"See Your Majesty!" Before Li Longwu could speak, he heard a shocking shout, and the huge waves stormed, shaking the entire battlefield trembled. In his heart, he suddenly realized that all the demon soldiers were kneeling on the ground in black. From a distance, he saw the black crowds of people endlessly. Even the demon generals who were using their power to resist the invasion of their spirit in their heart veins were kneeling on the ground with joy. The shouting just now was the sound of more than one million demon soldiers paying homage to the Demon Emperor Han Yixiao at the same time. The voice was filled with incomparable excitement and reverence. He heard the heart from it.

The meaning of convincing was shocked: Han Yixiao's influence and appeal in the Demon Realm were unparalleled. Almost all the people and army in the Demon Realm showed almost ignorant loyalty to this peerless powerful man who created the unification and prosperity of the Demon Realm. This is something that the Immortal Emperor and Buddha today cannot catch up with. The Demon Realm is a country that advocates heroes, and the Demon Realm has never lacked heroes. The endless disputes between heroes over tens of thousands of years have created a large number of influential heroes, but there has never been a person like Han Yixiao, combining strength and wisdom, combining talent and great strategy, and combining arrogance and handsomeness.

Han Yixiao faintly swept through the battlefield that looked like Shura Hell, and raised his hand gently. A powerful magic power rose from the surface. All the soldiers in the demon world were actually supported by this gentle force and stood up. What was even more incredible is that Ao Long, Cao Huan, Poison Lady and other seriously injured demons who were defeated by Li Longwu, who felt as if they encountered the magic power. The wounds on their bodies were healed quickly. Li Longwu's Venus spirit was driven out of their bodies in the blink of an eye, and their skills were instantly restored to 60% to 70%.

Li Longwu obviously noticed this change, and the shock in his heart was really unparalleled. Such a shocking magic weapon was about who would compete with the world? Even if Tiandao Qi Zhan came, he would probably not be able to do anything to him. Han Yixiao suddenly felt that the white-haired man in black in front of him was like a majestic mountain, and no one could shake it. If he went against him, it would be like hitting a stone with an egg, without even a trace of chance of winning. This strange feeling flashed in his heart, but the impact on him was profound. When he looked at Han Yixiao, he felt a little awe in his heart.

Han Yixiao personally arrived at the battlefield, as if pouring a basin of cold water on all the soldiers in the fairy world. The fanatical fighting spirit that had become more and more brave just now was eliminated in a very short time. What arises was a deep fear and trembling from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time, he felt a sense of excitement. Each of them knew that Han Yixiao was a demon god who was hard to come out in a thousand years. Now his reputation in Brahma is at its peak. No matter who mentions the name Han Yixiao, he has a mentality of awe, and most of them are respectful. Now they feel that they are fortunate to see the peerless style of the Demon Emperor. Think about it, even if they grow old after several years, they can still proudly say to their descendants when they are in bed: "I met the Demon Emperor Han Yixiao in the leap horse farm..."

Li Longwu hugged his fists in the air and said in a very complicated mood: "Li Longwu, the commander of the Western Legion of the Immortal World, pays homage to Senior Demon Emperor." This is a basic unwritten etiquette. Li Longwu came from a family of Xianjing and naturally knew the rules. No matter whether Han Yixiao is an enemy or a friend, just his noble identity as the Emperor of the Demon Realm is worthy of this. Moreover, in his heart, it is really willing to call Senior Han Yixiao and Yiyin.

Han Yixiao was speechless, standing in the center of the battlefield, his clothes dancing in the wind, and he was like a mountain that no one could cross. His eyes flashing with the demonic light were as deep as the endless night sky, as if he had seen through everything in the world, and could not imagine that there was anything that could be hidden from him or avoided him. His eyes fell intentionally or unintentionally on the Venus between Li Longwu's eyebrows, and smiled slightly without concealing his appreciation for Li Longwu, but the words he said were still proudly: "Very good! Venus reincarnation! Today, Han will let you and your subordinates go back for the time being, and send a message to Qi Zhan or Wei Qing, saying that I, Han Yixiao, are waiting for the big carriage in Yinshan!"

Li Longwu was shocked. Han Yixiao's words clearly did not take him, the new god, seriously. He didn't mind this. What shocked him was that Han Yixiao actually challenged the two most famous masters in the fairy world in front of hundreds of thousands of soldiers. This was like an invisible shackle, or a curse with hidden murderous intent. One of Qi Zhan and Wei Qing must come out to duel Han Yixiao, because he knew that Qi Zhan and Wei Qing were used to fight with Han Yixiao.

