In the starry sky, the swordsman will end the battle, and he will take over the sword of Tianfu Jianzun's belief in protecting all living beings.
The swordsman proves the sword, the thirteen pieces on the sword appear in the world, one sword cuts the sky, and the gods, demons, demons and Buddhas are all terrified.
The emperors of the two realms were shocked, but in the middle of the battle, the blazing meteor slammed into the emperor of the scale clan, and the earth-shattering explosion resounded throughout the universe.
"Uh!"
The aftermath whistled, and an extremely painful muffled hum sounded, and the Scale Emperor’s chest pierced straight into the sky, and the shattered scale armor could no longer stop the divine weapon from being sharp.
The extremely fast speed, the sword intent that transcended the limit of endurance, the last sword fell, and the Tianque was quickly turned into ashes and disappeared.
Ten steps away, the scale emperor staggered to stabilize his body, and looked at the sword that disappeared in front of his chest, the fear in his eyes still lingered.
Suddenly, a waterfall of blood burst out from the chest of the scale emperor, dyeing the sky red.
"Uh!"
Moaning again, the scale emperor covered his chest, his figure staggered, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.
A sword shocked the world, and the emperor was severely injured and almost fell.
The shattered scale armor silently fell off the scale emperor's chest, a fatal sword, destroying the emperor's biggest reliance.
At this moment, in the distance, a black streamer swept across, and a ghostly sword pierced through the air, slashing at the dying Scale King.
In a moment of crisis, the Scale Emperor strongly raised his true essence and turned his palms to block the ghost sword.
With a loud bang, the sword palms collided, the aftermath whistled, and Ning Chen's figure retreated ten feet, avoiding the frontal impact of the aftermath.
The seriously injured body raised the true essence again, and the blood in the mouth of the scale emperor overflowed, dyeing the golden scale armor in front of him red.
Ahead, Ning Chen's icy eyes flashed with regret, it was a pity.
The sword just now is the best chance to get rid of the scale emperor. If he is at the peak, he may be able to succeed. Now, he has more than enough power.
"Xiao Xiaojie, your sword is so powerless, how do you kill this emperor!" The scale emperor pressed his wounds and said solemnly.
Ning Chen waved his sword and said indifferently, "Even if you wait a few days, what if you wait a few more days, Emperor Lin, your life won't last too long."
The battle situation on this side was over, and in the battlefield not far away, Young Master Xiaobai and Yu Luowu made a reckless move, and the battle situation was separated.
On the other side, the Tsing Yi Xiangshi and the Holy Master of the Golden Lion Clan no longer wanted to fight, their figures swept out and returned to their own camps.
In the third battle, the Lord of the God Realm and the Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign, who had never faced each other, looked at the war that ended in the distance, and a dull look flashed in their eyes.
As a result of both losses, Tianfu Jianzun entered the Dao, and the scale emperor was severely injured. The tragic battle that no one expected, once again changed the fate of the human race.
"How, stop?"
The Lord of the Divine Realm retracted his gaze, looked at the Demon Sovereign in front of him, and said solemnly, "Now, three-on-three, in the realm of our human race, what chance does the Demon Sovereign have?"
The Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor's expression sank. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the scale emperor who had almost lost his combat power in the distance, and said coldly, "Retreat!"
"Did the Demon Emperor just leave?"
Just when the Four Emperors of the Demon Realm were about to retreat, the Three Queens of the Human Race, a cold voice sounded, said lightly.
The Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign fixed his pace, looked at the source of the voice, and said, "Thirteen sons, don't think that you are protected by a clan emperor, and this emperor will not be able to kill you!"
"The life of knowing fate is nothing to talk about. The Demon Emperor wants it and can take it at any time. However, what the Demon Emperor wants more should be Luo Jia, Zhutian, Lingxu and Yaoguang." Ning Chen He looked calm.
"Um?"
When the four Demon Kings heard the words, they all stopped, and a stream of light flashed in their eyes. "Since the battle between the two realms, you should have also seen the strength of the human race. It is not easy for the primitive demon to defeat the human race. Similarly, our human race does not want to have too many casualties. Take up
The four star domains of the leader are the bets, the original demon realm and our race bet a game, if the demon realm wins, the four star realms will be handed over, and if the demon realm is defeated, the entire army will return to the Hongluan star realm, and within ten years, it will not rise again. war. "Ning Chen said in a deep voice.
"Betting on the peace of the human race for ten years with the four star regions, boy, you are really confident."
The Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign said coldly, "Tell me, how do you want to bet?"
"In the battle of the kings, the winner will be determined in three rounds. The primitive demon and the human race each have three king-level masters, who use spears, swords, and halberds to discuss martial arts. The one who wins the first two games is the final winner." Ning Chen suggested. road.
The four Demon Kings heard it and looked at each other, with moving expressions in their eyes but a little bit of vigilance.
The thirteen sons in front of him, who once caused chaos in the demon realm by himself, had a deep scheming and made people have to guard against them.
Not far away, the Lord of the Divine Realm was silent, and did not stop him because of Ning Chen's arrogant proposition.
"What does this kid want to do? Old friend, won't you stop it?"
On the side, the minister in Tsing Yi frowned, and asked through voice transmission, it is too child's play to rely on a bet with a low chance of winning the safety of the human race.
"I trust him."
The Lord of the Divine Realm did not explain much, and calmly replied, said.
He knew very well that Marquis Zhiming was an absolutely rational person, and would not blindly make decisions that were unfavorable to the human race.
