God Level Villain
Chapter 373: Grow up
One hundred years passed since the Great War in the Lower Realm.
The Hundred Clan was not extinct. Instead, the more they fought, the stronger they became, but they were suppressed by the Demon Realm and the Human Clan. They were unable to counterattack at all, only defending.
In the Demon Realm, in the centuries of battles, groups of powerful people have continuously emerged, and countless demon youths have grown up here.
Among them, the 100,000 guards of the night wind did not participate in the war as early as 80 years ago, because the guards came out and were invincible, and no one could match.
As for Ye Feng himself, he hadn't appeared for a hundred years. Even the strong from the upper realm would have been pinched to death in the air, and had never appeared in real form.
Inside the Demon Realm, since the war started, no one had seen the night wind, he seemed to have disappeared.
In fact, Ye Feng is meditating in the mysterious chaotic void of His Royal Highness Ye Di, retreating and comprehending the mystery of the power of the rules of heaven and earth in his body.
A hundred years of comprehension has given Yefeng an amazing harvest. It can be said that he has gradually realized the mystery of the rules of the world.
His Royal Highness, in the emptiness and chaos, a hazy figure sat cross-legged, quietly comprehending the rules of the world in the body.
That is the night wind, one is hundreds of years old, the aura of the whole body has become a bit mysterious, and the strange fairy aura is intertwined.
Rumble!
In the body of the night wind, the blood rumbling and roaring, constantly compressed and compressed, as if to transform into a stronger blood.
The gray chaotic blood was originally the blood of the demon god, but it was not pure, and its level was insufficient. At present, it is not even the immortal level, let alone the blood of the demon god?
Now, the chaotic blood in Ye Feng's body began to become more viscous, violent, and full of destructive power.
This primitive breath continued to emanate, making Ye Feng's blood stronger, and the breath more primitive and desolate, full of violent charm.
Qiang Qiang!
There was a sonorous sound, and in the blood, there were densely packed small symbols, all of which had just appeared recently.
It was a kind of fairy talisman, from the comprehension of Ye Feng, it was gradually transforming into the blood of the fairy level, casting a body of fairy blood and condensing a body of fairy bones.
This is the process of becoming immortal, very difficult, but the night wind stepped on it bit by bit, without any wavering.
At present, the whole body of Ye Feng's blood is transforming into a more advanced immortal chaotic blood. When the time comes with the immortal immortal mark imprinting the bones, he can create a fairy bone in one fell swoop.
Zizi!
Outside the body, bags of mysterious substances are intertwined and imprinted on the body, forming bizarre symbols, intertwined into rules.
This is the power of rules. Ye Feng is comprehending the rules of his inner world, constantly tempering and branding his flesh, wanting to break the limit and become a true fairy.
The rules are very mysterious. After a hundred years of comprehension, Yefeng can truly realize a little bit of fur.
If you want to become an immortal with this, it is still indefinitely, and the wind is sure that you will be able to become an immortal with this method, because this method has already been obtained from the human skin fairy scroll.
As time passed bit by bit, the night wind was completely filled with the rules of the Profound Ao Wang Yang, unable to extricate himself, regardless of external affairs.
When the night wind was immersed in the practice, the lower realm was turbulent.
Outside, the situation was changing, the hundreds of races were in turmoil, and the entire mortal world was blood red. The war lasted for five hundred years.
"High Priest, it's been five hundred years, hasn't Ye Di left yet?"
On the battlefield of a hundred races, the generals of the Demon Realm who had just experienced a **** battle were all covered in blood, exuding a soaring aura.
They were all injured more or less, and they had been killed by a hundred people for so long. Since Ye Feng ordered the war, they have been fighting for 500 years without stopping.
Every day, almost all of them are fighting, and the unity of hundreds of races is getting closer and stronger, and it is getting stronger in the war.
Like the Demon Realm, in the past five hundred years, the entire Demon Realm has shown infinite potential, and the strong have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain.
For five hundred years, the Demon Realm has been a whole family of people participating in wars, and all the people have joined the war, conquering hundreds of people, and it has never stopped.
"High Priest, Brother Ye Di hasn't left yet?" Miao Yin asked worriedly.
Miao Yin, as a ninth Buddha girl, she grew up extremely horribly through five hundred years of hard work. She possessed the power of the ninth Buddha, and she was just as open.
