Chapter 1269: The King's Polemic

Starry sky, the final battle of the swordsman, a sword that inherits the belief of Tianfu Sword Venerable to protect all beings, transcends the limit of the king's realm and breaks into the imperial road.

The swordsman proves the sword, and the thirteen heads on the sword appear in the world, slashing the sky with a sword, and the gods, demons, demons and Buddhas are terrified.

The emperors of the two realms were shocked, but seeing the battle situation, the blazing meteor crashed into the emperor of the scale clan, and the earth-shattering explosion resounded throughout the universe.

"Ugh!"

The aftermath roared, and an extremely painful muffled snort sounded, and in front of the Scaly Emperor's chest, Tingtianque penetrated straight in, and the shattered scale armor could no longer stop the edge of the artifact.

Extremely fast speed, sword intent beyond the limit of bearing, the last sword fell, and Tingtianque quickly ashed and disappeared.

Ten steps away, the Scaly Emperor staggered to stabilize his figure, looking at the sword that disappeared in front of his chest, the fear in his eyes still lingering.

Suddenly, on the chest of the Emperor of Scales, a waterfall of blood burst out, staining the sky red.

"Ugh!"

Humming again, the Scaly Emperor covered his chest, his figure staggered, and a mouthful of blood vomited.

A sword shocked the world, the emperor was hit hard, and almost fell.

The shattered scale armor fell silently from the chest of the Scale Emperor, a fatal sword, destroying the Emperor's greatest strength.

At this moment, in the distance, a black streamer swept by, and a ghostly divine sword broke through the air, slashing towards the dying Emperor of the Scale Clan.

In an instant of crisis, the Scaly Emperor forcibly raised the true yuan and turned his palm to block the ghost sword.

With a sonorous sound, the sword palms collided, the aftermath roared, and Ning Chen's figure withdrew ten zhang, avoiding the frontal impact of the aftermath.

The seriously injured body mentioned the true yuan again, and the blood in the mouth of the Scaly Emperor overflowed, dyeing the golden scale armor in front of him.

Ahead, Ning Chen's cold eyes flashed with a hint of regret, but it was a pity.

A sword is already the best opportunity to get rid of the Scale Emperor, if he is at the peak, he may be able to succeed, but now, he has more than enough heart and insufficient strength.

"Xiao Xiaojuni, your sword is so weak, how can you kill this emperor!" the Scaly Emperor forced his injuries and said in a deep voice.

Ning Chen waved his hand to collect his sword and said lightly, "Even if you wait a few more days, Emperor Scale, your life won't last too long." ”

The battle situation on this side ended, and on the battlefield not far away, Gongzi Xiaobai and Yu Luowu fought hard, and the battle situation was separated.

On the other side, the Tsing Yi Xiangshi and the Golden Lion Clan Holy Lord were no longer in love with the war, and their figures swept out, each returning to their own camp.

In the third battle, the Lord of the Divine Realm and the Seven Yao Demon Emperors, who had never confronted each other, looked at the battle that ended in the distance, and their eyes flashed with a dark color.

As a result of both defeats, Tianfu Sword Venerable entered the Dao, the Scale Emperor was hit hard, and 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 Heavenly Demon Emperor in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Now, three against three, in the realm of our human race, what chance does the Demon Emperor have of winning?"

The Seven Yao Demon Emperor's expression sank, and he glanced at the Scale Emperor who had almost lost his combat power in the distance, and said coldly, "Retreat!"

"Is the Demon Emperor gone?"

Just when the Four Emperors of the Demon Realm were about to retreat, the Three Queens of the Human Race, a cold voice sounded, and said lightly.

The Seven Yao Demon Emperor froze, looked at the source of the voice, and did not hide the murderous intent in his eyes, and said, "Thirteen sons, don't think that because you are protected by the emperor of the human race, this emperor will not be able to kill you!"

