"What have you found out about the recent events in the Goddess Sect?"

Lu Ming pulled a chair from the side, simply sat down, looked at Anta in front of him, and asked him.

However, Anta's answer made him a little disappointed:

"I'm sorry, Lord Demon King, my subordinates didn't plan to intervene in the matter that the goddess taught them before, so they have been waiting and watching the changes, and they haven't investigated."

"Lord Demon King, if you want to know, your subordinates will send someone to investigate."

According to Anta's previous thoughts, there was no need to investigate anything.

The chaos of the Goddess Cult has nothing to do with him at all, if he wants to know what is happening, as long as he watches quietly, things will eventually surface.

As one of the four supreme generals of the Demon King Army, Anta would not be afraid even if he knew that there were mysterious forces on this continent.

In his eyes, nothing could stop their Demon King Army, no matter what that force did, it was all in vain, and in the end it was just a wedding dress for them.

But since the Demon King can't wait, of course he has to investigate first.

"No need."

Lu Ming waved his hand:

"What about the Bloodline Fusion in Darna? Go ask him where the people behind the scenes are. ”

Now the people in the seven capitals of the church have basically been resolved, but unfortunately the news about the black-robed people has not been asked at all.

It's not that they are hard-mouthed, it's that they really don't know that the people of the Holy Sword Sect can secretly exist on the mainland for so many years, but they don't do it for nothing, and they won't reveal any news to their chess pieces.

Even the contact is minimal.

"I'm sorry, Lord Demon King, this matter was asked on the first day we captured him, and various means were used, but he didn't know the specific information of the person behind the scenes."

Anta's answer did not surprise Lu Ming, and the news was indeed cut off here.

Unexpectedly, they tracked down one capital after another, and in the end, they still failed to find the most critical black-robed person of the Holy Sword Church.

Lu Ming sighed, rubbed his head, and pondered.

The only thing that can be determined now is that the extraordinary magic that once appeared in the Holy Capital must have been left by the black-robed man.

It's a pity that the clue was broken on the way, and it was obvious that the black-robed man had hidden his bloodline and completely changed back to the breath of a human.

It was at this time that Lu Ming and An Taqi were stunned.

To the south, they felt a very powerful aura appear.

"Lord Demon King!"

Antar snorted with some caution.

The appearance of that breath made him feel a little boiling in his body.

He lowered his head and licked his lips, he hadn't met such an opponent for a long time, if the Demon King gave the order at this moment, he would immediately rush over and try to see if the other party could beat him.

But it's a pity that Lu Ming has been sitting on a chair and has not spoken.

After waiting for a long time without Lu Ming's voice, Anta raised his head in confusion, thinking that the Demon King had already left.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ming was still sitting on the chair, lowering his eyes, and asked a little inexplicably:

"Do you know whose breath it is?"

It is clear that there can be no such strong man in this era, and Anta certainly understands this:

"I'm afraid it has the same ability as fusing bloodline."

"However, it's really surprising, the bloodlines of the four turns can also be fused at will, how did that person do it?"

Anta's mood was a little excited, first because he was excited that there was finally a guy who could make their Demon King Army an opponent.

The second is that if that guy is caught, he can completely study the way the other party fuses his bloodline.

Wanting to use a human body to fuse the bloodline of a fourth-rank powerhouse was considered impossible in ancient times.

"This is the breath of the Demon King."

He turned a blind eye to Anta's excitement and said softly.

From the time this breath appeared in the Holy Capital, he felt it, the breath of the same kind of demon race, or a demon king, it was impossible for him not to feel the magic power of such a special person.

Lu Ming's words made Anta stunned, and his emotions seemed to rise even more:

"I don't know, which demon king is it?"

Of course, Anta knew that what Lu Ming was talking about was the Demon King of the ancient era.

However, he has no respect for the demon kings of ancient times.

He had always believed that Lu Ming was the strongest demon king in history, and if there were other ancient demon king-level existences, he would definitely have to be a general under Lu Ming.

Not to mention anything else, even Anta himself, when he encounters those demon kings in ancient times, he can't tell who loses and who wins.

"My predecessors."

Lu Ming replied.

Think about the lost demon king's body in the demon king's castle, and you can determine which ancient demon king is now.

"But if you want to fuse the bloodline of the ancient demon king, I advise you to give up."

"The person who fused with the Ancient Demon King has completely lost himself."

Lu Ming narrowed his eyes and glanced out the window.

It was as if you could see what was happening in the far south from here.

With his rank, of course, Bianta felt more.

Although he didn't know how the other party had successfully integrated the bloodline of the Ancient Demon King into himself, it was obvious that his actions had caused the revival of the Ancient Demon King.

The bloodline of a fourth-rank powerhouse is not something that can be stimulated at will, as long as they touch a little vitality, they will be violently counterattacked, and eventually cause themselves to become sacrifices, leading the other party to resurrection.

"Hahaha, hahaha, hahahahaha!"

There was an ancient and distant laughter from the sky, and this laughter spread to every corner of the continent.

No matter what happened, the northern Nocton Kingdom that Lu Ming had passed through, or the demons in the chaotic area on the edge of the continent, whether it was a commoner or a royal family, they were all full of doubts when they looked at the sky at this moment.

The laughter was so real, even deafening, as if it sounded in my ears.

But when they looked up, they could only see the clear sky, and they could not see anyone's existence.

It's just that it didn't take long for the laughter to stop abruptly, so that these people who couldn't find the source had to give up, and they were crazy people from somewhere.

Only Lu Ming could see what was happening in the sky of the small southern city through the distant space.

The Ancient Demon King, after laughing for a while, calmed down on his own.

He seemed to sense that this world was unusual, and there were several breaths that were not weaker than him at all, so after calming down, he planned to leave here.

He has just been resurrected, and he is not clear about the situation in this world, if he rashly meets the owners of those breaths, then it is likely that his good luck will be ruined.