From the battlefield to the chaotic mountains to the Songshan Military Mansion to this snowy ridge, no one had ever seen this young formation master on a stretcher open his eyes.

In the eyes of all, he was already dying, and he was bound to die of his injuries.

At this time, his eyes opened.

The shallowest surface of his eyes is a clean and bright innocence, and if you go a little deeper, you can see the cruelty that permeates the atmosphere of savagery.

Innocence and cruelty are two emotions that are diametrically opposed, but often go hand in hand, and together they are extremely complex and very deep.

At this time, Nanke and Chen Changsheng were above the high and cold night sky.

Chen Changsheng was ready to use the last three swords to cut off all the hope of the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord is ready to use the most domineering means to cut off his hope.

No one noticed that the young formation master had opened his eyes, and no one had noticed that his hand had landed on his chest.

A few days ago, he was injured in that snowfield battle, and the wound was there.

The young formationist's hand left his chest, with some juice on his hand, and something at the same time.

It was a pestle-shaped stone object, and it was mottled because it was stained with blood or something.

The young formation master held the stone pestle and stabbed it into the Demon Lord's lower abdomen.

He was lying on a stretcher, and he could only shoot from the bottom up, and his angle and mind were extremely insidious and vicious.

But he seemed to be doing something unusually sacred, and even seemed a little religious.

His movements are not slow, they are casual, but they are very cautious and focused.

The whole process was silent, and not even a trace of wind drove it.

Even the Demon Lord didn't find out, but he wasn't an easy target to be assassinated.

He didn't notice the sinister stone pestle, the seal in the night sky sensed it.

The stone seal is a heavenly book tablet that he took away from the Zhou Garden, and he has traveled with him in heaven and earth for hundreds of years, and has long been enlightened and integrated.

If someone tries to threaten the Demon Lord's life, the Stone Seal will automatically react, start defending, and then fight back.

For hundreds of years, whether it is the Terrans or the senators in the old snow city, I don't know how many strong people have tried to assassinate the Demon Lord, but they have not succeeded, including in the previous battle, the reason why the siren lost so badly is because of this.

The stone seal ignored the rest of the stone beads and disappeared into the night.

The next moment, it appeared in front of the Demon Lord's lower abdomen, facing the stone pestle.

Logically speaking, no matter what material this stone pestle is made of, it is impossible to be stronger than the Tianshu Tablet, and the next moment, it will be beaten into powder.

However, the most incredible thing happened in the next moment.

The stone seal stood still in the night wind, no longer trying to destroy the stone pestle.

It was as if they had known each other countless years ago, and even took the initiative to get out of the way.

Without the seal to restrain them, the stones that the remaining Heavenly Book Tablets turned into flew into the night with a sneering sound, and the star map was suddenly broken.

The Demon Lord finally sensed the danger, but it was too late.

He looked down and saw a stone pestle plunged deep into his lower abdomen.

The other end of the stone pestle was held in the hand of the young formation master.

The Demon Lord could clearly feel the chill on the stone pestle.

Of course, what made him feel even more cold was the face of the young formation master, and the slight fluctuation of aura exuded from the stone pestle.

Countless faint but never-ending aura fluctuations drifted towards the night sky, as if to tell the whole world about his location.

Whether it's this world, or something else, all the worlds.

What exactly is this mysterious stone pestle?

There is no record in the Daozang of the human race, and there is no news of it in the White Emperor City, only the owner of the Demon Palace in the Snow Old City will know its origin.

Because this stone pestle and the stories associated with it are the secret of the demons.

Of course the Demon Lord knows what this is.

It's an artifact that has never been seen before.

Starry Sky Kill.

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An angry roar rang out in the night sky.

The green wings tore through the night, and the southerner swept back to the ground like a streamer, and Chen Changsheng was thrown out.

Just before her furious aura was about to approach, the young formation master floated up from the stretcher and floated silently dozens of feet away.

He is like a stream of dust on the ground, walking at will, his body is extremely weird, and of course, he also reveals an extremely subtle realm.

If it was normal times, Nanke would definitely take advantage of this opportunity to kill him at all costs, but not at this time.

She lunged at the Demon Lord, but before she could get closer, she was swept away by the Demon Lord's sleeve.

Chen Changsheng also fell to the ground, not far from the Demon Lord.

As long as he stretched out his hand again, the Demon Lord could kill or restrain Chen Changsheng, then drink his blood, eat his flesh, and regain his life and see freedom.

But he didn't do this, and he didn't even look at Chen Changsheng.

Thousands of years of old injuries and thousands of years of ambition were all on Chen Changsheng's body, but suddenly, he didn't seem to care anymore.

The Demon Lord looked down at his body, at the stone pestle that had pierced into his lower abdomen, then reached out and pulled it out and threw it to the ground.

The mottled marks on the stone pestle had been devoured by the golden demon blood, leaving only a rough surface.

But something remained in his lower abdomen, faintly glowing blue, like a star.

The faint blue light was fluctuating faintly towards the starry sky.

The clothes and ribbons dragged out the remnants of the Dao in the night, and the seal broke through the air, whistling and falling, and then came to a standstill.

No one knew that in a moment, he had gone thousands of miles away, and then returned to the same place.

No matter where he was, he couldn't get rid of that faint blue light.

That faint breath would not be affected, and he clearly continued to mark his position to the starry sky.

Sure enough, what can't be escaped is fate.

The Demon Lord looked at the starry sky above his head, revealing an extremely complicated expression.

It was disdain, anger, and unwillingness, and finally turned into a wisp of emotion.

Destiny is the starry sky.

If the stars are trying to kill you, how can you avoid it?

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Chen Changsheng's gaze also fell on the starry sky.

His consciousness swayed upward, transcending the notion of time, and traveling across the galaxy to the red star in the distance.

The star constantly provided him with warmth, energy, confidence and courage.

It was extremely far away from the ground, as if it had reached the other side of the galaxy, extremely empty, with only a few stars.

He looked farther and deeper, and suddenly he felt a palpitation.

In the endless night over there, there seemed to be countless stars, looming, unknown, mysterious and terrifying.

Suddenly, a bright pillar of light arose from those distant stars that did not seem to be real, towards his destiny!

Sweat instantly wet Chen Changsheng's clothes, and then was condensed into snow and frost because of fear.

What is this pillar of light, where did it come from, and where is it going?

Luckily, that pillar of light didn't hit his lifestar, but passed by.

After that, the pillar of light continued to move towards the galaxy, towards this world.

Chen Changsheng's body was extremely stiff, unable to move, nor able to make a sound.

The Demon Lord looked up at the starry sky, his expression indifferent, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the distance, Nanke's angry shouts could be heard.

A ray of light broke through the night sky and landed among the snowy mountains.

It fell on the Demon Lord.