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Chapter 83: Seeing the Demon Master for the first time

The First Sakh, who had always intimidated the Golden Empire's Watch City, suddenly mobilized Sikong Yizuo to mobilize the Blizzard cavalry to pursue him. The cunning Lerenxi suddenly returned to the army and was trapped in a corner of the Taiken Pass.

After Sikong Yizuo was a loyal and wise man in the Sikong family, he was given the surname Sikong, and he was one of the best friends of Sikong Wuwo in the family. Now the power of the eldest prince Valle in the imperial capital has increased greatly. Sikong Wuwo, who is close to the eldest prince, has also greatly improved his status in the empire and family. Therefore, his best friend Sikong Yizuo also became arrogant and dared to seek the enemy without the permission of Sikong Battle.

"Pa" guarding the city lord's mansion, Sikong Zhan smashed the cup in his hand, "Elder Pavilion, when will the Elder Pavilion interfere with the military on the battlefield? He actually sent a letter to rescue Sikong Yizuo. Zhonglie after he came back, and he would behead him to correct the military rules."

The First Sachs's 1st Legion surrounded Sikong Yizuo's 5,000 cavalrymen without attacking, which made the Blizzard soldiers lose their desire to fight to the death and wait for rescue under Sikong Yizuo's orders.

The next day, the second and third legions of Sakh suddenly broke through the Taikan Pass with insufficient strength on both sides of the Taikan Pass and separated the Skyhawk, which had originally formed a horn, from the Watchmen.

The Fourth Legion of Sach and the Eighth Legion of Sach came to the city of Tianying. Without any warning, they began to launch a fierce attack on Tianying City. Since then, the Sach Empire has invested five legions in the front line of the Taiken Pass.

Lerenxi was indeed cruel. He had no intention of solving the problem of the dead camp. After Beifeng fell, he began to think about how to fight quickly, under the guise of destroying the dead camp, aiming at the Sky Eagle.

The third prince led the Tianying soldiers and civilians to start a difficult urban defense battle, waiting for the rescue of the imperial capital. He knew in his heart that when the Tianying was broken, the empire's Helsey grassland would open the door to the Sacre Empire. At that time, the cavalry of the Sacre Empire would gallop on the grassland without any backsight.

Tianying City is in danger, while Sikong Haoxuan enjoys the snow in the Taiken Mountains leisurely. The wind and snow have stopped, and the fresh white and cold mountain wind can indeed make those who appreciate them feel happy.

Sikong Haoxuan, who was walking in the mountains, suddenly stopped and quietly looked at the man with white hair floating on the edge of the cliff. If his eyes had not told him the man's existence, he would not have felt that there was someone on the edge of the cliff.

Sikong Haoxuan was secretly shocked. He did not expect that the highest peak of the master simulated through his soul would actually exist, "completely stepping out of the world and exist between heaven and earth."

"Sikong Haoxuan, the fourth young master of the Sikong family. You are really not simple. With thousands of people, I, Sak, and the legions of my sacks." The white-haired man slowly turned around and smiled gently at Sikong Haoxuan.

"Haha, hehe, Grand Master of the Great Demon Star? Grand Master? What can you do?" Sikong Haoxuan casually leaned against Han Song beside him and smiled.

Jing Chen stroked the white hair that was brought to the mountain wind on his chest, smiled, "Try it."

The space around Sikong Haoxuan suddenly collapsed, and he disappeared from the spot as if he was swallowed by the void, as if he had never appeared.

Jing Chen smiled, "Witch? I heard that he is immortal, but exiled you to the chaotic void, can you still exist?" His use of space magic has long reached the point where he is invisible, as natural and casual as breathing.

"Haha, hehe, I'm still here." Sikong Haoxuan's strange laughter appeared in the mountains, and his body slowly condensed in front of Jing Chen. The ancient witchcraft was so simple that it was devoured by the void. Only a meaningless doll was swallowed by the void. Although Jing Chen had a certain understanding of Sikong Haoxuan, he fundamentally did not understand what a witch was. The immortality of the great witch lies in the control of life, rather than the resurrection of the corpse.

"Hahaha" Jing Chen looked at Sikong Haoxuan and laughed, "Okay, for many years, you have been the only opponent that has left me helpless. You are qualified to talk to me."

Sikong Haoxuan still relied on Han Song beside him, "Qualification? What do we have to talk about? I am not interested in your demon master's mansion."

No one has spoken to Jing Chen in such an attitude for many years. His face changed, "No talk?! I can completely disappear with my hands when I raise my hand. Oh, by the way, and your brothel."

"Haha, heh, threat?! Have you heard of the plague?"

"plague?"

Sikong Haoxuan looked at the light blue sky with a somewhat ethereal voice, "That is a terrible disease. It has existed in the world since ancient times. Countless wizards sacrificed their lives to prevent them from raging. Many generations of wizards took risks to study it. Unfortunately, it does not exist in the Yag continent. How can you be so exceptional?"

After Sikong Haoxuan finished speaking, his eyes suddenly condensed from Huan. He stared at Jing Chen, "The plague spread by the great witch will be different. Do you believe it or not, I raise my hand and let it rage in your territory. Let your country become a dead place within twenty years. Except for the masters above the setting sun, everyone dies painfully, let Sach become history forever, and you will not be able to survive in your own country in this life, and your descendants will never be able to get rid of this nightmare."

