A long ray of red light penetrated the night sky of Ten Thousand Monsters City, like a sharp blade, cutting open the chest of a monster beast.
Soon, a roaring sound that shook the earth and the mountains came from the east city gate, and a gap was opened in the towering city wall. The smoke and dust billowed, shaking the demon soldiers on the wall into panic.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
The shouts, accompanied by the sound of horns, drowned out the panic and echoed over the silent city of Ten Thousand Demons.
The lights in the city lit up one after another, like creeping monsters in the dark night, suddenly opening their eyes.
By the time Qingmei, the leader of the Yao clan, flew up to the city with seven elders, dozens of black clouds above his head had covered the moon. The light of the moon penetrated the black clouds and illuminated the thousands of figures standing above.
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At the end of the cloud, under the pale moon, there were ten thick clouds that looked like skulls, and on each cloud stood a ghost figure holding a magic weapon.
Chang Qingmei, who was standing on the east city tower, only took one glance and recognized that the ten clouds were the ghost kings of the ten palaces of the human race. The ten fierce and familiar faces had a clear murderous look on them.
The moonlight is like darkness.
Chang Qingmei's thin face turned gloomy again, and she could no longer find any other emotion except seriousness. He did not expect that the human race would actually raid Ten Thousand Demons City at this time. Before that, the scouts in Lingdu did not let out any news.
, the more than a thousand beasts outside Ten Thousand Monsters City did not send any information.
Now, the thing that worries him the most has happened.
During these seventy-seven years, Chang Qingmei ordered her tribe to be on guard against Lingdu's attacks at all times, but this time the attack came too quickly and suddenly.
In the battle in the wilderness seventy-seven years ago, under the leadership of that man, the demon clan severely damaged the human race and established the Ten Thousand Demon City seven hundred miles away from the spiritual capital. This allowed the demon clan to get rid of the fate of being displaced and find a new home.
Have a stable place to live.
In that battle, although the human race was defeated, the demon race also suffered 800 losses. The seven elders and the eight royal families also suffered heavy losses. These seventy-seven years alone were not enough to recover.
But the ghost kings of the ten palaces on the skull cloud are all murderous, and the stars in their bodies are shining. It is obvious that their strength is at its peak.
As for Chang Qingmei, in addition to herself, the second elder Chang Liuxian, and the seventh elder Chang Buhui, the other five elders are half-recovered from serious injuries, six of the eight royal clan chiefs are still recovering from their injuries, and the other two lions
The king and the eagle king arrived late just now, and their strength has only recovered 70%, and they can still fight.
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Chang Qingmei knew that the elders and clan leaders present knew that the disadvantage of peak strength was too great. Even if the human race's attack was finally repelled, the demon clan would suffer even more heavy losses.
Therefore, the first time Chang Qingmei saw the Tenth Hall Yama, she secretly told the seventh elder to go and invite that person.
The Seventh Elder, Chang Buhui, was originally an earthly fairy dragon from the Chimei Mountain in the underworld. He could travel across mountains and ridges as if he were in an uninhabited land. He also had the ability to fake death, and could leave his body and hide from the sky.
Obviously, none of the Ten Palaces of Yama on the Black Cloud noticed that Chang Buhui had left. At this time, Chang Buhui was already three thousand miles away from the City of Ten Thousand Demons, heading straight for the Two Realms Mountains.
At night, the sound of wind became stronger.
There are no spring, summer, autumn and winter in the underworld, but the chilling atmosphere inside and outside the City of Ten Thousand Demons at this time is definitely not any weaker than the cool breeze in late autumn.
At this time, the ten skull clouds in the night sky were the first to suppress them.
The ten ghost kings looked down at the slightly thin Evergreen Plum and the hundreds of demon soldiers behind them, like ten wild wolves in the snow looking at a group of injured sheep.
"Brother Qingmei, we meet again."
The person standing on the skull cloud at the front stepped out of the cloud, looked down at the Five Hundred Miles City of Ten Thousand Demons in the sky, and said coldly.
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Chang Qingmei faced her face without changing her expression and said, "Who am I? It turns out to be King Ping Ping of Lingdu. I wonder why your Excellency Wei came to our City of Ten Thousand Demons at night?"
"Kill the demon."
King Pingping was even more cruel and even uttered two words.
"The little human race has cultivated so wildly!"
