Chapter 13: The Present Life of the Five Dragons Part IV
A thousand years is long enough for anything to happen, long enough for the Three Sects to flourish, and it can also grow to the rise of the Demon Realm. The word rise represents a return to the top from the trough. For most people or things, this is a compliment, but for the demon world whose ambition is so big that the world is in their hearts, this is a shame, the demon world should always stand at the peak, and there can never be a trough, so what happened thousands of years ago has become taboo.
The curse name killing technique used by the demon world to dominate the bitter realm was easily cracked by a few lame warlocks who ran the rivers and lakes, and the cause of the incident was that when the cursed person felt unwell, he was fooled by the warlock to change his name.
When the masters of the Three Sects, who had suffered from cognitive impairment, recovered from their panicked situation, the Demon Realm, which had already begun internal strife before it succeeded, was even able to resist the establishment and was knocked into the clouds.
But the demon world has never been afraid of failure, until 4,300 years ago, since the two people of the Heavenly Demon and the Holy Mother founded the demon world, they are the strongest and fiercest opponents of the human race, whether it is the Buddha himself, or the three Qing Daozi, which has not fought? Even in the days of the same sky long ago, the magic interface did not pay attention to the endless insect plague. If it weren't for the rapid recovery of the high-level strength of the three sects, and the two major allies, the Evil Energy Realm and the Demon Clan, who dragged their feet and were unexpectedly attacked by righteous people, the Demon Sect would have unified the suffering realm long ago.
The barren and desolate, scourged-filled Demon Land brutally urges its people to expand outward, and generously gives the losers a chance to breathe under the iron hooves of the Three Sects. After thousands of years of dormancy, thousands of years of lying on the back of the salary to try to make good efforts. Although the supreme leader Heavenly Demon is still asleep, it does not prevent the generation of Golden Demon descendants from making the power of the Demon Realm bigger and bigger.
Not to mention the three palaces and six halls where orthodoxy is located, not to mention the purgatory hell that is the hometown of the sworn enemy of the next page, not to mention the branch forwards who have always been the sworn enemies of the righteous path, but they are not ranked in the demon world, just saying that they do not obey the rules of the first generation of heavenly demons and want to make a great career and come out independently, they have already shocked the world. Among them, the most powerful one is none other than the Demon Sword Dao, which was founded by the Demon Realm Zhutian.
Zhutian, a cunning and charismatic demon, amazingly, he is a natural king, but unfortunately, there can only be one king in the demon world. As a king, naturally he can't live under people, if there is a heavenly demon on his head, it's okay to say, but he is only a descendant of a heavenly demon, how can He De let him bend his knees? So he ran away in a rage, so angry that he didn't take a single soldier with him, and when he left, he only took with him his ambitions, and three treasures that were unparalleled in the world: swords, flowers, and paper.
The sword is the sharpest sword in the demon world; The flower is the most beautiful flower of the demon clan; Paper is the most terrifying page in the Evil Energy Realm.
That sword is called: Demon Flow Sword: Wind Scar. For those who have seen him or demons, there is no need to explain his sharpness, because most of them are dead, and there is no need to explain those who have not seen it, because it is a fierce soldier that does not belong to the world, and only as powerful as Zhutian can take him into the sheath with feelings.
The name of that flower is unknown to the devil, because no matter how good the concentration of the Buddha is, the fierce and fiery demon will forget the superfluous existence of language at the first sight of her, and can only stare at her, so that he forgot to ask her name. Naturally, her beauty cannot be described in words. But it doesn't matter who her last name is, she's just a happy little woman now, and now she's called the Demon Queen.
That page is so sinister that the demon will feel extremely painful when he sees it. In the years when it was so long that even the demons couldn't remember it clearly, it was also a long time when the magic line was officially separated into Luoshui, Star Spirit, and Evil Energy. Among them, Luo Shui Busters Star Spirit, Star Spirit Nemesis Evil Energy, and Evil Energy Crow Water.
The most powerful of the Luoshui vein lies in the formation, no one can break the Luoshui array, and the star spirit vein is weaker than fighting and stronger than divination, both of which are mainly defensive, so they can thrive in the bitter realm. And the evil energy lineage, the most ferocious, vicious, and vicious cultivation methods and tragic consequences give it infinite power, but it also allows the evil energy master to retreat to the demon realm and cling to the companion.
The underworld is constantly fighting, and the small three realms are in chaos, not only demons, but even some precious ancient books are often lost and scattered. When Zhutian escaped from the demon world, he only found a fragment of text, but this page was enough.
The desert is lonely, the desolate land of Western Xinjiang, the wind blows, Zhu Tian carefully protects his wife who will not leave behind him, next to the traces of the brother wind, there are only two people at present, but it seems that thousands of troops and horses are on the side, and they want to swallow the lively and extraordinary frontier ancient city in front of the whale.
The Western Desert, a place that should have been barren, has gradually flourished because of the existence of a peerless swordman. This peerless swordsman has ruled this desolate place for so long that the people have forgotten his name. A great empire can't live its creator, and perhaps only suffering can have such a miracle. And this peerless swordsman, known as the Emperor of the Swords, the great emperor, has only one thing on his mind that worries him, and it also worries the people. That's why he's so old, but he still has no children under his knees.
A reliable successor has always been one of the nucleus of the cohesion of a great power. Fortunately, an accident in the outer world happened to be on the mind of this peerless swordsman. He finally has a son! Born in the desert, he is unbeatable.
"My son, when you were born, the wind and sand of the Western Frontier softly called your name: 'Desert Knife and Dust', child, I will proudly watch you grow up day by day and become the embodiment of justice. You have to remember that we have always ruled this country with wisdom and strength. I also believe that you will be cautious in using your great powers. But the real victory is to boost the fighting spirit in the hearts of your people. One day, my life will come to an end, and you will be crowned king! ”
"It's a touching anticipation, but it's still not the capital you can survive from the Scar of the Wind. Give you time to react, grab your knife and make a move! ”
"Who are you? It doesn't matter, it seems that he wants to die alone. Carefully protecting the child behind him, and pulling out the desert knife that never left his body, the Western Frontier Sword Emperor, who was still in the prime of life, was like a wolf protecting cubs, and his dark green eyes were staring at the young swordsman in front of him.
"The great king, who loves his people like a son, don't you ask your guards?" With the sword behind his back, the majestic Scar of the Wind still awaits his opponent's preparation.
"No need, since Your Excellency is here, there is no need to ask about their fate."
"The cold-blooded king."
"A king can't help but be cold-blooded."
"It's useless to talk more, the sword move is invited!"