"Madman." A word flashed through Jing Chen's heart. He reached the peak of the Grandmaster and could clearly distinguish whether Sikong Haoxuan was talking nonsense. He had to slow down his tone, "Sikong Haoxuan, the Fourth Young Master, will you be so disgusted with the Demon Master's Mansion?" At this time, Jing Chen had a coward in his heart that he had never seen before. He never thought that a person who was immortal and had terrible power would be so difficult to deal with.

"Cooperate? What can I get?"

The sharp change in Sikong Haoxuan's attitude made Jing Chen unable to adapt for a moment, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, "It turns out that he is a madman. He only threatens the entire Sacre Empire for my attitude."

Jing Chen thought for a moment, "You, your people, can be rampant on the ground of the Demon Master's Mansion." At this time, Jing Chen's promise, if known to the people in the mainland, would definitely cause a turbulent wave. The Demon Master's Mansion is not only the holy land of the mainland's powerful people, but also the great demon Jing Chen is also the Sacre Empire. Below one person, the national teacher and the imperial teacher. If you can be rampant on the ground of the Demon Master's Mansion, you can also rampant on the entire Sacre Empire.

Sikong Haoxuan didn't expect that Jing Chen could make such a thorough promise, and his face turned right, "What are you going to get?"

Jing Chen seemed very satisfied with the effect of his words, and smiled and said, "Relatively, on your ground, the Demon Master's Mansion can run rampant."

"Haha, heh, it's fair. I'm really curious to know, what ground I have?"

Jing Chen's white eyes were shining with a strange light, "For you, it's a matter of time. I'm very looking forward to you to be able to stand at the same height as me as soon as possible."

Sikong Haoxuan rubbed his eyebrows with his thumb, and after a moment of contemplation, he walked in front of Jingchen and stretched out his hand, "Our cooperation begins."

Jing Chen seemed to not know that it was dangerous to contact the great witch physically. He smiled and stretched out his hand to hold Sikong Haoxuan. "The cooperation began today." Sikong Haoxuan could clearly feel the temperature on Jing Chen's hand, but he could not catch the media information needed by the witch, and sighed in his heart, "He is not in the world after all."

"In the Golden Empire, I will hand over the power of the Demon Master's Mansion to me first." Sikong Haoxuan was so polite that he had made his own request just as the cooperation began.

Jing Chen smiled indifferently and threw Sikong Haoxuan a booklet, "It is the hidden power of the Demon Master's Mansion in the Golden Empire. I will inform them to obey your orders, and your brothel can share the information of the Demon Master's Mansion. In return, you let the Red Charm Star-Keya go."

Sikong Haoxuan put away the booklet in his hand, waved his right hand, and a drop of blood floated in the air. He smiled at Jing Chen, bounced his fingers, and the blood column disappeared into the air under the burning of a dark green character.

"Your power is indeed strange, I can't fully understand it." Jing Chen sighed as the blood bead disappeared. As a space mage, he could clearly feel that the blood bead did not simply disappear, but traveled through space and pursued a mysterious connection.

"Do you want to know what a witch is?" Sikong Haoxuan sat on the edge of the cliff and looked at the floating clouds in the mountain.

Jing Chen was very interested, "condition."

"Haha, heh, your space magic."

Jing Chen nodded, took out a thick booklet and handed it to Sikong Haoxuan, "It's fair, but I'm very curious. I heard that you would rather turn against the Elder Pavilion of the Family than disclose the secret of the witch. Why are you so generous to me?"

Sikong Haoxuan put away the booklet and handed a few pieces of paper to Jing Chen, "I only exchange it, something I think is valuable."

Shaking the paper in his hand, Jing Chen smiled bitterly and said, "Why do I feel that I am at a loss?"

"Value has nothing to do with thickness. If you like thick ones, I can add some more paper to you." Sikong Haoxuan's tone was full of irony.

Jing Chen could not remember how many years had anyone spoken to him so casually. He put away the paper like Sikong Haoxuan's sarcasm and smiled, "Since we have cooperated, your dead camp will not continue to create murder in Sacre."

"Two conditions, first, your Military Affairs Office will cut off contacts with those who have hostile relations with me. Second, as compensation for killing more than a thousand people, my property will be exempted from taxes in the territory of Sakh in the future." It seemed that the dead camp was still rampant in Sakh, and Sikong Haoxuan's voice trembled at all.

Sikong Haoxuan's words almost made Jing Chen fall into the world again, and he said angrily: "Hasn't your dead camp withdrawn from Sacre? How many people have you killed in Sacre?"

"Retreat, you can go in again. It seems that your military service is guiding us to kill people in Sark." Sikong Haoxuan didn't care about Jing Chen's anger at all.

"Return the Watch City to Zach, with you, Zach puts aside the plan to invade the Helsey grasslands. Conditions exchange, otherwise it is unfair."

"Watch? I am not qualified to return you. I am saying that with the strength of your northern border legion, it is not a matter of time before invading the Helsey grassland."

Jing Chen snorted coldly: "If you don't go back, I, Sac, will be able to open the gate of the Helsey grassland in ten days. Regarding watch, you will be qualified to give it, and I can wait."

"As long as you don't feel at a loss, I don't care." Sikong Haoxuan patted the animal skin covered with snow on his body, and obviously had the intention of saying goodbye.

Just as if he was not unable to deal with Sikong Haoxuan, if he had not been interested in his potential, if he had not wanted to break the long-term balance between the two palaces, Jing Chen would not have endured Sikong Haoxuan until now. He felt that he had never had the urge to kill someone so much.

"Goodbye, I will visit your Demon Master's Mansion if you have the chance." Sikong Haoxuan threw down his words and continued walking in the mountains. However, behind him, Jing Chen's white eyes were slightly red.
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