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Chapter 123: Ten thousand years of deception

At first hearing the voice of the Demon-Devouring Emperor, Emperor Yang's face turned pale in an instant, and each hand grabbed Han Xuan's shoulder. Han Xuan felt the sea of ​​fire around him twisted. When his body was stable, he had disappeared from the sealed land, and a huge wave of fire that was several feet high rushed towards him and the three of them.

Emperor Yang of Mingjun each slapped forward, and the huge waves scattered and collapsed. But before the fire and dust had dissipated, a sudden chill came, and three white ice cones, a slash of people were stabbed at the three of them. Emperor Yang of Mingjun looked at each other, and the loud shouts sounded at the same time. The black light of Emperor Mingjun flashed, and the white light of Emperor Yang of Yang was dazzling. The two of them showed their palms to each other. Han Xuan felt a familiar feeling in his heart.

The power of yin and yang blended with each other, and a huge Tai Chi diagram was pushed out in the palms of two saint-level powerful men. A shattering sound came from the three ice cones, and in a blink of an eye it turned into ice chips flying all over the sky and fell into the sea of ​​fire in the center of the earth.

"Hahaha, it seems that your cultivation level is a lot in vain over the years. The three small and weak ice cones of Xuantian and weak water also require the two of them to work together to crack it. It's really unbearable!"

"Hmph, it turns out that you can already take off the seal. I really underestimate you!" Mingjun looked at the man in blood-red armor that slowly appeared not far away, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes and said coldly.

"Hehe, you know it's a bit late now. But in the sense that we three brothers were born together, I can give you two a chance to surrender to me. At that time, this world belongs to our three brothers. This does not hinder the original intention of the Great Sage. What do you think?"

"It smells so smelly, it's so smelly, it's so smelly. You dead evil spirit is bad breath and arrogant. Who is calling you a brother? No matter whether you are deliberately playing or having other plans, today's meeting will mean that you and we can only leave here. You know this, why should you be just a false benevolence and righteousness? It's better to have a great battle." Emperor Yang suddenly covered his nose and said.

The Demon-Devouring Emperor smiled coldly, and a trace of contempt appeared on the seemingly young face under the Holy Demon armor and said, "Okay, since you don't want to eat it, you can only eat the punishment wine."

Then the Demon-Devouring Emperor looked at Han Xuan again and said, "How are you? I have fought with you three times and thought you were a talent. I am willing to take you under the throne to help me to unify the world. So I also give you a chance to choose, but there is only one chance. Should I stay by their side and continue to fight with me or surrender to me, choose yourself!"

Han Xuan heard this and said, he raised his hand to beat the Demon-Eating Emperor and shouted angrily: "As a saint-level powerful man, you have no compassion at all, and have launched a holy war, which has caused the lives of life to be miserable. You are shameless and contrary to the wise wise, and you are cruel to your brothers and sisters and disregard for morality. You make me surrender to you? Let me betray the two masters who treat me as much as a mountain! Humph, although I, Han Xuan, have no compassion, but I am definitely not a person like you who are unkind, unrighteous, unfaithful, and unfilial."

"Papapapapapapapa" The Demon-Devouring Emperor clapped and laughed: "Okay, okay! He is honest, and he is indeed as good as your two masters. Don't you know what it means to be a hero who knows the times?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you forcibly deprive me of my blood power. If I'm not mistaken, you must be condensing the power of chaos. You have endured it for thousands of years. Now you have come out and you seem to have gained something?"

"Haha, it seems that you really know the existence of the power of chaos. Yes, I want to condense the power of chaos and I have succeeded. Thank you for this. If it weren't for you, how could I get the bloodline of my two good brothers? I already knew your existence as soon as you obtained my bloodline from the underworld."

"Since you know that I have obtained your bloodline, why do you still let me summon the Holy Demon Armor? With your abilities, you should have been able to kill me at that time!"

After hearing that the Demon-Devouring Emperor had condensed the power of chaos, Emperor Yang's face turned completely gloomy. They knew that the enemies that they had already become so powerful that they needed to join forces to deal with would now be even more difficult to deal with, but despite this, they would not make the two retreat. A battle with the Demon-Devouring Emperor was imperative, and both of them were thinking about how to engage in this battle next.

The Demon-Devouring Emperor laughed as if he had succeeded in his conspiracy: "I really don't know whether you are smart or stupid. If I kill you, how can I get the bloodline of both of them? Hehe, when I left bloodline in the underworld, I had deliberately supplemented it with a formation to prevent the bloodline from being obtained by them. If they were allowed to easily obtain my bloodline, they would sooner or later understand the key to the power of chaos. How could I still have my life?"

"In this way, you have really done everything. Even the two masters have been deceived by you for ten thousand years. You already knew that if the Demon-Devouring Emperor's own power could not truly defeat my two masters, so I carefully set up this ten thousand years of scam. Are I right, you cunning evil spirit?"

