Chapter 1065: Is the gap really that big?
In the Nine Dragons Demon Realm, with the cultivation of the demon clan, the news is naturally far stronger than Chang Feng and the scouts of the human race, although it is only half a year, but the four people of the Night Lonely Emperor have achieved brilliant results.
The Night Lonely Emperor destroyed the little demon king Hu Congyi from the Tiger Clan, and fought with Xiao Changkong, a descendant of the Xiaotian Demon Venerable from the Flood Desolation Continent, and cut off one of the arms of the Xiao Changkong, although he was also seriously injured, but he retreated with his whole body, and was hiding in a secret place to recuperate.
The ghost-like ghost of the dark earth wandered around in the Nine Dragons Demon Realm, not only destroying the crane Rusong among the twelve little demon kings, but also seriously injuring the soul of the boiled god, making this little demon king of the dragon clan a crazy existence.
In addition, the secluded land also went deep into the ancestral land of the Dragon Clan, twisted together, and destroyed the five sixth-order demons guarded by the Dragon Clan, forcing the Dragon Clan Great Demon King to return to deal with the matter in person, which caused a great shock in the Nine Dragons Demon Realm.
Zhao Ningyang, who was the first war cultivator in the open sea, was also unwilling, and when he swept the nest of the Xuanwu clan, he encountered the rain and cold from the land of the Honghuang demon clan, and the two fought an earth-shattering battle.
No one knows the process of the war, but after that battle, Yu Yu's head was nailed to the top of a mountain, but Zhao Ningyang is nowhere to be found.
Others didn't know, but Chang Feng knew it, and inferred from the Flowing Shadow Painting Axis that Zhao Ningyang was also not lightly injured, but he was not worried about his life, and he just hid in a secret place to retreat and heal.
In comparison, Mu Qianxun was tepid, and he didn't know how to kill the little demon king of the Phoenix clan, Feng Mingyin, and there was no trace of him, but Chang Feng knew that this woman had been swimming in the Heavenly Wolf Gobi, and his goal was obviously the wolf Nine Heavens, but he hadn't succeeded yet.
Thinking about the achievements of the four people, looking at the four flickering points of light on the Flowing Shadow Painting Axis, Chang Feng smiled slightly and put them away, and then hid them on the spot and waited.
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In the secret land of the Nine Dragons Demon Realm, the five demon kings each had red eyes, revealing a violent aura around them, and after a short silence, Jin Kailing, the great demon king of the Tianpeng clan, scolded angrily:
"Since the accident of the three axes, half a year, only half a year before and after, my son Youtian, the wind roaring, the crane is like a pine, the tiger is righteous, plus the rain and cold that came from the ancestral land, look, look, how many are there left in the entire Nine Dragons Demon Realm, even we have to give three points of thin noodles?
"No more, no less, exactly half, if you count Xiao Changkong, who was cut off an arm, and the far away who fell into madness and didn't know the enemy, who else used to make us proud? Who else can survive this crisis safely? How can we explain to our ancestors, how can we explain to our ancestors, and how can we explain to our ancestors?"
After venting his anger, Jin Kailing shook off a golden feather cloak that was split on his body, and sat on the ground and cried bitterly: "My son You Tian! You are so fast that even your old son can't catch up with you! Why did you die in the hands of that Chang Feng? You Tian! I am in pain for my father, I am in pain for my father." ”
Seeing Feng Youtian like this, the other four demon kings remained silent, and their eyes were all dark.
When his son Mansan Three Axes was killed, the Demon Bull Clan's Great Demon King Niu Wandi was also extremely angry, but then one after another the little demon kings were killed, and even Xiao Changkong and Yu Rush, who were recognized as the most powerful from the Flood Desolate Ancestral Land, were not spared, one dead and one injured, he had nothing to say.
As for the Silver Wolf Clan's Demon King Bai Mu and the Spirit Ape Clan's Demon King Shan Nanyang, they were also secretly glad when they were sad and frightened, glad that their children were not hunted by the Terran War Cultivator, and glad that they were still alive.
