Chapter 507: Nine Candles of the Ancestor of Time

In the Nine Nether Realm, the demon clan has a clear hierarchy, and they cannot surpass each other's status in the slightest.

Qing Ze is the blue sky master of the demon clan, and during his sleep, he was like the darkness of the Nine Nether Realm, and after Qing Ze woke up, the demon clan finally won the opportunity to see the light and return to the world.

The great witch of the twelve royal clans who are high above supports the basic framework of the demon clan, enjoying more than ninety percent of the resources of the entire Nine Nether Realm, while the remaining demon clans and demon birds can only fight for life and death all year round for the resources that leak out of the fingernails.

That's why the twelve thrones that represent supreme glory are so tempting, and billions of people of the demon clan are fighting step by step from the bottom, and what they want to pursue is the seat that represents power.

Qing Ze sat at the front, behind him were the eight demon ancestors who had survived from ancient times, and the rest of the demon clan monks couldn't even get within three zhang, and those low-level demon birds trembled even more under Qing Ze's faint aura.

But behind the nine people, there was a young man lying on the ground wantonly, no one was doing it properly, and he kept grunting and drinking, his crimson face looked more like he was drunk, and his expression was lazy.

The six battles with Dingjun Mountain in the world were hot, but this young man didn't raise his eyes to take a look, it seemed that in his eyes, these people were not worth seeing, what big sword immortals, what big demons, they were not as attractive as the wine in his hand.

However, whether it was Qing Ze or the eight demon clan ancestors, they didn't say anything about the young man's behavior, and felt that it should have been like this, which was justified.

Only the last of the six games remained, and the demon clan achieved a record of three wins and two losses, and losing two games was almost two games without any reason.

One of the strongest Nine Realms Grand Master in the world, a former Source Seeking Realm, won without any power, but the other three were absolutely crushed by the demon clan.

The three great sword immortals, Guo Pojun, Jiang Luoyan, and Cao Guanru, who has the highest sword qi in the world, all ended up being shattered by their natal swords, which shows that the demon clan is a step above the world in terms of overall strength, but it lacks the leading characters in the world.

But the world is full of heavenly treasures, but the Nine Netherworld is barren, such a comparison, it is difficult to imagine how much energy the demon clan can exert when it takes root in the human world in the future.

On the side of the Jiandi of Dingjun Mountain, the last person Bai Chuan is down, it can be said that everyone is looking forward to it, whether the people of Dingjun Mountain can return to the world safe and sound after this fight, or the co-owner of the demon clan, Qing Ze, waved his hand, and the eight demon ancestors led hundreds of millions of demon clan demon birds to attack the sword embankment, and if they couldn't defend it, they would slaughter the city, and everyone put this hope on the strongest Yuanying Sword Immortal in the world, that is, they expected that this strongest could always be the strongest, and like Shi Yiyi, the strongest in each realm was indisputable.

When Shirakawa Edgeworth flew to the battlefield and stood still, Qing Ze was also rare to open his eyes, there were not many people who could enter his old man's eyes, unless they were rare, otherwise where could they be in the eyes of his demon clan co-master.

Looking at Shirakawa with interest, the world has been up and down since he fell asleep, and there are many things that don't need to be taken to heart, but there are also some things that are very worthy of his attention.

For example, the cliff of the source realm, for example, the white river in front of you.

Yu Ya is because of the difference between the distance from Qing Ze's half-step Dao realm, and now he is looking for a new avenue, Qing Ze thinks that he may be able to borrow a sign in the future, and his interest in Bai Chuan comes from his own completely unpredictable luck deduction, and Qing Ze's eyesight still can't be calculated.

Heh, the most capable sage in Confucian history, but unfortunately he was born a little late and couldn't meet him, so he just hoped that he wouldn't let himself down too much when he met in the future.

"Nine candles, don't be greedy for a cup, drink it after the fight!"

Qing Ze has never been kind to any demon clan, even the eight ancestral witches are treated equally, but he is the only one who is extremely kind to the young man who is slumped on the ground, and his eyes are full of doting.

None of the eight ancestral witches were surprised, because their eldest lord Qingze had favored this Nine Candles in his life, even the emperor of the head of the ancestral witches did not have this treatment.

Because the Nine Candles were one of the twelve ancestral witches of the year, the ancestral witches of time.

And the reason why Qing Ze was able to wake up was because the nine candles manipulated the long river of time to sacrifice themselves to succeed, the young nine candles in front of him were the nine candles who regenerated back then, and used his natural powers to retain a complete soul memory, that is, the realm, it still needs to come step by step, but among the four empty thrones, one has already been reserved for him, and no one can take it away.

The people of the demon clan can be said to be all descendants of Qing Ze, even the twelve ancestors are the same, so Qing Ze's status in the demon clan is irreplaceable, but Qing Ze has always adopted a free-range attitude towards the twelve ancestors.

Give life, don't raise!

But the twelve ancestral witches all knew that their eldest lord Qingze had always treated two of them with a good eye.

One is the Ancestral Witch of the Space, the Emperor's Head!

One is the Ancestor of Time, Nine Candles!

The status is beyond the rest of the ancestors, and it can be said that it is the inheritance of the descendants.

Since the rebirth of the Nine Candles, he has enjoyed the treatment of the demon royal family, he is talented, and no one has any objections in the Nine Shadows Realm, the reason why Bi Hao arranged for the Nine Candles to fight this time is that the target is Bai Chuan, he wants to kill Bai Chuan nine times out of ten, this is a deal between those sect families in the world and the demon clan secretly, and there are many benefits, so he can't help but make some proper arrangements.

Jiuzhu just shook his head when he heard Qing Ze's call, "Bi Luxury, I said earlier that I don't need to play, look at your ability to do things, it's worrying!"

Looking at the young Nine Candles and the number of old people is very luxurious, everyone is not surprised at all, the most spoiled by the eldest man is the Nine Candles, and he supports him.

Bi Hao laughed, "Nine candles, you just went up to have a scene, isn't the sword immortal in the world something you can solve with one hand, what a big thing." ”

Qing Ze said in a gentle tone: "You are used to being pampered in the Nine Nether Realm, you go up to fight with people, and when do you want to be lazy, when you go to the Human World, the cultivation of these Eight Realms is not enough." ”

Nine candles can be compared to extravagance, but they will never perfunctory their eldest master, and he got up with a bone, and did not forget to take a sip of it, until he drank a pot of wine before he wiped his lips with pleasure.

"Master, you say fight, I'll fight, it's just a little sword fairy in the world, and one finger can solve him. ”

Qing Ze smiled slightly, "Be sure to kill, don't keep your hands!"

Jiu Zhu's face was straight, the eldest master had never explained things so seriously, and he was shocked, shaking the wine all over his body into a cloud of mist, and all of them were expelled from his body.

"The old man said to kill, this kid will definitely not survive. Wait for me, go and go back!"

Bi Hao smiled: "Nine candles, if you win this game, you don't have to come back, let's go directly to the sword embankment." ”

I took a deep look at the old man who had closed his eyes and recuperated.

This Bai Chuan is really a little weird, so many people in the human world want him to die, and now even our eldest master has released words to ask for his life.

What kind of sin has this kid created!