Dragon City, Wangu Mountain.
Military tents are everywhere, and ancient monsters are everywhere.
There are already more than 500 million ancient demon fighting spirits here, but it still seems a bit empty.
Because not long ago, half of the ancient demon fighting spirits suddenly disappeared.
The ancient demon fighting spirit still doesn't know the specific reason.
In a corner of Wangu Mountain, there is an independent camp.
In the large tent that can accommodate thousands of people, there are many great demon kings, demon emperors and a semi-saint incarnation.
That is the incarnation of the Lord of Plague.
Compared with the first incarnation of the Lord of Plague, this one has a slightly weaker aura, an extremely bad temper, and always appears impatient.
In front of him, there was a broken semi-holy treasure.
The incarnation of the Lord of Plague looked at the treasure with a painful look on his face. This treasure was borrowed!
After Dragon City was opened, his incarnation entered Dragon City and then entered the Palace of Doomsday, but was killed by the mysterious and powerful Wangshan Jun.
Next, he refused to admit defeat and led the incarnations of the saints in many times, but was killed again and again.
He has lost seven incarnations in the Temple of Doom, leaving behind four semi-holy treasures.
His original body still had treasures, but he couldn't let his clone bring them into Dragon City, so he borrowed a semi-saint treasure and wanted to make one last attempt.
As a result, before they could enter, the remaining land of the empire collapsed and the Palace of Doomsday disappeared.
The Lord of Plague was furious, and what made him even more angry was that Fang Yun was actually canonized as a saint, and possessed the power to illuminate all worlds, and released a True Dragon Holy Sword to kill him.
He used the semi-saint treasure to block Fang Yun's sword, but the semi-saint treasure was completely destroyed.
Those great demon kings and emperors looked at the furious incarnation of the Lord of Plague in silence.
These monsters were full of confidence before entering Dragon City. However, many saints kept falling, the Dragon City army was wiped out, Gu Xu fell, and even half of their ally, the ancient monster fighting spirits, suddenly disappeared. They were in a panic and wanted to leave Dragon City.
Four points for the elites below the semi-saint level in the demon world.
Some of them were in the Longcheng Army and all of them have died.
Some of them were in Liangjie Mountain, and most of them died in the battle.
Some of them are in the Holy Tree. They are not combat elites and are only good at managing the demon world.
The last part followed Guxu to Longcheng, both for cultivation and for the treasure.
But now, the monsters in Longcheng have completely lost their confidence, and are all hiding in the camp of the ancient monster fighting spirits. Only less than one percent of the monsters are still honing their skills in various places in Longcheng.
Fang Yun’s canonization was like a sword hanging over their heads.
"Your Majesty, Lord of Plague, what should we do? We have completely lost contact with the outside world and cannot return to the demon world."
"Without His Majesty Guxu and the Dragon City Army, this place has become our death place."
"Although we don't know what Fang Yun is like, I'm afraid he has already taken control of the power in Dragon City."
"Half of the ancient demon's fighting spirit suddenly disappeared. I'm afraid it can't protect us..."
"enough!"
The incarnation of the Lord of Plague roared angrily, interrupting the conversation of the monsters.
The Lord of Plague glanced at the many demons with a cold gaze and said slowly: "Now is not the time to say these discouraging words. At this time, we should pursue the glory of the demon ancestors and overcome difficulties like those brave and fearless ancestors! Since we can't go out now, we will practice in the Ancient Demon Fighting Soul Camp and go out to hunt for treasures after the storm has passed."
"But... Will Fang Yun come to our house? I heard... He killed a lot of people..."
"It may not be true!" The Lord of Plague denied decisively.
Shut up, you monsters. A large number of saints in the monster world have died. The sadness deep in your blood and in the core of your soul is definitely not wrong.
The Lord of Plague snorted coldly and said, "Although the defense of this Dragon City has been strengthened, the demon saints will definitely come! You must remember that we, the demons, are the masters of the myriad worlds, not the dragon clan! Now, we control everything in the myriad worlds, and we are the trend of the demon world! Dragon City must open the outer city and offer their treasures, otherwise, the demon army will flatten this place!"
The confidence of the monsters was gradually ignited.
The Lord of Plague smiled and said, "What we have to do is to continue to lurk in Dragon City, collect all the intelligence, pave the way for the next demon army, and stand guard! We have to let Fang Yun know that he is not omniscient, nor omnipotent. In front of our demon world, he is powerless! He..."
The incarnation of the Lord of Plague was halfway through his words when a crisp sound suddenly came into his ears.
Then, all the monsters in front of them, from bottom to top, slowly turned into ashes.
Every demon had a look of horror on his face.
The incarnation of the Lord of Plague lowered his head, and his body was also slowly turning into ashes.
"Fang Yun! My self will never forgive you! The demon world and you will never coexist!" The Lord of Plague's shrill cry spread throughout the area for thousands of miles.
After the snap of fingers, all the monsters in Dragon City and their saintly incarnations died.
Shengyuan Continent, West Sea.
The West Sea is vast and boundless, and the other three sides are connected to the East Sea, South Sea and North Sea. Only the east side of the West Sea is connected to the Kunlun Mountains of the Shengyuan Continent.
It is winter now and the West Sea is not frozen.
Half blue, half white.
A huge space gate suddenly appeared above the West Sea, and a giant green dragon flew out, shaking its head and tail.
On top of the giant dragon's head stood Fang Yun, dressed in a purple robe.
Fang Yun turned his head to look at the snow-covered Kunlun Mountains behind him, then piloted Ao Zhou and flew towards the sky above the center of the West Sea.
The Dragon Palace of the West Sea is located at the bottom of the sea in the middle of the West Sea.
Ao Zhou felt the familiar breath of the world and couldn't help but hum while flying. This was the Shengyuan Continent where he grew up.
Although his own family was wiped out by Fang Yun.
Ao Zhou thought to himself that once Fang Yun was crowned as the ancestor, he would find a way to make Fang Yun crown him the Lord of the Yangtze River and take back the Jiao Sheng Palace.
Ao Zhou was just thinking when the sea was surging and the holy power was surging.
Within an area of tens of thousands of miles, countless fish died and floated to the surface of the sea with their bellies exposed.
The sea water in front was split into two, slowly expanding to both sides like two large waterfalls.
Reveal the seabed and the Dragon Palace of the West Sea!
In the canyon formed by two huge waterfalls, palace buildings are continuous, like undulating mountains, forming a dragon-shaped building complex that is a thousand miles long.
Ao Zhou showed an envious look. Compared with the real Dragon Palace, his own Jiao Sheng Palace was just a thatched hut.
A pure dragon power rose up into the sky.
The terrifying pressure enveloped the entire West Sea, completely isolating the inside and the outside.
Powerful holy thoughts reached the outside of the West Sea, but were repelled by the power of the West Sea Dragon Palace.
The saints could not see what was happening in the West Sea at all.
Suddenly, a heavy dragon roar resounded through the sky.
A thousand-foot-long white dragon soared into the sky, stepping on the clouds and rising high. A pair of huge dragon eyes with a faint bloody light stared at Fang Yun.
Ao Min, the Dragon Saint of the West Sea, has a sturdy figure and an elegant posture, and exudes a strong dragon power from his body. All living beings in the West Sea submit to him and all things tremble in fear.
Ao Min seemed to be announcing something.
I am the master here!