284. Executioners
After breaking the illusion, Xie Zheng's pace slowed down because she needed a little time to think.
If an enemy from the Exiled Land can easily destroy the Demon Realm, then there must be a supreme cultivation that is beyond the reach of the people of this Realm.
Therefore, there is no need to make so many false tricks to block her way.
If the other party really had the ability to look down on them, she would have been able to kill her at will when she didn't even notice it.
But the other party did not do so.
Then there is only one reason - it can't be done.
With this realization in her heart, her steps became faster.
The main hall of the Demon King's Palace is right in front of you.
The majestic palace seemed to be shrouded in a thick layer of black flames, and the fire was extremely fierce, and there was a tendency to intensify -
Wait, black flames?
Isn't this karmic fire?
Xie Zheng was slightly stunned, and his feet had already subconsciously reacted, and he flew directly into the air, flashing towards the main hall that was on fire.
When she arrived, she found that she had already fought with a figure covered in black mist, and most importantly, no matter what it was.
Xie Zheng did not hesitate, and raised his sword.
The shadow body and moves are not necessarily very clever, but they use not spiritual power or netherworld qi, but more like demonic energy.
But it wasn't the kind of demonic energy they had ever seen, but rather something more refined than something they had ever seen before.
It is almost certain that this man is from the Exiles.
The doubts in her heart were solved, Xie Zheng's sword was faster, and seeing that the figure was beaten by the two of them and retreated, a thought suddenly popped up in her heart-
Maybe the Land of Exile can really break through.
Thinking of this, the Jade Mansion and the meridians seemed to burst out with some indescribable power, directly integrated into the Folding Moon Sword.
A faint sword light flashed, and a trace of snowy light broke through the dark hall through the fog.
The darkness was shattered completely.
The figure was split in half by a sword, and then pinned into the air by countless sword shadows.
The black fog finally dissipated, and Xie Zheng saw her face clearly.
It was a strange-looking woman with a face painted with strange black runes.
A hoarse and shrill murmur resounded in the temple, like a curse condensed at midnight: "Executioner..."
Xie Zheng: "? ”
Executioner?!
It was the second time she had heard it.
Although she was full of doubts in her heart, she didn't have any emotion on her face, she only stared at her faintly and asked, "Are you ready?" ”
When the words fell, Zhao Zhao also felt a little puzzled, turned his head to look over, but Xie Zheng didn't move, tilted his head, stared straight at the person, and opened his lips again:
"Are you ready to die?"
Since the other party said that she was an executioner, whether it was or not, what could she do if she sat down first, and if she didn't know it, she could still have some words.
Unexpectedly, when he was about to die, the man really put on the set, lifted his eyelids, and revealed two eyes that were pitch black without the whites of his eyes, staring at Xie Zheng like a ghost.
"It's just one of my clones, killing a useless clone, are you very proud?"
"Do you think that if you cling to the sword of the Heavenly Dao, you will be able to do whatever you want?"
"He won't let you go, and the final outcome of every executioner, without exception, is to stab himself."
"You can't be that exception either."
After speaking, the two halves of the man's body violently **, as if he was about to explode himself.
Xie Zheng reacted instantly, raised his hand and slashed out a sword, and in the next moment, her whole person was like a deflated ball, quickly retracted back to its original size, and then was shattered by the sword light that split the sky.
That so-called 'doppelganger' is dead.
The fog that lingered in the Demon King City finally dissipated.
But the fog that lingered in Xie Zheng's heart became deeper and deeper.
"Mother, Bi Fang is not dead yet."
Xu is Xie Zheng has been pondering for too long, Zhao Zhao couldn't help but pull her sleeve and reminded: "Not only Bi Fang, there are many living people below, mother, let's go down and have a look." ”
Hearing her words, Xie Zheng suddenly came back to his senses, then nodded, and according to the direction Zhao Zhao pointed, a sword broke through the prohibition on the ground, revealing Bi Fang and the others who were dying in the dark prison.
In addition to Bi Fang, several familiar demon clans are inside.
Bi Fang's condition was not good, but his life was fine, and after waking him up, Xie Zheng asked, "How many people are still alive?" ”
Bi Fang was covered in hideous wounds and bloodstains, and his bones seemed to be shattered, and he fell to the ground softly, and he could only stare at her with a pair of blood-red eyes.
"The entire people of the Demon King City were slaughtered by her, and I and several patriarchs desperately sent those small ones to the South Styx Valley..."
Xie Zheng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, at least the Southern Styx Valley was still safe.
"Don't talk, we have already contacted Xu Lianjun, and they will be here soon."
Speaking of this, she couldn't help but sigh: "There are thousands of people in the human world here, but I didn't expect it to be a step too late." ”
About two quarters of an hour later, the Sword Sect disciples led by Xu Lianjun and Mu Shen were the first to arrive in the Demon King City, but to their disappointment, there was no opponent in this empty city who needed them to draw their swords.
Mu Shen gasped and said, "Demon Realm... I'm afraid that it will be difficult to recover to its heyday. ”
When they entered the Demon King's Palace, they met Xie Zheng and his party.
Seeing the familiar figures lying on the ground silently as if they were dead, Xu Lianjun's face turned pale, and he looked at Xie Zheng in disbelief: "They-"
Before she finished speaking, Xie Zheng interrupted her: "It's not dead yet, it's still alive if you save it." ”
Long before they arrived, the two of them had already cleaned the wounds of these demon clans and fed them with the elixir of death.
"In addition, I will take Bi Fang away, and you will guard the rest."
Xu Lianjun was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Where are you going?" ”
Xie Zheng sighed and replied, "There are still people alive in the Southern Underworld Valley, if you can, I will meet Master Cihang later, and ask him to take people to the Southern Underworld Valley immediately, and Zhao Zhao and I will go first." ”
After listening to her words, Xu Lianjun was silent for a moment, but Mu Shen took a step forward, his face extremely solemn: "Senior Sister Xie, you came to the Demon King City first, what did you find?" ”
Xie Zheng pointed to the pile of puppet fragments not far away, and said, "It's someone from the Exiled Land, she said that she was just a clone, and then blew herself up after a few cruel words." ”
After a pause, she continued, "If my guess is correct, maybe you will have to do less next, she has killed so many people in the demon world... There must be a picture. ”
After thinking about it, she turned her head to look at Zhao Zhao and said, "You can stay too, they need you more." ”
Zhao Zhao originally wanted to say that he wanted to go to the South Styx Valley with her, but thinking of the strength that Fang Cai's mother showed when she faced that thing, she didn't need to worry at all, so she nodded and agreed.
So Xie Zheng put the seriously injured Bi Fang into the small world of Sumeru, and set off alone for the South Styx Valley.