dark night.

Bone-chilling cold.

Taixue Palace, East Courtyard.

"Ahem."

In the cabin, perhaps because the weather was too cold, Confucius coughed several times in a row, and his old face looked tired.

Outside the wooden house, for some reason, the style was extra loud tonight, and the whirring sound was endless, making people even a little creepy.

"Bang."

Not long after the wooden door was closed, the window was blown open by the cold wind again, and the strong wind poured into the house, blowing away the little warmth again.

Confucius raised his head and looked at the window blown open by the cold wind. He stood up and stepped forward to close it tightly.

After the window was closed, Confucius let out a little breath. His embarrassed appearance was not at all like a contemporary sage who had lived for a thousand years.

The saint is old after all.

"puff!"

Suddenly, Confucius staggered and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the window paper in front of him red.

Dots of vermilion, like plum blossoms, bloom on the white window paper.

Confucius looked horrified at the sudden change and immediately looked to the north, with waves in his heart surging.

That is?

The source of extreme winter darkness!

Finally appeared.

"teacher."

At this moment, between heaven and earth, a young voice sounded, asking, "Can you see clearly what that is?"

In the Western Region, the Temple of Heaven, in front of the high throne, the scholar looked north. Soon, he withdrew his mind and looked to the east, waiting for the answer from the Confucian leader.

"Can't see clearly."

In the small wooden house in Taixue Palace, Confucius suppressed the turmoil in his heart, shook his head gently, and answered truthfully, "I only know that that thing is the source of disaster when the cold winter comes."

"Even you old man can't see clearly."

In the Temple of Heaven, in front of the throne, the scholar heard the Confucian leader's answer, his eyes narrowed, and he said softly, "If you don't know what it is, you can't find a way to deal with it. This disaster in the world is inevitable."

"We'll find a way eventually."

In the Taixue Palace, Confucius looked north and murmured softly.

The little guy is there now, maybe he can see clearly what that thing is.

The polar night world.

Deep in the Valley of Immortality, Li Ziye and the other emperors of the Demon Clan were staring at the sky, all waiting for the result of Xuan Feng.

Everyone present was almost a five-level expert. Even though they didn't know what was on the clouds, they could still feel the abnormal aura, which was so oppressive that it made people feel palpitating.

The breath is different from anything in the human world, foreign, cold, deep, and indescribable.

In the battle before the abyss, the demon god was fighting against the enemy while using all his strength to drag the body of light from the sky toward the world.

Similarly, when Qingqing was stopping the demon god, he also had to distract Xuanfeng in the sky to help him see clearly what was above the clouds.

The two people, who were both focused on two things, were fighting back and forth for a while, evenly matched, with no one having much advantage or disadvantage.

At the same time, in the sky, among the dark clouds, Xuanfeng received the help of the goddess, passed through the clouds, and flew towards the direction where the strange light appeared.

Soon, Xuanfeng came to the strange light and tried hard to look into it.

However, due to the strange light, it was impossible to see clearly what was inside.

As a last resort, Xuanfeng could only move forward, preparing to enter the strange light to find out.

However.

Just when Xuanfeng touched the strange light, his body suddenly trembled, his eyes instantly became lifeless, and he fell weakly downwards.

The demon king who fell into the world didn't even have time to say a word. The fire of life was almost extinguished and could not be detected.

Below, Shui Jing and others were shocked when they saw the mysterious wind falling from the sky, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

What happened?

Qingqing was aware of the battle ahead, and her face also changed. She swung her blood spear and shook the battle. At the same time, she shot out a palm with a powerful demonic aura, hoping to help Xuanfeng weaken the impact of the fall.

In the night sky, Xuan Feng fell to the world, and the falling speed became faster and faster. Then, a huge palm shot through the air, and the emperor's fall suddenly slowed down a lot.

"Water mirror!"

After a slap, Qingqing opened her mouth and shouted in a deep voice, "Quick!"

"yes!"

Shui Jing took the order, immediately stepped on his feet, jumped into the air, and quickly flew towards the direction where Xuan Feng fell.

A few breaths later, the two demon kings met in the night sky. Shui Jing reached out to grab the rapidly falling Xuan Feng and tried his best to slow down the speed.

Not long after, the two demon kings landed on the ground. There was a loud earthquake, and the ground beneath their feet cracked.

During the battle, Qingqing glanced at Xuanfeng who was seriously injured and unconscious, and his eyes became heavier.

"Goddess, something is not right with Xuanfeng!"

Outside the battle, after the two landed, Shui Jing checked Xuanfeng's situation and shouted anxiously.

In front of the abyss, Li Ziye's eyes darkened slightly when he heard what Shui Jing said.

This is really the worst outcome.

"The forbidden seal of the Blood Emperor, the ancient judgment, the wind and the remaining clouds!"

Xuanfeng was injured, and his life and death were unknown. Qingqing was filled with anger, and with a deep roar, the demonic aura around him surged into the sky. He swung his blood spear, rolled up the wind and clouds, made the sky romantic, and stabbed the god of the demon clan in front of him through the air.

Ahead, the demon god felt something, his expression changed slightly, he did not dare to be distracted anymore, he concentrated his divine energy with both palms, and blocked the attack forcefully.

The next moment, Dan heard an earth-shattering collision, and the aftermath roared wildly. Everyone present was affected and was knocked back several steps.

In the sky, because the demon god had no energy to distract himself, the bright shadow was pulled by the strange light and quickly flew towards the whirlpool in the sky.

Seeing that the demon god's plan is about to fail.

Suddenly, above the sky, the bright shadow that was about to be swallowed by the whirlpool paused, and then quickly flew downwards.

"This is?"

Outside of the battle below, the demon kings who could barely keep their bodies steady looked toward the sky with shocked expressions on their faces.

What's going on?

I saw the demon god who was blown away by the force of the blood spear in the violent wind and waves. Whether it was a coincidence or intentional, he came to Li Ziye.

Hibiscus wanted to stop it, but it was already too late.

"Finally, I caught you!"

The demon god said something in a deep voice, and immediately put his hand on the young man's heavenly spirit in front of him. Immediately afterwards, dark power filled the air and quickly swallowed the two of them.

After a blink of an eye.

Deep in the Valley of Immortality, an extremely terrifying pressure erupted, surpassing the virtual flowers and truly reaching the realm of God.

After successfully seizing the body, the power of the demon god doubled. Above the sky, the bright shadow was directly dragged into the human world and submerged into its body.

In an instant, light and darkness truly converged in the demon god's body, filled with extremely violent divine power, and its power was so terrifying that it made one's heart palpitate.

Outside the battle, the demon kings felt the terrifying aura of the demon god in front of them, and their hearts surged with shock.

What a terrifying power!

During the battle, Qingqing looked at the demon god in front of him who had been reborn again, and his face sank.

The worst thing still happened.

That kid Li Ziye lost to the gods after all.

"Always a donor."

In the distance, Sanzang looked at the figure possessed by a god in front of him and said in a solemn voice, "Do you think he can win?"

"Definitely."
Chapter completed!