The empty hall was filled with unease.

The momentum of the Jinpeng Demon Emperor was constricted little by little, but his spirit was tense to the extreme, and there was a momentum of running away from the door without saying a word.

"President Bai, this emperor has been friends with you for a long time, but I didn't expect that the first meeting would be here, where is the true monarch in September, why don't you let her come out?"

He felt that this Bai Gui Gui actually dared to meet him with swagger surrounded by the four Demon Emperors, either because he had a hole in his brain and was arrogant to the extreme, or he had absolute confidence and could ignore the threat of the four Demon Emperors.

Judging from the past two air encounters.

Chairman White is clearly the latter.

So even if the two of them can be regarded as enemies, the Jinpeng Demon Emperor did not rush to fight him, but looked for a way out as soon as possible, as well as found a secret threat.

Yu Xian smiled and said: "Your Excellency didn't make a move on me at the first time, it seems that I chose Your Excellency is a correct choice." As for September Zhenjun, she has other important things to do, and she is not here. ”

As soon as the Jinpeng Demon Emperor heard that the Yuanying Grand Cultivator Jiu Zhenjun was not there, the lost courage came back all of a sudden, and his eyes immediately turned cold.

"If the emperor remembers well, you and the emperor have a deep blood feud, you are not afraid that the emperor will take you down personally!"

Not only did he say that, but he did it.

September Zhenjun is a Yuanying Great Monk, he is ashamed of himself, but this great love Zhenjun, a new Zhenjun, also dares to pretend in front of him, he simply doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

Although he is a lost dog, not everyone can handle it.

The voice has not yet fallen.

The figure of the Golden Peng Demon Emperor has disappeared.

A strong wind rolled up in the hall, and the Demon Emperor's legal domain expanded rapidly, enveloping the four square spaces up and down, left and right, and the Dao Wind Blade condensed instantly, as if a flying sword fell, wanting to tie the rest of the palace into a hedgehog.

Meanwhile.

A huge claw seemed to pierce the space, cutting off all of Yu Xian's retreat.

The demon clan is not good at magic weapons, not that they can't use it, but they are confident that their physical body is the most suitable weapon for themselves.

Although the Jinpeng Demon Emperor is known for his extreme speed, a pair of sharp claws have been tempered many times, and they have long been comparable to the purest attack magic weapon, even if a mountain is in front of him at this moment, it will be easily crushed by a single claw.

But Yu Xian was not in a hurry, he just glanced in the direction where the Jinpeng Demon Emperor disappeared.

The speed of the Golden Peng Demon Emperor was fast, but it was not faster than the speed of his divine sense.

In a flash.

The space seemed to freeze, the wind froze on the way, and the wind blade became slow, and then it could not move an inch.

Time seems to stop at this moment.

The Jinpeng Demon Emperor, who had turned into a raging wind, only to feel a pair of eyes appear in front of him.

What kind of eyes are they, indifferent and ruthless, high up, even a demon emperor like him is like an ant.

He had seen the Qinghuang Demon Venerable with his own eyes, and he was even given his name.

But he swore that even the eyes of the Demon Venerable were not so terrifying.

The space in front of him shattered in an instant, his escape method was forcibly interrupted, and then his body fell out, feeling that his brain was stirred into a mess, and there was a faint tingling pain from the depths of his soul.

The Jinpeng Demon Emperor stood still, and a cyan feather appeared behind him, and then shattered inch by inch, turning into light and shadow.

Except for a few races in the demon race, the use of divine souls by most demon races is inferior to that of human monks of the same level.

After all, there are gains and losses, and the demon clan is stronger than the physical body and has a strong vitality, so it will be a little clumsy in terms of the divine soul.

The Jinpeng Demon Emperor knew this, so he would naturally work hard in this regard.

The green feather on his body was given by the Qinghuang Demon Venerable, which contained the power of the Demon Venerable, and could protect his divine soul from foreign attacks.

