In the air, the fierce battle was even more intense, and divine blood fell and drifted on the earth.

Whether Feng Tianhuang, Bai Yingxue, or Asura and the commander, they were already seriously injured at this time. Even if they reached their realm of combat power, the battle of life and death that lasted for several hours would also damage their own great origins.

At this moment, a black hair floated across the sky, as if it had penetrated the distance between time and space, and suddenly fell into the air above Qiuyue Mountain. The black hair was extremely thin, but it gave all living beings an indescribable pressure.

Just a strand of hair seemed to be a powerful force in the world, and it wanted to impress all living beings under one's feet.

A red feather in the sky moved in the wind, and it was like a firefly that met the black hair. The red feathers were full of red flames, but they were all burned outside.

In an instant, the tip of the black hair was burned to ashes, but the black hair emitted a black air, which was not avoiding and entangled with Chiyu, trying to transform Chiyu.

"Stop." A divine light flashed in the air, covering the sky and the sun.

An old man in white appeared in the air, carrying a long sword on his back, and his whole body was filled with sword intent soaring into the sky.

The old man in white waved his sleeves, and the four creatures who were fighting fiercely in the air were also banned. They let the four powerful people struggle, but they could not play any role at all. The four powerful people were banned by the old man in white hair and threw them into their respective camps, but they had no power to resist at all.

Even Yang Wenjun, who is recognized as the best kendo in the young generation, is just like a three-child naughty child in front of this person, and he is not the same as that.

"Demon Lord, Demon Emperor, do you really want to alarm those creatures?" The white-haired old man sneered: "If you really want to take action, I will fight with you. Are you willing to destroy all these years of dormant?"

"I'm immortal." A bold and bold voice sneered: "If you want to fight, you can fight. For so many years, I've been silent. Even if I startle those creatures, what if I am afraid of death, do you really dare to come down? The demon genius who was greedy and afraid of death back then had already scared the courage of those dogs."

"Fart." A gloomy voice shouted angrily: "Demon King, don't come and try to get rid of the enemy. Although the demon son is called a demon son, no creature has ever known the true origin of the demon son. If you were you, you would only dare to speak out here, how could you really disrespect those creatures?"

The white-haired old man sneered: "Isn't it okay to say less? How many of the creatures present are your ethnic group? They curse like scoundrels in front of these younger generations, and they are very graceful?"

"I'm old, don't worry about other people's business." The Demon Lord sneered: "In the past few years, how many creatures in our two tribes have died under the sword of your junior disciples of your human race. Do you have no idea what to do? If you really want to take action, you may not be able to get a little advantage."

"Human King." The Demon King sighed lightly: "I heard that your human descendants have formed an alliance with my demon descendants. Since everyone has arrived here, it is better for you and me to join forces to go to the demon camp. Don't worry, the demon clan's treasures are not taken at all, and they will all be returned to Brother Dao."

The Demon Lord sneered, but finally didn't speak.

Whether it is the Demon King or the Human King, they are definitely opponents of the same level as themselves.

If the two of them join forces at the same time, even creatures of the Demon Lord level would not dare to be careless.

"Demon King, are you really going to die?" The Demon Lord was furious: "If you really want to fight, you might as well show your true body, whether it is the lower realm or the outside world, then how about the battle? "

The Demon Emperor sneered: "Demon Lord, when you and me reach the realm of yours and me, everyone knows what they are thinking about. You may be able to hide your plans from those younger generations, but can you really express those methods?"

The Demon Lord couldn't help but remained silent, but he didn't say anything.

Some things are not considered evidence as long as they are not captured in the current situation. Even if the Demon Emperor understands the Demon Lord’s mind, it will never be considered evidence.

"Human King." Zhuo Junlin's face changed slightly: "Is this the legendary human king?"

"Little thing." The old man with white hair smiled indifferently: "Doesn't he have any respect when he sees the supreme human race? If the world has no fear as you, wouldn't it be a mess?"

Zhuo Junlin's eyes sank, but he lowered his head and said nothing, thinking.

Although this legendary human king stood in front of everyone, his whole body seemed to be covered by a thick fog. With Zhuo Junlin's cultivation level, he could not see the true face of the human king at all. However, the aura on the human king's body gave Zhuo Junlin a very familiar feeling.

Originally, such a person standing above the clouds could not have any connection with a boy like a three-child cultivation level. But for some reason, when he saw the figure of the immortal spirit, Zhuo Junlin couldn't help but feel the urge to beat the supreme worldly known as the "Human King" in front of him to a bruised face.

If anyone knows Zhuo Junlin's idea, I am afraid that anyone will feel that Zhuo Junlin is hopelessly crazy.

"The Ghost Lord has not arrived, otherwise this can be regarded as a grand event for thousands of years." The Demon Emperor laughed strangely: "For millions of years, we creatures have been dormant, just because we are afraid of being targeted by those existences. To put it nicely, it is dormant, but the real reason is that we are afraid of death and are just dolls in the hands of those existences."

The Human King shook his head slightly: "But the human race has never been afraid."

"What do you say about the gods enshrined in the temple palm?" The Demon Lord sneered: "The demon clan retreated, the demon clan and the ghost clan closed the world and fled far away from the world. But what did the human clan do? Is the human clan's indomitableness like this for those existences? The human clan was so glorious that the three emperors ruled the world, the five emperors coexisted, and the saints emerged in many ways, and the kings were everywhere. Could it be that those efforts of existence were to make their descendants forget their ancestors in their lives?"

