Chapter 3640 Master...Mother

"It seems we have to do it forcefully."

Xiao Yi's eyes turned cold.

He doesn't mind turning this extremely desolate land upside down.

Not to mention facing endless ancient monsters because of this.

"Instead of walking ground by inch, just flying, it won't take long." Xiao Yi muttered to himself.

Whoosh…

Xiao Yi's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Xiao Yi's speed suddenly surged significantly compared to before.

That speed is probably much faster than when he was in his prime.

Half an hour later.

On the edge of the Python Wilderness, in a palace somewhere.

A sword light flashed past.

In the air, only the sharp cold light could be seen flashing continuously, and figures fell to the ground one after another, all of them having their throats sealed with a sword, which was unparalleled.

In an instant, the huge palace was stained with blood, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air and lingered for a long time.

Xiao Yi sneered.

Light illusions shot out from his hands.

After everything was done, Xiao Yi's figure flashed and left again.

After just an hour of sneaking around, he already had a rough idea of ​​what was going on here in Jiuhuang.

Here, there are kingdoms and sects.

In short, this place looks very much like the Demon Realm. No, it should be said that the Demon Realm is actually the epitome of Jiuhuang.

However, those who dominate the demon realm are the ten ancient demon clans, the ten demon kings, and the six-level demon king.

Here in Jiuhuang, there are ten ancient demon tribes and ten desolate lords. No one can lead and submit to this place and become the absolute king of Jiuhuang.

The ten major wasteland lords rarely have too many confrontations or turf wars with each other.

Because every wilderness is the birthplace and residence of the ten beasts of great wilderness.

Each wilderness tribe prefers to live in their own wasteland.

In addition, the land here in Jiuhuang seems to be desolate, but the prosperity of the country in it is far better than that of the Demon Realm.

This kind of prosperity has nothing to do with the level of monsters.

A strong person does not love extreme luxury, but simply loves simplicity and comfort.

The prosperity here represents a longer and more distant civilization.

Yes, the time for the birth of creatures in the Nine Wastelands far exceeds that of the Central Territory and other continents.

Naturally, the civilization here must also be more distant.

…

Half a day later.

Iron wasteland.

Somewhere, inside a luxurious palace.

An old man was sitting cross-legged.

If you look at it more clearly, the main hall where the old man lives is actually made of pure gold and stone, so golden and dazzling.

Surrounding the old man are countless gold and silver treasures and rare pearls.

The old man looked at it with a smile on his face.

The old man is not an ordinary person, but one of the kings under the Lord of Iron Desolation, the King of Metal and Stone.

He has cultivated his body and reached the eighth level of the Jun Realm.

He is one of the only strong people in the Iron Wasteland, and even in the vast Nine Wastelands, he is also one of the top in strength.

Suddenly, a figure came in panic.

"King Jinshi, it's not good..." the figure said urgently.

"Bastard." King Jinshi shouted coldly, his face as cold as frost.

The huge golden palace was melting at an alarming rate.

A long river of gold and stone rises into the sky.

King Jinshi crossed his legs and looked down coldly, "What are you doing in such a hurry?"

"If I have a missing piece of gold here, I won't be able to afford the loss with your life."

"Your Majesty, forgive me." The figure quickly knelt down in fear.

"What's the matter?" King Jinshi looked down and asked, extremely majestic.

"Your Majesty." The figure replied in horror, "Half a day ago, a clan on the edge of our iron wilderness had its royal family exterminated."

"Which clan?" King Jinshi asked majestically.

The figure replied, "They are the Shuomu clan."

King Jinshi said disdainfully, "Oh, that low-income family."

"A mere royal family of the Shuomu clan was exterminated, so why are you so panicked?"

"No, no, no... no." The figure replied in panic, "In just half a day, the Iron Wasteland began to spread from the edge, and the royal families of each family were wiped out."

"So far, there are more than a hundred clans."

"What?" King Jinshi's expression changed, and then he became angry, "How dare you dare to offend me?"

"No, no, no..." the figure replied in horror, "I'm afraid it's not just one person."

"According to intelligence, in just half a day, except for our Tiehuang, the other eight wastelands were the same."

"Over a hundred clans, their royal families were massacred without a trace, leaving no one alive."

"Every king of the wilderness made an investigation half an hour ago, but so far he has found nothing."

"Huh?" King Jinshi narrowed his eyes, "In just half a day, you can slaughter the Nine Desolations?"

"This cannot be accomplished by oneself. Which force is it?"

"Evil cultivators? No, the evil cultivators have been wiped out long ago. Those bastards don't dare and don't have the ability to come and cause trouble in our Nine Wastelands."

"Where did such a mysterious force come from?"

"Quick check." King Jinshi shouted coldly.

"Yes." The figure quickly retreated.

Hua Hua Hua Hua...

The long river of gold and stone suddenly condensed quickly, restoring the splendid palace with brilliant golden light.

…

At the same time, the figure that was mistaken for a 'mysterious force', but was actually alone, was still wandering around the Nine Wastelands at an alarming speed.

In the flash of cold light, corpses were everywhere, leaving no one behind!

Then, phantom lights appeared in his hands one after another.

After that, Fang Er drifted away without leaving any trace.

…

at the same time.

The Nine Wilderness Land and the Leihuang Land are located at the back of the center of the Nine Wilderness Land.

After that, it goes deeper, to the very depths of the entire Nine Desolations.

There is a place where thunder rages, like a thunder abyss.

Inside, there are countless demon clans, each with a tall body and a violent face.

The three great desolate lords and the powerful monsters led by them were prominently among them.

The Lord of Thunder was holding a chain in his hand. Ten meters behind him, a human woman was bathing in pure white light, her face cold.

"Why is it like this?" On the side, the Lord of the Fire Desolate glanced at the sky filled with thunder, frowned, and looked at the Lord of the Thunder Desolate with dissatisfaction.

"Are you looking for death?" The Lord of Leihuang glared.

"This place is under the absolute control of the Thunder Lord, and do you dare to act arrogantly?"
To be continued...