Xianjun, please calm down

After being blocked intentionally or unintentionally for the nth time, Da Zhuang couldn't laugh or cry. If he was blocked behind, then he might as well just stay on the city wall and come down to cause trouble for others?

After he finally broke out of the encirclement, everyone realized that this seemingly honest Mr. Ji Xia... is actually a ruthless person.

Sure enough, sword cultivators in the world are generally fierce, no matter how kind they look.

After the stalemate in the war for more than a month, a large number of demons finally ended, and the high-level cultivators on the human side also took action one after another, which did not let the demons take advantage of it. However, although the current situation does not seem to be at a disadvantage, everyone is in a bad mood Can't relax, the Demon Lord hidden behind is like a mountain pressing down on the hearts of all cultivators.

magic palace

Yan Cang was still dressed in a dark purple robe. He walked through the long corridor and stopped in front of a thick black door at the end.

He raised his hand and lightly touched the restriction on the door. After a while, the restriction slowly faded away like water waves. He stretched out his hand to push the door open, subconsciously stepped lightly, and walked in slowly.

The inside was very empty, and the huge black gold throne stood there alone. The only king of the Demon Realm, his father who he could hope but could not reach, was sitting there, with his eyes slightly lowered, and his too pale face was not affected by his arrival. What expression does it produce.

The Mozun's figure has the unique tallness of the Mozu, but it is not rough. According to the standards of the Mozu, he can even be said to be thin. It may be because of his thinness that his facial lines are extremely sharp.

In fact, among the demons, Yan Cang's appearance is the most similar to that of the demon, just because he also incorporates some of the mother's characteristics, he looks much softer than the demon, and with the same slender eyebrows, Yan Cang looks seductive And lazy, the Demon Lord is like a blade, with a sharp aggressiveness, making people daunting.

Yan Cang walked slowly under the throne, stopped, and said in a deep voice, "Father."

Mozun raised his eyes slightly, looking at the son with the best talent and understanding, but there was no emotion in his voice: "What is it?"

Yan Cang got straight to the point and said: "At the beginning, my mother and concubine died for my father. Before he died, my father promised her that he would promise me three things. Do you remember?"

Mozun finally raised his eyes, looked straight at him and said, "The first thing is that you want me to make her the Queen of the Devil, and the second thing is that you have the qualification to wash the marrow in the Heavenly Demon Pool and improve your own aptitude. Because there has never been a bottleneck, there is one last thing, I thought you would want the position of Demon Lord."

Yan Cang said: "I will obtain the position of Demon Lord with my own strength. What I want now is another thing."

Mozun said: "Say."

Yan Cang said: "I want you to help me catch someone back."

Mozun was obviously surprised: "Human?"

Yan Cang nodded and said affirmatively, "Human."

He turned his hand and took out a scroll and opened it. It was a portrait of a man in a blue shirt with a handsome face and a clear ice pearl hanging from his forehead.

Mozun took a look and said, "A human cultivator? Have you taken a fancy to him?"

This speculation touched some of his old memories, and because the person in front of him was his own son after all, he planned to share some experience with Yan Cang kindly: "Human cultivators are very stubborn, and they would rather die than compromise. It's no use coming."

Yan Cang nodded, but then shook his head and said, "It's a human cultivator, but my target is not him, but his Taoist companion."

Mozun looked at Yan Cang again with a look of looking crazy.

Yan Cang smiled slightly and said: "Human cultivators are really stubborn, so we have to find another way. As long as this person is captured, the person I like will automatically come to my door."

Mo Zunxin lowered his eyes and said, "Are you really going to use up this last chance for a human cultivator?"

Yan Cang raised his head, looked at the aloof Demon Venerable, and said in a deep voice: "I have sworn a demonic blood oath to him, within a hundred years, I will not leave the Demon Realm, even if I can go out, I may not be able to catch him under his nose Daoist companion, this matter must be done by the father."

Mozun said: "Even you have no chance of winning? You are still a person with advanced cultivation, so why don't you let me arrest that person directly."

Yan Cang shook his head and said: "As my father said, human cultivators are stubborn, and he is more stubborn than most human cultivators. If he is caught, he will die and will not compromise. His heart , it’s all on his Taoist companion, we need to make him give up first.”

Mozun glanced at him again and said, "Leave the portrait, you can go out."

But Yan Cang said again: "Father, please be careful not to hurt the man in white beside him."

Mozun said: "Is that the person you like?"

Yan Cang bowed and said: "Yes, their Taoist couple has a very good relationship. If he wants to arrest this person, he will definitely refuse. I also hope that my father will be merciful at that time. If there is something wrong with him, everything I do will be punished." It's useless."

He thought for a while and then said: "He likes to wear white clothes. He has an outstanding appearance. He is a swordsman and fit. When my father sees him, he will never admit his mistake. I just want this person to be unharmed."

Mozun said: "You go."

Only then did Yan Cang put down the portrait, bowed respectfully to the Mo Zun, then turned and retreated.

The war between humans and demons has reached a feverish stage, and both sides have suffered casualties, but as far as the current situation is concerned, the losses of the demons are still greater. They don't care about the lives of the demon cultivators, but because of the actions of high-level cultivators, the demons have also suffered heavy casualties , what makes them gnash their teeth the most is naturally Gui Yuanzong's sword cultivators. Not only are they sharp individually, they form a sword formation that is more powerful, but they also form a group. They don't fight on their own. In the end, although there were wounded, there were very few real deaths. On the other hand, there were countless demons who fell under their swords.

However, the human race didn't feel relaxed because of the advantage at this time, because they all knew that the great situation in front of them was just because the Demon Lord hadn't appeared yet.

In order to maintain their absolute authority, previous Demon Lords would secretly get rid of high-ranking Demon Emperors, lest they become Demon Lords and threaten their own status. Therefore, among the Demon Race, there are not many demons above the Demon Emperor level. Meng and Yan Cang, two demon emperors, one swore demon blood and swore not to leave the Demon Realm, and the other disappeared. This led to the shortage of high-level demons and made the human race gain the upper hand. However, once the demon king appeared, the situation would be overwhelmingly reversed. .

Naturally, Yu Changqing also came to an end. The first time he made a move, he beheaded a demon emperor. The cheers of the human monks almost pierced through the sky.

The demon emperor seemed to be a city lord, and he almost wiped out a Guiyuanzong sword array. Yu Changqing flew down from the city wall and blocked his attack. Within ten moves, the invincible demon emperor turned into The demonic energy raised the morale of the monks of the race.