Chapter 1047: The Crisis of the Black Demon Dragon Clan

The energy dispersed, but the Celestial King's brow furrowed a little tighter, and he quietly looked at the location of the slope, trying to find some more valuable traces, but found nothing.

After a long silence, his brow finally relaxed, and then he sighed softly.

"It's nothing, it's just that I felt a breath of spiritual power before. ”

The two gray-clothed men glanced at each other again, and the person who spoke before said: "Heavenly King Saint, you are too careful, the Moon Burial Mountain is so hidden, there will be no human beings except us, how can there be the breath of spiritual power, it is hard to imagine that there are several people in this continent who have the strength to come here." ”

The Heavenly King Saint said: "But I felt a trace of energy in that place before, but that trace of energy dissipated too quickly, and I didn't capture its origin. ”

"Heavenly King Saint, if someone really can come to this place, it is impossible for him to leave in this short period of time, you see, there is indeed no one here. ”

The Heavenly King Saint's gaze swept carefully around again, and all eyes were a dull red, and he couldn't find anything wrong, which even made the Heavenly King Saint wonder if the energy he had sensed earlier could be his own delusion?

He nodded, a wry smile appeared on his slightly old face, and said, "Maybe it's because I'm old and always like to be suspicious." ”

"The Heavenly King Saint smiled, you are not old. ”

"Alright, let's go back. The Heavenly King Saint raised his head slightly, looked at the gloomy sky of the Dead Realm with a gentle gaze, and was silent for a while and said, "We have been under the ground for many years, and now the day when we can truly see this sky is not far away."

As the words fell, the red dirt under the feet of the three of them appeared slightly distorted, their figures disappeared out of thin air, and the vast wasteland was quiet again, so quiet that only the gentle sound of the wind remained, as if nothing had happened.

Mu Yin felt that the Moon Soul Hall was in the Dead Domain, so Qu Feng stayed in the Dead Domain, and Qu Feng felt that the Moon Soul Hall was in the south of the Dead Domain, so he kept going south and came to this red wasteland.

He felt that the Moon Soul Hall was on this red wasteland, so before leaving, he took one last look unwillingly, but saw nothing.

In any case, he would never have thought that the Moon Soul Palace, which he had been looking for for so long, was really here, and after he left, the Heavenly King Saint had also appeared

What would have happened if the genre hadn't left?

No one knows, because that's fate

Two rocky mountains that are thousands of meters high face each other from a distance of thousands of meters, forming an open canyon that extends inward, and faint energy fluctuations emanate from the rocky mountains, merging with the roars of beasts in the canyon one after another, revealing a full of ferocious flavor.

This is the central area of the Beast Realm, known as the Canyon of Death.

For countless years, many powerful people have entered this place, either for exploration or treasure hunting, but these people have never left, and they have turned into piles of white bones, paving the road to Death Canyon.

Because of this, Death Canyon has gradually become a place of death, and although people are curious about what is hidden in this canyon, they are not stupid enough to risk their lives to find out, and all they can do is stay away.

Until the song appeared, he resolutely broke into this dead place in order to become stronger, and finally escaped after seven years, but if he didn't have the power of Mo Yu's bloodline, would he still survive?

At this time, at the end of this canyon, more than a dozen huge black figures roared and coiled on the ground, it was the Black Demon Dragon, their bodies were full of shocking wounds, and red blood continued to flow out of the wounds, leaving dazzling marks on the brown ground, exuding a strong fishy smell.

Demon Li turned into its main body, its long body tensed, its dark black scales slightly opened, and black mist continued to swing out of it, exuding a strong ferocious aura.

Blood continued to flow down its head, staining its hideous face red, and seeping into its eyes, obscuring its vision.

However, its gaze was still fixed on the figure not far away, and a low hiss came from the great mouth, as if its hunched body would pop out in the next moment, tearing the man's body to pieces.

It was a middle-aged man, wearing a cyan robe, his appearance was very ordinary, but the aura emanating from his body was extremely terrifying, and under the influence of this aura, even the space around him was slightly distorted.

He is none other than the Xuanwang Sage.

Xuanwang Saint retreated for three full years after the battle in Xiangdie Village, and finally broke through the restrictions of the Holy Spirit and reached the level of the Emperor Qi Realm, after he came out, the Soul Soul Emperor entered the Ghost Moon Hall to impact the Emperor Realm, and the power of the Moon Soul Hall was no longer hidden, and he began to act in the Four Domains.

Death Canyon is located in the central area of the Beast Domain, and the Moon Soul Palace, which intends to hold the Four Domains in its hands, will naturally not let it go, and because of this, the fierce name of the place is too strong, so the Xuanwang Saint himself came.

In addition to the Xuanwang Saint, the Moon Soul Hall also came to the Death Canyon with six Holy Spirit powerhouses and thirty Spirit Venerables, such a lineup can undoubtedly run rampant in the heavens and continents, but in the battle with the Black Demon Dragon, more than half of them were killed and wounded, and only two Holy Spirits and thirteen Spirit Venerables remained.

Twenty-one corpses were lying in the canyon, not as large and conspicuous as the Black Dragon's body, but still shocking

However, Xuan Wang Sheng's gaze did not stay on the corpses of his subordinates for half a moment, it seemed that those dead people had nothing to do with him, he looked at Mo Li with a playful expression, and said: "Lord Black Demon Dragon King, your strength is stronger than I imagined, but the sixth-order peak is only the sixth-order peak after all, not the beast king realm.

Now that you and your people have paid the price for your choice, do you regret it?"

Mo Li's blood-stained eyes froze slightly, and he smiled hideously: "Regret? I think it's even more unacceptable to surrender to you brutes than to exterminate the clan." ”

Xuanwang Sheng smiled: "The weak eat the strong, you should understand this truth better than me, as a spirit animal, you should have the appearance of a spirit beast, it is normal to be ridden and enslaved by humans, your so-called dragon pride is not worth even a piece of copper profit, why do you bother to guard this broken canyon." ”

When the Xuan King's words fell, more than a dozen seriously injured black demon dragons on the ground stared angrily at his ugly face, eager to tear him apart.

Mo Li said: "The reason why our Black Demon Dragon Clan is hiding in the Death Valley is that we want to live a life without fighting with the world, what does your human fight have to do with us, why should we be implicated, and our Black Demon Dragon Clan is the result you want?"

As the focus of the hatred of many black demon dragons, Xuan Wang Sheng was unmoved, and the playful smile on his face even deepened, and said: "Lose both? Dark Demon Dragon King, do you think too highly of your Black Demon Dragon clan?"