"Is this little bastard really gone? He didn't ask for more terms with me." Seeing that Xiang Chen seemed to have really left, the Netherworld Killing God felt a little regretful.
He is really not willing to accept Xiang Chen as his king, but if we talk about it again, it is not impossible to reach cooperation within a certain time limit.
After being sealed for so many years, it is false that he does not yearn for freedom. There are many kinds of freedom. One is physical freedom. He is now imprisoned, which is physical freedom, and there is also spiritual freedom. If a person thinks that
If you are the master, then there is no such thing as spiritual freedom. You have to listen to other people's decisions about your life and death.
As the saying goes, life is precious and love is more valuable. If you want freedom, you can throw away both. Many men feel very depressed after getting married, and even feel that life is meaningless. It must be because the tigress in the family is too controlling.
There is no room for this man to breathe. Love is not a necessity in life, but freedom is.
Just as the Netherworld Killing God was muttering, two figures appeared in front of him.
It is Xiang Chen, the Purple Demon Queen.
The Netherworld Killing God was overjoyed, but his face was calm and he said: "Boy, have you thought about cooperation?"
Xiang Chen said expressionlessly: "Senior, I still say the same thing, either you accept me as your king, or you will always be locked up here."
The Netherworld Killing God said coldly: "Get out!"
Xiang Chen snorted coldly and said: "Senior Purple Demon Ji."
Zi Mo Ji took a step forward expressionlessly, and suddenly a terrifying momentum, an astonishing divine pressure, and terrifying willpower erupted from her body.
The Netherworld Killing God looked at Zi Mo Ji in shock. He was not very afraid of this woman's cultivation aura, but the coercion of this woman's will was too terrifying, giving him a feeling of insignificance, like that of a sheep.
Like a tiger.
"You - you are -" He looked at Zi Mo Ji in shock. He knew all the gods in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, but he guaranteed that he had never seen this woman before.
"My dear Purple Demon Princess, little god, what qualifications do you have to be so arrogant? Even I must obey you."
Zi Moji said coldly, she knew Xiang Chen's purpose and didn't mind helping him pretend. No matter who she is, now she has to call him the king. You are nothing.
Anyway, Zi Mo Ji also has the mentality of pulling people into trouble.
"Purple Demon Princess! The ancient great demon Purple Demon Princess, the leader of the Nine Heavens Demonic Way!" The Netherworld Killing God was horrified and looked at this ridiculously beautiful witch in disbelief.
The opponent was the Great Demon God of the ancient times, a famous top powerhouse in that era when gods were everywhere.
Xiang Chen said indifferently: "Senior Netherworld, how does Senior Zi Mo Ji compare to you? Your cultivation level is not even worthy of carrying Senior Zi Mo Ji's shoes in ancient times."
Purple Demon Ji said lightly: "It's true that he is not worthy. The palace maids who poured chamber pots for me in ancient times were several levels higher than him."
The Netherworld Killing God's face is as livid as a scapegoat. Is he so demeaning?
Xiang Chen also wiped his hands with cold sweat, then I am not qualified to clean your toilet.
He looked calm and said indifferently: "Who do you think I am, Xiang Chen? I am the savior chosen by the Mother Goddess, and I will become the man who leads the revival of the entire Nine Heavens in the future. Otherwise, why do you think someone like Senior Zi Mo Ji is willing to follow me?
I?
Senior Netherworld, now is your last chance. Even without you, I can easily win this war now. If you are willing to support me, you will reach a higher level after the Mother Goddess recovers. If you don't want to
Then there is nothing you can do, so take care of yourself and say goodbye!"
After Xiang Chen finished speaking, he took Zi Moji away slowly.
The Netherworld Killing God looked at Xiang Chen with a struggling look in his eyes.
"Mother Goddess, is this kid really the one you chose?" The Netherworld Killing God watched Xiang Chen go further and further away, feeling a little panicked in his heart. If he is sealed for hundreds of thousands of years, he will be completely dead.
.
"Boy, wait!" The Netherworld Killing God roared a little dejectedly.
There was a smile on Xiang Chen's lips. After all, this old guy couldn't stand it anymore.
Originally, he was indeed very proud because he felt that he was a big shot and Xiang Chen's cultivation was not worthy of becoming his king.
But if a King of Glory boss like Zi Mo Ji, who is too much higher than him in the golden rank, kneels down to Xiang Chen, people will feel that their pride is nothing compared to others.
But when he found out that Zi Mo Ji had actually fallen to the golden skill king rank and was almost the same as him, he didn't know what he thought.
This is called leveraging one's strength. I, Xiang Chen, don't have a high rank, but I'm a dog. I'll ask people whose rank is better than yours to attack your so-called sense of pride and honor.
In Blood Sea Sky City, the war has reached an extremely fierce stage. Allied forces suffered heavy casualties, and the nine Shura War Demons had a great impact on the situation.
The more they fought, the braver they became, and the more they killed, the stronger their momentum became. The nine of them caused seven to eight million casualties to the Alliance army.
"Team one, fight with me and these beasts, for Yanhuang, and for your Majesty!"
In the battle formation of a white tiger, a Tianni general at the peak of Daluojin was leading the way, roaring in an angry voice.
"Fight!"
Dozens of red-eyed soldiers roared, burned their immortal essence, and reversed the course of events. The White Tiger War Spirit enveloped a terrifying aura of destruction and rushed towards a Shura Demon God.
"Hahahaha, the ants are struggling, kill!" The Shura War Demon laughed ferociously, and his six arms exploded with monstrous magic power to kill him.
"burst!"
The general roared and sent his last cry to the world.
Rumble...! All the soldiers in the entire battle formation self-destructed, and the energy of the self-destruction was released from the White Tiger Battle Formation, blasting into the body of the Shura War Demon.
The Shura War Demon was blown away and his flesh and blood were bloody, but that was all, and it was not enough to kill him.
"Damn ants!" This Shura war demon was furious and rushed towards another war spirit.
"burst!"
However, a decisive roar came from that war spirit.
Amidst the rumbling explosions, there was another shocking explosion.
In war, the most tragic ones are always the soldiers at the bottom and the affected people.
Ouch...!
In the distance, the Greedy Wolf War Spirit howled, and the Xuanwu Armor could no longer bear it. It was shaken with cracks. Situ Molu struck hard on the waist of the Greedy Wolf War Spirit with his sword. The Xuanwu Armor was slashed open, and there were three people inside.
The person was killed by the sword energy, his body was wiped out and his immortal soul was wiped out.
The Greedy Wolf War Spirit howled and fell to the ground hard, almost all of its mana consumed.
The speed at which mana can be restored by swallowing pills will never be as fast as the speed at which battle consumes it.
"Hmph, you've used up all your mana. God is God. It's a gap that you can't cross even if you form an formation. You'll die!"
Situ Molu slashed down with his sword, and the sword light turned into a huge blood rainbow and fell straight into Greedy Wolf.
"Old dog, the fun has just begun!"
The ground below suddenly exploded, and a figure soared up into the sky carrying monstrous demonic energy. A sword struck out, and the sword light struck the sword rainbow. The sword rainbow exploded and shattered inch by inch.
The handsome young man exuded a terrifying aura comparable to that of a demon, and appeared opposite Situ Molu holding the Ion Divine Sword.