Before Chang Qingmei could say anything, the Lion Demon King beside him cursed, and the karma of Yongquan Point and Sanli Point suddenly changed. The beast's claws stomped the city bricks, and he raised two giant axes to kill Yun Tou.
"snort."
The corner of King Pingping's mouth curled up coldly, and his hands and feet did not move at all. He saw two figures appearing five feet away from him like the wind. A cold-blooded sword and a demon whip blocked the two giant axes of the Lion Demon King. A solid one.
"call!"
The cold wind is like a knife.
"Lion King, be careful!"
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Changqingmei just said the third word.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a yin foot stretched out from between King Guang of Qin and Emperor Song, and kicked the burly lion king off the clouds, causing him to fall heavily on the tower.
The disciples of the Lion Clan immediately gathered around him, and the Great Elder Chang Feihua also stepped forward to check on the Lion King's injuries.
Changqingmei pointed at the three skull clouds and cursed: "Ye Nanming, don't go too far!"
The King of Pingping Ye Nanming walked out from between the two ghost kings, looked at the angry demon beasts with contempt, and said coldly: "What if it's too much?"
Changqingmei raised her hands, floated up into the void, looked straight at the Tenth Palace Ghost King, and said coldly: "When the Ten Thousand Monsters City was built seventy-seven years ago, you and I made a rule not to intrude again for a thousand years. Why attack and kill in the dark of night!"
Ye Nanming closed his eyes and sneered: "Hmph, if I hadn't been seriously injured back then, how could I have let the demon clan go and let you huddle in this city of ten thousand demons. If I don't get rid of you today, it will be a big problem in the future!"
Chang Qingmei's thin face suddenly sank, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Your Majesty, you don't take our demon clan seriously. Don't forget how you were injured seventy-seven years ago."
"Hahaha."
Tower reading!
Ye Nanming laughed three times and said disdainfully: "Of course I remember, but it's a pity that he won't come to save you tonight. I will destroy the City of Ten Thousand Demons!"
At this time, Chang Qingmei's face had sunk to the bottom of the valley. It had been three moments since Chang Buhui left. With his ability, he could have walked back and forth from Liangjie Mountain, but now he has not come back, and Ye Nanming is so confident, is it really possible? Something went wrong.
He really won't come?
"Line up to meet the enemy!"
Four helpless words finally came out of Chang Qingmei's mouth.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
In just a few breaths, five thousand demon soldiers have already formed a great formation to kill immortals inside and outside the city tower, in the sky and on the ground - they have been forming this formation for thousands of years, and war is like the blood in their bodies. Once the horn blows, , the blood will boil accordingly.
Ye Nanming also ordered the remaining nine ghost kings to return to the deep space, and led the human practitioners of the nine king cities to divide them into nine gates, sealing the east gate of the Ten Thousand Demons City.
He himself stood directly above the city tower with his disciples from Pingping King City, staring at the "sheep" on the city, and said coldly: "Chang Qingmei, today is the day when you monsters will die!"
As soon as the word "death" was spoken, the ten layers of black clouds in the sky suddenly pressed down like a tsunami, like ten tigers descending from the mountain and pounced on the "herd" of sheep waiting on the hillside.
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The miracle didn't happen.
The evil tiger's fangs bit hard at the sheep. In an instant, karma flew across the City of Ten Thousand Demons, and blood flowed like a river.
Chang Qingmei met the sword in Ye Nanming's hand with her bare hands. As the Lingming Stone Monkey, the king of the demon clan in the underworld since ancient times, his fists and body are both weapons. With the demon clan's longevity secret, ordinary weapons are not close at all.
Can't touch his body.
But the Angry Sword in Ye Nanming's hand not only stabbed him three inches between the eyebrows, it also struck a fatal blow, almost slicing through Chang Qingmei's immortal demonic body several times.
Anxiety began to spread in the heart of the leader of the demon tribe. He was so anxious about his own safety. Although Ye Nanming's Seven Kills sword technique was unparalleled in the world, it would take hundreds of rounds to break through his golden body.
What he was worried about was the people of the demon clan - facing the menacing enemy and being outnumbered, the demon soldiers inside and outside the city gate soon fell into a disadvantage.
But before the anxious flames got too strong, Chang Qingmei had no time to think about this - because something that he thought could not happen in a thousand rounds happened in the thirteenth round of the fight with Ye Nanming.