But just now, he couldn't fully withstand the attack of this Great Love True Monarch's divine sense, which made him suffer a little impact.

The significance of this is too significant.

In an instant, an extremely deep fear rose in the heart of the Jinpeng Demon Emperor.

This man is no match for him!

"It seems that your Excellency is willing to talk to me now."

Yu Xian maintained a faint smile on his face, with a completely condescending attitude, and seemed to have no Jinpeng Demon Emperor in his eyes at all.

With his current strength, as long as the Jinpeng Demon Emperor does not escape, he has full confidence to take it directly.

What's more, with the divine sense attack that he is best at, he has gathered too many fragments of the Heavenly Dao's will, and its essence has transcended the limitations of the secret art level.

It can be said that he has the strongest means now.

The Golden Peng Demon Emperor was able to easily block his divine sense attack, and he was already a little surprised.

However, these demon emperors who have lived for thousands of years have some life-saving means on their bodies, which is a normal situation.

The character of the Jinpeng Demon Emperor is particularly stable.

Sure enough, it was the right choice not to kill the killer last time, otherwise he would miss the blow and the revenge of the Jinpeng Demon Emperor after escaping, even he would have a headache.

Yu Xian's mind was spinning, but his tone and movements were extremely strong.

The Jinpeng Demon Emperor instinctively took a step back, the demon power in his body regathered, and he said calmly:

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"I've already said it, I just wanted to talk to you."

Seeing this, Yu Xian knew that the move just now was a preliminary deterrence of the Jinpeng Demon Emperor.

No matter how the Jinpeng Demon Emperor is affected by human culture, as a demon emperor, he still has that set of jungle laws in his bones, and if he doesn't show some muscle strength, he can't hope to get his respect and recognition.

The Jinpeng Demon Emperor was unwilling to weaken his momentum, and snorted coldly:

"You and the September True Monarch teamed up to drive the emperor here, and now you say that you want to talk to the emperor, our shemale clan is not separated, what is there to talk about, or do you just want to tease the emperor?"

Yu Xian shook his head and said, "I have no ill will towards Your Excellency. In the previous war, each was its own master, and for your bloodline descendants, I let them go. Doesn't that prove my sincerity? ”

The Jinpeng Demon Emperor couldn't help frowning when he thought of the several descendants who had come one after another.

"What do you want to talk about?"

Yu Xian said: "Let's talk about your future." ”

The Jinpeng Demon Emperor was a little impatient with the other party's pretending to be a ghost, but due to the strength of the other party just now, he could only remain silent at the moment.

Yu Xian didn't see it, the Jinpeng Demon Emperor was willing to listen to him, so he didn't have to worry about him not being moved.

He said to himself: "As far as I know, Your Excellency is not enthusiastic about the matter of the beast tide, and he does not want to fight with the life and death of the Terran monks, but because of the bloodline curse on his body, he has to maintain this tradition.

It can be said that the bloodline curse is the root cause of the conflict between me and Your Excellency.

If the bloodline curse on your body can be completely suppressed or even lifted, I think your Excellency is probably willing to live in peace with us. ”

Hearing this, the Jinpeng Demon Emperor directly interjected and interrupted, with a bit of sneer:

"If the bloodline curse of the demon clan can be lifted, Lord Demon Venerable and the Nine Yang Immortal Sect have already done it, but even Lord Demon Venerable can only deduce the means to slightly suppress the bloodline curse.

The Emperor acknowledges that your strength is strong, and that the Emperor is not an opponent.

But are you still as good as Lord Demon Venerable and the Venerable of the Nine Yang Immortal Sect joining forces with many great cultivators? ”

Yu Xian didn't care: "Let's take this as the premise for the time being, anyway, it's just a chat, it's okay." If there was a way to lift the curse for Your Excellency, what price would you be willing to pay? ”

"Of course, it's all you have, at all costs."

The Jinpeng Demon Emperor said casually.

He secretly adjusted the injury of the divine soul that was affected just now, and with the protection of the green feather just now, this injury could heal in half an hour at most.

