Yun Rong's face was cold and he said: "You are always so arrogant and rude. You do things your own way. You don't care about the wishes of others. Even if you regret it, you still have to hold it tightly in the palm of your hand. But things in this world are not the same."
What you want alone, since you insist on your own way, make him the Phoenix Lord——"
"today--"
"In the presence of your people and courtiers, I officially declare to you that I have snatched your Fengjun and your royal husband!"
Under the long frost of sword energy, her eyes were fierce and astounding: "I, Yun Rong, swear by my life that I will be immortal in the six realms and inexhaustible in the four seas. You! You will never get him!"
Not taking him away, but snatching him away.
Ah Rao was so angry that his body was shaking and his eyes were crazy.
Yun Rong pressed the burning fire in his palm, looked at the Demon Lord in the firelight, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips into a smile.
She leaned forward and lowered her head, and in front of all the living beings in the demon world, she gently and slowly picked up a strand of Balian's long hair and kissed it.
This is the gift of kissing the hair of the Qin people, which means that the husband and wife seek eternal peace and happiness, treat Jian and Jia together with one heart, and tolerate the eternal vows.
It is also a formal wife's etiquette to declare sovereignty. Most of them are used by wealthy women to demonstrate and warn concubines or women from outside their wives. The behavior is not overtly intimate, but solemn and formal, and no tampering is tolerated!
When the demons saw this scene, they couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.
Before the huge trouble of the evil beast was solved, the sword nuns in the human world actually took advantage of the situation to rob the demon king and started robbing men.
Is the woman from the Tianxi Sword Sect so powerful when she unleashes the madness of a love-struck young man, that she actually comes to attack a man with a demon king?
It is truly a feat that has never been done before or since.
The bride-snatcher is not a witch who is the overlord of the demon world, let alone a prince or noble daughter of any clan.
But the Master of the Thirteen Swords of Tianxi, the leader of the righteous path in the human world, snatched away their Master of the Six Rivers of the Demon Realm.
Is this justified?
The posture was similar to that of rushing to the stronghold, knocking him unconscious and throwing him into his arms, so neatly that there was no ambiguity at all.
What's even more shocking is that His Majesty seems to have an inferiority complex towards a female cultivator who he thought was a human being.
In front of that dignified and gentle woman, His Majesty was more like a little lion baring his teeth and claws to fight for food and protect his territory.
His hair was blowing, his teeth were bared, and he looked fierce, but it was not as good as being knocked unconscious by a stick.
Even the prey in his mouth was snatched away by human beings.
Yun Rong put down Bai Lian's hair, and in the fierce fire of the sky, he dashed away with his sword across the frost and waves.
All the demonic ministers watched from a distance as the furious rage in His Majesty's eyes burned with desperation, slowly spreading into a crazy disaster that could destroy the world.
As a demon king, her arrogance finally suffered a devastating blow, and her extreme resentment almost tore her in half alive.
A'luo's eyes had turned completely red, and his fiery and violent gaze was hotter than the sea of fire.
A dark demonic energy brewed in her palm, and she raised her hand.
The demonic energy seemed to be endlessly entangled and spinning, rolling up the sky with fire and thunder, and the wind whipped up a giant dragon that gathered the power of wind, fire, thunder, and electricity.
The giant dragon grew bigger and bigger, roaring and hovering around A'rao with a terrifying momentum.
The heaven and earth that were originally far apart seemed to become dwarfed under this giant dragon, and the air on the battlefield seemed to become heavier and heavier.
The entire royal city's barrier suddenly collapsed, and the power of electric flames, long winds, and thunder became more and more powerful. It was as if the pressure of tens of thousands of acres of mountains and seas between heaven and earth were pushed away from her palms.
The demonic power under his palm let out a war cry like a king over the world. In the violent earthquake that shook the sky and the earth, the giant dragon came to the earth again, the earthquake palace collapsed, and the towering sacred pillars were crushed into powder.
Half of the evil beasts and demonic ministers and generals on the divine path were killed without distinction between friend and foe, and all the palaces and towers were razed to the ground.
The thunder raged and all directions were destroyed!
The evil beasts swept away by her demonic energy were directly turned into ashes, and the pieces of flesh and blood were reborn again.
The demonic ministers were even more miserable. They were driven to pieces by the overwhelming violence. The remaining survivors were disgraced, covered in messes and seriously injured. Their hearts palpitated and their mouths were dry. They looked at the huge space that had been swept away in front of them, and their souls were shaken.
!
Burial Heart's only remaining arm was also in panic just now. It was smashed into mud in an attempt to protect itself. Blood was sprayed all over his body, and his eyes were extremely sinister.
The demonic ministers were already in a mess. They looked at King Daoman with cold faces and asked sternly: "What on earth is going on?!"
