If there is a storm raging on the cliffs of the Valley of the Winds, then the center of the storm is Fang Zheng, because this is a storm triggered by murderous energy.

The cold chill of the forest is intertwined with the torrential rain, blowing clouds and dancing the long skirt on the body.

No one wants to get closer, at least, no one will volunteer to get closer, but Yun Qingwu took another step, and after taking the first step, she resolutely took the second step again.

Like a boat in a storm.

Lonely and small, but it has always been swaying up and down in the earth-shaking waves, even if the storm is big, it still can't let this boat sink to the bottom of the sea.

"Fang Zhengzhi, if you want to kill Qingwu, you will step on the corpse of our company Po Nan first!" At this time, a voice suddenly sounded, this voice was not too loud, but at this time, it could be clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present.

Immediately after, a figure also stood up from the ground tremblingly, directly stopping between Fang Zhengzhi and Yun Qingwu.

There are three figures on the cliff.

The person who can stand up at such a time, and moreover, can also stand between Fang Zhengzhi and Yun Qingwu, is naturally the young deputy capital commander who is half-kneeling on the ground.

It's just that this time, the young deputy capital didn't use the word "young master" to call Yun Qingwu, but called him by his name, and even the name of Qingwu.

However, there was not the slightest hint of punishment on Yun Qingwu's face.

Not only Yun Qingwu, but even the Star Worship, Wu Ji, and dozens of Demon Clan elites were not too surprised and surprised when they heard the words of the young deputy capital commander Si Po Nan.

Because......

His name is Si Po Nan!

"Si Ponan, that young demon ...... Surname?!"

"Could it be the Division?"

"If his name is not wrong, then there will be no mistake, because, in the entire demon clan, there is only one family surname Si, and only one family dares to have the surname Si!"

The talented men who were staring closely at the scene on the cliff of Wind Valley Mountain heard the voice of the young deputy capital commander Si Ponan, and they all showed extremely shocked expressions.

The demon world is not the same as the dynastic world of humans.

If the dynastic world of mankind is the way of passing from father to son and son to grandson, then the demon race is the world of the three major families.

This has a certain relationship with the fertility problem of the demon race, because, no one is sure whether this generation of demon emperors will give birth to descendants of the descendants.

Moreover, even if they really give birth to descendants, basically the number will not be too many, at most one or two, then, among these two descendants, whether there are descendants who can serve as the heavy responsibility of the Demon Emperor is another question.

So......

In such a situation, the demon race has also developed into a rule under the common control of the three major families.

The descendants of one family are not enough to take on the big responsibility, so they are selected from the other two families, and the selection methods are cultivation, prestige, and also contributions to the demon race.

Therefore, after the death of each generation of Demon Emperors, the surname of the next generation of Demon Emperors is not necessarily the same as that of the previous generation of Demon Emperors, even if this generation of Demon Emperors has children and grandchildren.

And these three families are the Yun family, the Si family, and the Yu family.

Manage......

The Division of the Demon Emperor!

It is rumored that when the Demon Emperor Sikong was in power, the demon clan once developed to its peak, and the demon army even approached the Yanjing City, and the human world was almost subverted.

In that battle, outside the Yanjing City, the rocks on the shore of Shili Lake were stained red with blood.

But in the end, the Demon Emperor Sikong still died, under the Blood Shadow City, under the sword of the Holy Heaven God of War Mengtian.

And now......

The sword was emitting a strange purple light, and it was held in Fang Zheng's hand, the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Si Ponan's throat, and the breath of Si Ponan's blood was still on the blade.

"Boom!"

Purple thunder swept through the sky, illuminating Si Ponan's face, which was pale to almost pale, a little weak, but firm enough.

"Fang Zheng, I know that people and demons are not in the same sky, come on, our Si Po Nan will definitely not blink an eye, because we are the most noble demons in the world!" Si Po Nan's hand holding the ghost knife kept trembling, and he was powerless to lift the slender ghost knife again, because, even standing like this now, he had already made him pay all his strength.

Still, he stood up, letting the rain wash away, and he was getting more and more steady.

"Si Po Nan?"

"Division ......"

"Die!"

“......”