At that time, he will be more sure of getting out.

No matter how bad it is, it can wake up the other three demon emperors, once the four demon emperors join forces, even if this great love true monarch has sharp methods, he will have to retreat.

Yu Xian smiled and said: "That's good, then I want to exchange your hundred years of freedom for the rest of your life for the freedom of your bloodline, such a small price, Your Excellency must be willing, right?" ”

The Jinpeng Demon Emperor saw that Yu Xian looked like he was doing something serious, so he had to be patient and accompany him to act.

"Don't say it's a hundred years, it's two hundred years, five hundred years, what does it matter?"

Yu Xian shook his head: "I only need a hundred years." ”

As he spoke, he looked at the Jinpeng Demon Emperor with blazing eyes, and sent out a royal beast contract, like a scroll, golden and valuable.

This kind of beast contract that can restrain the Demon Emperor's powerhouse is extremely expensive, and the materials are even more difficult to find, even if he can only prepare the next one in a short time.

Faced with the contract that was close at hand, the Jinpeng Demon Emperor looked at Yu Xian with the eyes of a fool.

"President Bai, you want to trick the emperor into signing a contract with empty words and white teeth, but you don't take me too seriously, or do you really regard this emperor as an unenlightened fool in the mountains and forests?"

"How to be empty white teeth."

Yu Xian smiled mysteriously, and the blood-colored law domain under his feet slowly expanded.

"Please take care of it."

The Jinpeng Demon Emperor instinctively wanted to escape from the law domain of others, but considering the strength of the other party, he did not act at the first time and let the law domain envelop him.

Slowly.

The Jinpeng Demon Emperor went from rejection to adaptation, and then to take the initiative to claim the power in it.

His pupils constricted, and his expression grew shocked.

"How so?!"

The Golden Peng Demon Emperor gritted his teeth fiercely, and with great perseverance kept himself awake.

The secret method that the Blue Phoenix Demon Clan had spent thousands of years pursuing, actually appeared in front of him at this moment.

"You have such a secret technique, so you are not afraid that I will leak it? When the time comes, whether it is the Demon Venerable or the Human Venerable, they will come to you for trouble. ”

Such a secret technique to suppress the bloodline curse was simply unheard of, and he realized that the benefits in it were probably even touching the Venerable One.

"I believe in the credibility of the Jinpeng Demon Emperor."

It's just that as the voice sounded, runes appeared in the surrounding space, covering almost the entire palace.

But looking outside the palace, it was extremely quiet and undisturbed.

He dared to meet with the Jinpeng Demon Emperor, how could he not be prepared at all.

As early as when the Jinpeng Demon Emperor was drinking and having fun, he had already used the Divine Power Domain to quietly lay down a fourth-order Fog Hell Great Array, which was enough to limit the Jinpeng Demon Emperor's extreme speed for a short time.

Without extreme speed, the Jinpeng Demon Emperor is also an ordinary middle-grade Demon Emperor, and life and death are in his hands.

The Golden Wings Demon Emperor felt a heavy pressure and threat when he ascended.

Meanwhile.

The golden contract slowly unfolded in front of the Jinpeng Demon Emperor again.

The sound of temptation and the subtle influence of the law domain shook the heart of the Jinpeng Demon Emperor a little.

"A hundred years of time in exchange for the rest of your life's bloodline freedom, Your Excellency is the true spirit bloodline, you should soar between heaven and earth, pursuing unlimited freedom, and how can you fall into the hatred of the two races of demons and can't extricate yourself."

Long.

The main hall was silent.

Yu Xian didn't know when to leave, the Jinpeng Demon Emperor stood in place, touched the center of his eyebrows, and a golden rune flashed away, disappearing into the depths of his soul.

……

The days to come.

Chongming Zhenjun still didn't wait for reinforcements.

On the contrary, the attack of the Demon Emperor was even more ferocious, and he did not treat the demon beasts under his command as the same kind at all, as long as he could dissipate a little power of the large array, he would not hesitate to send them to death.