His identity is that he will never ignore Han Yixiao's challenge. Perhaps they have long been looking forward to fighting Han Yixiao, and even himself, or the people in the world, are looking forward to this peak battle between the two realms of immortals and demons. However, Li Longwu knew the importance of this decisive battle and was of great significance to both the realms of immortals and demons. Once the immortal world is defeated, he will lose the entire great mountains and rivers and face the hatred of the demise of the world; and if Han Yixiao is defeated, he will lose the opportunity to rule the world forever.

However, when Li Longwu looked at Han Yixiao, another kind of fanatical and bold emotion arose in his soul, scorching him like a fire, making him so excited that he couldn't breathe. The Moon Breaking Sword in his hand was trembling, as if he was looking forward to something.

The sky became dimmer and the layers of black clouds were pressing lower and lower, as if they were about to pull that day down and reconcile with the earth. The wind drifted across the battlefield, and it became stronger and stronger. The air was raging with a strong smell of blood, which made the smell disgusted. There was no trace of noise in the world. A huge horse farm was displaying thousands of troops, but it was strangely quiet, with only silent confrontation and unspeakable solemnity. The dark and light-free space was cut open by some unknown force. One was a demon and the other was an immortal!

In that forgotten corner, the King of Beidou looked at Han Yixiao in a daze, with a rare solemn look on his face. This was the first time he saw Han Yixiao himself. He usually heard that Han Yixiao was dressed in black and white, and looked handsome. When he saw him today, he was really as black as ink and as white as snow. The two completely opposite colors showed a unique and strange beauty on his body. With his cultivation level, looking at Han Yixiao was like looking at a bay of unfathomable pools. This was a strange thing he had never experienced in 58,000 years. At this moment, he suddenly understood the root of the power of the demon world. He also sensed Li Longwu's desire to move, and he had to sigh.

After all, Li Longwu is a master of the young generation. He is full of energy and still has the arrogance of a newborn calf not afraid of a tiger. Facing the peerless powerful Han Yixiao, he not only did not fear, but instead had a bold idea of ​​fighting with Yixia. First, let's see if this rumored Demon Lord is really qualified to challenge Qi Zhan, and second, he also tests the power of his Venus spirit, and by the way, he uses this battle to avoid detours in the future of the path of cultivating the gods. In short, in a word, he understands that this is both an opportunity and a challenge, and what he values ​​is opportunity. He vaguely feels that the battle with Han Yixiao has benefited a lot.

The Moon-Breaking Sword began to burst out with extremely dazzling silver light. Li Long's martial arts body raised the Venus aura to the highest point since his debut. He stepped on the fight, scored and cast spells. Within a few breaths, twelve beams of light emitted from the Moon-Breaking Sword rushed into the sky. Then, the situation suddenly changed. The dense clouds in the sky quickly moved away, revealing the starry sky. The twelve main stars in the sky shone brightly, bursting out dazzling star lights.

Han Yixiao's face remained unchanged, and he still smiled calmly, but the magic light in his eyes became a little deeper, and the black aura that looked like a dragon between his eyebrows began to flash.

Li Longwu jumped into the air, dancing wildly with his sword. As the Dantian undulates, the vast Nine Heavens Star Source Power was constantly sucked into his body by him, and then he passed countless superimposed compressions and poured into the sword. The silver light on the Breaking Moon God Sword was getting brighter and brighter, gradually emitting thousands of lights, stabbing people's eyes. When the blade trembled violently and the vitality was no longer possible, Li Longwu shouted loudly, and the Breaking Moon God Sword came out of his hand, like a living foreign object, turning into a meteor that was swaying and shooting towards Han Yixiao...

Seeing this, the True Lord of Beidou murmured and said, "It is worthy of being the reincarnation of Venus. He can directly change the sky and night to absorb the star source power of the main star. It is similar to the Taiyi essence in the Heavenly Dao Sutra practiced by the immortal emperors of all dynasties."

Everyone was deeply shocked by this thrilling scene, staring blankly, completely forgetting everything around them, and immersing in the boundless magical powers of god-level masters.

Han Yixiao was slightly surprised. He seemed to have never expected Li Longwu to have such great magical powers. However, this violent attack fell into the eyes of masters like Han Yixiao, but it was impossible to shock the slightest waves. On the contrary, a smile appeared on his handsome face. It immediately caused infinite reverie in the eyes of those watching around him. The feeling was like... an adult looked at the paper plane shot by a child with amusement...

What was he laughing at? An ominous feeling surged in Li Longwu's heart.