Although it was an order jointly issued by the five demon kings, although there were thousands of demon cultivators staring at it, at this time, the two demon kings didn't care about anything else, and had already secretly given a death order, so that their children were hidden, for fear of being hunted by the cultivators of the human race.
And the Dragon Clan's Great Demon King was in a very bad mood at this time.
The fifteen million army of the human race is approaching step by step, although it has its own plan, but it is an indisputable fact to give up a large territory, and there are already many big and small demon kings who are extremely dissatisfied with their rule.
Coupled with the destruction and killing of the Terran raiding team, many demon clans left behind in various departments have become frightened birds, and through various channels, they have contacted the elite clansmen who have been recruited and gathered together by him, asking them to go back to guard their homes.
If it was just that, he and the other four demon kings still had the strength to suppress these grievances, but the experience of the twelve demon kings they had high hopes for was so shocking that they were terrified, and they were even a little overwhelmed.
Originally, it was expected that these little demon kings would be able to hunt down the terranian raiding team, causing heavy damage to the human race, and by the way, they made the name of these little demon kings.
But I don't want to, it was only half a year before and after, six of the twelve demon kings were killed, and even the rain and cold that came to the trial in the Flood Ancestral Land were not spared, and his son, the descendant of the Xiaotian Demon Venerable, Xiao Changkong, was seriously injured and one became a madman.
In this way, there are only four of the twelve demon kings left, and they have survived to this day because they have not encountered the cultivation of the human race, otherwise the result may be even worse.
Although they deliberately hid these news, under the deliberate spread of the Terran raiding team, the news of the heavy casualties of the twelve little demon kings had already spread in the Nine Dragons Demon Realm, and it had already caused great panic among the various tribes of the demon clan.
If that's all it is, the little demon king is not an invincible existence, and it is not unacceptable to be killed by the cultivation of the human race, but until they are exterminated by many people, they have not yet figured out who killed them, so that for a while they suspected that the cultivation of the three realms of the human race and immortals intervened in the war.
After some investigation to no avail, as a last resort, he reported the matter to the Honghuang Ancestral Land, and only through the Honghuang Ancestral Land did he understand the existence of the human race that killed the Little Demon King.
"Night Lonely Emperor, Youtu, Mu Qianxun, Zhao Ningyang, Chang Feng, the inheritors of the top immortals of the human race, each of them has the strength to kill the top level of the sixth order, and if they can avoid it, try not to encounter it. When he got the news from the Ancestral Land of the Flood Desolation, he was filled with great shock.
It's not that I'm shocked by the identity of their top-level inheritor, but I'm shocked by the evaluation of them by the Honghuang ancestral vein and the naked results of the reality, you must know that the rain and cold and the howling sky come from the Honghuang Ancestral Land, and it is said that he is also the inheritor of the top-level immortals.
"Is the gap really that big?" frowning and thinking, he looked at the other demon kings with a sad face.
From their eyes, Yu Yuan also saw shock and suspicion, but he knew that their Nine Dragons Demon Realm was at a moment of life and death, and they could not tolerate the hesitation and retreat of their leaders for a long time.
"Jin Kailing, what are you howling? crying like a woman, how can you still have a little bit of the spirit of a demon king, is it shameful or not?"
Although Jin Kailing, who was at the top of the five demon kings, did not have the ability to absolutely dominate the other four, he was scolded by Yuan Yuan, and Jin Kailing, who lost his beloved son, stopped crying, and suddenly stood up and pointed at Yuan Yuan and scolded:
"Stay away, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk, you can't die if you go crazy, and you have three other sons who can inherit your incense, what about this king? This king only has one son, Youtian, and now that he is dead, what do you let this king do? You say, how do you let this king deal with himself?"
"Stay away, long before this king disagreed with your strategic decision, what to give up the territory to shrink step by step, space for time, and finally give the most powerful blow to the human race, bullshit, bullshit strategy. ”
"The army led by the Shanhai Kingdom also attacked our Nine Dragons Demon Realm before, how did we resist? What is the result? You don't know? The tens of millions of troops of the human race have not been blocked by us outside the four dangerous places, what can they do with us? But now? What about now? Stay away, you say, you tell this king!"