At the same time, the four Great Demon Emperors attacked from the four directions of Heavy Heaven City.

Chongming Zhenjun lacks skills in the end, even if he has a large array to help, he can only be exhausted, left and right, barely let a few demon emperors attack the formation.

But the weakness of the outer formation still allowed some demon beasts to kill in.

Chongming Zhenjun was restrained by the four demon emperors, and only the monks in the city dealt with it alone and paid a heavy price to be able to repel the demon beast group.

However, the destroyed formation was threatened by the peripheral demon beasts, and there was no time to repair it, so they could only watch the demon beast group gradually encroach on the outer areas of the entire Chongming City.

Two months later.

One of the four acropolises of Chongming City was lost, and the monks who had not had time to retreat to the main city were almost all wiped out, and the rich blood, death, and resentment enveloped the entire area where Chongming City was located.

The shattered array lit up.

The hordes of monsters retreated like a low tide, leaving behind large swaths of their own corpses to rot and stink.

These breaths, mixed with the breath of the death of the human race, turned into miasma, poisonous gas, and corroded the spiritual energy supply ability of the spiritual veins.

The spirit vein has the ability to purify itself, and can continuously produce aura.

If there is no external force to interfere, it will soon be able to clean up these poisonous miasma qi and turn it into a clear spiritual qi.

But in times of crisis, the Great Array of Protectors needs spiritual veins to supply energy all the time. This excess of purification became the straw that broke the camel's back, and the moat began to run out of energy.

Chongming Zhenjun sensed the demon clan's intentions, but there was nothing he could do about it, he could only watch the spiritual veins being polluted step by step.

He looked at the waning sun from afar, and suddenly felt infinite loneliness and loneliness.

"The sunset is infinitely good, but it's just near dusk."

"Is the old man really going to die here?"

Chongming Zhenjun was born with heavy pupils, and he was originally a beautiful man, but in a battle with the Demon Emperor who died to die, his longevity was greatly reduced, and his gray hair gradually grew.

But in the more than a year since the beast tide came, the Demon Emperor of Death has made a comeback, he is tired of coping, and his vitality is constantly passing, just like an old man of seventy or eighty years old, with a slightly rickety figure, black spots crawling on his face, and only a pair of pupils flashing with essence, proving that he is not too confused.

"Gu Tong, start the Qianlong Project."

He commanded an old man behind him.

No one thought that one day, Chongming City would be attacked by the demon clan, let alone that the Xuanyang Sect would die or not be saved, so the descendants of the Gu family all lived in Chongming City, and only the Gu family was outside.

Of course, there is no difference between the descendants and the collateral at this time.

The human race outside the Heavenly City has long been slaughtered by the demon race, and there is not one person in ten who can escape.

However, the Gu family has been inherited for thousands of years, and the bloodline has long spread throughout the entire Xuanyang Realm, and it will not perish easily.

Chongming Zhenjun believes that one day, there will definitely be descendants who will awaken their bloodlines and once again prove to the world that the phantom pupil is not weaker than others.

And the opportunity of the hidden dragon is to retain the fire of the lineage as much as possible, especially the heir of the next generation of Chongming Zhenjun he selected, Gu Qingqing, who has awakened the Thousand Phantom Spirit Body, although it is not as mysterious as the Xuan Body, but he is also somewhat sure of breaking through the Yuanying realm.

The old man had already known about the Hidden Dragon Project, but he and Chongming Zhenjun were generally waiting for hope.

But hope is always hope.

They can't entrust their fate to the unknown, and they still have a chance to break out of the encirclement while they still have the strength to fight.

Once the siege is completely broken, everyone will die.

So the old man didn't advise, just silently took the order to retreat.

……

But the true monarch of Chongming didn't know that the hope they had been waiting for had been coming for months.

They stood in the shadows, quietly watching the heavy city being breached little by little, but they were indifferent.

"Aren't we going to make a move?"

Yue Jiu asked.

