Once upon a time there was a demon pass

Just three days after the great victory of the human race.

Yaoyu was furious and tore up the contract.

The six mountain masters joined forces to attack Zhenyao Pass, causing countless casualties!A corner of Zhenyaoguan city wall was broken.

Zhong Yushu was seriously injured.

Sun Yingxiong came to help from thousands of miles away.

All the high-level officials of the Mo Academy were mobilized, and all the nearby provinces were mobilized. Only then did they barely stop the attack.

but...

Liujue killed more than [-] people in battle.

Qijue killed four people and seriously injured five people.

But the Yaozu is still ready to move, and several mountain masters are still hovering near the Zhenyao Pass, and they may attack again at any time.

For a time, the pressure spread.

It seems like the end is coming.

Also on this day.

In an ordinary rural field, in a wheat field, two children were playing and playing. A dark-skinned old farmer was watching this scene with a cigarette pipe in his mouth, smiling.

The smile is simple and honest.

"It's time to go..."

Staring into the distance, the old farmer took two puffs of his cigarette bag and exhaled wisps of smoke. In the smog, there was a memory in his eyes.

Get up gently.

Hanging the cigarette pouch casually on the waist, rolled up the trouser legs, and gradually walked away along the path in the field.

A graceful woman stood beside the thatched hut, watching the old man leave, her eyes turned red instantly.

for a long time.

Perhaps the children were tired from playing, so they rushed to the door, looked at the woman, and looked around, feeling a little puzzled.

"Mom, where's grandpa?"

The woman turned her back to the children, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, took a deep breath, and managed to restore her smile, then turned around, squatted down, and said in a soft voice, "Grandpa is looking for Dad."

"Wow, isn't dad coming back too?"

"Grandpa is amazing!"

Children's joy is always simple, cheer up.

The woman was in a daze, and murmured, "Yes, grandpa... really amazing."

The two children took a sip of water and rushed to the wheat field again excitedly.

The woman is sitting at the door.

"You are all going to be heroes, with a passion for justice."

"But... what about us..."

Before I knew it, tears fell again.

……

The next day.

The demon realm is in turmoil.

Even in Zhenyaoguan, it can be clearly seen that at the position of Yingjian Mountain, it seems that a big sun has lifted into the sky, accompanied by terrifying energy, most of Yingjian Mountain has been killed or injured.

Even if there were survivors, they were all seriously injured.

Sensing the wave in the rear, the Golden Eagle's expression changed drastically, and he didn't dare to continue hovering near Zhenyao Pass.

When he returned to his own Yingjian Mountain, seeing the tragic situation, he couldn't help but let out a cry of grief.

On the wall, there are still clear words engraved.

'The murderer is ten elders of the Mo Pavilion——Wan Bo. '

'Tear up the agreement, invade my town of Yaoguan, today...slaughter the three clans of your demon domain! '

Looking at the words, the golden eagle was silent.

After a long time, he suddenly woke up, rushed into the air, and let out a cry.

This voice travels thousands of miles.

Want to be alert.

But at the same time as the voice sounded, another place...Zeshan.

The whole mountain was on the verge of collapsing.

Under this terrifying energy fluctuation, even the monsters within a radius of one mile all died violently.

"Damn it, the human race is crazy!"

Xiang Liu's voice was gloomy: "Retreat first, if you don't get that guy out, you can't beat this demon pass..."

The remaining mountain masters retreated hand in hand.

The pressure on Zhenyao Pass dropped sharply.

Zhong Yushu stood on the city wall with a pale face. He leaned on the wall and watched the silence in the depths of the demon realm, with a trace of loss in his eyes.

"Which... shot."

On this day, in the depths of the demon realm, energy burst out everywhere.

Every time it erupts, a large number of monsters fall.

Corpses are everywhere.

The blood energy spreads for three thousand miles.

Suddenly...

A majestic voice spread throughout the entire demon domain, even at the gate of the demon town, it could be heard clearly.

"Every time you Yaozu breaks the contract, this situation will happen once."

"Is it true that we old guys are all dead?"

"Let me see how long you Yaozu's foundation will consume."

"Today, I will slaughter your three clans and destroy your mountain master!"

Accompanied by the sound resounding through heaven and earth, a sickle was projected into the void.

On the sickle, the nine crystals are so dazzling.

This... is his awakening.

An ordinary scythe.

Who said... Ordinary awakened things can't stand on top of the world.

"Old...teacher!"

Zhong Yushu looked at the awakened object, rushed forward two steps, and stared at it firmly.

The eye sockets are moist.

A drop of tear fell.

His hands were clenched tightly.

Staring at the awakened object, he didn't dare to blink even for a moment.

"cut!"

Between the echoes of that old voice...

The scythe fell.

Accompanied by a howling cry, the golden eagle fell from mid-air, blood staining the sky.

"Boy, you did...good."

As the sound fell, a seven-color demon core flew across the depths of the demon domain, rushed straight down, and landed on the city wall of Zhenyao Pass.

Looking at the blood-stained spar beside him, and that voice.

Zhong Yushu's body trembled a little, he lightly lifted his coat, and knelt heavily on the ground.

murmured.

"Men... let's go."

The phantom of the sickle did not retract, but was still in mid-air, rushing towards the deeper part of the demon realm, until the deepest part of the demon realm, Tianqiongjian.

He is also the real...head of the Demon Realm.

Similar to Terran Mocheng.

"you dare!"

A stream of terrifying breaths revived from the sky stream.

In mid-air, several pairs of pupils were looming, staring at the very ordinary-looking old man opposite him.

The voice is low.

"Why don't you dare?"

"One day, our human race will conquer your demon realm and stand in front of your sky stream."

"All over the mountains and plains, try my best to use the banner of my human race."

"When the time comes... so what can you do?"

The old man said with a smile: "Remember, this is the price for tearing up the contract."

"From today onwards, you Yaozu... rest and recuperate for two years."

"Otherwise there will be a second person, and a third person will step into your demon domain and kill your group of demons."

"Hahahaha!"

With a wanton smile, the sickle fell from mid-air, as if it wanted to cut the sky in half.

In the sky stream, the monsters panicked.

Run away.

"Wouldn't it be a loss for the old man to leave without a big guy of level nine?"

a boom...

That's it.

A corner of Tianqiongjian was broken and gathered here, and countless monsters with pure blood died.

In the sky, even a flood dragon fell, without any movement.

The phantom of the sickle gradually dissipated from midair.

This battle broke out extremely quickly.

The curtain fell...also extremely fast.

Not even time for a reaction.

But... makes Yaoyu terrified.

Don't even dare to forget this dark day.