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There was a hint of sarcasm in Ouyang Ba's eyes: "Who are the candidates for the Huyan clan leader?"

Huyan Yunxiao said sternly: "The Demon Clan has a Demon Lord who is in charge, there are nine great sects in the east who are the late peak deities, there are nine ancient deities from the Shangyuan Alliance in the north who are in charge, and even now there is a Huangling in the southern demon clan territory. () Even if Huang is

Ling was killed, and that Kunpeng was also at the peak of late Tianzun, and we are the only human race in the south who does not have a great monk who is at the peak of late Tianzun to lead him."

The surrounding monks all looked embarrassed. This was indeed a fact. The southern monks were the weakest in terms of overall strength and high-end strength.

"Alas..." Yang Yunxiao, the head of the Yang family, sighed and said, "It would be great if Sect Leader Xu was here, but I don't know where she went?"

Ouyang Ba shook his head and said: "Even if Sect Master Xu is here, we cannot recommend her as the leader of the Southern Continent."

"Why?" All the monks looked at Ouyang Ba. In their hearts, Xu Ziyan was the most qualified to sit in the position of leader, and the Ouyang family is now a subsidiary family of Taixu Sect. How could he be the first to oppose? He just

Aren't you afraid that Xu Ziyan will slap the Ouyang family to death?

"Don't forget. The Demon Lord's first action after he was born was to destroy the Taixu Sect. If we, the southern monks, elect Taixu Sect Master Xu as the leader of the Southern Alliance at this time, we might anger the Demon Lord.

Let me ask, can the South withstand the ravages of the Demon Lord?"

The monks were silent, and a chill went from the tailbone to the scalp. If the Demon Lord was angered, I am afraid that the entire southern monks would disappear under the Demon Lord's wrath.

"Then...what should we do?"

All the monks looked at Ouyang Ba, and Ouyang Ba said in a solemn voice: "In fact, it is not that we in the south do not have the peak of Tianzun in the later stage."

"You mean...the master of the fourth hall?"

"good!"

"Then... let's go ask the four hall masters to come out."

The monks left behind those who were monitoring the place, and then flew towards the Demon Suppression City.

One month later.

The South was reunified, and Liao Bufan became the leader of the Southern Alliance. However, then the South suffered a huge blow.

Beyond death.

Dozens of southern monks were divided into eight directions to monitor this dead land.

This day.

A figure walked from inside the dead place. The figure gradually became clear. He did not fly, but walked towards the outside step by step. He was dressed in golden armor and carried a giant sword on his back. If Xu Ziyan were here at this time, he would find that he had

It's just that the semi-saint zombie god general has already achieved seven points of sainthood at this time, and is only three points away from the true saint level.

There were six monks watching in this direction. They were hiding in the dark. They looked nervously at the general. A smile suddenly appeared on the pale face of the general. He suddenly opened his mouth towards where the six men were hiding.

With one suction, a huge suction force made the six people irresistible. They flew out from hiding, became smaller in the air, and were swallowed by the god general.

Then the god general closed his eyes. After about a quarter of an hour, a trace of blush appeared on his pale face. He opened his eyes, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips gently. He walked towards the southern continent step by step.

go.

Half a month later.

A small family in the southern continent was wiped out, and all the monks above the Immortal King in the entire family disappeared. According to the surviving monks below the Immortal King, a man wearing armor devoured all the monks above the Immortal King in their family.

Another month later, another small family was wiped out. According to rumors, it was still devoured by a man in golden armor.

The masters of the Fourth Hall led the southern masters to surround and kill the man in golden armor. The whereabouts of the man in golden armor were easy to find because he was walking on the southern continent.

The Cha family is a small family in the southern continent.

At this time, there were eight family disciples standing in front of the Cha family's door. Today, they were eight of them taking turns guarding the door. A burst of very regular footsteps came. The eight guards followed the sound and saw a man in golden armor.

Step by step, they walked along the pipe towards the front door of their family.

