It didn't embarrass him.

When we were forced to separate from him, it was at the lowest point in his life. In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred years passed like this.

In the past, the young man who still needed the protection of his own wings turned out to be a top figure who could kill the Holy Emperor.

How much hardship has he endured over the years?

That group of people made him miss a very important moment.

The Demon Lord remained silent and was lost in some thoughts.

The many heroes who came to ask for a fight did not dare to say a word, and waited with clasped fists and bends.

In the palace, you can hear needle drops, and there is a depressing atmosphere that makes people almost suffocated.

After a long time, the Demon Lord raised his eyes: "Then you go."

The emperor's eyes sparkled: "Don't worry, Demon Lord Qing, you will definitely not fall into the prestige of our world."

The Demon Lord seemed to smile: "Remember, you have to beat them until they hurt. Then they will be obedient."

"As commanded."

There was bloodthirsty murderous intent in everyone's eyes.

Soon, a strange smile appeared in Demon Lord's eyes, and he said casually: "It is said that the eleven clans such as the Pi family and Jin family in the world of heaven and humans have developed too fast in the past hundred years.

It needs to be carefully contained; otherwise, in the next war between the two worlds, I don’t know how many of our own men will die tragically at the hands of these ethnic groups.”

The emperor's pupils shrank.

This is the first time that the Demon Lord has named the Celestial Race.

Are these eleven tribes so terrifying?

To turn out to be a huge thing that people like Demon Lord are worried about?

"I understand that during this expedition, these eleven tribes will be our key targets."

Huang and others spoke again.

The Demon Lord nodded slightly: "Go."

Everyone bows and retreats.

The strange smile in Demon Lord's eyes became even stronger, and he murmured: "It must be these eleven clans that you, kid, are thinking about, right?"

Outside the Demon King's Palace.

"Commander! Millions of soldiers from heaven, conquer the Tianguan Pass!"

The emperor opened his mouth, his eyes sharp, and the glory of the imperial realm soared.

The war drums roared, all the generals arrived, and the army of one million troops was completed in less than an hour.

The Demon Lord and the Demon Queen have been hiding in the sky, watching the generals gathering below.

"You passed, I said, this will interfere with his established trajectory."

The Demon Lord looked helplessly at his wife beside him.

"Huh, I can't be as heartless as you."

The Queen snorted coldly.

The Demon Lord frowned, and then sighed helplessly: "This time he goes to the Seventh Realm, you must not pay too much attention to him, otherwise with that kid's intelligence, he will definitely find clues. When the time comes, something may happen..."

"Of course I don't need to do this. Some things won't come into contact with him yet." The Demon Queen glanced at the Demon Lord coldly: "It's just that this is the world of this palace. Whoever dares to let him die, I will let him die."

Who exterminates the race?"

After saying this, the Demon Queen disappeared in an instant.

But the young general, who had been in seclusion since returning to his own world, was summoned to the Demon Lord's Palace at night.

I didn't actually stay there for long, no more than a cup of tea.

However, when the young general who was fearless walked out of the Demon Lord's Palace, he was sweating and trembling with cold sweat on his forehead.

He was speechless and asked the sky.

This kind of arduous yet unpleasant burden is a heavy burden. Why doesn’t the Demon Queen look for someone else?

And when the Seventh Realm was rioting because of Lin Fan, Lin Fan was still in the ancestral hall.

This is already his eighteenth day in it.

He became even weaker, and his face was as yellow as wax paper, like an old cultivator who was dying again at this time, like a candle in the wind, which could pass away at any time.

Eighteen days is a long time.

Lin Fan was still coughing up blood.

However, the blood he coughed up was no longer golden, but scarlet.

"Are you so persistent just to save your life?"

Just when Lin Fan felt that he could no longer hold on, an old voice sounded in his soul.

Lin Fan's eyelids trembled slightly.

Finally, have you gained something?

He really couldn't hold it anymore.

Is this a sign that the Emperor lives up to his will?

There was no rush to answer; instead, he pondered for a long time.

A weak voice sounded: "No, this junior is never afraid of death."

"Oh? Then you have been kneeling here for eighteen years, not to extend your life, but why?"

The old voice rose again.

"In order for the people around me not to despair, I cannot die. If I die, too many people will die because of me. The hatred on my shoulders is huge. If I die like this, I will not be willing to accept it." Lin Fan answered.

"Your obsession is too deep; your hatred is too heavy, and you have the tendency to become a demon." There seemed to be a trace of regret in this old voice.

"Demon?" Lin Fan smiled: "What is a demon? Buddha and demon are just a thought. As for me, as long as I can protect what I want to protect, I don't have to worry about becoming a demon or a Buddha."

"fallacy!"

The old voice scolded.

But he was suddenly surprised: "How come you have the aura of that girl who came last time? Hey, it's not just that, it's still far away..."

Lin Fan frowned.

This sentence is not finished at all.

The second half of the sentence was cut off.

The 'girl' the old voice said must be Le Yao.

So, who is the other one?

Lin Fan's frown deepened.

Suddenly, he remembered that the person the old voice had not finished speaking must be Snow Beauty.

"That's all, that's all. You become a Buddha and a demon, and you can no longer see the old age. It's just a wisp of delusion that has survived to this day. Since you are destined to be with the Phoenix Clan, it will be fulfilled for you."

Then, among the many spiritual tablets in the enshrinement, the tallest one suddenly shone brightly, and an unparalleled suction force came from it, seeming to suck Lin Fan directly into it.

The world is spinning, as if it has experienced hundreds of lives, as if it is wandering in a different time and space, exiled in two worlds.

When Lin Fan's feet landed on the ground, there was a burning smell accompanied by green smoke rising from the soles of his feet.

This shocked him!

You know, he was sanctified in the flesh.

Although his life was in danger at this time, the power of his physical body had not weakened much, and even ordinary holy weapons could not damage his physical body.

But at this time, it was simply unimaginable that he was being burned and injured by the high temperature contained in the ground.

And in front of him, an illusory figure appeared. Although this figure was illusory, when he stepped into the boiling magma sea, the boiling magma sea, which was more than ten thousand hectares, calmed down instantly.

"I know their intentions. It's only a small thing for you to come and survive this calamity. It's more important for you to make your barrier of the Holy Path thinner." This illusory figure was the person who spoke previously.

Lin Fan said: "Senior, I have learned from you."

The man smiled and said: "Great Sage, it is difficult to come out in thousands of lifetimes. I am very curious about it. In my time, hundreds of schools of thought were competing for supremacy, but none of them appeared."

Lin Fan's pupils shrank!

god!

This illusory figure turned out to be a god!

"Go ahead, jump into the magma sea, and be responsible for life and death. Live on and survive the ordeal. You will get everything you want. If you can't survive it, you will stay here with the old and withered bones."
Chapter completed!