"The life of knowing the fate is nothing to worry about, the Demon Emperor wants it, and he can take it at any time, but what the Demon Emperor wants more should be the four star fields of Luo Jia, the Heavens, the Spirit Void and the Shaking Light. Ning Chen said calmly.

"Huh?"

When the four Demon Realm Emperors heard this, they all stopped, and a light flashed in their eyes.

"The two realms have been fighting so far, you should have also seen the strength of the human race, the primordial demon realm wants to defeat the human race, it is not easy, similarly, our human race does not want to have too many casualties, rather than the final defeat of both sides, it is better to take the four star fields you want to occupy as a bet, the primordial demon realm and our human race gamble a game, if the demon realm wins, the four star fields are handed over, if the demon realm is defeated, the whole army retreats to the Hongluan star field, within ten years, no more war will arise. Ning Chen said in a deep voice.

"Bet on the peace of the human race for ten years with the four star fields, boy, you really have good confidence. ”

The Seven Yao Demon Emperor said coldly, "Say, how do you bet?"

"The king debate, the winner of the three games, the primordial demon realm and the human race each have three masters of the king realm, respectively, with guns, swords, halberds, the first to win the two is the final winner. Ning Chen proposed.

The four Demon Realm Emperors heard this, and glanced at each other, their eyes moving but a little vigilant.

The thirteen sons in front of him once stirred up the chaos in the demon realm with their own strength, and their scheming was deep, which made people have to guard against it.

Not far away, the Lord of the Divine Realm was silent, and did not open his mouth to stop Ning Chen's assertions.

"What does this kid want to do? Old friend, won't you stop it?"

On the side, the Tsing Yi Xiangshi frowned, and the voice asked, the safety of the human race is in danger, and it is too child's to pin on a bet with low odds of winning.

"I believe in Him. ”

The Lord of the Divine Realm didn't explain much, and calmly responded, saying.

He knew very well that the Knowing Destiny Marquis was an absolutely rational person and would not blindly make decisions that were unfavorable to the Terran race.

Compared with the Hundred Races, the strength of the Terran is inferior after all, it can be said that the four star fields will be lost sooner or later, if it can be exchanged for a king's debate, it is worth it for the Terran to recuperate for ten years.

Similarly, the emperors of the Primordial Demon Realm should not refuse this proposal, after all, compared to the gains and losses of the four major star fields, ten years is really nothing.

Ahead, the Seven Yao Demon Emperor waved his hand to seal the surrounding space, and the emperor of the three royal families shared the suggestions made by the merchant clan.

After a long time, the enclosed space opened, and the Seven Yao Demon Emperor walked out, looked at the Terran Emperors in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "The opinions you put forward are acceptable to my Primordial Demon Realm, but they need to be slightly modified. ”

"Demon Emperor, please speak. Ning Chen said calmly.

"The debate between the kings of the two realms has been changed from three games to five games, and the five martial arts of knife, gun, sword, halberd, and palm are used to decide the winner, and the side that wins the three games first is the winner. "The Seven Yao Demon Emperor is the right color.

Ning Chen listened, his eyes narrowed slightly, he thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, since the Demon Emperor has changed the number of rounds of martial arts, then the time and place are determined by my human race, and the Demon Emperor has no opinion, right?"

"Yes, but I hope the Terrans don't keep us waiting too long. The Seven Yao Demon Emperor said lightly.

"Of course, after all, we also want to stop this war as soon as possible. Ning Chen said calmly.

"The Emperor is waiting for your news in the Primordial Demon Realm. ”

After speaking, the Seven Yao Demon Emperor didn't say anything more, and the demonic energy around his body was surging, and he gradually disappeared.

On the side, the figures of the three Demon Realm Emperors also blurred and left from the Ziwei Star Domain.

The Four Emperors of the Demon Realm left, and in the starry sky, the emperors of the human race also restrained their breath, looked at the fragments of ten thousand swords that still remained between heaven and earth, and sighed in their hearts.

