Chapter 683: The stubborn killing demon

The Slaughter Demon Venerable had a calm tone, as if there was no trace of anger, but the group of demon cultivators below felt that the killing intent in the palace was a bit more intense. Under this killing intent, they did not dare to breathe and stammered. : "Respected Master Demon, Ling Yuanji doesn't know how to promote, so you can only go there in person."
As the subordinates of the Slaughter Demon Venerable, they can only fake their prestige. The Saint King powerhouse will not have much fear at all. If the Slaughter Demon Venerable comes in person, the result will be different.
"I have only three holy kings, and there are six under the bloodthirsty" Slaughter Demon Venerable said to himself: "Three to six, the gap is too big, the city cannot be held for three months, if there is one more Ling Yuanji, four to six, Although it is still at a disadvantage, it should be possible to guard it for three months."
"Never mind, I'll go there myself" The Slaughter Demon Sovereign snorted coldly, and immediately stood up, exuding monstrous magic power, and the killing intent boiled over his body.
Behind the Slaughter Demon Lord, countless black lights converged, condensing a pair of black magic wings, air currents flowed on the surface, and then, the Slaughter Demon Lord shook the magic wings, rolled up a gust of wind, and instantly disappeared into the dark palace.
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At the same time, the Flying Snow Dynasty.
The sky above the palace suddenly rolled up a vast wave of terror, the heavens and the earth were violent, and a strong man covered in flames stood above the palace like a god. The incoming person was of medium build, with red hair floating in the wind, and the holy king's fluctuations rolled and spread.
The person's eyes looked down at the palace below, and a majestic spirit swept out directly.
"Senior Yan, since it's here, come down." At this moment, a faint voice sounded from a certain palace.
Hearing this person, this strong man who was full of flames turned into a crimson light, and instantly sank into a hall.
This person came to a quiet and elegant courtyard. There were three people sitting in the pavilion, a young and handsome, unspeakable youth. In addition, there was a middle-aged man and an old man, both of whom were in the realm of the Holy King, especially The latter's saint king aura is more intense, is a great saint king-level existence.
"I came immediately after receiving Lu Shao's invitation." The visitor looked at Lu Chen and said with a smile.
The person who came was Yan Zhongtian, the master of Valley of Flame Valley. He was the Holy King Consummation in the past, but now he is still the Holy King Consummation. Because the Saint King realm wants to advance a little bit, he has to work hundreds of times.
"Yan Zhongtian, you are slow, we have already enjoyed the good things Lu Shao gave," the old man beside Lu Chen said with a smile at Yan Zhongtian.
This old man is the Palace Master of Immeasurable Palace. This time he did not bring his subordinates, but he personally came, and his cultivation has reached the limit, the realm of Dacheng Saint King, so one person is enough.
"Hehe, everyone is coming very fast" a hearty voice sounded, and another majestic figure traveled in front of a few people. This man was burly in shape, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, giving people a feeling of no anger and self-prestige.
"Hey, old fellow, you're also at the Great Saint King," the palace lord of Wuliang Palace narrowed his eyes slightly when seeing this person, and said with a touch of strange color.
"Haha, you have taken this step, how can I fall behind" Sect Master Huangji said with a violent voice, and said with a big laugh, with a hint of pride in the laughter.
"I have seen His Royal Highness Lu." After that, Sect Master Huangji looked at Lu Chen and gave a respectful greeting.
"Sect Master is polite, come and sit down," Lu Chen said.
"His Royal Highness, the old man is here." At this moment, an old voice sounded. Soon, Mei Yin, the head of the Mei family in Danmeng City, appeared in front of him. Mei Yin was dressed in a gray robe and his hair and beard were all white. The dust bowed slightly.
With Mei Yin's arrival, the leaders of the three major factions around him stood up to greet him, treated them solemnly, and greeted him.
Although they are at the same level, Mei Yin has another level of identity, ten-level pill saint, who can refine ten-level pill, and ten-level pill saint's identity is naturally higher than theirs.
"Senior Mei" Lu Chen smiled slightly and said, "Come and sit down."
"Right, where are the other four big families" Lu Chen asked.
There are five ancient alchemy families in Danmeng City. They are Mei, Lan, Liu, Wu, and Chang. The five families have ten-level pill saints, and there are figures from the peak of the saint king. If they are placed outside, Any one can be regarded as a top power.
"They are all here," Mei Yin said, "How dare you not come after seeing the information brought by His Highness."
As Mei Yin’s words fell, four breaths of holy kings appeared, and the four holy kings appeared in front of Lu Chen. They were all middle-aged, representing the other four families except Mei’s family. The four holy kings looked towards Lu. Chen respectfully clasped his fists and saluted.
In front of Lu Chen, Ling Yuan Base Station looked at the group of strong men who appeared. Everyone was a veteran saint king, and the worst was the peak of the saint king. Among them were two great saint kings.
In contrast, he was only a little transparent in the early days of the Saint King.
Mei Yin asked: "His Royal Highness, who did you invite us to offend you? As long as the Dan League City releases news about which top power you want to attack, you can just say a word, there is no need to do your best."
In Mei Yin’s view, it’s fine to say one thing to anyone who wants to deal with. With the appeal of Dan League City, basically no one is willing to deal with that power and be isolated directly.
If you need to be destroyed, you can easily call on two-thirds of the Saint King in the Profound Domain to be thugs, so why bother with your Highness.
Lu Chen said: "This time it is Fu Mo Temple to deal with."
"Fu Mo Temple"
Hearing Lu Chen’s words, the people around were a little surprised, and soon thought of the recent rumors. The Emperor Huangji Sect Master showed a different color and said in surprise: "Recently, I heard that the Buddha statue built by Fumo Temple was destroyed for no reason. , Shouldn't it be your Highness who did it."
"Ok"
Lu Chen nodded.
"It's only been more than ten years. His Royal Highness can actually kill the holy monarch. It's incredible" the people around sighed, looking at Lu Chen with complicated eyes.
Thinking of Lu Chen at the peak of the King Realm more than ten years ago, he has not yet entered the emperor. In just ten years, Lu Chen not only entered the holy, but also killed the holy monarch. The speed of this cultivation improvement is simply abnormal.
Mei Yin said: "His Royal Highness, will you go to Fumo Temple now?"
"Should the people of Fumo Temple be killed directly, or how to deal with it" the palace lord of Wuliang Palace asked.
Lu Chen had a headache when he heard it. How could these saint kings feel more active and violent than him.
Suddenly, an invisible magic power enveloped, and then a majestic voice sounded: "Ling Yuanji, get out of me."
Above the palace, there stood a man with magic wings on his back. The power of magic is overwhelming, like a demon who is king of the world, and his body is full of unparalleled aura.
The person here was the Slaughter Demon Lord, and his subordinates invited Ling Yuanji to stay there.
The Slaughter Demon Sovereign's demon power rolled, and the majestic spirit enveloped the entire palace. Suddenly, he looked surprised and felt something was wrong.
Because in his spiritual thoughts, one, two, three... five, six... seven, eight, nine appeared.
There are full of nine holy kings' breath fluctuations.
The Slaughter Demon Lord directly stunned into the air.