Yu Xian shook his head slightly: "Wait a little longer." ”

Yue Jiu frowned and said, "I think they are about to lose their support." ”

Yu Xian said: "When a person is full, he will not care about a steamed bun, only when he is most desperate and hungry, he can reap a thousand times the kindness." Only at this time will he be willing to risk his life for a little hope. ”

Yue Jiu's expression was slightly cold: "I don't like this kind of calculation. ”

Yu Xian said lightly: "It was Chongming Zhenjun who calculated first, it was he who didn't say that he killed the Demon Emperor and invited the other two Demon Emperors to help, if we came to the rescue without knowing it, and were attacked by the two Demon Emperors in the dark, what benefits could we get."

The precedent of the True Monarch is in the forefront, once we can't kill with one blow and let any of the Demon Emperors escape, what awaits us is endless trouble.

I don't want to wait until the day I return to the city of Great Love and hear the news of the destruction of the city.

If we want to make a move, we must cut the grass and eradicate the roots. ”

Yue Jiu's face softened slightly, and she sighed: "Chongming Zhenjun is probably afraid that after he says it, we won't come." He felt that as long as we arrived, we would have to hold on for the sake of fame.

Or maybe he just wanted to scare away and sue the Demon Emperor to death, and he would have achieved his goal.

But such calculations are petty and stupid.

How could he do such a stupid thing? ”

Yu Xian said: "It's probably old, when people are old, they will do something that looks extremely stupid to outsiders, but they don't know it." It's a pity that those who died for him had a chance to survive.

Wait, I have a hunch that the opportunity will come soon. ”

Yue Jiu stopped talking.

Every time the beast tide occurs, there are more than 10,000 people who die in the Xuanyang Realm, but this time the situation in Chongtian City is more serious.

Now that Yu Xian has already calculated, it is inconvenient for her to say anything.

She can't put her husband in danger for the sake of an outsider.

……

It's January again.

The Demon Emperor probably saw the determination of the Chongming True Monarch to burn all the jade, and when it came to the last step, he was no longer aggressive, and every attack was a shallow taste, consuming the energy that the city protection array was no longer full of.

It was also at this time.

The opportunity to wait for has finally arrived.

"Death to the Demon Emperor! In the past war, you and I won or lost, but dare to continue the unfinished battle! ”

Chongming Zhenjun was full of momentum and invited the demon emperor to fight.

"Why don't you dare!"

The flock of black crows in the sky that obscured the sunlight like black clouds dispersed, and the young man who had been transformed by the Demon Emperor was in the void, standing in the sky above Chongming City, looking at Chongming Zhenjun across the big array.

"Chongming Zhenjun, how much lifespan do you have left, and how many curses can you receive from this emperor?"

Chongming Zhenjun's face changed.

If the Demon Emperor really dared to come to this kind of lose-lose play, he would probably be killed on the spot.

He doesn't have three hundred years of life to squander now.

"You dare to exchange your life for your life, the old man is a crippled body, why don't you dare!"

Chongming Zhenjun smiled heroically, and his momentum did not lose half a point.

Today is his last battle, and if even he has no confidence, how can those people under him have the courage to break out of the siege and find a glimmer of life.

The Demon Emperor snorted coldly: "You are like the candle in the wind, and it is not worth the emperor's life." ”

His longevity is now very precious, and it is also the capital of the Moving Mountain Demon Venerable, which cannot be easily wasted.

"The emperor has already explained, there is only you and me in this battle, even if the emperor dies, they can't interfere."

"Chongming Zhenjun, let's fight!"

"Haha, let's fight!"

Chongming Zhenjun was imposing, his white hair turned black, his slightly rickety body was straight, he quickly regained his youth, and took the initiative to rush out of the formation.

He is burning his life force in exchange for the peak combat power.

As he left the formation and fought with the Demon Emperor of Death, attracting all attention, in a remote corner of the main city, a group of monks opened the formation and quietly sneaked out.

(End of chapter)