"Genius is nothing more than that!" Murong Shan's long sword stabbed at Lin Yuze's arm.

Blood splattered onto Murong Shan's face, looking extremely terrifying.

Murong Shan pulled out his long sword and kicked Lin Yuze down.

Lin Yuze was lying on the ground that was already covered with blood, and his eyes were looking at the Nine Heavens Soul Punishment Spear in front of him.

"A manufacturable material is going to be destroyed in my hands. Murong Yunhai said hypocritically.

Immediately, Murong Yunhai raised his left hand, turned his hand into a palm, and aimed it at Lin Yuze's head.

Lin Yuze closed his eyes, and the Nine Heavens Soul Punishment Spear in his hand also let go of his hand at this moment.

"I want to see you again, Lord Hai! Everyone! I'm coming!"

"Die!" Murong Yunhai waved his palm!

Blood splattered in all directions, and the Nine Heavens Soul Punishment Spear lying on the side was also eclipsed, and the clouds above the Imperial Spirit Hall suddenly turned extremely black, thunder and lightning!

"What did you say!" shouted the Dragon Lord.

"I just observed the Qingyun Continent, and suddenly found that there were people in the continent who were cultivating evil arts!" a gray-haired old man said respectfully to the Dragon Lord.

"Let Ling'er deal with it!"

"But Miss Chu Ling'er's cultivation is only mixed with the Yuan Realm, I'm afraid that Miss Ling'er is in danger if she goes!"

"The powerhouse of the Nirvana Realm sent one to me, let him watch Ling'er closely and guard her at all times!"

"The old master and old man don't understand, since you have sent a warrior from the Nirvana Realm, but why did you let Miss Ling'er go?" the white-haired old man asked suspiciously.

The dragon lord smiled faintly and didn't answer his question, just put his hands behind his back, feeling a sense of crisis and panic in his heart.

"Report to Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, the people of the Heavenly Clan have violated the border of our Demon Clan many times, and it seems that they have the intention of annexation!" said a hunched old man to the Demon Emperor sitting on the throne.

"If he intends to come to war, then my demon clan disciple will accompany him to fight!" Demon Emperor Shen Qinglan said loudly.

"Pass my order! Xiong Yan is the vanguard general, Earth and Heaven are the left general, and Dong Ling is the right general, and I will order the three armies of my demon clan to fight with them endlessly!" Shen Qinglan's voice shook the entire Demon Emperor Palace.

"In the past hundred years of many wars, my demon clan has lost too many talents, I am afraid that after this battle, my demon clan will collapse!" said the hunched old man with a sigh.

"So what, since they have offended my demon clan, how can they let them return safely!" Shen Qinglan shouted loudly.

"Yes!" said the old man excitedly.

He seemed to have seen Shen Qinglan's father's every move in Shen Qinglan! His mind recalled the first meeting between him and the Demon Emperor two hundred years ago.

In his mind, he recalled the once heroic Demon Emperor!

"See His Majesty the Demon Emperor, I wonder why His Majesty is looking for me?" a heroic young man asked the Demon Emperor sitting on the throne.

"I feel that tomorrow's battle will not be so simple, so I want to ask you for one thing!"

The Demon Emperor stood up from the throne, looking like a middle-aged man, but his face was full of vicissitudes, his eyes showed a tenacious temperament, a burly figure, strong arms, and a lacquer knife next to the throne, with cracks on the lacquer knife, and a skull at the end of the knife, you can somehow feel the aura of the Demon Emperor and the deterrent power brought by the knife!

"Swear allegiance to the Demon Emperor for the rest of your life!" the young man felt the pressure of the Demon Emperor's silence.

"After the battle starts tomorrow, you will leave the Three Thousand Worlds with Wu'er and go to a hidden lower world! If I am still alive after the battle, I will come to look for you!" After speaking, the Demon Emperor took down two young children wrapped in cloth from the throne.

"Please!

"This! What does His Majesty the Demon Emperor mean by this! The Demon Emperor's realm has reached the realm of no one, and he can't beat their three saints?" Ji Ping said in shock.

Since the demon clan became a clan, no one is not brave and good at fighting, no one is not punishing evil and promoting good, but if there is a magic word in the name of the clan, it has been spurned by 10,000 people, and it has suffered from the cold eyes of 10,000 people, but these three thousand worlds do not allow the generation of this demon race.

"Since the three thousand worlds can't accommodate my demon race, then I will lead the demon clan disciples to kill these three thousand worlds!" The demon emperor drank loudly and scared the child in Jiping's arms into tears.

The Demon Emperor sitting on the throne stood up at dawn, picked up the lacquer knife beside him, and immediately rushed into space.

That is, Ping looked at the Demon Emperor from a distance, and the demon soldiers below the Demon Emperor rose up to kill the enemy, and the Demon Emperor was suspended in the air and roared, "Today, my Demon Clan will definitely wash these three thousand worlds, and I will make these three thousand worlds not grow a single inch of grass within a hundred years!"

The Demon Emperor stretched out his left hand, it was a clear sky, and suddenly it became extremely dark, and a Shura Killing God appeared from the sky, and the six hands of the Shura Killing God were all holding various weapons, and their eyes were extremely sharp, and many decent cultivators fainted when they saw the appearance of the Shura Killing God.

"Shen Se, don't think that if your fighting spirit is a Shura, you can beat our three saints!"

"Oh, then I'll tell you that my Dou Ling is not Shura!

That war tore the air, collapsed mountains and rubble, thousands of people cried, the entire three thousand worlds were destroyed, and all the small worlds were also shaken by this war!

That is, the two sons of the Demon Emperor came to the current Qingyun Continent!

The hunchbacked old man looked outside, two hundred years have passed, and the Demon Emperor is still looking for them, and that war has ended a hundred years ago, and the outcome of the war is unknown!

......

Lin Yuze opened his eyes and looked at Murong Yan in front of him, drop by drop of blood flowed on his face, and he could only lie on the ground and couldn't move.

"Murong Yan, why are you coming back!Why are you blocking this knife for me!" Lin Yuze lay on the ground and shouted.

Murong Shan's black knife slashed at Murong Yan's back, Murong Yan's body protected Lin Yuze, she slowly smiled at Lin Yuze and then closed her eyes.

"Ahh

Murong Shan looked at Murong Yan under the knife and lost his soul, and he was at a loss for a while.

"Don't forget that your daughter-in-law was killed because of your so-called daughter!" Murong Yunhai said to Murong on the side.

Murong Shan's eyes instantly turned red again, and he pushed Murong Yan aside, and the black knife swung again, facing Lin Yuze.

Lin Yuze held Murong Yan's hand with both hands, looked at Murong Yan's face with his eyes, and said, "I'm here!"

Murong Shan's big sword swung down, and blood splattered everywhere immediately.