In front of the Three Emperors Palace, the war ended, the peerless Tianjiao of the Peng clan was defeated, and a pair of wings were torn off, which was desolate and abnormal.

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, King Lao Peng's eyes were split, full of murderous intentions, and he would do everything to step forward to avenge his only son.

In front of the Kun Yi Emperor Palace, the Kun Yi Demon Emperor made a move, the space was banned, and he turned into a heaven and earth cage to trap the lord of the Tianpeng clan.

"King Peng, willing to gamble and lose!"

In front of the Eight Desolation Emperor Palace, the Eight Desolation Demon Emperor opened his mouth and said lightly.

The three demon emperors, each standing quietly in the glow, swallowed the sky and the earth, and shocked the hundred clans, making people realize that in this primordial demon realm, these three people are the real heavens.

Lao Peng Wang gradually recovered his senses from his madness, his murderous eyes swept towards the plain-clothed young man not far away, and then walked to the only son who was in a coma, took the latter, and walked away.

In front of the Three Emperors Palace, the three Demon Emperors did not stop them, and quietly watched King Lao Peng leave with Aolie.

After this battle, the young master of the Peng clan has been completely destroyed regardless of his foundation and martial heart, and the Peng clan has lost its heirs, and it is destined to be unable to recover for hundreds of years.

In front of the nine thousand stone steps, all the envoys of the hundred clans came back to their senses from the shock, and the thirteen princes of the Heavenly Demon Clan, who were like demons in front of them, couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts.

In front of the old Peng King, who is comparable to the powerhouse of the imperial road, he tore off the wings of the young master of the Peng clan alive, this courage and ruthlessness, who can reach it.

In the eyes of everyone, Ning Chen clasped his fists and saluted the three demon emperors, without saying a word, turned around and walked back to his position.

In the first battle, the envoys of the hundred tribes present looked at the former, and there was a look of fear in their eyes.

I really didn't expect that this Thirteenth Highness was so powerful that it was almost impossible to challenge.

Among the envoys of the hundred clans, Xiaoxiao and Wan'er glanced at each other, a little complicated, Ning Chen's strength repeatedly surprised them, the thirteen princes and princesses of the Heavenly Demon Imperial Family, several of them have entered the realm of kings, there are not many people they can challenge, and now, there are even fewer.

"Thirteenth brother, you have impressed us again. Not far away, the Nine Emperor Princes spoke, smiling.

"The Nine Emperor Brothers have a reputation, and the class is just an axe. Ning Chen said softly.

"Hypocrisy!"

Behind the Nine Emperor Princes, a woman with delicate eyebrows spoke and said lightly.

"Ten sisters, don't be presumptuous. The Nine Emperor Princes scolded.

"What, can't you say what you did?" Xuan Yue said coldly.

A cold color flashed in the eyes of the Nine Emperor Princes, but he didn't say it anymore, Xuan Yue's character has always been like this, and it is useless to say more.

Ning Chen looked at the woman in front of him, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, it seemed that among the princes and daughters of the royal family, there were still many unknown things that he needed to discover slowly.

Xuan Yue glanced coldly at the young man behind her, for some reason, she just didn't like this thirteenth brother.

Seeing the former's gaze, Ning Chen smiled and bowed his head.

Xuan Yue snorted coldly, retracted her gaze, and ignored it.

Ning Chen smiled awkwardly, and honestly stood at the bottom, quietly watching the struggle of the hundred clans.

The royal family is strong, and there is really not much room for the hundred clans to fight, but as long as he can bring a little trouble to the Heavenly Demon Imperial Family, he is happy to see it.

"No one, then I'll come. ”

At the moment when the envoys of the hundred tribes lost their voices, a calm voice sounded, everyone's eyes shifted, and a young man in Tsing Yi walked out, with a handsome face, quiet and peaceful.

"Cangming!"

Seeing the person who walked out, Xuan Ling's expression was slightly condensed, and he was in trouble.

The Xiaoyue royal family is a big family that loses to the Tianpeng clan, and it is even comparable to the royal family, the difference is that compared to the Tianpeng clan, the Xiaoyue royal clan is very low-key and rarely appears in front of people.