Fang Zhengzhi's mouth read softly, and the sword that had been raised stopped in the air at this moment, and the sword in his eyes spun wildly.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but when the sword spun wildly, the rich purple around the sword seemed to be stirred by the sword that was also spinning, and the purple in circles radiated like a vortex.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

“......”

The ripple-like murderous aura that was originally covered around the body also seemed a little chaotic at this moment, turning into a sharp sword light for a while, and then as if it was about to be completely retracted into the body.

"Boom!"

The thunder rolled in the sky, and the sound shook the sky.

And the traceless sword in Fang Zhengzhi's hand also trembled at this time, and a crisp and high sword groan sounded, and the demonic purple light flickered even more wildly.

It seemed like a struggle, a paradoxical struggle......

"What's wrong with Fang Zhengzhi? Why don't you do it yet? This is a great opportunity, even if Si Ponan is in front of him, it won't help!"

"He wouldn't be afraid of the revenge of the family behind Si Ponan, right? It should be unlikely, if he is afraid, he should be more afraid of the Yun family, right?"

"Do you want to show mercy to Yun Qingwu......'s subordinates? If he really wanted to let the clouds dance away, why did he go up to block him just now? If he didn't go up, who would dare to force him to go up?"

"No, no...... Fang Zhengzhi looks a little wrong!"

"Ever since he woke up, it seems like something wasn't quite right, right?"

"It's different, you see...... The aura on his body fluctuated so much that it felt like it was out of control. ”

"It can't be that the power is too exhausted and you can't control it, right?"

The geniuses looked at the somewhat strange purple light on the cliff of Wind Valley, as well as the fluctuating murderous aura on Fang Zhengzhi's body, and they were all a little puzzled.

There are also people who are as confused as the talents, Xing Qingsui, Xing Yuanguo and Nangong Hao, as well as Bai Xing and Wu Ji, but the former is obviously full of eagerness while being confused.

The latter, on the other hand, is a surprise when it is doubtful.

It was a surprise in another village.

The demon clan is indeed inherited and controlled by the three major families, and Yun Qingwu is also not the strongest of the children of the three major families, but he is the most authoritative child.

Moreover, there is not a single one.

Because, if the current Demon Emperor is a symbol of strength, then Yun Qingwu is the brain of the Demon Clan, and it is also the recognized think tank of the three major families.

In fact, although Yun Qingwu's background has supreme brilliance, it is not as eye-catching as imagined, partly because of Yun Qingwu's gender.

Another part of the reason is Yun Qingwu's cultivation talent.

Ordinary.

It's quite ordinary, without a trace of brilliance, although it is not at the bottom, but, in the genius rampant demon clan, especially among the three major families of the demon clan, Yun Qingwu's childhood did not attract the attention of any family members.

Even if her father is the Demon Emperor of the world!

No demon clan would hope that a Yun Qingwu with such an ordinary cultivation talent would one day inherit the position of the Supreme Demon Emperor.

Even her father had the same thoughts.

Unlike the human world.

Within the demon clan, he didn't care too much about the bloodline of the lineage, so Yun Qingwu's father put more energy on the other children of the Yun family.

The purpose is naturally to allow the Yun family to continue to glorify.

And Yun Qingwu herself has never paid too much attention to this matter, from such a noble family, she can be her first princess with peace of mind.

Until one day, she saw her father's gloomy face in the study, which was a kind of loss, an expression when her mind was extremely haggard.

As a generation of Demon Emperors.

Father, these two words have always been a lofty existence in Yun Qingwu's eyes, father, he is the Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan, he is the Supreme Demon Emperor, and he is the Demon Emperor who rules one side.

Then he should be happy, majestic, and overlooking all beings.

But why?

Father......

At this moment, but so lonely?

Yun Qingwu didn't understand it until the next day, when she heard the news that a descendant of the Yu family had successfully reached the strength of the Amaterasu Realm at the age of twelve.

Since that day, she has rarely had the opportunity to see her father again.

Because, the descendant of the Jade family moved into her house, and she was sent to Beppu, dozens of miles away from the Blood Shadow City.

That year, Yun Qingwu was five years old.

Five years later......

Yun Qingwu returned to the Blood Shadow City, and all the children of the Yun family, the Si family, and the Yu family, including the genius who had reached the strength of the Amaterasu Realm at the age of twelve, all stood neatly at the gate of the Blood Shadow City, respectfully waiting for Yun Qingwu's return.

