The starry sky, the last game of the two realms, and the outcome will be decided soon.

At the critical moment, blood burst out all over Xuan Lie's body, and it was as motionless as a mountain, and flaws appeared.

In an instant, Ning Chen's figure flashed past, and a palm that shook the sky and earth directly destroyed the sea of ​​demonic qi.

A shocking scene, Xuan Lie's body was scattered wildly, and his thousand-year cultivation was destroyed.

"How is that possible!"

Inside and outside the battle, Xuan Lie, Xuan Qi, Asura and others were all shocked, and no one knew what had happened just now.

In the human camp, the kings looked surprised, and they didn't understand why the battle situation suddenly reversed.

"Tian Fu."

On the side, Qing Ning opened her mouth and gently spit out two words.

Luo Xingchen, Mu Qianshang and others looked suspicious when they heard this. Tianfu? What?

In the void, when the battle situation was determined, the expressions of the four emperors of the Demon Realm became extremely gloomy, and they did not expect the result to be like this.

In the battle situation, Asura's figure swept over, and Xuan Lie, who had suffered heavy injuries, left the battlefield.

"Human race, let us look at each other with admiration."

The figures of the Four Emperors of the Demon Realm descended, looking at the human kings in front of them, and to the far right, Yu Luowu, the lord of the God Capital, spoke and said lightly.

"Excessive praise, I hope all the emperors can keep their promises and stop their swords and weapons."

In front of the kings of the human race, the three emperors of the human race also descended from the sky, responded to the Lord of the God Realm, and said calmly.

"ten years."

The Seven Stars Demon Emperor looked cold and said, "Cherish your last time, there will be a time later."

As the words fell, the air flow surged around the Four Emperors. In an instant, the figure of the Four Emperors faded away, merged into the void, and disappeared.

In the starry sky, Asura, Xuanqi and others left, without leaving for a moment.

The thrilling gambling ended with the victory of the human race. The extraordinary situation has won the human race a precious ten years.

The head of the three emperors of the human race, the master of the divine realm, looked at the young man in black not far away, and said seriously, "Thank you for your hard work."

Ning Chen resisted the demonic energy in his body, nodded slightly, and said tiredly, "In ten years, the underworld will not take action. The peace of the major star fields will be troubled by the divine realm to maintain it."

"It should."

The Lord of the Divine Realm nodded and said, "The underworld has paid a lot in this battle. In the next ten years, everyone will take a good rest."

The kings of the underworld nodded, and soon after, they left one after another with Zhiming as the leader.

In the void, the three emperors of the human race also left and returned to the divine realm.

The two powerful people left, and on the battlefield, the sky and earth were shaking for a long time, and the eyes were covered with gravel and devastated.

In the Ziwei Star Field, among two huge stars, the kings of the underworld appeared and fell from the sky.

In front of the tenth hall, left-behind human masters walked out and showed up to greet them.

"Master."

Yin'er ran forward excitedly, hugged the man in front of her arm, and asked, "Did you win?"

"Win."

Ning Chen smiled tiredly and replied.

When Yin'er heard this, her face immediately showed a look of joy and said happily, "Master is so amazing."

"Yin'er, your master has any injuries. Let's let your master come in and heal the wound first."

On the side, Qingning whispered.

Yin'er then reacted and nodded quickly.

"Ziyi and the poster are both seriously injured. Luo Fei and Hongluan, thank you for your hard work." Ning Chen looked at the two women not far away and spoke.

"Um."

Concubine Luo, Hongluan nodded, helped the two of them and walked towards their respective royal palaces.

Just as the kings of the underworld returned to the hall one after another, the demonic energy surged over the underworld, and an unparalleled powerful pressure spread. The intensity of the aura exceeded all the kings in the world, and even the ordinary imperial path was inferior to that.

In the underworld, the kings who had not yet entered the hall were moved, and their faces were shocked and their eyes were all looking at the sky.

But above the nine heavens, demon clouds swept across, and the powerful imperial power filled the entire underworld, shocking.

"This is?"

The hearts of the kings in the underworld are surging, the demon king!

The Primitive Demon Realm has promised to stop the war for ten years. Why would there be a demon emperor appear? Isn’t the Demon Clan afraid of the arrival of heavenly punishment?

In the eyes of the kings, a world-class demon shadow fell from the sky, with demonic energy swaying around him, and his eyes were dazzling.

