Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 710 On the Sea of ​​Clouds Square

"Ouch!"

"what's up!"

"Why are you squeezing!"

The voice came from outside the Yuqing Palace. At this moment, the countless righteous disciples guarding the palace all retreated involuntarily.

In the blink of an eye, a passage appeared among the thousands of righteous coalition troops who were originally crowded in front of the Yuqing Palace and gathered between the Hongqiao Bridge in the Sea of ​​Clouds.

At some point, a figure wearing white clothing appeared on the majestic and sacred square of Qingyun Gate.

I saw this man with a handsome face, wearing a black and round long sword on his waist, and in his right hand, he also held a seven-foot-long square-shaped painted halberd.

The bulky Fang Tian Hua Ji was held in his hand, which made people feel a little strange. There was even a frivolous smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. When everyone in Yuqing Hall noticed it, he raised his left hand that was originally placed on the hilt of Yixi Sword and greeted everyone:

"Hello everyone! Qiye came uninvited, please don't mind!"

Ming Xiaoyang had just spoken, and even people who had never seen him were instantly sure that the words just came from his mouth.

He is actually not the biological son of the Demon Lord of Six Paths, but an adopted bastard!

Master Daoxuan, Master Puhong, and Jin Guang, the three leaders of the righteous path, all changed their colors. Shouldn't he keep this secret very taboo?

Now, he actually said it so nonchalantly?
  "Qiye." Yan Hongye stood up, looked at Ming Xiaoyang with a complicated expression, and called out his name affectionately.

"Little Devil Qiye, you actually dare to come to Qingyun Mountain and act recklessly. You simply don't care about life and death." Master Daoxuan said with a livid complexion and gritted his teeth.

Ming Xiaoyang held Fang Tian Huaji in his arms and said in fear: "Qingyun Sect's Immortal Killing Sword Formation is so powerful that if I am alone, I will naturally not dare to act recklessly."

"It's a pity that this time, I don't come alone."

Boom!

Before Xiaoyang finished speaking in the Ming Dynasty, the originally sunny and sunny sky was covered with thick dark clouds.

The dark clouds blocked the scorching sun, and in the clouds, there was a muffled roar of thunder and the roar of lightning.

"Kill!"

"Brothers, destroy the hypocrites of the righteous way!"

"Throughout the world, I have my own demonic way!"

……

Around Tongtian Peak, there were shouts and shouts of killing, and the strong demonic energy and the dark demonic energy gathered together, turning into the terrifying scene of black clouds pressing down on the city and threatening to destroy it.

Streams of light and demonic roars of various colors were constantly coming from around the Yuqing Palace in Tongtian Peak. The subordinate forces of the Yinyue Dynasty, Hehuan Sect, Ghost King Sect, Wandu Sect and other vassal forces were divided from all directions to attack Tongtian Peak.

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect guarding Tongtian Peak, faced with the attack of the mighty demonic army, were just a few splashes in the vast sea, and were drowned in an instant.

Demonic forces are invading!

In an instant, the color of the righteous path suddenly changed.

"Okay, what a Seven Nights Demon Lord." Daoxuan Zhenren, as a landlord, now finally understands the feelings of Xuanxin Zhengzong and Tianyin Temple. Even if the demonic way cannot destroy his Qingyun Sect, this time alone has already It's embarrassing enough.

It would be a great shame to spread the word.

At that moment, this man who was regarded as the most righteous person among the old gods glared at Xiaoyang and almost breathed fire!
  Ming Xiaoyang raised a hand in embarrassment, scratched his head, and said with a smile: "Thank you, it's really a great reward."

Co-author, you really took this as a compliment!
  Many of the Zhengdao people saw Ming Xiaoyang for the first time, and they were quite amazed when they saw him so shameless.

Rumble!
  The thunder-like sound of the iron cavalry rang out, and tens of thousands of demonic troops rushed to Tongtian Peak and spread throughout the entire Yunhai Square. The four sages of the Demon Palace, the Ghost King and the Poison God, the nine-tailed sky fox Xiaobai, Jing Wuyuan, and the blue and white snakes, all the famous figures in the devil's way, gathered together, and they all stood behind Ming Xiaoyang.

The righteous coalition forces changed their colors when they saw the demonic army charging towards Qingyun Mountain. Master Daoxuan, Wan Jianyi, and Cangsong exchanged glances subconsciously.

Success or failure depends only on today’s actions!
  In the field, there was silence for a moment.

"Hey." Standing between his demonic army and the righteous coalition forces, Ming Xiaoyang shouted distressedly when he saw that the righteous troops had not moved, "Aren't you going to form an alliance to deal with this holy king?"

"Now that the Holy Lord is here, why are you still standing there? If anyone is interested, how about playing a few tricks with me, a young boy like me?"

"Is this the Holy Lord?" Hearing Ming Xiaoyang's self-proclaimed title, Master Daoxuan sneered, remembering what just happened, "Are you really the Seven Nights Holy Lord of the Yin Yue Dynasty?"

At this point, the Taiji Xuanqing Dao practitioners who have practiced hard for hundreds of years and have reached the Taiqing realm gathered together and said loudly, "Friends of the Demonic Dao, maybe you still don't know."

"Qiye is not your real monarch at all. He is not the biological son of the Demon Lord of Six Paths, but a bastard adopted from nowhere."

"Are you willing to obey the orders of a rebellious minister who has usurped the position of the Demonic Saint King?"

As soon as Master Daoxuan finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter and ridicule from the righteous coalition forces:

"My own monarch is all fake and a complete idiot!"

"I don't know where the Queen Mother Yinyue adopted such a scoundrel!"

"Joke, what a big joke!"

…………

"what?"

"The Holy Lord is actually not the biological son of the previous Holy Lord!"

"This...what the hell is going on!"

……

The secret about Ming Xiaoyang's life experience was introduced to the magic alliance, causing an uproar.

Countless demons and demons could not believe their ears. The Holy King they had been loyal to for more than ten years was not the real Holy King.

How can this be?

The ghost king, the poison god, and Mrs. Sanmiao, these three old foxes, suddenly felt a sense of hope in their hearts that were almost desperate.

Since the Seven Nights Demon Lord is not the biological son of Liu Dao, the Yin Yue Dynasty is by no means unshakable.

As long as the operation is good, it may not be impossible to replace it!
  "Holy Lord, is what the old thief Daoxuan said true?" Wu Jian, one of the four sages in the Demon Palace, approached Ming Xiaoyang and asked with his hands in hand.

Ming Xiaoyang suddenly turned around and faced the demons of the demonic path. His expression did not change at all, and he said very naturally: "What Daoxuan said is absolutely correct. This Holy Lord is indeed not the biological son of the Six Paths Holy Lord."

"The Queen Mother's real child was already aborted when she was in her belly!"

what?
  The unacceptable fact was confirmed, and all the demons changed their colors, almost unable to believe their ears.

At this moment, many people who have always had ambitions in their hearts can't help but have the idea of ​​replacing it.

Pure, vast, and almost boundless demonic energy spread from Ming Xiaoyang's body, condensed in the void, and immediately turned into a phantom of the demon god hundreds of feet high, making all the demons who were ready to move fearful. .

"Even so, so what?" Ming Xiaoyang pressed his palm on the hilt of Yixi sword and asked with a nonchalant smile.

(End of this chapter)