The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 2233 Return!

Chapter 2233 Return!
"Although the three of you are not on our side, for the sake of the demon worm and the demon, if you go to our clan, you will definitely be reused by Lord Yetan who is in charge of our clan."

"Moxing, what do you mean?"

Mo Xing ignored Ming Cang, and directly threw olive skills at Ling Hantian and the three, causing Ming Cang to burst into anger.

He is also very afraid of the potential of Ling Hantian and the others.

If these three were recruited by the trolls, it meant that today he had provoked three powerful men with terrifying potential for the Nether tribe.

"That's what this seat means. Are you upset? Come and fight this seat."

Mo Xing looked at Ming Cang provocatively.

Because the trolls surrendered to the demons, they fought endlessly with the Nether clan for tens of thousands of years, and countless powerful people also died.

Therefore, like the Horned Demon Race, they hate the Nether Race Troll Race extremely.

However, Mo Xing still has this mission in mind.

The king of the troll clan sent three members of Moses to look for the Black Blood Demon Lotus, but there is no response at all.

Moreover, the soul beads left by Moses and others in the tribe have been broken, which also shows that several people have died.

Mo Xing's mission this time is naturally to come and find out the reason.

Therefore, Mo Xing didn't want to fight against Ming Cang, and had to save his strength to investigate the Buried Demon Sea.

And with his understanding of Ming Cang, he had to be stronger.

Otherwise, this guy thought he was afraid of him, and would pester him endlessly like a dog's plaster.

"Magic star, count you as cruel, I don't care about you!"

As expected, Ming Cang's momentum froze, and he glanced at Ling Hantian and the other three unwillingly, then turned around and threw himself into the sea of ​​burying demons.

In a flash, he entered the sea of ​​burying demons.

"Why did this old boy enter the Sea of ​​Burying Demons? Could it be that some members of the Nether Race also entered the Sea of ​​Burying Demons?"

When Mo Xing saw this, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes, and he also wanted to go in and check it out immediately.

But turning to Ling Hantian and the others, he was thinking about how to deal with it.

"You three, have you considered it?"

"Think about it, go away, only others have always surrendered to the deity."

The voice of the devil worm sounded, and the demonic energy rolled all over his body, and the dead air flowed into a river. The projections of the three sun stars lined up above his head, and his power became stronger and stronger.

"Think about it. I heard that you offended Yemoto and were hunted down by the horned demons. There are not many people in the entire demon world who can protect you, and my lord is one of them."

Mo Xing took a deep look at Ling Hantian and the others.

The big move of the horned demons, the trolls also received wind.

According to the information found, it was related to Ling Hantian and the other three.

It can be said that Ling Hantian has attracted the attention of all the high-level demon clan.

And it seems that these three people have also provoked the Nether Race now.

After the words fell, Mo Xing immediately withdrew and left, submerged in the sea of ​​burial demons in an instant.

He naturally knew that the devil worm would resist, and he couldn't take it down by himself.

As soon as Mo Xing left, the three of Ling Hantian stood in place, and only looked away after a while.

The demon clone turned into a human form and looked at Ling Hantian.

"let's go."

Ling Hantian smiled calmly, he was a little surprised by Mo Xing's departure, but he was also happy to save some energy.

After the words fell, King Yinyun spread his wings and flew out, Ling Hantian and the demon clone jumped onto King Yinyun's back.

King Yinyun rushed to the Demon Dragon Plain.

The Demon Dragon Plain, where the horned demon army is stationed, scale armored warships are patrolling back and forth in the air.

After searching for more than half a month, there is still no trace of the enemy.

But the virtuous emperor of the Horned Demon Clan is sure that the Nether Clan and the Scale Demon are hiding in this plain.

"Report, Mr. Yu, there is news from the clan that Mr. Jingqi and the others have died!"

In a battleship, a horned demon warrior ran in in a panic and reported to Emperor Xian.

Hearing the news suddenly, the crocodile trembled all over.

"When did this happen?"

"Just one day ago, our army of hundreds of thousands of warriors was wiped out, Lord Jing Qi and none of them survived."

"What new orders are there in the clan?"

He took a deep breath, the impact of this news was too great.

He couldn't believe it for a moment, how could those three people be wiped out in one fell swoop, and he had an entire army of demons?
"The clan told you, sir, to retreat back."

"Okay, the battleship team will set off immediately and return to the tribe!"

He also had a bad premonition in his heart, but he never dared to go back.

After all, Yemoto was scared to death when he came out this time.

But since the clan told him to go back, he was called to carry out the order.

"Unfortunately, it's too late!"

However, at the moment the order was just guessed, a joking voice sounded from every battleship.

Immediately, a huge black shadow quickly swept across the sky.

King Yinyun rushed over at full speed, Ling Hantian and the demon clone stood on his back.

Seeing so many teams of warships, the corners of Ling Hantian's lips curled up slightly, "I'll leave it to you two."

"Don't worry, the deity, I can handle these little miscellaneous fish by myself."

The demon clone grinned, and rushed out in a flash.

Seeing this, Ling Hantian didn't say much, and fell lightly to the ground.

The demon avatar has entered the middle stage of Xianhuang, and its combat power has directly caught up with the strong ones in the Xianhuang stage.

So Ling Hantian was relieved to have him clean up the battleship team of the Horned Demon Race.

Arriving at the entrance of the deep valley, Ling Hantian stepped directly into it, and fell 10,000+ feet into the abyss, and came to the hiding place of the scale demon and others.

"Master, you are finally back."

The scale demon immediately came forward, the expression on his face relaxed a lot.

For the past half month, the horned demons above have been making a fuss, and he was deeply afraid that the horned demons would find this place.

But fortunately, he arranged a hidden formation, and the horned demon army did not find it.

"Where's You Meier?"

Ling Hantian went into the main hall and sat down, and all the strong men gathered, but You Meier couldn't be seen.

Ling Hantian sent out his senses, but You Meier was also missing.

"Master, let me go and have a look."

The scale demon got up and led Ling Hantian away, and came to a secret room.

You Mei'er was lying in a crystal coffin, with a strange aura lingering all over her body.

At this time, You Mei'er unexpectedly returned to her youthful appearance.

Even younger than before, like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

"How is this going?"

Ling Hantian frowned slightly, his eyes full of fear.

The power that haunts You Mei'er's body is a terrifying curse.

"Master, after you left, for some unknown reason, the power of the curse continued to pour into her body from the heavens and the earth."

The scale demon smiled wryly, "The power of the curse even hurt her. In the end, You Mei'er had no choice but to sleep in the crystal coffin of the divine weapon inherited from the Yuxiang tribe."

Speaking of this matter, even he couldn't find Bei, and didn't understand what happened to You Mei'er.

"Did she leave any words before she fell asleep?"

Ling Hantian took a deep look at You Meier in the coffin.

The Demon Realm was cursed by Luoshen, causing no one to break through to the God Realm for tens of thousands of years.

(End of this chapter)