Chapter 367: All are lunatics
Chi Long and Yelu Wanrong escaped from the forbidden area of the Demon Palace, but as soon as they left the forbidden area, thousands of demon guards surrounded them.
Chi Long stared with cold eyes and murderous intent.
"Swallow the sky and destroy the earth."
Chi Long roared, and the demonic energy all over his body turned into a demon dragon, roaring at the demon guards. The demon guards exploded instantly, and their bodies were completely destroyed.
"Walk……"
Yelu Wanrong didn't stop for a moment and immediately escaped from the Demon Palace with Chi Long.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, there was a sound of piano, and the whole world began to distort.
Chi Long's heart felt like he had received a heavy blow, and he fell straight from the air.
"Mother's magic piano..."
Chi Long plunged to the ground and immediately spit out blood.
The suppression of the realm and the attack of the magic weapon made Chi Long unable to resist Chi Qianqin's attack.
"Naughty son, how dare you betray the country, how dare you betray your mother..."
Chi Qianqin's angry roar filled the entire Demon Palace, and everyone was trembling with fear. The Demon King was so angry that his blood would probably flow into a river.
Chi Qianqin Yukong glared at Chi Long, the grief and anger in his heart made him look ferocious.
She did all this to preserve the empire, but his son actually dared to stop her, and even hurt him.
Chi Qianqin absolutely cannot forgive.
Chi Long shouted: "Holy Mother, go quickly and contact my master."
Yelu Wanrong couldn't bear to ask: "What about you?"
Chi Long smiled and said: "As long as Master is here, even if I die a thousand times, Master will bring me back to life. You go quickly, I can't let Mother hurt you, otherwise, my Blood Realm Demon Palace will really be doomed."
Already."
Yelu Wanrong nodded slightly. She no longer hesitated and immediately used the blood escape technique.
Suddenly a strong wind blew over, knocking Yelu Wanrong straight out of the air, falling to the ground and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Buzz buzz..."
The sound of flapping wings came from the air.
Chi Long immediately looked at the distant night sky in shock.
"Ah...it's the Wind Clan. How did they break the formation so quickly?"
Chi Qianqin clenched her fists and looked at the one hundred thousand Wind Clan in the night sky, waving their wings and killing them. She felt a mixture of emotions and hatred in her heart.
"It's too late, everything is too late..."
Chi Long was very angry and shouted: "It's impossible. The formation in my Blood Domain Demon Palace is a C-level Heavenly Demon Formation. Even if the Wind Clan can break it, it will take some time."
Chi Qianqin shouted: "Son, you are too upright, can't you see it? Are the guards of the Demon Palace missing too?"
Chi Long immediately looked around in surprise, and sure enough, except for the Demon Emperor's personal Demon Guard, all the other Demon Guards were gone.
Chi Long gritted his teeth and said, "There is a traitor in the Demon Palace. Who is it? Who is it?"
Chi Qianqin shook his head. It no longer mattered who it was, because as long as the Wind Clan entered the Demon Palace, everyone would die. They would do anything to achieve their goals.
"Chi Qianqin, give me the demon seed and spare your life..."
An overbearing command sounded like a slap, overwhelming, causing Chi Qian's mouth to spurt blood, and he hurriedly played the piano to fight.
"Boom..."
A harsh sound came from the piano, and Chi Qianqin's magical instrument, the magical harp, suddenly broke. Chi Qianqin even fell from the air, spitting blood from his mouth.
"Hmph, you ignorant ants dare to confront me, the Demon Saint, and seek death..."
Suddenly there was a strong wind in the sky, and a huge blue bird fell from the sky, followed by a hundred thousand bird people, and the entire Demon Palace was surrounded.
Chi Long roared: "One hundred thousand demon guards, kill them for me..."
Suddenly, Chi Long's 100,000 personal guards came out from all sides of the Demon Palace. In order to save the saint Wanrong, Chi Long took his own capital and fought for his life.
Looking at the dark magic mist, the sixth prince Chi Hong, who was hiding in the dark, laughed disdainfully.
"My eldest brother is just stupid. The leader of the Wind Clan is a demon saint. He has already reached the Mahayana realm. The world collapsed with a wave of his hand. He is only in the Hedao realm. How do you still want to compete?"
One of the Demon Guards immediately said in fear: "Sixth Prince, you are treasonous. Now you open the formation to welcome the Wind Clan in, massacre the people of my blood domain, and harm the Demon Emperor. This is a capital crime."
Chi Hong smiled slightly and said: "Idiot, do you think these people can survive in the hands of the leader of the Wind Clan? I am just following the destiny. The Feng Clan people took away the Demon Seed and killed my mother and the Lord.
The other princes, and I, have certainly made great contributions. When the time comes, they train a puppet or something, and am I not the best candidate?"
The demon guard immediately said in fear: "Aren't you afraid that the old immortal will come back?"
Chi Hong became even more proud. He smiled and said, "Humph, how could you guess the emperor's plan?"
After Chi Hong finished speaking, he sneered.
He has no plans left. When the old god comes and everyone is dead, will he not have the final say on what is right and wrong?
When the time comes, the old god becomes angry and destroys the Wind Clan with a single move. By then, everyone will be dead and only he will be left.
At that time, he, Chi Hong, can enjoy the opportunity of the old god all by himself.
"Boom!"
Loud noises exploded in the air, and countless demon sect members exploded their Nascent Souls and fought desperately with the Wind Tribe people.
The entire Blood Realm Demonic Palace was filled with blood and blood, and corpses were everywhere.
"Hmph, you don't overestimate your capabilities...kill me..."
Feng Wodan gave an order, and one hundred thousand wind tribesmen immediately started killing, like a strong wind, sweeping away the black mist.
The screams instantly filled the sky and the land.
Feng Wodan's huge body came to the Demon Palace. She looked at Yelu Wanrong and said with a smile: "The demon seed is in your belly?"
Yelu Wanrong said coldly: "You are committing a crime, stand down..."
Feng Wodan frowned. This ant could actually scold him so powerfully when facing him.
This tone is somewhat familiar, like a person.
Feng Wodan said coldly: "How dare an ant scold the sky?"
After he finished speaking, his huge claws grabbed Yelu Wanrong.
In an instant, the world was under his claws.
"Ah...the demon disintegrated..."
Chi Long roared, and his body exploded immediately, turning into countless black mist, and thousands of mad dragons rolled towards Feng Wodan.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, and a black dragon exploded. The explosion instantly caused Feng Wodan to retract his claws. Looking at the claws with skin and flesh torn apart, Feng Wodan was a little frightened.
"What a perverted demonic skill, who asked you to..."
"You don't deserve to know, Master, I defend Xuanyuan with my blood, but my disciple is gone..."
Thousands of demonic dragons swarmed into Feng Wodan's body amid the roar.
Fengwodan felt the power of the demon dragon and roared angrily: "Madman, madman, all demons are madmen."
Suddenly, his wings contracted and rolled up suddenly, protecting his body under the wings.
Suddenly, the heaven and earth shook, and thousands of dragons exploded. Suddenly, his body was torn apart.
Everyone looked at the cruel scene and were speechless.
Chapter completed!