Just when the Moon-Breaking Sword was only one meter away from Han Yixiao's source of the nine heavens, the Moon-Breaking Sword was only one meter away from Han Yixiao, Han Yixiao's majestic body suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and then a faint phantom appeared in the dark void, and a palm wrapped in a black sleeve robe stretched out.

The palm looked like white jade cream, crystal clear, shiny, simple lines, and full of inexplicable power. Although it did not emit any light, it seemed to emit infinite light in this dim space, tying everyone's attention to it. Logically speaking, it should not be seen in this dark world, but in the eyes of Li Longwu who was vaguely expecting, in the eyes of many people who were paying attention to this moment, everything in the hand was clearly visible to the point of being unforgettable. Even the subtleties of a hair on his hand were vividly visible and revealed. For a moment, in everyone's eyes, the world seemed to have disappeared, and the whole world was left with only that palm hanging in the air.

The hand stretched out two slender fingers, drew an ancient and mysterious arc in the air, and leisurely placed it on the tip of the Breaking Moon God Sword with an elegant movement without any trace of fireworks. The invincible sword tip immediately stopped in the air like a tame pet, and could still see the trembling shaking like a pleasing person at the hilt of the sword.

Such an incredible scene fell into the eyes of millions of soldiers watching the battle, and both enemies and us were shocked. Li Longwu, who had originally expected this mighty sword to bring surprise, unexpectedly discovered that the master of the hands appeared in Yunjian in the air at some point, looking at him with a smile on his face.

The next moment, the Moon Breaking Sword seemed to be driven by some mysterious force and flew backwards and shot towards Li Longwu, who was full of shock.

Amid the screams, Li Longwu reacted in an instant. Seeing that the Breaking Moon God Sword seemed to be more powerful than the cast, he did not dare to be careless at the moment. He was like facing a great enemy, and he put all his energy into his palms and carefully reached out to grab it. Without the shocking momentum as imagined, the Breaking Moon Fairy Sword fell gently into his palms like a willow leaf floating in the wind, without causing any ripples.

Li Longwu looked at the unscathed magic sword in a daze and couldn't say a word. Only then did he realize that his strength was completely different from Han Yixiao. His all-out attack was blocked so easily, and the other party obviously showed mercy and did not deliberately make things difficult for him. Otherwise, with Han Yixiao's peerless magic skills, it would be difficult for him to live away from this horse leaping field.

The shock spread among the soldiers, like the spread of a plague. Many people took a breath at the same time, feeling their hands and feet cold and their breathing slow. The eyes of Han Yixiao were filled with unprecedented awe.

The twelve main stars were once again flooded by thick black clouds, and the dazzling starlight seemed to be a flash in the pan.

"It's so ridiculous. How could such a thing be possible?" The demon soldier not far away muttered vaguely as if a duck egg was stuffed into his mouth.

The Beidou True Lord, who had already grown up next to him, ignored the whisper of the demon soldiers, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "Fortunately, Han Yixiao did not have a murderous idea, otherwise even if I rescued him, Li Longwu would not be able to escape and die. Unexpectedly, Han Yixiao was even more terrifying than the rumors. His magic skills were simply to the realm of shocking the world and crying ghosts and gods. Even the demon emperor Chi Yuekong was afraid that he was not as powerful as him. There might be no one in the world who could control him." He didn't know that the demon emperor Chi Yuekong had been defeated by Han Yixiao last night; and the move Han Yixiao used to deal with Li Longwu was the "demon pounce" among the eight demonic styles.

Han Yixiao's posture leisurely appeared again from the clouds and mist, with his hands still on his back, as if he had never taken action. He looked at Li Longwu, who was ashamed of the wooden chicken with interest, and said happily: "There are very few people in the world who are qualified to fight with me, Han Yixiao. General Li is still honored even if he is defeated."

Hearing Han Yixiao's arrogant words, Li Longwu smiled bitterly, but he had to admit in his heart that Han Yixiao was indeed qualified to say this, and said bitterly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your mercy!"

Han Yixiao shook his head and said, "If I hadn't thought about you, I'd be a person. Today, Han would definitely make you splatter on the spot. Go back and tell the Immortal Emperor, and I said that one day I'm going to be a soldier in Lingxiao City, and he won't be the Immortal Emperor for a long time."

Li Longwu was shocked when he heard this, and felt uncomfortable all over, as if he was bitten by countless ants, which aroused a heat flow to his heart. He didn't know where the courage came from, and blurted out: "I don't think there are still millions of brave soldiers in my fairy world, countless passionate people. They will sacrifice their lives and shed their blood for the immortals in the autumn of survival. It's a dream to take away my great rivers and mountains."