From that moment on, few demons dared to mention the three words of Yun Qingwu.

Because, all the demons call her......

Young Lord!

That year, Yun Qingwu was ten years old.

Time flies, and five years have passed in a flash.

Just when everyone only knew that the demon clan had a young mysterious young master, but they didn't know that there was a demon clan named Yun Qingwu.

A strange woman named Yun Qingwu appeared in the human world and became an unattainable existence for all the young talents of the Great Xia Dynasty and the sons of the family.

She didn't show her face on any occasion.

However, her talent makes all geniuses look at her back.

A painting boat shuttled through the various prefectures, prefectures and counties of the Great Xia Dynasty, and traveled in the land of fireworks mixed with dragons and snakes, if those places were a piece of silt.

The light dance of the clouds is a white lotus in the mud that is not stained with dust.

......

Si Ponan is a genius, he has reached the peak of the Huiguang Realm at the age of less than twenty, and even among the children of the three major demon families, he is also a top three existence.

To put it mildly, Si Ponan himself was one of the most powerful contenders for the next Demon Emperor, but when he stood in front of Yun Qingwu, he did not hesitate at all.

That's what it is......

The status of the young master of the demon clan, Yun Qingwu, in the demon clan.

An existence that can mobilize the power of the ten domains of the demon clan at will, and let any genius disciple of the three major families die for his son, and his prestige can almost be equal to that of the current demon emperor.

"Light dance, chance!" Si Ponan didn't know what happened to Fang Zhengzhi, but he knew that Fang Zhengzhi seemed to be extremely unstable now.

This instability can be seen by the talented people below the cliffs of the Wind Valley.

Then, it is impossible for Si Ponan not to feel it, and he feels it more clearly and more truly than those talents.

If only his hands could move.

He would definitely insert the ghost knife in his hand into Fang Zheng's heart without hesitation, but he couldn't move, and the ghost knife in his hand could not be maintained, which was already the biggest limit.

But it doesn't matter.

Because, although he can't move, the cloud behind him can move.

So close distances.

With his own body in front of him, Si Ponan is completely sure, if Yun Qingwu is willing to make a move, this knife will definitely not be biased.

The torrential rain fell from the sky, and columns of rain like water curtains flowed from Si Po Nan's cuffs to his palm, and then from his palm to the ghost knife in his hand.

On the tip of the knife, which was like a snake letter, a faint cold light flickered.

Yun Qingwu was very close to Fang Zhengzhi, if it weren't for a Si Po Nan in the middle, she could even feel the sound of Fang Zhengzhi's chest heaving breathing.

Many people think that Yun Qingwu must have some life-saving treasure on his body, or there will be some particularly powerful demon clan secretly protecting him.

But in fact......

All this, nothing.

Shuttling in the Great Xia Dynasty, she just took forty-nine green-skirted maids, and in terms of cultivation, the cultivation of these forty-nine green-skirted maids was nothing more than the Amaterasu Realm.

The only thing that is desirable is that these forty-nine maids in green dresses will have a sword formation, a sword formation created by Yun Qingwu.

It was also this sword formation that blocked Nangong Hao, who was at the peak of the Huiguang Realm.

Yun Qingwu, who didn't carry any talisman treasures in the crisis-ridden Great Xia, how could he possibly find the talisman treasures after coming to the Southern Regions?

Therefore, when Fang Zheng rushed straight up the cliff of Wind Valley, holding the Traceless Sword and pointing at Yun Qingwu's throat, the only thing she could do was stick out her neck.

Quietly waiting for Fang Zhengzhi's sword full of killing intent to fall.

This has to be said to be an incredible thing, a young master of the demon clan, there is no talisman treasure on his body?

But at that time, Yun Qingwu really thought like this, and she was fully prepared, and no one knew what Yun Qingwu was thinking.

Only she knows.

At that moment, her heart was very calm......

"Why, do you want to stop?" Yun Qingwu looked at Fang Zhengzhi in front of her, as if she was asking, but it was obvious that she didn't mean to wait for Fang Zhengzhi to answer.

Because, her hand has been slowly raised...... (To be continued.) )