Chapter 1245: The Dance of Death

Thousands of years ago, the saints fought in chaos.

The two major rulers of the demon race, the Seven Nights Holy King has fallen. The Demon Lord was hit hard and fell into a permanent deadlock.

The ambitious Dark Lord fights for power and excludes dissidents. Thus bi walked away from the three demon venerables.

And now the demon race is ruled by the Dark Lord, so it's no wonder that the demons of the Yan Dance and the Centennial Festival are strangers.

"The Demon Lord ......"

Hanchen muttered softly to himself, he was very clear about the Seven Nights Saint King. But in the Seven Nights Saint King's inheritance will, there was not much information about the Demon Lord of Chiyan.

As for the chaotic war of the saints in the past, it is unknown what kind of earth-shattering, weeping ghosts and gods are prosperous.

"How many injuries did the Demon Lord suffer from that he watched the Dark Lord turn the Chaos Demon Clan upside down?" asked Hanchen.

"I don't know. Yan Wu shook her head, a little confusion welling up in her beautiful eyes. "The Demon Lord has been closed for thousands of years, and during this time, no one has seen him. There are even rumors among the upper echelons of the demon clan that the Demon Lord has long since fallen and died. It's just that it hasn't been announced......"

Yan Wu paused, then continued, "Maybe even the Dark Lord thinks that the Demon Lord has already fallen, so he dares to act so recklessly!"

Han Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his handsome eyebrows lifted accordingly, and said, "In this case, you, the Blood Demon, and the Heavenly Demon are all figures from the era of the Seven Nights Holy King and the Chiyan Demon Lord?"

Thinking of this, Han Chen's eyes looking at Yan Wu couldn't help but be a little strange.

The era of the two demon clan rulers, but thousands of years ago, Yan Wu's age really couldn't bear to look at it directly.

"Huh?"

Yan Wu glanced at the other party, and said angrily, "You think too much, the three demon venerables of that era were not the three of us. ”

"Oh, that's?"

"The three demon venerables of that era were me, Cheng Feng, and the ancestor of Reverse Chen, and there were several generations of teacher-inheritance relationships in between......"

Reverse Chen?

Hanchen's eyelids lifted slightly, Cheng Feng is a blood demon, this is known. I think that the 'reverse Chen' should be the heavenly demon who was devoured by himself.

"In the chaotic era of the struggle for power at that time, I, Cheng Feng, and Yi Chen were the three most talented juniors. It is completely cultivated according to the successors of the three demon venerables. At the same time, since he was a child, he has been instilled with the will and obsession of 'being loyal to the Seven Nights Holy King and loyal to the Demon Lord of Chiyan'. ”

Speaking of this, the corners of Yan Wu's mouth raised a faint arc.

This smile contains a trace of pride in being selected as the successor of the Three Demon Venerables, and a trace of dryness and helplessness that has been bound by fate since childhood.

Loyal to the Holy King of the Seven Nights, loyal to the Demon Lord of Chiyan......

But in fact, they hadn't even seen the two powerful men of the demon clan.

A thousand years of confrontation, a long years of civil strife.

The three demon venerables of the older generation finally couldn't stand it anymore, and under the conspiracy of the Dark Lord, they were defeated.

As the successors of Yan Wu, Cheng Feng and Yi Chen accepted the inheritance of the three ancestors. and became a new generation of fierce demons, blood demons, and heavenly demons......

In line with the will of being loyal to the Holy King of the Seven Nights and loyal to the Demon Lord of Chiyan.

The new three demon venerables continued to fight against the Dark Lord, although Yan Wu, Cheng Feng, and Yi Chen were all amazing geniuses of the demon clan that were rare for thousands of years. But in the eyes of the Dark Lord, they were nothing more than three - milk - smelly dolls.

Even though there are many high-level elders of the demon clan to support him, he is still not the opponent of the Dark Lord.

In that Yan Wu, Cheng Feng and Yi Chen became the new Demon Venerable, and in just over ten years, the Demon Hand of the Dark Lord almost controlled the entire Demon Clan.

It's not that Yan Wu is incompetent, it's that the Dark Lord is really hard to fight.

At that time, there were two choices left in front of Yan Wu, Cheng Feng, and Yi Chen.

First, lead the few remnants of his subordinates to fight the Dark Lord to the death.

Second, choose to give up.

In the end, the three demon venerables left the demon clan separately, and as soon as the three of them left, the others were defeated without a fight. The Dark Lord has succeeded in taking control of the demons.

......

After listening to Yan Wu's story, Hanchen's heart was mixed, but he didn't know what to say.

"Do you think we're very cowardly? The three demon venerables of the older generation spent countless efforts cultivating the three of us, but in the end they left. ”

Yan Wu seemed to be asking, and it was like laughing at herself.

Hanchen shook his head without hesitation, "Your choice is very correct. ”

"Oh?"

"If you know that you can't win against the Dark Lord, and you still stay to fight to the death, that's foolishness. Hanchen said.

"Hehe, maybe!"