At present, the realm of Miao Yin's cultivation base had already broken through the limit as early as three hundred years ago, opening up the Buddha realm in one body, becoming the master of one realm, known as the Lord of Buddha.
As far as her cultivation base is concerned, it is simply incomparable. Almost no one among the hundred tribes can contend, and only some of the strongest members of the hundred tribes who have grown up to their limits can compete.
"Yes, why didn't Brother Yedi show up? It's been 500 years."
On the side, there was a trace of worry on Mi Xi's pretty face, worried about Ye Feng, which hadn't appeared in 500 years.
As a descendant of Empress Wa, Mi Xi can be said to be noble and powerful. The most amazing thing is her ability, which is simply a boon for the entire Demon Legion.
With her life force, the overall combat effectiveness of the Demon Legion will be increased several times, and in terms of resilience, it is simply shocking.
With Mi Jin present, the Demon Legion is like an undead legion, making the hundreds of races frightened by the wind, and surpassing the prestige of the demon world.
"Everyone, Yedi is in retreat to learn about the secrets of becoming immortal. We must not go and disturb. It has only been five hundred years. The hundreds of people have been maimed." The high priest said every word, his tone was extremely calm, without any surprises. Worry.
For Ye Feng, the emperor, Brahma Heart, the high priest, absolutely trusts and supports him, and naturally does not worry about him.
Over the past five hundred years, the Hundred Clan has been nibbled bit by bit by the Devil Realm and Zhongzhou, crippled, and can no longer compete with the two clans.
Whether it is the Demon Realm or the Zhongzhou Human Race, today, five hundred years later, they already have the ability to destroy the Hundred Clan of the Lower Realm.
But it didn't, because the high priest said that if the night emperor does not appear, this war cannot be ended, and it must continue.
"High priest, according to reliable sources, the Hundred Clan has spent a huge price to open up the passage between heaven and man, and connect the upper realm. It has attracted many powerful members of the upper realm and has to guard against it."
Liu Yuxue stood up at this time and reminded that the five-hundred-year war grind, letting this former childish girl grow into a generation of invincible warriors is the commander-in-chief.
Her strength had already become the lord of the world, and she was one of the strongest warriors in the demon world.
"Hundred races still don't give up, they even cost a huge price to penetrate the two realms of heaven and man, and attract the powerful from the upper realm to the world. It seems that we must be careful."
"What are you afraid of? The big deal is to kill all!"
At the scene, a large group of generals of the Demon Realm yelled all over, full of fright, hideous faces, full of ferocity and murderous intent.
Five hundred years, there have been countless strong people long ago, and the entire Demon Realm is currently full of talents and strong people.
"What's happening in Zhongzhou?" The high priest did not answer, but asked.
I saw a big man with the appearance of a general coming out and reporting: "High priest, many generals of the Zhongzhou human race have sent messages from them, asking us when to launch the general offensive again and again."
"Don't pay attention to this matter for the time being. In the Zhongzhou human race, although it said that it has reached an agreement with the Demon Realm, it must wait for the Ye Di to leave the customs to deal with it." The high priest said his own opinions.
No matter what happened to the Zhongzhou people, she couldn't deal with it, because the Queen of Zhongzhou never heard any news.
Everything, you have to wait for the night emperor to appear, otherwise, with Luo Qingzhu's strength of the empress, ordinary people can't talk to it, even the high priest.
Report!
At this moment, a ray of light hurriedly flashed outside the camp, and a figure fell, rushed into the camp commander, and knelt directly.
"Report to the high priest. The spies are here. The army of a hundred races has come out, and the goal is our defense."
As soon as this word came out, the whole camp was quiet, and everyone's eyes were burning, and they felt a touch of surprise.
Hundreds of races have been beaten almost crippled, and they even dared to come out, not afraid of losing in a battle, and then annihilate them?
"Hundreds, are you going to fight to the death after all?"
The high priest murmured to himself, his expression was very calm, there was not much turbulence, as if he had already expected it.
Regarding the situation of the Hundred Clan, they dare to come out at this time and have to fight to the death. This has obviously proved that they have invited the strong from the upper realm.
The news that I had heard before was true, and the Hundred Clan had indeed penetrated the passage of heaven and man, and directly led the strong from the upper realm to help out.