However, no one can otherwise, the strength of the Xiaoyue Royal Family, especially the young master of the contemporary Xiaoyue Royal Family, is even more unfathomable, and for hundreds of years, it has not tasted a single defeat.

Seeing the descendants of the Xiaoyue royal clan walking out, the hearts of the envoys of the hundred clans were full of waves, if it was the Xiaoyue clan, maybe they could really defeat the prince and princess of the Heavenly Demon clan.

"Seventh Prince, how about a few tricks?"

Cangming looked at Xuan Ling, who was in the forefront of all the princes, and spoke.

As soon as the words fell, everyone present was shocked, challenging the crown prince of the royal family? Is this descendant of the Xiaoyue royal family crazy!

The three princes of the Heavenly Demon Imperial Family, the eldest prince Xuan Zhen and the third prince Xuan Qing have already entered the king realm for many years, and their strength is immeasurable, even the seventh prince Xuan Ling, who has the shortest cultivation years, is infinitely close to the king realm, coupled with the strong physical strength of the Heavenly Demon Imperial Family, even the kings of other clans must avoid their edge.

In the forefront of all the princes and princesses, Xuan Ling quietly looked at the young master of the Xiaoyue Royal Clan in front of him, and after a while, he said, "I am happy to accompany you." ”

"Do you want to add some color?" Cangming said calmly.

"Whatever you want. Xuan Ling said lightly.

"Since it's just a competition, there's no need to bet too much, how about a hundred thousand immortal jade?" Cangming said.

When the words fell, the envoy of the hundred clans was shocked again, 100,000 immortal jade, are you crazy!

Immortal jade is precious and non-renewable, even the royal family can't have too much storage, the young master of the Xiaoyue clan is so generous, is he really so confident in his own strength?

"Yes!"

Xuan Ling nodded lightly, did not hesitate, and responded directly.

"Please allow the Demon Emperor!"

Seeing Xuan Ling agree, Cangming looked at the three people in the Three Emperors Hall and said respectfully.

"Accurate!"

In front of the Kun Yi Emperor's Palace, a majestic voice came down and said calmly.

In front of the Eight Desolation Emperor Palace, the Eight Desolation Demon Emperor raised his hand, and the small world appeared, and the Ten Thousand Miles Desert manifested above the void, providing a battlefield for the two of them.

Raise your hand to open the sky, the ability to shock the world, so that everyone present is shocked, the way of the emperor is beyond words to describe.

Under the nine thousand stone steps, Xuan Ling and Cangming stepped on their feet at the same time, jumped up, and swept towards the sky.

Thousands of miles above the desert, the two figures swept over, standing in the sandstorm, their expressions condensed.

"Please!"

Without saying much, after the greetings, the two moved at the same time, thundered quickly, and collided violently.

As soon as they fought, it was white-hot, and the figures of the two were constantly staggered, and the smoke was thousands of miles.

is not a king, the two people who are comparable to the king, incarnated as thunder and roaring, are fast, fast and fall in an instant.

Below, the envoy of the hundred clans looked at the fierce battle above, and the waves in his heart kept surging, is this the strength of the descendants of the Xiaoyue royal family?

"Wolf Howling Moon"

Fighting hands, Cangming shouted softly, his true anger rushed to the sky, a black hair danced wildly, behind him, his true appearance manifested, and a huge wolf phantom appeared, looking up to the sky and roaring.

In an instant, the entire heaven and earth were filled with wild sand, wind and thunder, and the terrifying impact force exploded and spread rapidly.

Seeing this, Xuan Ling's expression was slightly condensed, and he stepped out in one step, and the majestic body of the thousand zhang demon appeared in the world, and a punch was blasted out, which shook the extreme power.

The two strokes collided, and in the violent collision of the earth-shattering ghosts and gods, around the two, the heavens and the earth overturned, and the sand waves swept the sky.

The aftermath dissipated, and an astonishing scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes, among the two people facing each other, the blood flowers on Xuan Ling's chest gradually appeared, and the eyes were abnormal.

Below, everyone was in an uproar, and no one thought that the Seventh Prince of the Heavenly Demon Imperial Family would fall behind.

"Brother, will the seventh one lose?"

All the princes and princesses were in the forefront, and the five princes looked gloomy and said.

"No, and we can't lose!"

