Chapter 1507: Go south (for eight monthly tickets)


In the demon court!
Almost another year has passed, and for more than a year, the demon court is peaceful and terrifying.
Those who are strong in demon-blooded creatures are also beginning to slowly evolve, from those who are strong in demon-blood to the real Mahayana supreme in the realm of cultivation.
Not only that, under the ten steles, those with strong monster blood even made breakthroughs.
Some true gods who are quite Mahayana lower grades have entered the peak of lower grades, and some strong men who have been trapped in the peak of the true king for a long time and have nowhere to find, have also entered the realm of Mahayana.
Up to this moment, there are almost 37 Mahayana Supremes under Yaoting's command.
As for Qin Xuan, for more than a year, he was still aloof, not asking about world affairs.
It seemed that everything in the Demon Court had nothing to do with him.
He was condensing Ten Thousand Flowers and constantly working hard. The corpses of the four great demon lords and many demon kings were also made into divine essence wine by him, and they were counted in the stomach in more than a year.
Among them, it also includes the treasures of those with strong monster blood.
In just one year, Qin Xuan's cultivation base has entered the territory again, eight inches in May and eight inches high in Aoki.
Going further, Qin Xuan realized that he no longer had any resources available.
In front of the palace, Qin Xuan stood quietly, overlooking the world of demon blood.
A few days ago, he spent the last bit of resources.
It is hard to imagine that the entire Demon Blood Continent, the three major empires, plus the lifelong treasures of dozens of god-level powerhouses, plus the essence of many demon kings and demon veterans, will ultimately only make it come this far.
He is still returning to the Void Realm, He Dao Realm, still far away forever.
Even, there is still a long way to go with the Forbidden Sky of Returning Void Realm.
Behind Qin Xuan, Tu Rui became more aura.
She is more than nine years old and has already begun to condense the golden core.
He gave Tu Rui some of the low-grade treasures Qin Xuan had obtained before. After all, Qin Xuan didn't even look at those low-grade treasures.
The treasures and elixir that once helped him a lot, but now, to him, they have no effect at all.
"Demon Lord, Tu Rui doesn't understand this place..."
Behind Qin Xuan, Tu Rui talked about the difficulties in cultivation.
Qin Xuan didn't seem to be listening, until, after Tu Rui finished speaking, Qin Xuan casually pointed at the spirit light into his mind.
Tu Rui fell into silence, and Qin Xuan's light passed by Tu Rui's thin body.
For more than a year, Tu Rui was also considered diligent, otherwise, Tu Rui would not be able to condense the golden core directly with those treasures.
In comparison, not everyone is like him, the realm of vision is like a cloud, which can be broken by blowing a bomb.
At this moment, in Qin Xuan's eyes, there was a figure flying into the sky.
The White Prisoner flew towards the palace, it was no longer the same as before with the help of explosive power, but a kind of supernatural power.
The white prisoner fell on the palace, kneeling down and bowing his head, "Demon Lord!"
"Are you ready to go?"
Qin Xuan said indifferently: "Those creatures are all settled?"
The White Prisoner bowed his head, he bowed his head and said respectfully: "With the giant sky, many Mahayana Supremes are protecting each other, there should be no crisis in the demon court."
"The demon lord is going south, it is an honor for the white prisoner to lead the way!"
Over the course of more than a year, the White Prisoner became more and more in awe of Qin Xuan. The tenfold carried on it was no weaker than the sacred stele on the Demon Blood Continent.
The realm of comprehension told on the monument is what makes the white prisoners yearn for.
The most important thing is that everything in this year has been a fact that the White Prisoner has determined.
At the beginning, his guess was correct.
The reason why the demon master didn't do it right away was not indifferent, but wanted to let the demon blood creatures understand that you should not lose your life to others. If you want to overcome the catastrophe, you can only do it yourself.
If Qin Xuan directly assisted, I am afraid that the entire monster blood sentient beings would have to rely on Qin Xuan.
Once Qin Xuan leaves, Demon Blood will probably fall into crisis again.
Not to mention that within a short period of more than a year, all sentient beings with demon blood, including those who are strong, have gone crazy to cultivate and become stronger.
Now, the demon blood has the power to protect itself. Thirty-seven Mahayana supreme and 22 middle-grade Mahayana supreme are those who come again. Even if it is a few hundred, the monster blood also has the power to protect itself.
Even though there are many strong people, they still hate Qin Xuan, and there are many supreme ones who don't understand Qin Xuan's meaning.
But the prisoner understands that this is enough.
Moreover, from beginning to end, this demon lord had never even defended himself.
No, it was this demon master who never cared about those supreme ones from beginning to end.
With such strength, even if those with strong monster blood are not angry and angry, what's the point?
When the demon lord descends, which demon blood creature, do not talk about strength, dare not bow?
"Ok!"
Qin Xuan nodded lightly, and he didn't care about the thoughts in the white prisoner's heart.
"Then go!"
Immediately, the palace quaked slightly, and walked slowly to the south.
In the eyes of the demon blood sentient beings, this palace turned into a giant rainbow, and disappeared on it if it straddled the sky and the earth.
The monster blood sentient beings are full of awe, even those strong monster blood who harbor resentment have complex expressions.
"The demon lord is gone, I don’t know when to return, the next demon blood, only I will wait for myself!" In the Yebao Emperor’s capital, Jutian sat in a high position, he looked at the ten-digit Mahayana middle-grade supreme,
Everything, Step by step, if there is an attack by the Demon King or Demon Venerable, you, etc., open the battlefield first, don't damage the Demon Court!"
There is a touch of complexity in Jutian's eyes, "No matter what you think, it is respect, fear, hatred, or resentment!"
"The demon Lord, after all, saved the demon blood, saved you, etc., and set up ten monuments to spread the inheritance!"
"You and I are also members of the demon court!"
Ju Tian slowly got up, he raised his eyes slightly, looking at the direction of the disappearance of the giant city.
"Presumably, you don't need to say it, you also know what the next important task is for me!"
In a slight silence, a deer-faced Mahayana Supreme spoke slowly, "Keep the demon's blood, the order of the demon lord!"
"Slightly insult the demon court, kill!"
The sound is sonorous, like a sword fighting.
Immediately, in the imperial palace, the tens of Mahayana middle class supreme spoke in unison.
"Those who slaughter my demon blood, insult the demon court lightly, kill!"
"kill!"
Above the demon court, there was a shout, and countless people looked up. Those Mahayana Supremes waiting in the demon blood cities, as well as the powerful men who practiced in retreat, opened their eyes.
One after another voices rang from the mouths of many powerful people, such as soaring into the sky, and the momentum of the 36 Mahayana Supremes has spread more than tens of thousands of miles.
A million miles away, a demon king was still sneaking around, and his face was happy when he saw the palace leave.
Suddenly, he felt the many general trends that the Demon Court was in, and more than 30 Mahayana Supreme Voices were full of anger, spreading thousands of miles.
In an instant, the Demon King let out a low voice of fear.
"How can it be!"
"That is the Supreme, thirty, thirty-six!?"
This demon king immediately turned around and left as if fleeing.
He wanted to use Qin Xuan to leave, sneak attack and swallow some monster blood creatures, but at this moment, he completely gave up.
Thirty-six Mahayana supreme auras are without that demon master. At this moment, the demon court, the two billion monster blood creatures, he dare not...
Intrusion!

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