In the Hongluan Star Territory, among the collapsed meteorites, Xuan Lie shot, took his life-threatening palm, and burst out of the sky.
In front of him, Young Master Xiaobai's figure floated up and down in the space of stars, his white clothes were stained with blood, and he had already lost consciousness.
The crisis of life and death is ahead, but in the distance, an astonishing sword energy burst into the air, fierce and icy, blocking the deadly palm.
"Um?"
When Xuanlie and Xuanqi saw this, their expressions froze at the same time, and they looked at the starry sky in front of them.
Someone is intervening!
Before my thoughts fell, I saw the starry sky in the distance, a huge pavilion flew in the sky, and the speed was extremely fast, and the battle was already in the blink of an eye.
The majestic and majestic pavilions are hundreds of feet high, and powerful auras are looming, all of them are powerhouses above the king realm.
"who!"
Xuan Qi's expression sank, and he said coldly.
"The first pavilion in the world."
The words fell, in front of the towering pavilion, the pavilion door opened, and five powerful figures walked out of thin air.
The pavilion master of the number one pavilion in the world, together with the masters of the four profound realms, east, west, north, south and south, came out together, and five of the most powerful men in the world appeared to block the gate.
"The remnants of the human race in the original demon realm!"
Seeing the person coming, the murderous intent flashed in Xuan Lie's eyes. It turned out that the first pavilion in the world is the power of the human race.
"Ancient Holy Heaven."
In front of the pavilion, the night master opened his mouth and said softly, "Say hello to the two princes of the demon race."
"Yes!"
The head of the Four Profound Realms, the lord of the Eastern Realm, Gu Shengtian, walked out, pointed at Ning Yuan with his sword, and the Kuntian Ancient Sword in his hand was unsheathed.
In a blink of an eye, in the star space, sword qi burst into the air, and with unparalleled momentum, it went straight to the two princes of the demons.
"Crap!"
Xuan Qi snorted coldly, the Burning Heart Demon Sword regained its edge, slashed with a sword, and the violent demon flames roared out of the sky, blocking the sky-filled sword energy with a bang.
When they met again, the two swordsmen from the peak of the original demon realm with further strength, they fought each other in one move, and they knew each other.
"The number one sword in the world is well-deserved."
Before the attic, Ye Lord looked at the two Heavenly Demon Princes in front of him and said with a smile, "Qingshuang, Yunhuo, Cong Feng, you also greet the two princes."
"Yes!"
In the rear, the three masters of the Northern Profound Realm, the Southern Profound Realm, and the Western Profound Realm took their orders and stepped out, with a rising king's power, and a palm that shook the heavens and the earth, and shot them together.
The King of the Three Realms shot, the power was earth-shattering, and I saw the star space, the palm strength passed, and the void was completely broken.
"Fight the palms, the class will get the axe!"
The strength of the palms attacked, destroying the dry and rotten, Xuan Lie's expression turned cold, and with a deep shout, the magic energy swept through, and the madness gathered from all directions.
Heaven-shaking magic power, palm strength destroys the sky and destroys the earth, shatters the starry sky, and greets him.
The next moment, in the star space, two terrifying palms collided, and a terrifying big vibration sounded, and the 100,000-mile starry sky suddenly shook violently.
After a palm, the shaking world gradually returned to calm, and the hostility was undisguised as they looked at each other.
"The number one palm in the world also lives up to its reputation."
The smile on the Night Lord's face did not diminish, and he said.
In front, Xuanlie and Xuanqi gradually became serious. These human race powerhouses were much stronger than expected.
What's more troublesome is that the first pavilion master in the world has not yet taken action.
"Qingshuang, bring the injured friend back to the pavilion."
The night master said a word calmly, and then he looked at the two princes of the demon clan in front of him, and smiled, "Please also ask the two princes to give this pavilion master a thin face. How about stopping today's battle?"
Xuan Lie heard the words, and his anger suddenly rose. He was about to speak, but was stopped by Xuan Qi.
"retreat."
Xuan Qi said in a cold voice, and without further words, stepped on his feet and left.
Seeing this, Xuan Lie's eyes sank slightly, his fists clenched tightly, and after a while, he released his hands, the figure flashed past, and they left together.
In front of the pavilion, the night master watched the two princes of the demons leave, and his guarded heart gradually dropped.
Although he is the number one pavilion in the world, he is not afraid of these two Heavenly Demon Kings, but if he really fights, he will not be able to get any advantage.
The number one sword in the world, the number one palm in the world, these two ancient princes of the Demon Race, their cultivation base and strength are so amazing that they are far from being comparable to ordinary opponents.
"Pavilion Master, that person is the Dragon Clan."
In front of the pavilion, Qingshuang walked out and said in a condensed voice.
"really."
The night master heard it, his expression condensed, and just now he felt that the aura of the man in white was extremely special, different from the Hundred Races, and not from the Human Race.
The Dragon Clan, the top royal family that has disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years, still has descendants alive.
"Pavilion Master, what should you do with this person? It's extraordinary to be able to cultivate to the peak of the king's realm in the sky. I'm afraid there are more powerful forces behind this person." King of the North, Qingshuang reminded.
"Well, I understand."
The night master nodded lightly and said, "Leave here first. As for how to deal with this person, we will talk about his identity later."
