Chapter 589: Return to the Lower God Realm

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Chapter 589: Return to the Lower God Realm

In the void, thunder flickered, and countless pythons roared wildly, making heart-rending sounds.

The god and demon lord held a sharp sword in his hand, stepped out, his momentum soared, and he struck violently, and the red air flow on his body kept swirling.

The sword qi in his hand condensed together, and the mighty sword shadow fell.

Bombarded the anaconda in front of it.

Suddenly, the bloody heads of pythons fell below.

In the midst of the dense thunder, the god and demon lord's long hair danced wildly, extremely powerful, and the blood veins in his body were constantly tumbling.

The mysterious powerhouse above saw countless pythons being killed by the gods and demons lords, and his face changed greatly.

He never expected that the God and Demon Lord would be so powerful.

You must know that he is a cultivator of the Earth and Blood Realm, far higher than the God and Demon Lord, but he is still invincible.

This can only be said that the God and Demon Lord is too powerful.

In the distance, the mountains were constantly shaking, looking like they were about to collapse.

The strong energy rolled towards the void from below, and the shield formed was wiped out in an instant.

"Ahh

In the void, a miserable cry was heard.

"God and Demon Lord, are you going to kill me?Do you know who I am?Do you know what the consequences are for killing me?"

There was a scarlet gaze on the skull, and it looked very strange.

The God and Demon Lord raised his head and looked upward, an extremely cold killing intent appeared in his eyes, and with a slight leap, the long sword in his hand turned into a ten-meter giant sword in an instant.

A sword aura soared into the sky, dispelling the black clouds above.

Rumble!

The God and Demon Lord jumped slightly, and the giant sword slashed down on the python's head.

The next moment, bright blood bubbled out like a spring. 、

The huge head fell to the ground, and then the head grew smaller and smaller, and then turned into a human head.

This is the mysterious person who spoke to the god and demon lord before.

It's just that, right now, this mysterious man has become a cold corpse, no longer alive.

The God and Demon Lord jumped lightly and came to the ground, his golden robe floating without wind, and his slender body exuded bursts of evil energy.

Long hair fluttering, like the world's strongest.

The veins in his body were tumbling slightly, but finally, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and slowly, his body fell to the ground with a bang.

However, the immortal veins continued to surge, repairing his injuries at an extremely alarming rate.

Obviously, he didn't feel good under the final blow either.

"One of the secrets of the undead dragon's bloodline is that if the bloodline can be awakened among the descendants, then the undead bloodline will be the same. ”

"My child, when will you awaken the blood I have given you?"

After saying this, the God and Demon Lord closed his eyes slightly, quietly repairing the injuries in his body.

......

Outside the Eight Desolations.

A group of people gathered.

Ye Qingyun, Dwarf Gao Dong, Yuntian, Autumn Frost, Lonely Knife, Shang Jie and Crazy Knife and others.

In front of Ye Qingyun stood the terrified dark general Hei Zhantian, as well as his grandfather Ye Wuhai and others.

"Qingyun, are you going to go to the lower god realm again?" Ye Wuhai looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him, and his old face sighed a little. The latter's deeds are like a legend.

He knew that if Ye Qingyun hadn't arrived in time this time and turned the tide, he was afraid that this Eight Desolate Land would become the land of demons, and the human warriors would eventually become slaves of demons.

"Well, it's time to go. Ye Qingyun nodded, although he was a little reluctant, he had to go, staying here would never be able to chase a powerful martial art.

Martial arts is a journey, pay attention to a heart to move forward.

The sky of the Eight Desolate Continents did not belong to Ye Qingyun! even the sky of the lower god realm did not belong to Ye Qingyun.

Everyone knows this.

The potential of the person in front of him is too great, and the sky can't imprison him.

"Lord Ye City saved my human warriors from fire and water, and overwhelmed the demon arrogant group, please accept my wait!"

Hei Zhantian said, he was about to bow to Ye Qingyun, and with his bow, the people behind him also said together: "Please accept me and wait for a bow!"

The voice is strong, from the heart.

Ye Qingyun's arrival has indeed changed the situation of the battle, reversing the situation with the power of one person, this courage, this courage, this wisdom, who can do it?

This worship is a sign of respect for him.

He deserved it.

Ye Qingyun looked at these people, and also sighed, what he wanted to say, but he didn't want to continue.

There are some things that still don't make sense.

"Farewell. Ye Qingyun slowly spoke, and left here with Shang Jie and the others.

The dark general looked into the distance, looking at the figure that gradually disappeared in his eyes, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and after a long time, he said slowly: "This son is not a thing in the pool." ”

Ye Wuhai also looked at the figure in front of him in a daze.

Crossing the desert, Ye Qingyun returned to the lower city.

On the way, he came to the lair of the primeval black dragon, communicated with the other party for a while, and then set foot on the road again.

A few days later.

In the lower god realm, a ray of light flickered, and immediately after, several figures quickly emerged.

"Master, is this the lower god realm? The aura in here is so strong!" Shang Jie raised his head and looked at the clear blue sky, with a hint of curiosity in his voice.

"Hmm. Ye Qingyun nodded, looking around, he suddenly found something, and frowned slightly.

There was a huge wooden plank there.

There was a line written on it.

Ye Qingyun colluded with the demons and joined forces to kill Jian Jiu, a disciple of the Sword Sect, and when he met this person, he was captured alive and handed over to the Qinglong Faction Punishment Hall to obtain a certain number of points.

There is also a huge portrait on it.

The person in the painting is not Ye Qingyun, who is it?

"His grandmother's, boss, you have killed so many demons and exorcised them for the Eight Desolations, how can these people slander you like this?

For this scene, Ye Qingyun frowned slightly.

At this time, many people had already discovered Ye Qingyun, and then exclaimed.

Whispers erupted like seawater.

"Isn't this a madman?"

"How dare he come here? What a boldness, this guy is really a stain on my Qinglong faction, and he was in the same league as the demons, and he actually killed Jian Jiu, the youngest son of the Emperor of the Sword, I think his brain must have been kicked by a donkey. A warrior pointed at Ye Qingyun and said angrily, I can't wait to eat the latter.

"His grandmother, you slandered my eldest brother, believe it or not, Lao Tzu punched you in the head. The dwarf Gao Dong roared angrily, took a step, and his whole body soared.