Sikong didn't mind that the excitement was getting bigger and bigger. He spread his hands and said: "The Qianyuan Cauldron that can suppress these evil beasts cannot be faked. Before questioning me, you might as well think about whether you have prepared it yourself."
There is something wrong with the Burial Heart Seed."
"This is absolutely impossible!" Zhan Xin's eyes flashed with a stern look: "This seed was inherited by the old monarch, there is no way it is fake!"
Sikong said: "Then there is only one possibility left."
He raised his eyes to the sky and suddenly smiled: "Isn't it possible that your Majesty the Demon King is hiding his true strength?"
Zhan Xin's eyebrows darkened, and his heart became cold.
The current generation of Demon Lords is much younger than His Highness Milu, and is only over a thousand years old, excluding the thousand years of exile in the two lands of Immortal Tribulation.
She had only been practicing for a few hundred years, and she was able to kill Mohe Shuci who had cultivated in the Thousand Tribulation Realm.
The Demon Lord has never shown his true strength in front of others, but through deduction and testing, his cultivation level is at most the peak of a thousand tribulations.
Hundreds of years of demonic cultivation, the peak of a thousand calamities. This unmatched talent, I am afraid even the old demon king cannot compare with it.
If she also hides her strength on this basis...
Zang Xin didn't dare to think about it further.
"It's interesting." Si Kong seemed to suddenly notice something, raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his face grew thicker.
Zang Xin's eyes flashed, and he realized that in the messy flames and dust on the ground, the man had no injuries on his body, and even his clothes were not messy.
Thin dust mist surrounded him, gathering and dispersing like smoke. The man's sleeves flicked gently, and upon careful consideration, it seemed that there was actually a kind of atmospheric flow borrowed from his bones.
Zang Xin was stunned for a while and subconsciously asked: "What?"
Zhan Xin chuckled and said: "This Demon King, Your Majesty, is amazing. He was able to obtain a sacred source of immortality. No wonder he was able to survive in the Qianyuan Cauldron and refine the furnace fire. It's amazing.
sharp."
He seemed to be smiling with admiration in a relaxed manner, but the raging fire in his eyes revealed the majestic turmoil in his heart.
Zhan Xin’s pupils shrank rapidly!
The source of immortality!
He looked around in disbelief, and with Si Kong's prompting, he caught the flickering silvery-white spirit flow between A'luo's right hand with extremely poisonous eyes.
It was a spiritual energy that was different from heaven and earth. It was bright, pure, sacred, and powerful. It could be called the best of the six realms.
Buried Heart has lived for such a long time, and he was only lucky enough to see the source of the Immortal God once in the Succubi's homeland in the Beiyuan Forest.
The divine source can be said to be the second life of an immortal. If the divine source is not lost, even if the body dies, it will be reincarnated together with the reincarnation.
For the gods, the loss of the divine source is a great shame and humiliation, and they would rather break it than leave it in the hands of others.
Not to mention the divine source of immortality, even the source of golden immortality is rare in the world.
And she, the Demon Lord, actually possesses the source of immortality?!
Moreover, judging from the purity and holiness of the spiritual flow, it is actually far more powerful and sacred than the divine source that the emperor lost back then.
Although it seems that only half of the divine source is left at this moment, just taking a look at Zhan Xin from a distance makes people unable to help but feel a sense of surrender in their hearts.
The half of the precious divine source that I want to use to eliminate the passing away may be used to refine and tame the Qianyuan Cauldron, which will resist the Yang Yan and Yin Thunder.
However, how could she, a demon king who was born out of a demon, have the means to obtain such a divine object?!
To deprive the immortal of the divine source is undoubtedly a violation of the laws of heaven. How dare she be so bold!
Buried Heart stirred up a storm in his heart, and frantically speculated on who this divine source came from.
Is it Emperor Jun? Or Emperor E? Or Haotian?!
These are all ancient immortals who have lost their traces of immortality. There has been no trace of immortals in the six realms for thousands of years.
Before Rong Fang could think about this carefully, the demon ministers and generals who were still alive saw that the demon king was mighty and powerful, and he was conquering the world. How could they dare to feel disobedient?
More importantly, since she was able to escape from the Qianyuan Cauldron without damage or destruction, it means that the Burning Heart Young Seed was not eaten for her, and the murder of the evil beast was obviously not caused by her.
Listening to Zang Xin's out-of-control questioning of King Man, the demons present were not fools. Why they couldn't guess what happened today is inseparable from Zang Xin.
They couldn't help but feel great hatred in their hearts, but because the evil beasts in the city were not exterminated, and the space fragments cracked, the demonic power of the golden sea poured into the demon world. The demon world was in danger, and they had no time to worry about it.
They all knelt on the ground with tears streaming down their faces, confessing their sins and kowtowing: "I was waiting for death, but I committed a crime against you with my own body. I will never be redeemed by death!"
