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Beyond the frontier, the depths of the endless wasteland.

Outside the territory of Daqin, there are endless barren courtyards.

The ancient Demon Sect was like a gigantic monster crossing the void, and the long years seemed to have not let it lose its way.

In front of it, there is only the supreme and immortal existence, lingering in time and calling at all times.

Inside the Demon.

In a hidden valley, thousands of trees are blooming, thousands of flowers bloom, and then wither in an instant.

In the colorful fall, a demonic woman in a red robe walked slowly.

Everywhere she walked, all life withered, turned into specks of dust, absorbed by her hair.

"Lord Sorrow, it seems that your [Ku Rong Life and Death Skill] is about to be completed?"

At this moment, a light laughter resounded in the deep valley.

The grief lord stopped, his coquettish eyes lifted slightly, and he followed the sound.

Not far away, a man with a blood-colored machete came over. His eyebrows were like flying, showing a three-point evil nature and a seven-point publicity.

"Yin Po, your life is really big, you can still come back alive when you meet Mengmo Zhenjun." The sad lord couldn't help but sneer.

Mentioning that man, Lord Yin Soul's eyes twitched unnaturally, and subconsciously covered his chest.

There are six true monarchs in the dark lineage.

Xingjun, Moon Demon, and Dawn are all gone.

Among the remaining three, True Monarch Dream Demon is the most terrifying. His methods are beyond ordinary Taoism, and he can bury thousands of souls in a single thought.

There are rumors in the outside world that this person has the true biography of the Lord of Darkness, and some people even say that the True Monarch Dream Demon is the bloodline of the Lord of Darkness.

"That lunatic..." The Lord of Yin Soul gritted his teeth, with deep Yuji in his eyes.

If it wasn't for him carrying an ancient and exotic treasure on his body this time, he saved his life at the last minute, and now he is a corpse.

Inside the Demon Sect, there has always been a saying that it is better to meet the void than to see the dream demon.

The Void True Monarch is famous, and his strength is even more unpredictable.

But if you meet him, there may be a chance to escape, but if you meet True Monarch Dream Demon, you will surely die.

"Darkness is really a hundred-footed worm. It is dead but not stiff. The Lord of Darkness has been missing for many years, and only three of the six true monarchs are left. It is still so difficult to deal with."

The Yin Soul Lord looked unhappy.

"Only three left?" The Sorrow Lord chuckled.

"Perhaps you don't know yet, the new dawn swordsman was born."

"What?" The Yin Soul Lord's expression suddenly changed.

These days he retreated to cultivate, but he did not expect such a huge change outside.

You must know that the Dark Lineage has always been respected by the Dawn Swordsman, who is the well-deserved first true Sovereign of the Darkness.

Since more than ten years ago, Mozong designed to cut off the confidant of Dawn Swordsman, the darkness has been stunned, and no one can drive that magic sword.

"Who?" The Yin Soul Lord looked solemn.

"I heard that he is a little guy. He has just joined the Magic Town Division, and he has not even practiced in the world." The Sorrow Lord chuckled.

Naturally, this new Dawn Swordsman cannot be compared with the previous Dawn Swordsman.

"So that's the case..." The Yin Soul Lord heard the words and couldn't help but sighed in relief.

He was frightened by the name of Dawn Swordsman. Since he has not even practiced in the outer world, it is naturally not worth mentioning.

"Surely there is no one in the dark lineage, so this kind of thing is actually allowed to inherit the name of the Dawn Swordsman!?" The Lord of Yin Soul sneered.

"You can still laugh?"

The grief lord frowned slightly, glanced sideways, and said coldly: "Zongnei has made a decision to give that [five hundred years] holy blood to the blood temple."

"What!?" The Yin Soul Lord heard the words, his eyes widened, and his complexion became extremely hideous.

The so-called holy blood is the essence and blood left by the ancestors of the ancient years, refined by the holy method, and baptized by the years.

The older the year, the higher the value of the Holy Blood.

For the disciples of the Demon Sect, holy blood is the supreme treasure and the fastest way to improve their cultivation.

The more holy blood refined, the closer it is to that supreme immortal existence.

This drop of [Five Hundred Years] holy blood has caused fierce competition among several lords long before the lord of the underworld was injured.

He didn't expect that he had only retreated for a while to heal his injuries, and this treasure fell into the hands of the Lord of the Blood Palace.

"Damn...that beast has obtained holy blood, and I am afraid that his strength will be further improved." There was deep fear in the eyes of the lord of the soul.

