My concubine and I kept searching in the void of the universe, and successively visited several supreme beings hidden in the void, and gradually locked the location of the country of the Heavenly Dao from their mouths.

There are many strange gods in the void, but most of them no longer care about foreign affairs.

Time and space have exhausted their divine power, and most of them have long since lost their power, and their longevity is short. Even without the collision of the Heavenly Dao and the laws of heaven and earth, their time would have come to an end.

For these people, no matter how much we persuade them, they will not participate in the battle of the Heavenly Dao.

Among the supremes encountered, there were only three who still maintained their strong combat power, namely the Soldier Demon, the Undead Banshee, and the Soul Hunter.

There is an ancient arena in the plane world where the soldiers and demons live, and no one knows how long this arena has been idle, and every stone on the ground has tasted the blood of warriors.

The arena was deserted, and when my concubine and I arrived, the soldier demon stood in the middle of the arena like a statue.

The conditions for the statue to open are simple, enter the center of the arena and defeat the Soldier Demon.

"Are you coming or am I coming?" I asked.

"I'll do it."

"Feel sorry for me?" I asked cheekily.

"No, this arena is full of warrior souls, and I don't want them to be ruined by your sword aura. What's more, this is also a place of opportunity for me. Sister-in-law said.

"Can your realm still be improved?" I asked in surprise.

"As long as there is fighting and soul energy, cultivation will never stop, and so will your sword. The road of the strong has no destination. ”

In terms of cultivation, I am far less profound than my sister-in-law's understanding.

After careful calculation, I have only been practicing for many years, and although there are countless opportunities, time is too shallow after all.

And the concubine has a godhead in her body, and when she wakes up, it is a memory of thousands of years.

Thinking of this, I let out a long sigh, pointed to the center of the arena and said to my sister-in-law, "Madam, please." ”

"You're not worried that I won't be able to defeat the Soldier Demon?" Sister-in-law asked.

"The Lord of Heaven is born, and your Lord is dead." I thought about it and said.

"Alas, Xie Lan, you have learned badly, you used to worry about me a lot, don't you love me anymore?" Sister-in-law frowned and asked.

“…… Why don't I try the power of the Soldier Demon first? "The woman's heart is in the sea," I asked tentatively.

"It's not necessary, in fact, I want to say that I don't like you who are powerful."

"Why?"

"The stronger you are, the harder it will be for me to control you. There are only two people who can put pressure on me, one is Tiandao and the other is you, and no one else is in my eyes. ”

"Sister-in-law."

"Huh?"

"After the first time I saw you in front of Liu Hechou, I knew that I would never be able to escape from your palm, so you don't have to worry about not being able to control me."

"So, how do you explain the matter of Murong and Pu Jia?"

...... "I have nothing to say, so I don't care about him."

"I couldn't control your heart before, and I could control your people, but now I can't even control your people, sad."

"Sister-in-law, the soldier demon seems to be angry."

"It's a little angry. The question is, why is he angry? ”

"Perhaps, it's because we've been numb for too long!"

After saying that, my sister-in-law and I met and laughed, and my sister-in-law jumped into the center of the arena in laughter.

The soldiers and demons have long been out of soldiers, and their cultivation has taken over the evil spirit of the three armies, and their combat power is at their peak, and their momentum is not weaker than that of their concubines.

The visit of the Primordial Grim Reaper provokes a strong hostility from the war demons. But the hostility did not erupt, and his man stood quietly in the middle of the arena, like a lifeless statue.

"Death, you shouldn't be here. This is the requiem of the warriors, and only I can appease their souls. ”

"Since you know that I am the Grim Reaper, you should naturally understand that the Grim Reaper does not have much compassion."

"Say, what do you want?" The Demon asked.

"You, and all the souls of warriors."

"Fight, let me see, how much power you have today."

"As you wish."

She was suspended in the air, and the Death Lotus Armor on her body bloomed one by one, and to my shock, as the Lotus Armor opened, a pair of pitch-black wings suddenly appeared on her back.

I was amazed that I had only seen a flag on her back before, but I had never seen her have wings.

These are the wings that belong to the Grim Reaper, representing death and the end of fate.

In fact, reaping fate is not something that the Grim Reaper is good at, and in this regard, the Grim Reaper is far inferior to time.

Time annihilates everything, and time is the only god of death.

The so-called Grim Reaper's wings are the power of time, representing speed beyond the limits and control of time.

The wings gradually grew, and finally proudly spread out in the gale of this otherworld.

At the same time, the Styx knife in the hand of the concubine also began to shine with black light, with the knife as the center, the black mist rose and lingered.

"It seems that you do control the full power of the Grim Reaper."

"I don't know how much power the god of war still has today?" She asked, raising her eyebrows.

In the face of the provocation of the god of death, the soldier's expression changed awe-inspiringly, and he said aloud, "Why do we fight!" ”

After speaking, the arena shook violently.

In the surrounding stands, countless warrior souls suddenly appeared.

The soul of the warrior was expressionless, and his eyes were all pinned on the soldier demon.

The battle spirit of the soldiers and demons has increased infinitely, and the armor on their bodies has become more and more violent.

The spear seems to pierce the sky and turn back time.

"They are all soldiers under my command, they were powerful warriors in life, and their fighting spirit will never be erased, and no one should want to take them away."

"Oh, it's up to you to keep them."

Next, under the watchful eyes of the warrior soul of the Grand Arena, the concubine and the soldier demon launched a battle that belonged to the ultimate supreme level.

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