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Chapter 1938: Catastrophe Comes

After recognizing the enemy's identity, the White-faced Demon Emperor was shocked. At this time, he no longer wanted to fight and fight, but was preparing to escape from this place.

The training methods and fighting methods of monks in the outer world are very different from those in the demon world, and it can be said that they are impossible to defend against.

When they understand the demonic plane and carry out targeted sniping, they will succeed nine times out of ten.

Thousands of years ago, something like this happened, causing quite a stir.

From now on, all these veteran demons know one thing: whenever they encounter monks from outside the realm, they must not be willing to fight.

The white-faced demon emperor subconsciously believed that he was the target of this foreign monk, and that he came specifically to kill him.

"Why am I so unlucky? Why are you being targeted?"

The white-faced demon emperor was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. He couldn't understand why he had not left the demon nest for hundreds of years, so why did he encounter such a thing as soon as he came out?

In fact, it only guessed half of it right. Tang Zhen was indeed a monk from the outside world, but he didn't come specifically to kill it.

Facing the current crisis, the white-faced devil emperor was seeking his own death and came to his door in advance.

And if it falls into Tang Zhen's hands, it is destined to die.

A few breaths later, a scream came out. The white-faced Demon Emperor was struck by the sword, and half of his body instantly turned into nothingness.

This is a magic weapon that can be exchanged for the Wheel of Destiny and can kill the Realm Lord. It is simply overqualified to deal with a Spirit Emperor.

The first slash struck, followed by the second and third slash.

In the blink of an eye, countless knives struck him, and the white-faced devil emperor's body was chopped into pieces.

Amidst the flying pieces of meat, a white insect flew out, which was the true form of the White-faced Demon Emperor.

This insect was white and fat, with human faces all over its body. At this time, every face was filled with angry and frightened expressions, and it flew away with all its strength.

If the main body is destroyed, the White-faced Demon Emperor will definitely die. In fact, even it did not expect that it would suffer such heavy damage.

At this moment, other things no longer mattered. The only thought in its mind was to escape from this place as soon as possible.

"I want to run, but it's too late!"

A cold voice came from his ears, and then a big hand appeared, grabbing directly at the white-faced demon emperor's body.

"Outland monk, don't even think about killing me!"

Feeling the fatal crisis approaching, the White-faced Demon Emperor roared angrily, and then his body was like a balloon, inflating countless times in an instant.

At the same time as the size of the insect increased dramatically, the various human faces on the insect opened their mouths at the same time, spitting out mouthfuls of colorful liquid.

The devil's fighting method is not like the Loucheng monks who apply the energy of heaven and earth to the extreme. Ninety percent of their methods are innate instincts.

But in Tang Zhen's opinion, the white-faced Demon Emperor's methods at this time were more like he was at the end of his rope.

Facing the splashing liquid, this big hand did not dodge and grabbed it forcefully.

"puff!"

Like a balloon being popped, various colorful liquids splashed out, mixed with an unwilling scream.

The white-faced Demon Emperor, who had traversed the demon plane for thousands of years and had a great reputation, was crushed to death in this way.

At the same time, countless red blood vessels spread out from the big hand like grass roots, wrapping up the broken flesh and blood.

A powerful man of the Spirit Emperor level was completely beheaded by Tang Zhen, and his blood essence and blood were instantly absorbed.

Tang Zhen's realm is out there. Even if it is restricted now, it is definitely not comparable to a monk at the Spiritual Emperor level.

What's more, in this battle, he chose a sneak attack, and the white-faced Demon Emperor was destined to be unable to escape this disaster.

When the thick fog dissipated, the white flames flying in the sky seemed to be just an illusion, and the traces of the battle were even more obvious.

However, in Tang Zhen's hand, there was already a crystal like a bright gem, and a large number of items were scattered on the ground around him.

This is the White-faced Demon Emperor's treasure for thousands of years. Compared with the Demon Lord's treasures, it is naturally more than one grade higher.

Tang Zhen just glanced at it and put it in his pocket without paying too much attention to it.

After absorbing the essence and blood of a demon emperor, Tang Zhen's strength will also increase again. This is undoubtedly a timely help for his plan.

If the Demon Emperor appears again at this time, Tang Zhen does not need to use any strategy and can win the battle head-on.

At the same time, he also understood that as the news continued to spread, there would definitely be more powerful people at the Demon Emperor level coming in the future.

Tang Zhen's plan was not completely completed until a demon-level warrior appeared and killed and refined it.



Just when Tang Zhen used a disguised ancient demon nest to stir up chaos in the demon world, four figures slowly appeared in a mysterious area of ​​the world.

Their aura is obscure and seems to be full of evil, which cannot be accurately described even with the most precise words.

It makes people feel a little bit cordial, like air and water, indispensable, and full of infinite vitality and vitality.

When they stand there, they seem to be the heaven and earth themselves, and they seem to be integrated with the heaven and earth, which is extremely mysterious.

After the four figures gathered together, they remained silent for a long time, as if they could keep their composure better.

However, this is not the case. The reason why they do this is entirely due to habit.

Over the long years, they have long been accustomed to keeping silent, and they will not say a word for hundreds or even thousands of years.

The vicissitudes of life, in the eyes of such a strong man, are nothing more than the heavy rain last night and the wind today. There is nothing special about it.

Perhaps when one comes back to his senses after being in a trance, more than ten generations of human beings have risen or fallen.

They will not go out unless necessary and will never speak easily.

But they must come to this gathering because their decisions will affect the entire world.

"The thousand years have come, shall we start harvesting?"

An old voice sounded, and it seemed that the entire space was constantly vibrating. There were traces of fragmentation in the air, as if it would collapse at any time.

"Can."

"As usual."

"agree."

The remaining three figures were as precious as gold and refused to say another word.

"How many humans are left in this harvest?"

The voice of the person presiding over the meeting rang out again, but the content of the discussion was horrifying.

"One percent."

"Half completed."

"Half completed."

"I choose half of it, and it will be approved after discussion."

The so-called half percent refers to the human seeds left behind after the harvest, which means that 95% of the human race will die in the harvest.

It is conceivable that when the demonic harvest begins, there will be countless human corpses scattered in the fields, becoming food for the demonic creatures to devour at will.

"The last thing is, how much of the demon hunter heritage should be retained?

Today's demon hunters are too weak and cannot eat meat. Can the restrictions on strength be relaxed in the next era?"

Hearing the host's question, the other three figures looked at each other and seemed to be deep in thought.

"Yes, the upper limit is the Demon Lord. If you cross the line, you will be killed!"

"agree."

"Second."

After getting the answer, the host nodded slightly to show his knowledge, and then looked at the three participants.

"In that case, please open the plane seal at the same time and let the Demon Nest appear in the world for ten years!"

As soon as the words were spoken, four figures merged into the sky and the earth at the same time. Then the situation changed and the whole world began to be enveloped in a restless atmosphere.

Unknowingly, the demonic energy between heaven and earth became more and more intense, especially in some famous mountains and rivers, where billows of demonic energy spewed out overnight.

Affected by the demonic energy, many creatures began to change and slowly turned into new demon servants.

All the hidden demon nests began to slowly be revealed to the world as the demonic energy revived.

It's just that most of the magic nests are covered by clouds and mountains. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are just a mist and a weird place where nothing can be seen clearly.

As time slowly passes, these demon nests will become clearer and clearer, breaking away from their original independent spaces and officially appearing in front of human beings.

When all the demon nests appear in the world and the demons in the world are dancing wildly, it will be the day when the thousand-year catastrophe begins. (To be continued)


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