With the help of a beam of moonlight, the Sword of Anger pierced Chang Qingmei's back heart from an absolutely unexpected angle.
This sword strike was too fast, his fists were still resisting Ye Nanming's previous sword strike, and this strike was inevitable.
"snort!"
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Changqingmei felt cruel in her heart, and used the Immortality Technique to concentrate her karma on the Tanzhong and Shenque points. Suddenly, her whole body was covered with golden light. However, the sword of anger pierced through this layer of golden body with extremely sharp sharpness, and pierced into the flesh and blood.
"What!"
Chang Qingmei's heart was filled with shock as she was about to be pierced.
He had fought with Ye Nanming no less than ten times, and was very familiar with the Sword of Anger and the Seven Kills sword technique. This move of Qianhua Wanxue definitely did not have such power.
But at this moment, he had no time to regret, so he had to release all his karma in an attempt to block the sword.
But the edge of the Angry Sword only slowed down slightly for a moment before continuing to pierce Chang Qingmei's heart.
Seeing that the sword carrying the moonlight was about to pierce Chang Qingmei's chest, at this critical moment, a flash of light suddenly fell from the night sky, splitting the billowing black clouds in half, and chopped off the heads of ten evil tigers.
Got it all clean.
The fight ended in an instant.
The black clouds are like rain in the desert, disappearing into the darkness of the night sky in an instant.
The moonlight fell again, falling on the dilapidated city and on the piles of corpses, illuminating the glistening stream of blood.
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In the void, Ye Nanming stared in horror, kneeling there precariously, as if he had just escaped from the eighteenth level of hell at that moment.
After a moment, he suddenly turned around and saw all the Lingdu army prostrate on the blood-stained ground. Qin Guang Wang Zhengkuisang was trembling with his head.
In front of their trembling bodies, and beneath him, a terrifying abyss opened up on the land of the underworld. The air surged like a tide over the abyss, and countless corpses were floating in it. Just take a closer look and you'll find that there are actually lying in it.
The seven ghost kings of Yama in Lingdu.
It’s just that now we have to add the word “once” in front of it.
That thunderous sword just now split open the land of the underworld and killed seven ghost kings!
"He's here!"
A shadow blocked the moonlight in front of him, and Ye Nanming turned around tremblingly, only to see the person who made him toss and turn, the person who scared the Five-Star Immortal half to death seventy-seven years ago.
He became stronger again.
"You...why did you come..."
Ye Nanming couldn't tell whether these trembling words came from his own mouth.
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At this time, Chang Qingmei, who had survived the catastrophe, had already rectified the remnants of the demon clan, and they all knelt down at the gate tower of Ten Thousand Demons City. They faced the moonlight and said respectfully: "Greetings, Young Master!"
The man under the moonlight turned his head and glanced at Changqingmei, and whispered: "You guys, get up. From now on, I will have nothing to do with the demon clan."
"call!"
A beam of cold light broke through the night and was nailed to the city wall and in front of Changqing Mei.
The leader of the demon clan recognized this falling cold light at a glance. It was a sword, the holy sword of the demon clan, the Sword of Eternal Life!
Changqingmei and all the demon soldiers were in an uproar. Changqingmei took the lead and shouted: "Young Master!"
But as soon as he said two words, he was interrupted by the man: "I came here to quell this war. The spirit capital killed three thousand demon clans, and I killed seven ghost kings. This is considered even. I hope you can
The two races will let it go and they can coexist peacefully in the future."
But his words not only failed to "calm down" the demon clan, but instead filled their faces with unbelievable surprise.
Chang Qingmei asked anxiously: "Sir, what do you mean by this? You are the king of our demon clan. You lead us to fight against the murderous clan and build this eternal demon city. Now the backbone of the human race is here. You should lead us to fight back to Lingdu and regain our homeland."
yes!"
Changqingmei's somewhat rude "question" echoed in the night sky, but the man didn't seem to hear a word. He looked up at the cold moonlight, as if he was looking for a window.
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He faced the moon and said in a voice that could be heard by everyone within a hundred miles: "You are not wrong, maybe I am wrong. From the beginning, I should not have interfered with this matter."
"Master!"
What else does Chang Qingmei want to say?
"Go back, everyone go back!"
There was no longer that figure under the moonlight, there were only corpses scattered on the ground, and the abyss stretching across the earth.