"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

January is fleeting.

In order to deal with the aggressive Yin Moon Dynasty, the three major sects of the righteous path met on Qingyun Mountain, and this news has already spread throughout the world.

On this day, in the Demon Palace, there was a murderous opportunity.

There are hundreds of disciples of the Hehuan faction, all of them are showy, handsome men and women, which makes people's eyes shine, which can be called the most beautiful scenery in the magic road.

Standing in the square below the Yin Moon Hall, although the number of people was small, it made the other demons nearby subconsciously stay away from them.

Under the leadership of the sect master, Mrs. Sanmiao, hundreds of disciples of the Hehuan Sect are ready to go out at any time.

On the left side of the disciples of the Hehuan Sect, there are thousands of disciples of the Ghost King Sect, all of them are slender and have a weak breath, as if they have turned into ghosts that can only hide in the dark.

Suddenly, the four holy envoys of the Ghost King Sect turned into the four divine beasts of the Blue Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu, as if they were about to tear the heavens and the earth.

Further to the left of the Ghost King Sect is the Ten Thousand Poison Gate.

There are countless demons in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect that are notorious in the Demon Dao, and even in the Righteous Dao, and there are more than a thousand disciples, all of whom are unruly and strange.

And behind the three major factions of the Demon Dao, there is an army of five thousand demons led by the four sages of the Demon Palace, the head of the Earth Dragon Scout, and the marksman Three Eyes.

The old department of the Immortal Hall, in the remaining part of the year, had already been completely digested by the Yin Moon Dynasty, and the Heavenly Emperor's treasury seized by Ming Xiaoyang had greatly supplemented the demonic power.

At this time, tens of thousands of demons gathered, and the condensed murderous aura condensed in the void, turning into a thick dark cloud.

But in the sight of these hideous and terrifying demons looking at the high platform, there was only a frenzy, as if they had seen their idols the most.

On the high platform of the main hall.

Ming Xiaoyang, who was dressed in a white suit, sat on his throne, the national teacher mirror had no chance to stand on one side, and the two eldest ladies, Baguio and Jin Zhu'er, stood behind his throne on the left and right.

The Yixi sword, which symbolized the imperial power of the Yin Moon Dynasty, was worn on his waist, and he also held a snow-bright Fang Tian painting halberd in his left hand.

The halberd blade pierced into the sky, as if it was about to pierce the sky and reverse good and evil.

During this period of time, the blue and white twin snakes that had been hiding from Ming Xiaoyang had disappeared in the army of the Yin Moon Dynasty led by the four sages of the Demon Palace.

Cen Biqing looked at the handsome and extraordinary young demon lord, pulled her sister's sleeve, leaned into her sister's ear, and said:

"Sister, don't you think he's handsome now?"

"That's nature." Bai Suzhen agreed, "Since the Holy Monarch dares to gather the Demon Dao army and go to Qingyun Mountain, then he must have his certainty." ”

Bai Suzhen's tone carried a sense of pride and certainty that she hadn't even noticed.

"The people of the Yin Moon Dynasty." I don't know how long it has been, after the morale of thousands of demons has been accumulated to the limit, Ming Xiaoyang finally stood up from the throne, faced the demons who he bowed down to, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he also incorporated the three major forces of the Demon Dao into the system of the Yin Moon Dynasty.

In the ears of the three wonderful ladies who fell into the head, the poison god, and the ghost king, these three heroes were subconsciously dissatisfied, but there was not even the slightest anger around them.

Even if you know that the Yin Moon Dynasty and the Seven Nights Demon Lord have become a great trend, the Ghost King Sect, the Hehuan Sect, and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect will be good if they can keep this name.

After the anger, he could only smile bitterly.

"For countless years." At this moment, Ming Xiaoyang no longer has the laziness he usually has, but has become extremely serious, "Since the birth of my Demon Dao, I have been oppressed by the righteous Dao. ”

"For countless years, I don't know how many of the same kind have been brutally killed by the righteous path just because they are aliens, according to the hypocritical righteous path, this is doing the right thing for heaven?"

Halfway through his words, Ming Xiaoyang's expression turned into sarcasm, "Do the right thing for heaven? It's the humane heaven, and it's the way of the human race, right? ”

"Hahahaha." Ming Xiaoyang's voice fell, and from the mouth of the demons below, there was a burst of mocking laughter.

The demons all deeply sympathized with the Holy Monarch's words, and laughed mockingly one after another.

"Could it be that if you are not a demon, you are not qualified to live?" Ming Xiaoyang slowly paced up on the flat ground around his throne, his tone unusually frivolous.

"That's right, according to human beings, demons are indeed not qualified to survive, because this world is a human world, not a demon world!"

"Xenophobic humanity cannot allow another force to share the world with them."

"The world is the world of all things, but human beings have occupied the world that belongs to all life and regard it as the private property of their own family."

"That's what the Holy Monarch said." Ming Xiaoyang's words can be said to have reached the bottom of the hearts of the demons below, even if it is a heroic hero like the Ghost King, and the old fox of the poisonous god, he has a great sense of himself.

In the camp of the Ghost King Sect, the nine-tailed heavenly fox Xiao Baijiao, who appeared as a guest qing, laughed out loud and agreed.

"To be honest, this Sage is not averse to human selfishness." Ming Xiaoyang glanced at Xiao Bai out of the corner of his eye, and continued, "Just because, the law of the jungle eats the strong, and it itself is suitable for any place. ”

"However, this Holy Monarch is a demon, or the head of the demons, the Demon Lord of the King of Ten Thousand Demons, so in the eyes of this Holy Monarch, the human world is just a region destined to be conquered."

"Ladies and gentlemen, the previous Holy Monarch has already taken you to severely damage the patron saints of mankind, Tianyin Temple and Xuanxin Orthodoxy among the three major sects of the righteous path. Now, the three major sects of the righteous path have gathered in Qingyun Mountain, trying to establish an offensive and defensive alliance, declare war on my demon path, and wipe out the demon path that I have inherited for countless years! ”

"Now, there is a myth on Qingyun Gate that has never been broken for thousands of years - the Zhuxian Sword Formation, which is also the last pillar of the righteous path."

"This Holy Monarch wants to take you to kill Qingyun Mountain, and take a look at the famous Zhuxian Sword Formation, known as guarding righteousness and warding off evil, do you dare to kill Qingyun Mountain with this Holy Monarch?"

In the end, Ming Xiaoyang's originally flat voice gradually turned into impassioned and fell into the ears of the demons below.

When the demons heard this, their hearts were shaken, and the four sages of the Demon Palace were the first to shout: "Kill Qingyun Mountain and break the immortal array." Demonize the world, only I am the devil! ”

"Kill Qingyun Mountain, break the immortal array, demonize the world, only my demon way!" The soldiers and horses directly under the Yinyue Dynasty shouted one after another.

The iron-blooded atmosphere swept through the entire Yin Moon Hall, and countless demons had a strong killing intent and indelible fighting spirit in their hearts.

"Kill Qingyun Mountain, break the immortal array, demonize the world, only my demon way!"

I don't know who in the Hehuan faction shouted this slogan after him.

Subsequently, the Ghost King Sect, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and the Hehuan Sect, the three major forces of the Demon Dao, and thousands of disciples, all shouted.

The surging morale echoed in the heavens and the earth, and the sound was full of powerful breath, and the entire small world of the Demon Palace was restless.