"I will die by ten thousand people!!!"
Young Master Milu was angered by the cries of these demonic ministers. He had a splitting headache, his eyes were red, and he cursed angrily: "A bunch of villains who act according to the wind! Today, it's just this bastard."
She did it intentionally, it’s not like you didn’t see her crazy move just now, she killed so many capable ministers and demon generals, why are you still kneeling to her?!"
A demonic minister said: "Your Majesty, your Majesty, please stop saying a few words. If Sin King Daoman hadn't used His Majesty's biological mother to force him, Your Majesty would have become angry and killed?"
"Yes, moreover, Master Buried Heart said that these evil beasts were summoned by the Burning Heart Seed as a medium. If His Majesty was really the mastermind of today's incident, these evil beasts would have already rallied to attack. But
Look, the target of these evil beasts is obviously not His Majesty."
Standing in the fierce wind of the fire dragon, Demon Lord A'rao looked down at the people in the ruins coldly, and his voice was cold to the bones: "The two rivers bury the heart, confusing right and wrong! Calling a deer a horse! The following has committed the crime of insulting the king and slandering the king. From today on, the Demon King is ordered to seize the Demon River.
Those who are demoted to the position of committing major crimes will be killed on the spot!"
She flipped her hand and made a seal from the sky, like a sheet of sea capsizing, so fast but without the slightest hint of fireworks.
The expressions of the demons changed dramatically, and before they even had time to say anything, they saw Zhanxin still raising his head and gazing on his face, but his body suddenly exploded and was crushed into a pool of blood mist, floating in the air without falling.
The authority belonging to Erhe slowly rose from the blood mist. Master Gein famously killed the river lord Burial Heart. The power of the river lord's authority will naturally return to the hands of the devil.
only……
Click...
There was a crisp sound.
In the blood mist that persisted, a small puppet broken into two pieces fell to the ground. The puppet was still wrapped with blood-soaked hair, tightly wrapped, and a purple palace was sealed in the middle.
"Puppetry?" A'rao snorted coldly, with a frown on his face: "It's just some weird tricks."
Obviously, the real body of Buried Heart is not here, and the one who was killed was just a puppet substitute.
Even if it was not enough, Aluo still took back the power of Erhe's authority, and creating such a puppet that is close to the real body obviously cost a lot of effort and price.
A'luo had no intention of beating up the drowned dog. She glanced at the royal city and said: "Today's wedding banquet has not been completed, but do you recognize Lord Si Chen as the Phoenix Lord?"
Her tone was dangerous, as if she could kill again at any time if she didn't hear an answer that met her own standards.
You Mo quickly said obediently: "In this huge demon world, I only have one Phoenix Lord, and that is Lord Sichen River! He is your Majesty's Phoenix Lord, and no one else will be allowed to interfere with it! Please issue a killing order, and we will definitely do it."
The four swordsmen of the Sword Sect will strangle Fu and punish him as soon as possible, take back Fengjun, and marry His Majesty on a certain day to form a good marriage and a good alliance."
After hearing this, the demons secretly thought that the top priority now is not to eliminate the endless legion of evil beasts from the space debris as soon as possible?
Your Majesty entered the Qianyuan Cauldron without any injuries. It is obvious that the host of the Heart-Burying Seed is someone else. The army of evil beasts is out of control. It is obvious that it is difficult for this host to hide anymore. Shouldn't we kill the host first to eliminate the serious problem and then find Feng Feng?
Your Highness?
A'luo ignored all the advice below. She looked at the half of the divine source in her hand with a faint look in her eyes.
In fact, not one of Burial Heart's guesses was accurate. This divine source did not come from the likes of Emperor Jun'ehuang who had been lost for many years.
In her early years, she took advantage of a loophole and successfully plotted against Kunlun God Cang Nanyi, and was extremely lucky to obtain half of her divine power.
She used this half of the divine source to nourish her bones and temper her soul. The divine source of the Immortal was really like heaven's help. If not, how could she have made the old devil favor her, and how could she have abandoned the devil in the devil's body? He has established a firm foothold in the capital palace and has the power to compete with the seventy-year-old prison magic generals.
She was knocked down into the Qianyuan Cauldron today. It was extremely dangerous and dangerous for outsiders. Due to the interference of the Burning Heart Seed in her body, she would burn like fire and would be devoured by the oven. She even prepared to sacrifice half of the divine source. Determined to refine the Qianyuan Cauldron and keep Shen Qiuzhi's soul safe.
But she didn't know whether it was because she had a high regard for the legendary magic weapon Qian Yuan Cauldron, or because her luck was so bad that this half of the divine source was not damaged at all.
Like burning in the sun and burning with poison, she relied on her own physical strength to easily withstand this disaster.
Some of the things that happened so smoothly even seemed sudden to him.
It was as if the heartburn seeds she ate that day were fake...