In front of the Jiuyou King Palace, the emperor was angry and punished with one palm, blood splattered and dyed the earth red. Read the book

Ning Chen staggered and stabilized his body, raised his hand to wipe off the blood on the corner of his mouth, and remained silent without saying a word.

"Why?"

After the King's Palace, the emperor's voice came out again, and his anger could not hide his way.

"The disciples dare not disobey the order of Kunyi Demon Emperor."

Ning Chen said softly.

"Why don't you tell me!" Xuan Jiuyou said in a deep voice.

"When I issued the order, Kunyi Demon Emperor specifically instructed me not to allow my disciples to tell my master about this."

Ning Chen looked at the King's Palace ahead and said calmly, "Since Kunyi Demon Emperor has decided to attack the Xiaoyue Royal Family, whether or not the disciple will go or not, the result is no longer changed. For this reason, it is not worth getting the most Demon Emperor."

Behind the King's Palace, the demonic energy was surging like a sky wave. In the demonic energy, Xuan Jiuyou's face was unstoppable and he took one step and entered the King's Palace instantly.

In front of the throne, Xuan Jiuyou looked at the disciples outside the hall and said in a deep voice, "This matter has been a fact. I don't want to pursue it anymore. I will only ask you, are there any survivors in the Xiaoyue royal family?"

Ning Chen was silent for a long time, and said, "Yes, Young Master Xiaoyue was sent to the space turbulence by his disciples. The disciple came here to ask the master to take action and save him."

Xuan Jiuyou frowned and said, "Can you track his whereabouts?"

"Um"

Ning Chen nodded and said, "When I fought with him, I left a divine mark on him. As long as the master is willing to take action, I will be sure to save him."

"Okay, lead the way."

As the words fell, Xuan Jiuyou waved, and the void shook violently in the King's Hall. In a flash, a huge black crack appeared, and the turbulent space appeared, making people afraid to get close.

Ning Chen walked into the hall, looked at the cracks in the space ahead, and walked into it without hesitation.

Xuan Jiuyou's figure flashed by and followed.

The next moment, in the King's Palace, the cracks in the space slowly closed and disappeared.

Endless nothingness, the turbulence of time and space is constantly passing by, and there are crises everywhere. Even if you enter the world, you dare not step into the foot easily.

The laws of time and space have always been mysterious and unpredictable. Once they lose their direction in the turbulent flow of time and space, they will never find a way out.

As strong as the world of the world, or even the kingdom of the world, even if it can withstand the terrifying tearing force of the turbulent flow in time and space, if you cannot find a way out for a long time, you will eventually die of energy and vitality.

In the void space, Ning Chen looked at the surging space storm ahead and sensed the whereabouts of Young Master Xiaoyue with his heart.

Cangming was not seriously injured and could not hold on for too long. He had to find him as soon as possible. Otherwise, his hard work and arrangement would be worthless. Yishuo.

On the side, Xuan Jiuyou's body was filled with demonic energy, and the imperial power spread all the turbulent space, and all things did not touch their bodies.

After sensing for a long time, Ning Chen's eyes moved, looking into the distance, and said in a voice, "I found it, in front of our left."

Xuan Jiuyou nodded, took one step forward, took the disciples around him, and rushed towards the direction designated by the former.

The Emperor Daoji crossed the boundary between heaven and earth, and in the blink of an eye, it was thousands of miles away.

Outside the endless time and space, a figure in blue-clothed covered with blood rose and floated, her eyes closed, and she was in a coma for a long time.

The demonic aura spread all over the young master Xiaoyue, barely blocking the tearing of the turbulent space and saving his life.

However, as time goes by, the demonic aura around Young Master Xiaoyue becomes weaker and weaker. Obviously, even Young Master Xiaoyue, who has entered the kingdom, is gradually unable to support it.

At this moment, in the distance, the surging demonic energy quickly approached, and the power of the imperial way suppressed the nine heavens and ten earths.

Two figures appeared in the demonic energy. After a moment, Ning Chen walked out, looked at the figure of Qingyi in the turbulent space, raised his right hand and forcibly arrested the latter.

"The damage was too severe, and the true qi was exhausted, and it was a little troublesome."

After carefully checking the situation of Young Master Xiaoyue, Ning Chen said in a deep voice.

"Leave first."

Xuan Jiuyou said something, then took the two of them and returned the same way.

More than an hour later, in the Jiuyou King Palace, the space cracks opened, and two figures walked out.

Ning Chen helped Young Master Xiaoyue sit on the chair, absorbing his energy, and the vast vitality poured into the latter's body.

