The City of Demons.

Wan Ling'er sat in the secret room of a majestic hall in the Demon Capital, staring blankly at the statue of the Xuantian God and Demon Master. Along with Wan Ling'er, Wan'er, Sixth Aunt, as well as Chen Mang, Chen Dao brothers, and a group of core backbones of the Scythe Alliance.

The tragic war between man and demon is over.

In that battle that went down in history, humanity won a great victory, because a reinforcement from a human settlement city arrived in a stalemate of the war, and then, without stopping, human armies arrived, a large number of gods and demon warriors joined the battle, and humanity began to march all the way to the demon capital.

Although the number of demons in the Demon Capital is huge, the number of Silver Armor Demons and Golden Armor Demons is not much, while the number of God and Demon Warriors flying by humans is extremely amazing, especially after the battle between humans and demons, many ninth-level berserkers have been promoted to Demon Warriors, and some have even been directly promoted to God Warriors.

The mushrooming human masters have broken the balance of power between humans and demons.

When the human army gathered, a large-scale attack on the Demon Capital began.

In the face of powerful force, the demon capital, which had never been set foot by humans, quickly collapsed and collapsed, and the powerful demons fled in many ways under the encirclement and suppression of human masters.

This epic war lasted half a month.

Half a month later, the human race completely occupied the demon capital.

A large number of secrets were exposed under the sun, and of course, the first time the human army entered the demon capital, they saw the majestic sculpture of the Xuantian God and Demon Master.

Just when people were stunned, someone intercepted the scattered and fleeing temple sects.

Humanity is a sensation.

Humans can't believe that the Magister of the Xuantian God that they have believed in for thousands of years is actually the god that the demons believe in.

After the capture of the Demon Capital, a large number of documents were exposed, and the gorgeous aura on the Xuantian God Demon Master was also extinguished little by little.

In the entire Demon Core Continent, only Wan Ling'er understood the real reason.

The so-called Xuantian God Demon Master is the ancient god that Zhao Yuan said.

In fact, Zhao Yuan also guessed wrong.

The Xuantian God Demon Master didn't care about the power of human faith at all, what he needed was the faith of demons, and humans were just enemies he cultivated for demons.

In the eyes of the demons, the Xuantian God and Demon Master are the supreme gods......

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After the human race won the war, Wan Ling'er began to look around for Zhao Yuan's traces, but only after the battle between humans and demons that night, Zhao Yuan seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Also missing at the same time as Zhao Yuan was Princess Kiki.

Wan Ling'er turned over almost the entire battlefield, and did not find any clues of Zhao Yuan's disappearance.

Only the collapsed battlefield that made Wan Ling'er suspicious, but the collapse of that place was too serious, with the cave as the center, the foundation of a radius of one mile sank more than ten meters, and countless boulders with a diameter of several zhang filled it, with Wan Ling'er's ability, it was impossible to turn the entire cave out.

However, Wan Ling'er did not despair, she firmly believed that Zhao Yuan would not die so easily.

Wan Ling'er did a very stupid thing and waited for the rabbit.

The place where Wan Ling'er waited for the rabbit was in the most majestic hall of the Demon Capital, because this was the god of the Xuantian God and Demon Master.

A black sword.

This sword, held in the hands of the Xuantian God and Demon Master, was not unusual, but when Wan Ling'er walked into the hall for the first time, she felt that the black long sword was the focus of the sculpture.

The long sword was dark and dull without the slightest light, but it gave people a feeling of divine solemnity and did not dare to look at it, as if, it had a pair of eyes, peeking at everything in the Demon Core Continent.

Wan Ling'er is a cultivator, an out-and-out cultivator, and her intuition tells her that this long sword is the god that Zhao Yuan said, and in this god, there is a divine consciousness that has returned to the Great Qin Empire.

Only by following the divine consciousness in the gods can we find our way home.

Wan Ling'er sat quietly in the temple and waited.

Time passed little by little, but there was still no news of Zhao Yuan outside.

In fact, the entire Demon Core Continent is looking for Zhao Yuan, the hero of the human race.

It was because of Zhao Yuan that the human race recaptured the Demon Core Continent.

It is precisely because of Zhao Yuan's selflessness that the human berserker can quickly advance to the god and demon warrior.

There is no doubt that Zhao Yuan is the greatest hero of mankind.

Look at her. Looking at Wan Ling'er standing quietly, Chen Mang showed a trace of worry in his eyes.

"Rest assured. Chen Dao nodded.

In less than a month, Chen Dao has reached the level of a god warrior from a fifth-level berserker, of course, the credit for this is none other than Wan Ling'er, because it was Wan Ling'er who provided him with a large number of magic cores.

In fact, Wan Ling'er not only made Chen Dao a divine warrior, but the divine warriors she cultivated single-handedly have reached hundreds or even more.

In the Anthropocene realm, Wan Ling'er's influence is second only to Zhao Yuan's existence.

Every human being in the Demon Core Continent has great respect for Wan Ling'er.

"Sister Ling'er, let's rest for a while. Wan'er walked over to Wan Ling'er and sat down cross-legged and said softly.

Wan Ling'er didn't answer, just shook her head, and looked up at the black long sword with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"If Zhao Yuan is here, we will also know the Tao for the first time, and it will be useless for you to stay here......" Wan'er sighed, and it was only at this time that she understood that compared to Wan Ling'er, her love for Zhao Yuan was really not worth mentioning.

"You don't understand. Wan Ling'er suddenly spoke.

"What don't you understand?" Wan'er was stunned.

"Here, I can feel Zhao Yuan's breath, I have a strong premonition, Zhao Yuan will definitely come here, all I need to do is wait for him!" Wan Ling'er said slowly.

"Such a wonderful ......" Wan'er wanted to hit Wan Ling'er, but she restrained herself.

"The tacit understanding between me and Brother Yuan is not something you can understand. Wan Ling'er glanced at Wan'er coldly.

"Hopefully......" Wan'er smiled bitterly and slowly stood up.

"Let's go ......"

"Roar!"

Just as Chen Mang and Wan'er were about to walk out of the room, suddenly, a thick roar sounded in the secret room, which was extremely rumbling and dull, as if the giant beast that was lurking deep underground was roaring, and it kept echoing.

Zhao Yuan!

It was Zhao Yuan's voice.

Everyone's eyes froze, people were all too familiar with the sound.

"Zhao Yuan, Zhao Yuan, where are you?!"

Wan Ling'er was overjoyed, and stood up abruptly, her beautiful eyes looked around, but there was no shadow of Zhao Yuan, and the loud roar suddenly disappeared.

"Wait, I feel like the sound is coming from behind the idol. ”

Chen Mang listened attentively, and his eyes fell on the body of the idol.