After speaking, the night master and the four masters of the profound realm walked into the pavilion behind him. After a while, the pavilion swept out and turned into a stream of light and went away.
In the Ziwei star field, over the underworld, the starry sky stirred, and a demon in black stepped out, his figure descended from the sky, and returned to the underworld.
In front of the Palace of King Yama, the demon body swept up, and the injury that had been under pressure for many days was finally difficult to suppress.
In the ten halls, the kings of the human race felt it, and they looked at the seriously injured Zhiming in front of them, and their expressions became solemn.
"I'm fine, but it's just too much consumption these days."
In front of the palace, Ning Chen wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, calmly said something, and immediately walked towards the palace in front of him.
In the palace of King Yama, Peacock, who was guarding the underworld on his behalf, saw the person coming, and said lightly, "Are you injured?"
"fine."
Ning Chen responded, stepped forward to the main seat, and sat down.
The surging demonic energy gradually suppressed the injury in his body. Ning Chen looked at the woman in the wheelchair in front of him, and said, "Miss Peacock, this time, thank you for your help."
"As it should be."
Peacock responded lightly, and his attitude still didn't change much from before.
Ning Chen didn't care about her attitude either. This peacock girl is a very rational person, and will not be influenced by her emotions. She knows better than anyone what to do and what not to do.
Although such a person is not easy to be friends with, he appreciates it very much.
"I want to meet the master of the god realm, the sooner the better."
Ning Chen looked serious and said.
Peacock heard the words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and after a long time, he nodded and said, "I will convey your words to Master, but I can't guarantee whether Master will see you or not."
"As long as the peacock girl is willing to spread the word, now the primitive demons are aggressively invading, and the human race can only have a chance of victory if they share the same enemy. I think the master of the gods will not fail to understand this truth." Ning Chen said condensedly.
At the same time, in the distant starry sky, in the realm of the gods, on the peaks, the old man who has guarded the realm of the gods for an unknown number of years is still quietly looking at the world, and the old face is full of traces of the years.
"The realm!"
This is, behind the old man, the void scrolled, and seven figures in black walked out of nowhere. The man at the head had silver eyes and silver eyebrows. Although his face was young, his aura was unusually powerful.
The Seven Kings of the Shadows of the God Realm have returned, saluting and returning to life.
The old man looked back and looked at the seven people. A strange color flashed in the old eyes, and he said, "Are you injured?"
The kings of the stone clan should not be enough to hurt Yinyue and the others.
"Reporting to the realm master, when we came back, we met a demon emperor with amazing swordsmanship, so I suffered some injuries." Yinyue answered truthfully.
"That's the fourth prince of the Heavenly Demon Royal Family, Xuan Qi, who is known as the number one sword in the world. His strength is extraordinary. It is not easy for you to escape safely when you meet him."
The old man said something softly and continued, "Go down to heal first. If something happens, I will notify you."
"Yes!"
Headed by Yinyue, the seven people bowed respectfully, and immediately got up and left.
"Master!"
The seven people just left, but when they saw the sky above the god realm, five colors of divine light appeared out of thin air, and in the divine light, a peacock appeared, and the whole body was looming, as if it were real or illusory.
"What's the matter?" the old man said calmly.
"Qi Shizun, the Marquis of Zhiming wants to see you."
In the void, Peacock said.
Hearing the words, the old man fell silent, thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Bring him here."
"Yes!"
The peacock took the lead, the incarnation dispersed, and disappeared.
In the Underworld, the Hall of King Yama, Peacock opened his eyes, looked at the young man in front of him, and said sternly, "Master promised to see you."
"Thank you Miss Peacock." Ning Chen thanked.
"If your injury is okay, you can leave now." Peacock said calmly.
"Can."
Ning Chen nodded, stood up from the main seat, and walked towards the outside of the hall.
The two set off, left the underworld, and rushed towards the direction of the gods.
Regarding the hurried behavior of knowing fate, the kings of the human race in the halls are not too surprised, and they have long seen it.
As far as cultivation talent is concerned, knowing fate is not as good as them, but as far as scheming is concerned, the people in the ten halls combined may not be able to compete with a master of fate.
They are very clear that they must have their own plans to leave, and they do not need to interfere, nor do they have the ability to interfere.
In the void, two silhouettes galloped past, extremely fast, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"How is the condition of the phoenix body?"
On the way, Peacock asked.
"Tianhun and Fengyuan have already merged. As for when they will wake up, I don't know yet." Ning Chen replied.
"Did the source of the black phoenix come from the Immortal Burial Jedi?" Peacock asked.
Ning Chen was silent, neither denying nor admitting.
"Since you've been to the Primordial Demon Realm, you should know that Heifeng is a traitor of the Phoenix Clan. His words cannot be trusted," Peacock reminded.
"I see."
Ning Chen replied lightly, "I need his strength, so I have to do this."
"Master said that you are the hope of the human race. Although I have always been skeptical, I respect Master's choice and hope that you will not disappoint Master." Peacock said calmly.
After more than ten days, the two traveled through the turbulent starry sky and finally came to the legendary god realm.
"It's here." Peacock stopped, looked at the emptiness in front of him, and said, "Master, the disciple has brought the Marquis of Fate."