Compared with the Hundred Races, the human race is inferior in strength after all. It can be said that the four star regions will fall sooner or later. If a battle of the kings can be exchanged for the human race to rest for ten years, it is worth it.
In the same way, the emperors of the Primal Demon Realm should not refuse this proposal. After all, compared to the gains and losses of the four star regions, ten years is really nothing.
In front, the Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign waved his hand to close the surrounding space, and shared the suggestions made by the merchants with the emperors of the three royal families.
After a long time, the enclosed space opened, and the Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor walked out, looking at the human emperors in front of him, and said solemnly, "My original Demon Realm can accept your opinions, but it needs to be slightly modified."
"The Demon Emperor, please speak." Ning Chen calmly said.
"The debate between the kings of the two realms has changed from three rounds to five rounds. The five martial arts of knives, spears, swords, halberds and palms are used to decide the outcome. The one who wins the three rounds first is the winner." .
Ning Chen heard it, his eyes narrowed slightly, he thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, since the Demon Emperor has changed the number of rounds of martial arts, the time and place are determined by my human race. Does the Demon Emperor have any opinion?"
"Yes, but I hope the human race will not make my realm wait too long." Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign said lightly.
"Of course, after all, we also want to stop this war as soon as possible." Ning Chen calmly said.
"The emperor will be waiting for your news in the original demon realm."
After speaking, the Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign didn't say any more, the demonic energy all over his body was surging and gradually disappeared.
On the side, the figures of the three demon kings also blurred and left from the Ziwei star field.
The four emperors of the Demon Realm left, and in the starry sky, the human emperors also restrained their breaths. They looked at the fragments of ten thousand swords that still remained in the sky and the earth, and sighed in their hearts.
Pity!
In front of the Wanjian Fragment, Ning Chen silently bowed and bid farewell to the Tianfu Sword Sovereign.
Jian Shisan, he saw it and saw it clearly.
"Let's go."
Not far away, the Lord of the Divine Realm said, "Go back."
Ning Chen nodded, turned around and left with the former.
Ziwei Divine Realm, the center of the floating island, on the majestic and majestic peak, the void scrolls, and the Lord of the Divine Realm and Zhiming walk out one after another.
On the peak, Peacock, who had been waiting patiently, saw the two return, first bowed, and then asked in a condensed voice, "Master, how is the situation?"
"The Four Sovereigns of the Demon Realm have left for the time being, but the Heavenly Palace Sword Sovereign is unable to save him," the Lord of the Divine Realm sighed softly.
Hearing the words, Peacock trembled slightly and fell silent.
When will the sacrifice of the human race stop, and when will this catastrophe end.
Peacock asked himself in his heart, but could never find the answer.
"Marquis Zhiming, you are quite sure about your proposal just now."
The Lord of the Divine Realm looked at the young man in black not far away and asked.
"Fifty percent." Ning Chen calmly said.
"Only fifty percent?"
When the Lord of the God Realm heard the words, his eyes flashed with a condensed color, and he said, "It's not low. You know the situation of the Primordial Demon Realm best. If you need anything, my God Realm will fully cooperate."
"Thank you the realm master."
Ning Chen nodded and said, "Before deciding on the candidate for martial arts, I need to go back to the underworld first, so let's go with the Peacock girl."
While speaking, Ning Chen looked at the woman beside him and said sternly.
Hearing the words, Peacock raised his head and was stunned at first. After a while, he regained his senses, nodded lightly, and responded.
"Master, the disciple is gone."
Peacock bowed respectfully and said goodbye.
"Safe travels."
The Lord of the Divine Realm instructed.
"Um."
Peacock responded lightly, turned the wheelchair, and walked down the mountain.
"Sister Lime, we're going back."
Ning Chen's voice came from the adjacent floating island, reminding him.
In front of the wooden house, Lime, who was busy, heard the sound transmission, silently put down what he was doing, and walked away.
Down the mountain, Lime walked over, stepped behind Peacock, pushed the wheelchair, and said, "Let's go."
The three set off, left the realm of the gods, and rushed all the way towards the underworld.
"What is the proposal that Master said?"
On the way, Peacock asked.
In the back, Li Ning also shifted her gaze, with a bit of doubt in her eyes.
"Betting on the four star fields of Luo Jia, Zhutian, Lingxu and Yaoguang, betting on the future of the human race..."
With a condensed expression, Ning Chen told the two women around them in detail about their gambling game with the Four Emperors of the Demon Realm.
"crazy!"
Peacock heard it, her face changed, Master would agree to such a gamble, it really made her unbelievable.
"Let it die and then live, otherwise, do you think there are other ways for the human race to take?" Ning Chen said coldly, "This time, if the Tianfu Sword Master hadn't used his life to inflict heavy damage on the emperor of the scale clan, only the three human clan's three The emperor, how to block the four emperors of the demon realm, ten years, this is the limit that the primitive demon realm can accept, but the human race needs any one.
It is possible to recuperate, even if it is only ten years. "
At the beginning, the senior guarded the two borders with blood and fought for the human race for ten years. Now, Tianfu Sword Sovereign has paid the price of life, and then won the opportunity for the human race to recuperate for ten years. In any case, they must seize it.
"Knife, spear, sword, halberd, palm." On the side, Li Ning murmured softly and said, "In the primitive demon realm, the sword has Xuanmo, the commander of the forbidden army, the gun has Asura, the god of war, and the sword has the best sword in the world, Xuanqi. With Xuanlie, the number one palm in the world, it is not easy to win one victory from these four, let alone three wins, Ning Chen, this time, he might really have to fight for his life."