"Haha, it's not bad. What you said is indeed good, but everything is not going well. I originally planned to rely on this seal to waste the strength of the two of them. When they were exhausted and the lamp was hard to support, they would seize their bloodline with thunder. Unfortunately, the real Demon-Devouring Emperor was not willing to be controlled by me. At first, he tried to destroy his soul and also wanted to fight against me. It took me thousands of years to completely suppress his soul in the sea of ​​consciousness and could not be transcended. This is the first variable, and the second variable is you."

"Me? Hehe, how could Han Xuan Hede actually make you pay so much attention?"

"Hmph, they thought they were smart and came to you, a kid, to join forces to eliminate me, but they didn't know that when you acquired my bloodline, I had already started to change my plan."

"Why? Did you surprise me?"

"Yes, I was very surprised. Maybe it was just a surprise. I knew that only those who inherited their bloodline could be unscathed when they merged with my bloodline."

"No wonder those monks in the Netherworld Abyss become violent, bloodthirsty, and even a little crazy after fusing your bloodline."

"Hehe, ordinary people dare to merge my bloodline. They think they can merge my bloodline and become strong in one step, but in fact they are just chess pieces I control."

"Despicable, those people respect you as their ants." Han Xuan was very angry and together with Emperor Yang of Ming, he released his momentum fiercely and locked the Demon-Devouring Emperor tightly, as if he would take action immediately.

But the Demon-Devouring Emperor looked relaxed, and seemed to be completely ignored by the three people in front of him. There was a hint of pride in the original contempt on his face, and he said to himself: "It doesn't matter if you say I am despicable and cruel, but I want to tell you that I am transformed by the evil thoughts of the great sage of the Creator. Without him, there would be no me."

After saying that, he pointed to Emperor Yang of Mingjun and said, "Speaking of this, I am part of the soul of the Creator Great Sage. He made me appear. You three guys separated from him are one generation lower than me in terms of seniority. You cannot compare with me with your understanding of the Creator Great Sage. The reason why I want to control your elder brother is because he has the most rules and controls the power of disaster. He has the hostility of his own, so I easily invade the sea of ​​consciousness and turn into my puppet."

"Fuck us, take advantage of us. The Creator's Great Sage was only a temporary mistake and you took advantage of the situation. You dare to say that you are one with the Creator's Great Sage. I'm so angry!" Emperor Yang was furious and cursed that he had no demeanor at all.

Mingjun's face was also gloomy and said coldly: "I don't know what's up!"

A "buzzing" sounded, and I saw that the King of Ming had already pulled out a painted black sword and pointed it at the Demon-Devouring Emperor opposite. Emperor Yang also shouted loudly, and there was an extra white long sword in his hand that was exactly the same as the King of Ming. The evil Demon-Devouring Emperor laughed and said with a cowardly shoulder: "I can't hold back so much, I'll do it. I'll wait for ten thousand years just for this day. Although the strength of the two of you two is not very good, they have almost no weakness to me. But that was only ten thousand years ago, but now it's different. If you don't believe it, you might as well give it a try!"

"Just try it!" the two said at the same time.

Before he finished speaking, he thrust his sword at the evil spirit Demon-Devouring Emperor, and Han Xuan took a step back, looking at the rolling power of rules in front of him, with a trace of splendor in his eyes that was not easy to be discovered. However, the evil spirit Devouring Emperor was not surprised at all when facing the sword energy of the Mingjun Yang Emperor's sword energy, and a gray vortex appeared in front of him to block the two sword energy.

What shocked Mingjun and Yang Emperor was not that the sword energy was blocked and unable to hurt each other, but that the gray vortex actually sucked the sword energy into it. Then the evil spirit Demon-Devouring Emperor said softly with a smile: "The rules are not used like this, let me teach you!"

He stretched out his thumb and index finger at Emperor Mingjun Yang at the same time, and gently pinched his mouth and said, "It's hard to move!"

As he spoke, Emperor Mingjun Yang felt that the space around his body seemed to have disappeared, and suddenly there was a feeling of no way out. The surroundings seemed to be pitch black all of a sudden. The two were pushed and collided together by an invisible force. They could only rely on the power of the rules they controlled to barely resist, so as not to be crushed into powder by the other party's terrifying power of the rules.

"Haha, I saw it, this is the difference, how about it? Knowing that I want to kill you now is no different from killing two ants."

The evil spirit Demon-Devouring Emperor smiled unscrupulously. Emperor Yang of the Mingjun was imprisoned within a short distance and could not move. His eyes seemed to be able to spit out and stared at the other party. A humiliation that he had never experienced since he appeared in this world. They, who were once respected by the monks in the world, never expected such a day.

The evil spirit Demon-Devouring Emperor seemed extremely excited to see them. This result was what he had always dreamed of. At this time, he seemed to have seen himself stepping on the world under his feet. The two strong men who were once on the same level as him have now become two pitiful people who were slaughtered, which made him feel satisfied and accomplished.

It seemed as if they were not willing to pass too quickly at this moment. The evil spirit Demon-Devouring Emperor had not taken action to kill Emperor Yang of Mingjun for a long time, as if they were waiting for them to beg for him.


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