In front of the King of Yama Palace, Ning Chen looked at the visitor with a shocked expression. He then pulled out his arm from Yin'er's support and walked forward step by step.

"Disciple Ning Chen, I have met Master!"

Know your destiny and respect, and you are rarely respectful before you teach your teacher. Even if you are a demon, you cannot forget your feelings.

"Your battle is a good one for the teacher."

In the surging demonic energy, Xuan Jiuyou spoke with a look of relief on his face, and said.

He was very satisfied with this disciple. He was rare in the world, both in mind and insights. As for martial arts talent, it is no longer a decisive factor.

"Thank you for your praise, Master." Ning Chen replied softly.

In front of the ten halls of the underworld, the kings of the human race came back from their shock and looked at each other, with a shock in their eyes.

The master who knows his fate, the legend of the Heavenly Demon Royal Family, Xuan Jiuyou!

Behind, Yin'er looked at the Jiuyou Demon Emperor in front, and fear flashed across her beautiful little face. Master's master?

In front, Ning Chen turned around, looked at the girl behind him, and said, "Yin'er, come here to see the master."

After hearing this, Yin'er approached with obedience, bowed respectfully, and said, "Submit Sun Yiner, I have met Master."

In the void, Xuan Jiuyou looked at the girl in front of her, with a gentle look on her face, and praised, "Good Zhongxiu's child, it seems that your master has worked hard to train you."

Yin'er quietly raised her head, looked at the master beside her, and then lowered her head again.

Xuan Jiuyou raised his hand, and the demonic essence surged, and an unparalleled power continued to penetrate into the girl ahead.

As the demonic element entered the body, Yin'er's body shook, her eyes closed, and she focused on fusing this pure power.

After a moment, in the void, Xuan Jiuyou stopped and smiled, "I can feel that there are two sacred powers in your body. These demonic sources are the purest powers, without any negative attributes, will not conflict with the power in your body, and will not make you lose your mind. They are regarded as a gift to you by the master."

"Thank you, Master."

After counting breaths, Yin'er opened her eyes and said with a smile on her face.

In front of the halls, kings watched this scene with indescribable helplessness.

This girl Yin'er is basically because they are growing up. Not to mention anything else, luck alone is not comparable to anyone else.

The origin of the heavenly words, the origin of the phoenix, and the source of the current Nine Nether Demon Emperor, is extremely irrelevant to ordinary warriors, and this girl can master three types by herself.

"It's so annoying for people to compare with others."

Luo Xingchen murmured softly in front of King Qin Guang’s palace.

In the void, Xuan Jiuyou's eyes swept across the human kings in front of the underworld halls and nodded slightly. Not bad.

In front of the halls, the kings of the underworld felt the gaze of the demon king in front of them, and their bodies subconsciously shook. The Nine Nether Demon Emperor gave them a strong sense of oppression, even stronger than any human or demon king before.

Is this the legend of the Demon Royal Family? It really has the power of the legend.

If this person stands opposite to the human race, then the human race will really have no chance.

"Ning Chen, how long have you been a disciple?" Xuan Jiuyou withdrew his gaze and said calmly.

"It's almost ten years." Ning Chen said truthfully.

"Have you been so long?"

A vicissitudes flashed in Xuan Jiuyou's eyes, and the demonic energy surged all over his body, sinking into the former's body, helping him suppress his injuries.

"Come on, show all your power and let Master witness what you can do now."

The calm voice, with a hint of expectation, is like the most ordinary master and disciple in the world, who wants to personally verify the growth of his disciples.

"yes!"

In the demonic aura, Ning Chen nodded and responded respectfully.

The next moment, in front of the ten halls of the underworld, the demonic energy is strong, and a hundred feet apart, forming a small world.

In the battle between master and apprentice, one side has absolutely suppressed its cultivation level and is invincible in the world. The other side has all swords and palms, and the three martial arts flow together, making it the only one in the world.

With a hundred feet of magnitude, all the wars fluctuated under the surging demonic air. Ning Chen, who was doing his best, had a fierce battle around him, and shone like the demonic sun.

One move, two moves... A battle with no doubt about the outcome, Xuan Jiuyou deliberately guided him. At the moment of taking action, most of his strength was collected, and he carefully tested his disciple's growth over the years.
To be continued...