The realm of the lord of the blood palace is [dust level], and once the holy blood is fused, there is a chance to upgrade to [virtual world level].

That's a world of difference.

"I wasted so much effort." The Yin Soul Lord clenched his fists, full of unwillingness.

This drop of [Five Hundred Years] holy blood is very important to him. In order to obtain this treasure, he spent a lot of money and paid a huge price, and even donated his only two Taoist weapons.

That is the treasure that is equivalent to his life, in order to obtain this drop of holy blood.

Originally, everything was in place. Who would have thought that an accident happened in the middle of the road, he was severely injured, and so far, the lord of the blood palace has taken advantage of the loophole.

"His world is extraordinary. It devours life essence and blood and regenerates good fortune. Although it is only a dust level, it has great potential. You are not wronged if you lose to him."

"You don't have a backache while you are standing and talking." The Yin Soul Lord gritted his teeth and prepared to leave.

dang dang…

At this moment, the sound of the bell shook and spread throughout the entire Demon Sect.

At the same time, a message swept like a storm, resounding in the minds of many lords.

The Lord of Yin Soul was stunned for a moment, then looked at the Lord of Sadness, and saw the same shock in the eyes of the other party.

"Blood Palace... Dead!?"

"This...this...how is this possible!?"

The Underworld Lord couldn't believe it.

The world-breaking realm powerhouse creates the world outside the sky, and life is related, and it is not so easy to fall.

Even if the physical body is destroyed, as long as he escapes a trace of true spirit, he can recuperate in the outer world, just like the highly poisonous Taoist back then.

What's more, the lord of the Blood Palace is good at devouring flesh and blood creatures and evolving infinite life, and he is more difficult to kill than other lords.

"Why did it suddenly fall?"

"His world collapsed too? This... what kind of means is this?"

Then, an even more shocking news came.

The Lord of Yin Soul and the Lord of Sorrow looked at each other, full of shock.

The power of the world-breaking realm, even the world collapses and shatters, it is definitely a power that is almost crushing, the supernatural power is extraordinary and unimaginable.

Such a master is definitely not unknown.

"Shen Mosi... Who the **** did it?"

"Quick... go and investigate."

On this day, the Demon Sect was boiling up and down, the fall of a lord was a big event, and even the outer world collapsed.

This destructive slaughter can be called overbearing.

Mozong immediately thought of Zhen Mosi.

They need to know which True Monarch took the shot, is this trying to start a war! ?

…

Town Magic Division.

The Void Palace, this is the dojo of the Void True Monarch.

In the town of demons, the existence of being able to enter and exit here at will, but only the number of hands.

"Void, you are doing too much in the Temple of Asking."

In front of the golden eucalyptus stage, a young man wearing a long gown, his bare feet flicked gently, like an unruly swinger.

He picked up a bunch of grapes in the golden fruit bowl, removed all the pulp, and ate the grape skins.

"Too much? If I'm less than a little, I'm afraid I won't let our dark lineage be taken into account."

"In an instant, are you here to stand up for Jiuyao?"

"It's none of my business?" The True Monarch said casually: "I am under the command of the Chaos Demon Lord, and I have nothing to do with their disasters."

"Then what are you talking about?"

"I'm thinking of you. Even if you don't buy Jiuyao's face, you still have to worry about the Lord of Calamity. After all, you are his disciple."

Insane Zhenjun spit the grape pulp on the ground at will, and chewed the grape skin with great taste.

"Even the newly promoted Dawn Swordsman dares to move. Jiuyao has shown that he is shameless. In this case, why should I keep it for him."

There was a sharp chill in the eyes of True Monarch Void.

"Dawn Sword Lord? I've heard about that little guy. He was lucky and had a relationship with the Dawn Magic Sword. Unfortunately, it's too immature, and it's not on the same level as Chongming." Zhenjun shook his head.

The name of the previous generation of Dawn Swordsman was called Chongming, and within the Town Demon Division, only a few old-fashioned true monarchs knew about it.

Back then, the name of Dawn Swordsman was killed, and the first true monarch of the dark palace deserved, even the true monarch of the void was stabilized by him, and he was completely convinced.

"After all, he is still young, so naturally he cannot be compared with Chongming." A rare smile appeared on the face of the Void True Monarch.

"But fortunately, he still has a long way to go in the future. He can slowly experience it. I am very pleased to be able to inherit the mantle of the Dawn Swordsman."

The Void True Monarch did not have much hope for the current Zhou Dao. The new successor to the Dawn Magic Sword has been regarded as a big surprise.