Yan Wu smiled and muttered to herself, "It's a pity that my luck is relatively poor. Not long after he came out, he offended the Holy Beast Clan. As a result, he was sealed in the psychedelic forest, and this level is more than 900 years. ”

More than 900 years, approaching a millennium.

There was a hint of dryness in Yan Wu's tone.

A little mildness welled up in Hanchen's eyes, "I'll find a way to break your seal." ”

Hearing this, Yan Wu wanted to laugh, it was a seal set by the four holy beasts, and a few people dared to say such things. But receiving the determination in Hanchen's eyes, Yan Wu couldn't laugh at all.

"Don't look at me like that, or I'll think you're in love with me. Yan Wu joked and said.

Hanchen smiled dumbly, nodded his head, didn't say anything more, and returned his attention to the great battle table of the ten thousand races.

......

Centennial ceremony, peak showdown.

More than 200,000 people in the audience watched the fierce confrontation ahead with solemn expressions.

Under the shroud of the illusion of darkness and devouring the moon, the vast battlefield platform thousands of meters wide was plunged into endless darkness. In that darkness, the confrontation between the two of the Phantom Heaven Sect and the Demon Clan's Demon Clan collided with Mars, which was extremely intense.

Everyone had no doubt that in this dark battlefield, they must have been blasted into ruins by the aftermath of the violent force.

"Tom!"

Along with a circle of chaotic power turmoil, many geniuses present were shaken apart by a circle of strong qi.

The bright pupils and the owl dye each stepped back.

However, Xiao Ran only retreated a few dozen meters to stabilize his figure, while Ming Tong retreated a hundred meters away.

"It's not good, Senior Sister Mingtong's illusion has been cast for too long, and her power consumption is much more than that guy's. There was a worried voice in the crowd somewhere.

But hearing this, everyone's faces changed slightly.

It's no wonder that from the very beginning, Xiao Ran didn't choose to escape from the area shrouded in illusion, it turned out that this was his intention, and his purpose was to greatly consume the martial power of Ming Pupil.

"Hey, hey, you can't hold it anymore. Xiao Ran said with a playful smirk.

However, Mingtong's pretty little face also showed a wicked smile. "It seems that your IQ is not very high, do you really think that Miss Ben is wasting time with you?"

"Oh?"

"Buzz ......"

As soon as the words fell, a pair of powerful palms suddenly poked out of the thick darkness, and directly grabbed the ankles of Xiao Ran's feet.

Xiao Ran was shocked, and before he could make a countermeasure, his shoulders on the left and right sides were pressed by a pair of big hands.

"Hmph!" Ming Hitomi snorted disdainfully, and said with a grin, "Next, let you see Miss Ben's 'Dance of Death'......"

With that, the space was distorted, and the figure of the bright pupil disappeared into the darkness in the distorted form of ripples on the water surface.

Many geniuses and powerhouses outside the field have changed their faces, and even these spectators have lost the direction of their bright pupils. In the interior of that dark space, only the stain that was held by the strange palm was left.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, a terrifying and powerful momentum exploded.

I saw that with the dye as the center, silver streamers suddenly appeared in all directions.

These silver streamers, like a time shuttle that traces back thousands of years, and the extremely destructive aura of the people swept out on that table.

"Shhh

Countless sharp silver streamers directly tore through the air, and went towards the sky with the extreme speed of a meteor.

It was difficult for the accused of the action to escape such a swift offensive.

"Phew!"

Several silver streamers swept past Xiao Ran's cheeks, dark red blood fluttered, and I saw that on Xiao Ran's strange and handsome face, there were three more deep wounds that could be seen to the bone.

What the?

Hurt by the Owl?

The appearance of this scene suddenly made the eyes of many geniuses outside the arena widen, and their faces welled up with deep disbelief.

It happened so quickly that everyone couldn't react.

"Whew!"

"Whoosh!"

Together with the unusually piercing wind, the silver streamer from the darkness was like a meteor shower pouring down from the night sky. Each streamer exudes a cold killing intent. Endless silver streamers, from all directions and different angles, violently invaded towards the dye.

"Shhh

The extremely strong offensive completely surrounded the Xiao Ran in the center and strangled it.

In just a few blinks of an eye, countless bloody scars appeared all over the stained body. And the vast majority of wounds are deep in the bones.

......

Such a thrilling scene made everyone in the audience stunned.

If the people inside weren't stained, they would have been strangled to pieces a long time ago. But in the current situation, he is not far from the 'fragment'.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Hanchen couldn't help but think back to the time when he was on the way to Leiyin Temple, the main site of Buddhism. It was with this trick that Ming Tong killed the fierce beast and beautiful snake that was entangled with him into pieces in an instant.

Is this illusion of the Heavenly Sect really so powerful?

"Roaring ......"

"Enough, you damn woman. ”

Suddenly, a roar filled with anger echoed from the dark space.

Suddenly, a monstrous ferocious aura burst out from the body of the demon, and the terrifying blood that rushed to the sky shook the heavens and the earth.

The hearts of everyone in the audience trembled, and the stain that had been silent for so long was finally angry.

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