The king shook his head, but he didn't say anything in the end, and his eyes were full of chill.

"When we reach our real body, if we come, we will be afraid of some existences." The Demon King sighed: "The Human King, although the Demon Lord's words are unpleasant, what he said is true. In the human race, in addition to a few people, how many people can truly fight against those existences? It is normal for millions of human creatures to have a few scum."

The human king couldn't help but be furious: "Shut up."

"Whether the human king, the emperor's messenger, or the guardian of the human world." The Demon King sighed: "After these millions of years, how many people do you really remember? For ordinary people, what they want is just a life of drunkenness and dreams. Even those practitioners, to put it nicely, are fighting for life and death, but after all, they are just greedy for life and fear of death, and they only need to get the benefits they want, and everything else is no longer important."

"Senior, I'm wrong." Yang Wenjun chuckled: "Senior is a peerless power with a great cultivation level across the world. There are only a handful of existences that can compete with you. This little lack of cultivation for the seniors is just a clown to the seniors. But I know that whether it is the descendant of the human king, the guardian of the earth, or the envoy of the Emperor's Fall, what I have always sought is not for those false names. As long as the human race needs it, they will live forever in the world. As long as we never give up, these existences will always live in the hearts of all living beings. One day, the world we pursue will eventually come."

There was a slight silence in the air, and the Demon Emperor and the Demon Lord did not speak any further.

Zhuo Junlin looked at the white-haired old man in the air, but his eyes became more and more confused.

"Little slippery head." The king of man chuckled and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The divine light that originally covered the sky and the sun disappeared, and the sky returned to normal.

All the creatures present had their expressions changed rapidly.

When you reach such a state as the Human King Demon Lord and Demon Emperor, you will never appear in front of others at any time, let alone fight.

Even if Feng Tianhuang is the crown prince of the demon emperor and Asura is the close attendant of the Demon Lord, he has never seen two of them take action personally. Even Yang Wenjun is the only personal disciple of the Old Pavilion Master, the guardian of the world, and has been with the Old Pavilion Master for many years, he has never seen the Old Pavilion Master take action personally.

"Are they leaving?" All living beings couldn't help but look puzzled.

It was like thunder and lightning, and forced the four powerful men including Feng Tianhuang to suppress them with their unparalleled magical powers.

But in the end, he disappeared without a trace with just one blow.

What's going on?

Ye Chen and Qing Fanhai couldn't help but be stunned at the same time, but no one expected that such a thing would happen. No one expected that on the three battlefields that could not come out of the holy realm, three such amazing creatures were forced to insert into the three-way battlefield, interrupting this unprecedented fierce battle.

If there is no life and death, there will be no victory or defeat.

The four powerful men finally only had a draw that could never happen.

Feng Tianhuang looked at Asura coldly, her eyes were still angry, but she did not move forward again. Even though even the demon emperor appeared and agreed to the forced interference of the human king, who would dare to act rashly? Even if she had thousands of angers and unwillingness in her heart, she would not dare to easily violate the will of such existence.

They are still scared of their opponent's strong strength. No matter who wants to make their opponent severely injured, they must pay an unimaginable price.

"I've bet right." Zhuo Junlin chuckled: "Yechen Heavenly King, the Dragon Clan Emperor's Son, do you have to remember our bet."

Qing Fanhai's face turned pale, but he finally laughed angry: "I am willing to accept the loss of the bet. The dragon clan has always kept his promises, so how can he be dependent on the debt?" As he spoke, Qing Fanhai waved his long sleeves, and a blue dragon pill slowly floated in front of Zhuo Junlin.

Zhuo Junlin reached out to hold the dragon pill, but his face changed slightly: "What kind of dragon pill are you? It's obviously just a dragon pill with all its spiritual energy."

"The bet is the dragon pill, which does not indicate what the dragon pill is. The dragon also belongs to the dragon clan, so it is naturally considered a dragon pill." Qingfenghai Monster smiled: "Although this dragon inner pill is not as good as the real dragon dragon pill, it can also be eaten with medicine. It is a rare tonic."

"Second." Feng Tianhuang's face turned pale: "Have you made a bet with someone again?"

Qing Fenghai was attached to Feng Tianhuang's ears and hurriedly told the whole story.

Feng Tianhuang couldn't help but smile bitterly, but she finally smiled indifferently and refused to say anything.

"Originally, the demon clan cooperated with the human clan, and I also planned to tell the Dragon Clan emperor's son a secret." Zhuo Junlin sighed softly: "It's a pity that my hard work is, but I'm just acting passionately. Forget it, let the Dragon Clan go to find that senior by itself, and one day it will be found."

"What?" Qing Fanhai's face changed rapidly: "What Mr. Zhuo said is, is the Emperor Qinglong?"

Zhuo Junlin chuckled slightly, ignored Qing Fanhai, turned his head and looked at Ye Chen: "Yechen Heavenly King, even though the Dragon Emperor's son has also delivered all the bets. I wonder when Ye Chen Heavenly King plans to fulfill the bet?"

"You can give something to Mr. Zhuo, I just hope Mr. Zhuo will not blame me in the future." Ye Chen smiled bitterly and reached out to take out an ancient book from his arms: "I just hope that this forbidden technique will not be passed on again after being in Mr. Zhuo's hands, otherwise it will only cause endless poisons in the future."
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