After a catastrophe, the entire kingdom was completely destroyed, with a radius of thousands of miles and a devastated look.

In and outside the king's territory, corpses were everywhere, and blood stained every inch of land red, which was extremely desolate.

The cold wind blew, and the blood-stained dust flew, fogging all over the sky.

At this moment, in the void, demonic energy surged, and a majestic figure walked out of nowhere. Looking at the miserable scene below, his expression was shocked.

How could this happen!

Xuan Jiuyou's heart was turbulent. Today is Ning Chen's wedding day, so it shouldn't be like this.

After scanning the spiritual consciousness, Xuan Jiuyou sensed the almost unaware fire of life of his disciples, and stepped out in one step and rushed directly downwards.

"Ningchen!"

Next to the Demon Sword, a blood-stained figure is now extremely weak. For the strong enemy at the peak of the King of War, half of his blood is burning, and he can exert Feihong Jue to the point where he explodes ten times the attack. Under the heavy injury, he forcibly activates the imperial law that is far beyond his own ability to bear. Even if he knows his life, he will be unable to support it at this moment even if he is protected by the original source of the divine tree.

"drink!"

With a deep voice, Xuan Jiuyou led the imperial Taoist all over his body, and the unparalleled original power continued to pour into the former's body.

After a while, Xuan Jiuyou stopped and took Ning Chen, who was still in a coma, and was about to leave.

"Jiuyou!"

At this moment, a prehistoric aura filled the void. The Eight Demon Emperor walked out, looked at the figure below, and said, "Please ask Brother Wei to bring this son back. The aura of the Phoenix Lord appeared here before. What might have seen this son!"

"He is Wu Jiuyou's disciple. Even if he wants to ask, I will ask!"

Xuan Jiuyou said coldly, and after he finished speaking, he didn't say anything more, he took one step and left the king's realm.

The Eight Demon Emperor frowned slightly, and looked at the two who were leaving, and the light flashed in his eyes.

Jiuyou's protection for this disciple was really too much.

At the same time, in the Grand Prince's Mansion, Xuan Zhen stood in front of the King's Palace, looking at the direction of the Qingqiu King Realm, a color flashed in his eyes.

Something seems to be wrong.

"Brother."

The fifth prince came over and looked at the figure outside the hall, wonderingly, "What's wrong?"

"There is something wrong with Qingqiu."

Xuan Zhen said in a voice.

The fifth prince frowned and said, "Qingqiu is going to be exterminated, what's wrong?" "I'm not referring to the Qingqiu Fox Clan, but Xuan Zhan and others."

Xuan Zhen said in a deep voice, "Your cultivation is still shallow, and you cannot feel the changes in Qingqiu. Just now, I seemed to feel a pressure at the level of the imperial Tao, which is very terrible, even stronger than my father."

"How is that possible!"

The fifth prince's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't believe it, "The Qingqiu Fox Clan could not have a strong man of the imperial level, otherwise, this clan would not be so urgent to marry my demon royal family in order to protect himself."

Xuan Zhen nodded and said, "It is indeed not the aura of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, but it is not the emperor of the other major royal families. I have never seen this aura, and it is very strange."

Upon hearing this, the fifth prince frowned again and said, "Did the emperor brother realize it wrong? There are so many powerful emperors in this world. It is impossible for other emperors to exist."

"I hope so."

Xuan Zhen withdrew his gaze, and the worries in his eyes were still unconcealed. He had used the move of the King of War. If he could not get rid of Lao Thirteen, it would be really not worth the loss.

The fifth prince looked at the worried expression of his brother in front of him and began to feel a sense of ominousness in his heart. He knew his brother's personality that if he had not been 90% sure, he would never have said it easily.

Could it be that something really happened to the King of War?

Just when the eldest prince and the fifth prince realized something was wrong, the time and space were distorted in the Jiuyou Palace and the King's Hall, and Xuan Jiuyou returned with Ning Chen who was in a coma.

The blood and energy in half of the body were burned out, and most of the meridians in the body collapsed under the backlash of the imperial power. The extremely serious injury made people shocked.

Xuan Jiuyou lifted Ning Chen's body with his palms, and blood filled his body with blood to replenish blood with blood. The demonic flames rose and recast his body.

The demon blood entered the body. At this moment, an astonishing scene happened. A powerful repulsive force was transmitted from Zhiming's body, and it forced the demon blood to be driven out.

"Um?"

Seeing this, Xuan Jiuyou narrowed his eyes, how could this be?

This son can merge the power of the Demon Pool, so why can't he accommodate his demon blood?

In the void, Ning Chen's body was rising and falling, and the powerful force driven away by the demon blood was turned into endless vitality and spread to every inch of meridians in Zhisheng's body, automatically repairing his severely damaged body.

"This is!"

Xuan Jiuyou's expression shook, the power of the immortals and gods!

Could it be that this child is like him, who has taken illegitimate medicine-level things?

In this way, what this son's body rejects is not his demon blood, but the power of the god flower that he had taken.

The power of immortals and gods cannot coexist. If you take it once, you cannot use it again for a second time. Otherwise, the two forces will collide with each other, causing the host to explode and die.

In my thoughts, above the void, a strange light rose around Ning Chen. The Immortal Tree was revived under the stimulation of the divine flowers and automatically saved the master.

The cracked meridians gradually recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the severely damaged body also gradually recovered. The speed was so fast that it was shocking.

The shocking look in Xuan Jiuyou's eyes became increasingly difficult to hide. What did this boy have taken? Even the god flower could not have such amazing repair ability.

At this critical moment, over the Jiuyou Palace, the power of the prehistoric world descended. The Eight Demon Emperor appeared and looked at the Jiuyou Palace below. Without saying anything, he reached out to the figure floating in the hall.

Xuan Jiuyou felt a sense of coldness, and he took a step forward, blocked him, turned his hand and palmed him up to meet him.

With a loud bang, the Supremes of the Imperial Dao level fought, even if they were reserved, the entire Three Imperial City still vibrated violently.

"What happened!"

In the Three Imperial City, a series of horrifying eyes looked at the sky above the Jiuyou Palace, and his expression changed drastically.

That's the Eight Demon Emperors!

"Jiuyou, I hand over this son, I don't want to fight you."

The Eight Demon Emperor spoke and said calmly.

"impossible!"

Xuan Jiuyou looked cold and said directly.

"This son may know about the phoenix Lord at that time. As long as we ask what we want to know, we will never hurt him at all!" The Eight Demon Emperor said in a deep voice.

"I have said that he is a disciple of Wu Xuan Jiuyou. If you want to ask, I will ask."

Xuan Jiuyou said coldly.

"Jiuyou, it's about the Phoenix Clan, please don't let us make things difficult!"

As he spoke, demonic energy surged over the Jiuyou Palace, two extremely powerful figures walked out, with a full of pressure, and the heaven and earth crawling.

Regarding the matter of the Phoenix Clan, Kunyi and Qiyao two demon emperors appeared at the same time and forced themselves to the Jiuyou Palace.

"I won't say the same thing for the third time."
Chapter completed!