the strong. Whoever is stronger will be the master. From your tone, it seems that you are confident that you can be stronger than me?" The strong demon clan didn't seem to be affected by Yun Qingwu's words. Angry, on the contrary, there was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.
"No, I mean, I haven't seen how strong you are."
"Hmm...what do you want to see?"
"In front of me, there are a total of five people who want to kill me, and I have been standing still for half an hour. How long can you... stand still?"
(End of chapter)