Xuan Zhen replied coldly, as the crown prince of the imperial family, he must not lose to a foreign clan, no matter what the reason, Xuan Ling must also have this awareness.

Not far away, Xuanyue's expression also became solemn, she didn't expect that the Seven Emperor Brothers would fall into decline, is the young master of the Xiaoyue Royal Clan already so powerful?

Just when everyone was amazed at the bottom of the battle, over the desert, the two fought again, and the raging waves of the sand continued to surge, and the power became more and more terrifying.

Cangming's body, the ghostly wolf fire, every move and style, all have the ability to tear the sky, as strong as the body of the Heavenly Demon Imperial Family, can not resist.

After more than a dozen moves, Xuan Ling's body had more and more scars, and in the face of the stormy attack, the situation became more and more dangerous.

"Cloud Coverer!"

The palms were handed over again, Xuan Ling took a hard palm, and Ning Yuan in his right hand, a move that shook the sky and the earth, and fell on the chest of the former.

The battle method of fighting for his life was unexpected, and he added a palm to his body, and retreated in a few steps.

The blood that was spilled, the red and cyan battle clothes, Cangming's expression was slightly solemn, and the crown prince of the Heavenly Demon Imperial Family, sure enough, there was no one who was easy to match.

On the opposite side, Xuan Ling, who was stubbornly palmed, was shocked by the true qi of his body, and his unyielding fighting spirit would never allow himself to be defeated by foreign clans.

Below, Ning Chen watched the battle between the two, and the condensation flashed in his eyes, the strength of the Heavenly Demon Imperial Clan was not a coincidence.

Xuan Ling's strength is obviously far behind the young master of the Xiaoyue Clan, but Xuan Ling will not lose this battle.

With glory in their hearts, regardless of life and death, if all the warriors of the Heavenly Demon Imperial Clan have such a fighting spirit, the future war between the Human Race and the Heavenly Demon Clan will be extremely difficult.

On the desert of thousands of miles, the battle between the two has reached the hottest, and the war spirit of life and death is burning as dazzling as the sun.

Cangming's expression became more and more solemn, and the situation of absolute suppression was gradually leveled.

The fists were staggered, majestic, and the two of them received the same punch, and the blood was spilled, which was poignant and abnormal.

The accumulated injuries made the true qi around the two of them more and more messy, however, the two of them were completely insensitive, bleeding non-stop, and the offensive did not stop.

"Father!"

"Demon Emperor!"

The envoys of Xuanqing and Xiaoyue Clan walked out at the same time, and Fang spoke, looking at each other.

"Your Highness, please speak first. The Howling Moon Clan's envoy said.

Xuanqing didn't shirk it, looked at the figure in front of the Kun Yi Emperor's palace, and said, "Father, it's hard to tell if you win or lose this victory, and if you continue to fight, I'm afraid that the first thing to divide will only be life and death." ”

The Xiaoyue Clan's emissary eyes flashed with a different color, nodded, and saluted respectfully, "Please ask the Demon Emperor to give the order to stop fighting." ”

In front of the Kunyi Emperor's Palace, the First Demon Emperor of the Heavenly Demon Clan watched the battle on the desert of thousands of miles, and after a long time, he said lightly, "Quasi!"

The words fell, and in front of the Qiyao Emperor Palace, which was not far away, the Qiyao Demon Emperor raised his hand after waiting for a long time, and suddenly, he was born with seven yangs and fell into the mortal dust.

With a bang, in the desert, the battle situation was divided by a powerful and incomparable force, and two figures flew out and fell from the sky.

The result of the draw has already exceeded everyone's expectations, the Xiaoyue royal family, a battle that shocked the world.

"The Xiaoyue royal family, within a hundred years, there is no need to come to the dynasty. ”

Kun Yi Emperor Palace, Kun Yi Demon Emperor opened his mouth and said calmly.

"Thank you, Demon Emperor!"

Under the nine thousand stone steps, the envoy of the Xiaoyue clan saluted again and thanked him.

After many princes, Ning Chen glanced at the young master of the Xiaoyue Royal Clan not far away, and his heart was full of waves, in the future, this person will be a great enemy.

On the other side, in the hands of a young man with red and gold, Beiyun whispered softly, constantly asking for battle.

"Wait a little longer, and soon it'll be our turn. ”

Xu Yao whispered, said.