It's a pity!

In front of the Ten Thousand Sword Fragments, Ning Chen silently saluted and bid farewell to the Tianfu Sword Venerable.

Sword Thirteen, he saw it and saw it clearly.

"Let's go. ”

Not far away, the Lord of the Divine Realm spoke, "Go back." ”

Ning Chen nodded, turned around and left with the former.

Ziwei Divine Realm, the center of the floating island, on the majestic peak, the void rolled, and the lord of the divine realm and the knowing fate walked out one after another.

On the peak, the peacock, who had been waiting patiently, saw the two returning, first saluted, and then asked in a condensed voice, "Master, how is the situation?"

"The Four Emperors of the Demon Realm have left for the time being, but the Tianfu Sword Venerable has turned into a sword, and it can't be saved. The Lord of the Divine Realm sighed lightly.

When the peacock heard this, his body trembled slightly, and he fell silent.

When will the sacrifice of the human race stop, and when will this catastrophe end?

The peacock asked himself in his heart, but he never found the answer.

"Knowing the fate, you are almost sure of 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 said calmly.

"Is it only fifty percent?"

When the Lord of the Divine Realm heard this, his eyes flashed with condensation, and he said, "It's not low, the situation of the Primordial Demon Realm, you know best, if you need anything, my Divine Realm will fully cooperate." ”

"Thank you, Realm Master. ”

Ning Chen nodded and said, "Before deciding on the choice of martial arts, I need to go back to the underworld first, and the peacock girl will go with me." ”

As he spoke, Ning Chen looked at the woman on the side and said.

When the peacock heard this, he raised his head, first stunned, and after a while, he came back to his senses, nodded lightly, and responded.

"Master, the disciple has gone. ”

The peacock saluted respectfully and said goodbye.

"Be careful all the way. ”

The Lord of the Divine Realm commanded.

"Hmm. ”

The peacock responded lightly, turned around in a wheelchair, and walked down the mountain.

"Sister Lime, let's go back. ”

On the adjacent floating island, Ning Chen's voice came, reminding.

In front of the wooden house, Lime, who was busy, heard the transmission, silently put down what he was doing, and walked away.

At the bottom of the mountain, Lime walked up, stepped behind the peacock, pushed the wheelchair, and said, "Let's go." ”

The three of them set off, left the divine realm, and hurried all the way in the direction of the underworld.

"What's the matter with what the master said?"

On the way, the peacock asked.

Later, Lime also moved his gaze, with a bit of doubt in his eyes.

"Bet on the four star fields of Luo Jia, the Heavens, the Spirit Void and the Shaking Light, and bet on the future ...... of the human race"

Ning Chen's expression froze, and he told the two girls around him in detail about their gamble with the Four Emperors of the Demon Realm.

"Crazy!"

When the peacock heard this, her face changed, and the master would agree to such a gamble, which really made her unbelievable.

"Leave it to death and live later, otherwise, do you think there is another way for the Terrans to go?"

Ning Chen said coldly, "This time, if it weren't for the Tianfu Sword Venerable who severely injured the emperor of the scale clan with his life, how could the three emperors of the human race stop the four emperors of the demon realm, ten years, this is already the limit of what the primordial demon realm can accept, but the human race needs any time that is possible to recuperate, even if it is only ten years." ”

At the beginning, the predecessors fought for ten years for the Terrans, and now, at the cost of their lives, they have won the opportunity for the Terrans to recuperate for ten years, no matter what, they must grasp it.

"Knives, spears, swords, halberds, palms. ”

On the side, Lime muttered softly and said, "In the Primordial Demon Realm, the sword has Xuanmo, the commander of the forbidden army, the gun has the god of war Asura, the sword has the world's first sword Xuanqi, and the palm has the world's first palm Xuanlie, it is not easy to win a victory from these four people, not to mention, to win three games, Ning Chen, this time may really have to fight for his life." ”