Overshadowing the Sky: Empress Proud of the World

As soon as the Black Crow Demon Saint's words came out, many people immediately showed strange expressions. The treasure of the Southern Territory was born. Could it be that the demon clan also wants to interfere?

But soon, some people came to their senses. It was true that the Southern Territory Treasure was born, but when did it become something exclusive to the human race? No one seemed to have said who this treasure was reserved for.

Sure enough, the Ancient Sage Qingjiao spoke, and his voice was like thunder, which made the eardrums of many monks rumble, and said: "The human race and the demon race are all one of the ten thousand races in the Beidou. The treasure of the Southern Territory has been born since then. If you are destined to get it, we have no intention of causing any disputes with you, we only hope that our monks can also join the battlefield here."

After saying this, he waved his hand, and a group of young demon clan men of all kinds immediately appeared behind him, each one full of air and demon power.

"So many monsters." A monk took a breath of cold air. He could vaguely feel that the strength of these monster cultivators was not weak, and could even compete with the disciples of those major holy places.

The three saints were silent. In a sense, what the Green Dragon Ancient Saint said was indeed true. They had no reason to prevent the demon clan from entering.

But the more important point is that the two ancient saints from the other side are here, and if there is a disagreement and a conflict breaks out, no matter whether they win or lose, the ones who will reap the benefits in the end will definitely be the three killer dynasties. It is the most stupid thing to fight internally in vain. choose.

It's not that they can't rely on their fists to speak, but this will run counter to their original intention of making this arrangement. It will be harmful to the subsequent encirclement and suppression of the assassin dynasty.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became solemn, and several important figures frowned slightly, silently thinking about something.

But he saw a flash of light in the eyes of the Black Crow Saint, and he said: "The three ancient killer dynasties are not the enemies of your human race. We, the demon race, also have predecessors who have fallen under the killer's knife, and have already forged a blood feud. If it were at that time If we start a war, Pindao can also lend a helping hand to you."

Hearing this, the saints of the three holy places suddenly showed strange expressions. The other party proposed such a condition at this time. It can be said that they accurately grasped the point they care about most, and they were obviously well prepared.

"Indeed, all the Holy Lands gathered in the Southern Territory were originally there to destroy the Killer Dynasty. The emergence of the treasure was completely unexpected. If it conflicts with the demon clan, it will definitely outweigh the gains. Instead, the Killer Dynasty will reap the benefits."

When the monks heard the demon saint's words, a bright light suddenly flashed in their hearts, and they knew what the three saints were considering at this time.

"When Emperor Yu Hua was alive, the mantra of 'all races coexist' was also passed down. The birth of a treasure should have been a sign of great prosperity, not the beginning of disaster. If the two seniors want to get involved, please restrain the children of the clan and not To engage in wanton killing, discussion is the best."

At this time, a heavenly general took a step forward. Even if he was facing an ancient saint who had practiced Taoism for many years, he spoke in a sonorous tone without being humble or arrogant.

Faced with the request of the Black Crow Saint, he did not agree or refuse. Instead, he put forward his own request, which could be regarded as a relatively compromise plan, and he could not kill the human monks indiscriminately.

In a sense, this is a verbal game between the two major races, the human race and the demon race. Every sentence spoken next is extremely easy to be given some unusual meanings and must be carefully considered.

"Tao is ruthless, and collisions are inevitable, but we, the demon tribe, also have our own principles of conduct and will not engage in indiscriminate killing, so you can rest assured!" The Green Dragon Saint waved his hand and said without caring. Agree.

The saint from the Purple Mansion Holy Land said: "The war is imminent. It doesn't matter if we give these young people a little more training. That's fine. Let's let these juniors join in!"

The saints from Tianxuan Holy Land and Jiuli Ancient Dynasty nodded together, which was regarded as an expression of approval.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly when they saw this. In a blink of an eye, these powerful demon monks would also enter the battlefield and participate in the fight for the treasure.

Ye Nan stood in the dark, her eyes flashing. How could she not hear the overtones of the exchanges between several saints? With the addition of such a group of monsters, the stage that originally belonged only to the human race would immediately become a real place. On the battlefield, bloody battles are inevitable.

"Haha. Who in this world can be crowned king? Let's wait and see." The Black Crow Saint laughed dryly, and it sounded like a crow. Many monks felt a little scared after hearing this, and more monks showed a bit of strange color, and their eyes swept around the Black Crow Saint and the group of young demon cultivators.

Previously, Holy Lord Tianxuan lamented, "Who in the world can be called king?" However, Saint Black Crow quietly removed the "person" in this sentence and changed it to "Who in the world can be called king?" Be king."

What it wants to express couldn't be more obvious.

Even Holy Master Tianxuan and Holy Master Zifu glanced at this dark demon saint, with a somewhat unusual brilliance flashing in their deep eyes.

King Yuan always looked like he was aloof from the incident, lazily closing his eyes, but suddenly, he suddenly opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the crack in space, and said: "The time has come, the momentum has been achieved, and the treasure is about to be born! "

"What!?"

His words immediately attracted the attention of all the monks, like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, and the crowd was in an uproar.

In fact, there was no need for him to speak, Ye Nan had been secretly running the Origin Heaven Emperor Technique, and also noticed the slightest disturbance in the secret.

At the same time, she noticed that King Yuan was not as uncaring as he seemed, but concentrated all his attention on catching this slight disturbance.

"Finally. I've finally waited for this moment!" A monk gasped, his eyes fiery.

"I will prove myself to several holy masters and join one of the major holy places!" There are also monks who are complacent, not because they have a treasure in mind, but they vow to join a certain holy place.

Ye Nan's mood is also difficult to calm down. The treasure conceived by the severed head of the real dragon will be the key to her breaking into the secret realm of dragon transformation!

"Go in." The ancient sage of the Jiuli Ancient Dynasty sighed softly, and the chariot behind him moved and rumbled.

Tianxuan, Zifu Holy Land, and the two Demon Saints followed closely, and the remaining sects and casual cultivators also stepped into the space crack.

"Rumble"

As soon as Hajime stepped in, everyone felt the earth shaking. The entire battlefield seemed to have experienced a major earthquake. Every space was trembling, making it impossible for anyone to stand firm.

"This is."

At this time, everyone could clearly see that it was the five saints who had taken action together to hold up a light curtain to isolate the turbulent void that was raging outside. Otherwise, they would not know where they would be sucked into the moment they stepped in. went.

"hold head high"

Deep in the ancient battlefield, in the area where the real dragon's head was severed, the dragon's energy rolled towards the sky, forming huge black pillars one after another, like one after another real dragons, pointing straight into the sky. In the faint, there were bursts of dragon roars. The sound came out.

One million words achieved! At the same time, this battle will also be an extremely important turning point in this book! Thank you all book friends for your continued support!