Until this moment, Chen Changsheng still didn't know what was going on in the White Emperor City. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Why did the demon clan form an alliance with the demon clan, and what was the true idea of the White Emperor couple?

But no matter what happened, as long as he was able to kill the Demon Lord, everything would be solved.

Luoluo can't marry a dead man.

The senators and demons in the old snow town will definitely be furious.

And the black robe, who has always been afraid to guess the world with the greatest malice, will he think that this is a game set up by him and Madame Mu?

Of course, it was very difficult to get Madame Mu to suddenly change her mind and let him kill the Demon Lord.

But who knows? Perhaps at the most critical moment later, Madame Mu suddenly discovered that the death of the Demon Lord might be very beneficial to her and the Demon Clan.

Probably a very interesting word, it means an open ending, and any imagination has a chance to become a reality.

When Chen Changsheng was thinking about this word, the Demon Lord was also thinking about this word.

He found that he really had the potential to be defeated by Chen Changsheng's sword.

But he still didn't think he might die in a foreign land far from the old snow town.

And just like Chen Changsheng wanted him to die, he also wanted Chen Changsheng to live and die.

If Chen Changsheng was born in the White Emperor City, even if it was him who did it himself, it would still be difficult for the demon clan to get rid of it.

No matter how scheming Madam Mu is, from that moment on, she will no longer be able to turn left and right, but must completely fall to the demon race, otherwise there is no way to fight against the earth-shattering fury of the human race after losing the Pope with the power of the demon race.

Thinking of these possible scenes, the Demon Lord's will to kill Chen Changsheng became firm again.

The observation deck is a very wide stone platform at the height of the imperial city, with a radius of thousands of feet, except for the pear tree on the side of the railing, there are no trees and flowers, when the patriarch of the Xiang clan and other big people withdraw, it seems more empty, and even gives birth to a feeling of silence and insignificance.

The Demon Lord was still standing under the pear tree, and there were no small white flowers on the tips of the branches, but there were still green leaves, looking full of life.

On the opposite side was the wind and rain group of swords, and Chen Changsheng and Luoluo were standing inside.

A chill spilled from the Demon Lord's body towards heaven and earth.

The chill was so extreme, so pure, that the cyan leaves became transparent, as if they were frozen.

Not only the observation deck, but also the entire Imperial City and even the White Emperor City, because of the drastically reduced temperature, countless fogs were generated.

The fog was a cloud, but it was not white, it was black.

These images are extremely strange and terrifying.

That famous abyss seems to have been moved here by the Demon Lord.

That chill is the legendary magic breath?

This is not Chen Changsheng's question.

He had fought against two generations of demon lords in the snow ridge, and knew that this was indeed the most essential and powerful means of the demon royal family.

The Demon Lord is the purest demon royal family in the continent today.

His demonic breath is naturally the purest and most terrifying thing in the continent.

If it was to deal with an ordinary Terran cultivator, the Demon Lord only needed to rely on the extreme low temperature naturally brought by the demonic breath to easily freeze the opponent's sea of consciousness, stiffen the opponent's meridians, and finally destroy the opponent's body in a domineering manner.

From a certain point of view, the Huangquan Technique practiced by the Immortal Sect is very similar to the methods of the Demon Clan.

After discovering this at the beginning, Chen Changsheng even thought of a possibility, for hundreds of years, the Immortal Sect and the Snow Old City had been secretly colluding, could it be that the previous generation of sect masters was guided by the previous generation of demon lords to embark on the evil path of practicing the Huangquan Exercises?

Because of the little black dragon, Chen Changsheng was not afraid of the Huangquan Flow Technique of removing Su, and naturally he also had the power to resist the Demon Lord's methods.

The frost flowers that fell all over the sky and the cold clouds that gradually rose below the imperial city could not affect him at all.

His gaze pierced through the frost flowers and landed on the Demon Lord under the pear tree.

As his gaze fell, countless mournful sword sounds rang out from the observation deck.

Countless sword lights arose, and then quickly disappeared, and they could no longer be seen.

The Demon Lord didn't move, but his mind moved slightly, and he had already made a move.

Chen Changsheng didn't move, but his eyes fell, and he had already drawn his sword.

Cold clouds shrouded the stone platform, covering the figures of Chen Changsheng and the Demon Lord.

I can no longer see those frost flowers, those ice leaves, and I can't see those famous swords in the sky.

Only the crisp sound of the sword could be heard, and the dull crashing sound that was as low as the roar of the abyss came from that cold cloud from time to time.

Occasionally, a sword light would illuminate a corner of the cold clouds like lightning, illuminating the veins of those frost flowers very clearly, extremely beautiful, as if they were not real, and also illuminating the two figures inside very clearly, as if they were not real.

The sword that was like lightning and could penetrate the cold clouds with light was naturally the Innocent Sword that Chen Changsheng was holding in his hand. No matter how terrifying and powerful the demonic breath in the cold clouds was, it still couldn't leave any traces on the surface of the Innocent Sword, and even if it had fought so far, it was still as bright as a mirror.

Chen Changsheng and the Demon Monarch both used Ye Zhi Bu, and his Ye Zhi Bu was naturally not as strong as the Demon Lord's realm, but these days, after the Nanke's order, coupled with the sword method he had used in the Snow Ridge, he could be on par with the Demon Lord in terms of speed.

Then what can decide the outcome of this battle is still power. Power is a word that sounds a little simple, but in essence it is a very complex and grand concept, only a continent powerhouse like Elsekind Red can really understand the true meaning, the day before yesterday, his guidance to Xuanyuan Po is actually a very important thing, but I don't know how much Xuanyuan Po has understood.

Chen Changsheng and the Demon Lord are still very young, but they are both extremely talented peerless wizards, and they already have their own unique understanding of this concept, so this battle has always been tightly controlled in the cold clouds, which means that there is no excess breath lost.

But Zhou Yuan may also be forcibly broken, and the star field cannot really isolate the world, as long as you live under the starry sky, you will definitely have contact with this world, and this battle covered by cold clouds will be carried out to the end, and after all, it still shows its true prestige.

It was an invisible abyss of demonic breath, a silent sea of sword intent, even if it was only some aftermath that overflowed the cold clouds, even if it was just a ripple, it still had a great impact on the surrounding environment, countless deep cracks appeared on the bluestone ground outside the cold clouds, it looked like a spider web, and it was constantly spreading to the outside world, if it wasn't for the prohibition support, I was afraid that this wide stone platform would have already broken into countless stones.

The impact of this battle on the distance was a little greater.

There were many fine marks on the square in front of the imperial city, short but very straight, as if they had been cut out of a sword.

Countless ants poured out of the ground, but before they could go half a foot away, they were frozen by an invisible breath, and then quickly decayed.

A deep crack suddenly appeared on the outer edge of the whale landing platform.

With a terrifying click, the whale collapsed.

A boulder rolled downward, faster and faster, with a whistling sound of breaking through the air, and smashed into the black crowd in front of the imperial city.