Han Yixiao groaned, his face suddenly became extremely cold, his eyes were full of demonic light, and he stared at Li Longwu and said coldly: "The soldiers are incompetent, the people are ignorant, this is the current situation in the fairy world. Han wants to see what your world uses to stop the millions of heroes in my demon world."

Li Longwu was shining by Han Yixiao's eyes and suddenly felt like he was entering an ice cellar. The cold and cold demonic intention seemed to invade his body invisibly, making him extremely uncomfortable. Han Yixiao's words made him extremely palpitations, and the ominous intention that could not be dissolved in his heart became clearer and stronger. After thinking about it, after this battle, the huge sick tiger in the fairy world would only decline more and more. The fangs were not sharp and the tiger claws were not good, and the tiger's claws had long lost its aura of kings. What was even more a pity was that the rulers of the fairy world had obviously not yet realized the crisis and were still immersed in the reputation of the Brahma First Realm. On the contrary, the demon world was strong and the horses were strong and the masters were everywhere. After the unification, the political situation was stable, the country was peaceful and the people were safe, and the kingly spirit was first revealed. The depression of the past had long become the clouds of the past.

Thinking of this, he sighed silently, put away the Breaking Moon God Sword and the Qingling Pearl, bowed to Han Yixiao from afar, and led the remaining 200,000 immortal troops to the north.

More than one million demon soldiers watched the immortal army leave, but no one stopped them.

In that corner, the true king of Beidou was making his final farewell to the demon soldiers.

The demon soldier looked at the Beidou True Lord with tears in his eyes and said reluctantly: "Senior, are you leaving?"

The King of Beidou nodded and said dryly, "Brother, don't be so sour, what kind of morality is a man crying and crying? There is a banquet that will end in the world, and it is also destined to be together. If you and I have the opportunity to meet again in the future, I will definitely invite you to eat roast chicken again."

The demon soldier opened his eyes wide, wiped the tears in his eyes, and stretched out his big calluses-covered hand towards the True Lord of Beidou.

The True Lord of Beidou was slightly stunned and said with a puzzled look: "Brother, what are you doing?" But then he said again, as if he understood, walked over and held the demon soldier's hand tightly, shook it hard, and said emotionally: "Brother, if you are not a demon, I really want to accept you as your disciple."

The demon soldier grinned with his horns, feeling that his hand was almost broken by the old guy in front of him. It took him a lot of effort to pull his hand out, rub it, and shook his head and said, "It's okay to accept me as his disciple. If possible, can you compensate me for an axe?"

When the King of Beidou heard this, he almost vomited blood, and said with a giggle: "Brother, it's not that I told you, your bad axe is really different. If you come out and find a decent weapon."

The demon soldier said with an innocent look on his face: "I am just an ordinary soldier, and I am only sending such weapons in the army. If I don't even have an axe, how can I fight in the future? My family is poor and I still owe a lot of debts. I have an 80-year-old mother and eight sons at the bottom. They all look forward to me to fight bravely and make achievements..."

The true Lord of Beidou's eyes turned green when he heard it, and he quickly interrupted, "All right, I'm afraid of you, I'll pay you a better thing." After that, he looked around the battlefield where corpses were everywhere and weapons were everywhere, found a giant axe with good texture and sucked it, and handed it to the demon soldiers and said, "How is this?"

The demon soldier touched the sharp axe blade and said happily: "This is better, much sharper than my previous axe... Hey, senior, don't leave, I haven't asked you about astrology yet..."

It would be fine if I didn’t shout, but this shout of Beidou True Lord flew faster.

Han Yixiao felt a sense and looked in the direction where the Beidou True Lord disappeared, frowned, but said nothing.

At this time, Ao Long, Cao Huan and other generals from the Demon Realm came over. Ao Long looked ashamed and lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, General Imperial Shitian..."

Before Ao Long finished speaking, Han Yixiao interrupted: "He is fine."

Ao Long looked at him in surprise and found an inexplicable light flashing in his demonic eyes.

Han Yixiao pondered for a moment and said, "It was my brother who saved him." While Yang Tianxing sensed him, he also sensed Yang Tianxing, knowing that Indra was fine after Yang Tianxing's treatment. He was quite relieved. Yang Tianxing still did not go against him after all, and even saved a tiger general of his. As for Yang Tianxing's whereabouts, he had vaguely guessed that he was going to the Buddha realm, and it was related to the wise holy monk.
Chapter completed!