On the side, Xuan Jiuyou looked at this scene quietly, and the light flashed in his eyes. He guessed a little bit about the reason why the Xiaoyue Royal Family was destroyed. The heart of the demon emperor has always been a heart-wrenching problem with his brother. The demon emperor was indeed powerful at the time, and even his demon royal family was afraid of it.

"Have you found the heart of the Demon King?" Xuan Jiuyou asked.

"The Heart of the Demon King?"

Ning Chen stopped and said puzzledly, "What kind of demon king's heart?"

When Xuan Jiuyou heard this, he frowned and said, "Did Emperor Kunyi didn't tell you this?"

Ning Chen shook his head and said, "The order I received was to destroy the Xiaoyue royal family. There was no other order besides that."

Speaking of this, Ning Chen looked at the emperor in front of him and said in confusion, "What is the heart of the demon emperor that Master mentioned?"

"Ancient hero, the emperor of the demon clan."

A hint of remembrance appeared in Xuan Jiu's eyes, saying, "That era was very similar to the current situation. There were many geniuses. Among them, a genius with qualifications appeared in a small clan. He walked along the prides of the major royal clans and even royal clans, shocking the world. This person was the later demon king."

"Why are there no demon race among the hundreds of races today?" Ning Chen said in confusion.

"Because the demon race does not refer to the same race."

Xuan Jiuyou came back to his senses and explained patiently, "In ancient times, wars continued. After the Demon Emperor emerged, many large clans and royal clans chose to surrender in order to protect themselves, collectively known as the Demon Clan. The name of the Demon Clan began to spread throughout the primitive demon realm from that time. However, after the Demon Clan fell, the Demon Clan quickly fell apart and no longer existed."

Ning Chen had heard this and gradually realized it in his heart. He looked at Young Master Xiaoyue beside him and said, "This Young Master Xiaoyue should be the descendant of the Demon Queen, right?"

"good."

Xuan Jiuyou nodded and said, "The Xiaoyue Royal Clan is actually the true descendant of the Demon Emperor. The Demon Emperor's heart has always been among the Xiaoyue Royal Clan. However, this news has always been known to all generations. It will not be leaked until the previous generation of Xiaoyue King was in danger and was searched for the soul."

"I see."

Ning Chen sighed lightly and said, "Master, Young Master Xiaoyue is not seriously injured and needs time to be treated. The disciple will take him back to the mansion to take care of him first. When his injury improves, then find a way to send him out of the imperial city."

“That’s good.”

Xuan Jiuyou nodded and said, "Be careful, don't show anyone else."

"Disciple understand."

Ning Chen responded lightly, stepped into the wooden chair, shouted softly, and the demonic energy in his right hand spread and swallowed his body.

"Disciple leaves."

Ning Chen bowed and then took Young Master Xiaoyue to walk outside the King's Palace.

At the same time, two beautiful figures appeared in the Three Imperial City, one was bewitching the country and the other was unworldly and flawless.

The celestial girl Xiaoxiao and the witch Tianxin appeared together in the Three Imperial City. As soon as the two appeared, the eyes of all forces from all sides looked over.

Before the royal palace, Ning Chen, who had just left the palace, stopped and frowned slightly.

Miss Xiaoxiao, why did she come?

"Your Highness Thirteenth, don't be fine."

As the words fell, in the other direction, the voice of the goddess came, like a clear spring, refreshing.

The witch clan saint?

Ning Chen returned, another one came?

In both directions, the fox girl Xiaoxiao and the witch Tianxin walked forward. The same beautiful face had completely different temperaments.

"Miss Xiaoxiao, Miss Tianxin."

Ning Chen smiled and said, "Long time no see."

"The Thirteenth Highness was granted the title of crown prince. Tianxin has not yet had time to congratulate you. Congratulations to your Highness." Tianxin said softly.

"Thank you."

Ning Chen responded lightly and said, "I don't know what happened to Miss Tianxin here?"

"It's important. I wonder if Tianxin can meet the Nine Nether Demon Emperor?" Tianxin said seriously.

Ning Chen nodded, looked at the fox tribe's celestial girl on the other side, and said, "I guess Miss Xiaoxiao is here to ask for my master, too?"

"Um"

Xiaoxiao nodded gently and said.

"Come with me."

Ning Chen didn't say anything more and turned around to lead the way.

When the Jiuyou Prince's Mansion, Ning Chen left and returned, the guards in front of the mansion showed surprise and bowed respectfully, saying, "Your Highness."

Ning Chen nodded and walked into the palace with the two girls.

In the king's palace, Ning Chen walked over and said, "Master, the celestial daughter of the fox clan and the saint of the witch clan are asking for a visit."

"What's the matter?"

After the words came to an end, the demonic energy surged in the king's palace. Xuan Jiuyou walked out, looked at the two of them and said.
To be continued...