"I'm afraid you have to spend more time training this little guy, so that he doesn't know the sky and the sky, and you can't protect him all the time."

Insane Zhenjun ate all the grape skins on the table.

"You have something in your words!?" True Monarch Void lifted his eyelids lightly and gave him a deep look.

"Jiuyao Zhenjun is the master who will pay for his revenge, this kid offends him, I'm afraid it will be difficult in the future." Instantaneous Zhenjun Dandan said.

"That's why I called you over today." True Monarch Void said with a smile.

"Damn it, I knew that only traps would fall in the sky." The instant true monarch looked at the void true monarch vigilantly.

"What do you want?"

"I want to send him to your [Instant Labyrinth] to experience it." The Void True Monarch grinned.

"Are you crazy? The instant labyrinth is the treasure left by the ancestors. Even I have not fully controlled it. How much does it cost to open it?"

True Monarch Moan looked at True Monarch Void suspiciously, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

"You make a price, and I will never make a counter-offer."

"Are you here for real?" When the True Monarch saw the other party's serious expression, he couldn't help frowning.

"No lie."

"I didn't expect you to care so much about this kid."

"My dark line has withered to this point, and I finally have a decent talent. It is my responsibility to guide him." The Void True Monarch sighed.

"That…"

Just as Zhenjun was about to speak, suddenly, his expression changed slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"The Lord of the Blood Palace has fallen!?"

"Um!?"

At this moment, True Monarch Void's brows could not help but wrinkle.

Almost at the same moment, he also received the same information.

"It's actually dead? Even the world collapsed? Who did it?" The Void True Monarch showed a look of surprise.

It is not easy for a world-shattering powerhouse to truly fall, and to cultivate both lives, unless the body, the soul, and the world are all shattered.

Especially for a strong man like the Lord of the Blood Palace, its world is in the same vein as the law of life. Even if the world is damaged, the speed of collapse is much slower than that of ordinary worlds of the same level.

"Damn it, who is the one who shot it, so domineering, completely killing it, leaving no trouble?"

There was a deep doubt in the eyes of the instant Zhenjun, and he couldn't sit still.

"I don't know yet, there is a frying pan on Mozong's side, and they are all investigating. I heard that several lords have already entered Taixu and want to find clues." The Void True Monarch said solemnly.

Today, the information gathered in his hands is extremely limited.

"Could it be that there are masters in our Town Magic Division?"

"Who? Who will it be?"

"No, I want to go out and see, the fall of the lord of the blood palace is not a trivial matter." The instant Zhenjun got up immediately and walked out of the Void Palace.

The Void True Monarch looked solemn and confused.

Indeed, this is no small matter.

The lord of the Blood Palace is not an ordinary lord, he is the parent and son of the [Fifth Sacrifice] of the Demon Sect.

Inside the Demon Sect, the lord is comparable to a true monarch.

The priests are comparable to the demon master of the town demon division.

The so-called pulling one hair and moving the whole body, UU reading www. uukanshu.com The lord of the Blood Palace is dead, the [Fifth Sacrifice] must not be able to sit still, and God knows how much trouble it will cause.

"Who is it?" True Monarch Void frowned and began to mobilize the power in his hands to investigate the news.

hum…

At this moment, a wave of fluctuations came from outside the hall.

Profound light appeared, as if ripples spread, and spread to the hall, followed by a figure walking in, it was Zhou Dao.

The busy Void True Monarch just raised his eyes and greeted casually.

"Brother, why are you here? Are you satisfied with the arranged dojo?"

"Satisfied, very satisfied."

Zhou Dao smiled slightly.

Compared to Yu Yaosi, the dojo that Zhen Mosi arranged for him is simply a heavenly palace.

"I take the liberty to visit, I have a question I want to ask Brother Void." Zhou Dao whispered softly.

"We brothers don't need to ask for advice. If you have any questions, just say it."

The Void True Monarch did not lift his head, manipulated various laws and dispatched troops.

"I just want to ask, if I kill a Demon Lord, is it considered a great achievement, can I invite the Demon Lord to come back?" Zhou Dao asked.

"Beheading the lord of the Demon Sect, this matter..."

True Monarch Void replied casually.

Suddenly, the voice stopped abruptly, and he raised his head, staring at Zhou Dao with round eyes, as if an incredible conjecture appeared in his stunned eyes.

"You...you don't really..."

Zhou Dao didn't speak, he threw a **** head directly, and landed heavily on the golden table.

"Lord of the Blood Palace!?" The Void True Monarch slapped the eucalyptus and roared.

"It's you!?"

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