The eight monks looked stunned for a moment, and then they remembered the rumors, and the expressions on their faces became frightened. A disciple quickly took out a cylinder with a rope underneath, and when he pulled it with his hand, a flame shot into the air.

, and then the eight people retreated towards the family gate.

When the head of the Cha family saw the fireworks in the sky, fear appeared on his face. He immediately activated the clan protection formation, and then led the family masters to the mountain gate, nervously watching the man in golden armor who was walking towards the gate step by step.

The golden-armored god general stopped, raised a hand and patted it forward. A big hand appeared in the air and patted it down as if it covered the sky.

"boom……"

The earth trembled and the mountains shook.

The Cha family's clan-protecting formation was shattered, and the golden-armored god general opened his mouth...

"boom……"

The clouds in the sky were broken, and countless powerful energies descended from the sky. It was Liao Bufan who led the Southern Celestials to arrive and launched a powerful attack on the golden-armored god general.

"Qiang..."

The golden-armored god general unsheathed the giant sword behind him and slashed out a sword in the air. The sword light broke through the attacks all over the sky and hovered in the air. The golden-armored god general held the giant sword with one hand.

In hand.

"Bang……"

The ground beneath his feet was cracked, and the figure of the golden-armored god general rose into the sky. The giant sword in his hand burst out with thousands of sword lights, splitting the space and tearing apart countless monks in the sky.

"drink……"

The figures of the four hall masters flowed around, surrounding the golden-armored god general. The other monks had retreated one after another. Even Ouyang Ba couldn't get in. The power of the five great monks was so powerful that all the gods could not resist it.

.

This battle lasted for three days and three nights. In the end, the Fourth Hall Master was defeated. Although the Golden Armor God General did not devour the Fourth Hall Master, the Fourth Hall Master was truly defeated, and he was injured and defeated. All the people in the air were defeated.

The monks fled one after another, and the Cha family was destroyed.

The golden-armored god general was still walking leisurely on the southern continent step by step. Whenever he refined the devoured blood, he would devour another family, and the entire southern continent fell into extreme panic.

north.

Shangyuan League.

The heads of the nine major sects gathered here. The Star Territory Sect has selected a new sect leader, a late-stage Tianzun named Wenyao. At this time, all eighteen Tianzun are standing at the mountain gate of the Shangyuan League, as if they are waiting to welcome something.

people.

Who can make the top deities in the Shangyuan Continent wait here? Moreover, the faces of these eighteen deities still have the slightest trace of nervousness.

There was a ripple in the sky, and a figure appeared in front of them. Huge power fell from the sky. It was these eighteen Heavenly Lords, including twelve late-stage Heavenly Lords. Their faces suddenly turned pale, and their bodies could not help but tremble.

Sweat through clothes.

The visitor calmed down his momentum and landed on the ground, looking at the eighteen people in front of him coldly.

"I've seen the Demon Lord!" Eighteen people bowed their hands and saluted.

The Demon Lord waved his hand and looked at the Life God: "I didn't expect you to be alive. Are you telling the truth to me?"

"Yes!" God of Life cupped his hands and said, "Please come inside and talk!"

"Let's go!" The Demon Lord waved his sleeves and strode towards the Shangyuan Alliance. Eighteen Heavenly Lords followed behind.

Shangyuan League.

The meeting hall.

The Demon Lord sat on the chair at the top, and the eighteen Heavenly Lords sat on both sides. The Demon Lord glanced at everyone and said lightly:

"You invited me here because you want me to take action when the Ten Thousand Heavenly Lord is born?"

"Yes!" Life Heavenly Lord stood up from the chair and said: "This is a disaster for the entire Shangyuan Continent. Those Ten Thousand Heavenly Lords are puppets who have lost consciousness and only know how to kill. After they are born, they will not only cause trouble to the human race, but also the demon race.

Among them."

"Haha..." The Demon Lord smiled faintly and said: "As long as they enter the west, I will slap them to death, but why should we care about you humans?"

"This is not just a matter for the human race..." The God of Life tried to convince the Demon Lord.

"Then let's sweep away the snow in front of each other!" The Demon Lord still said with a calm expression: "I have done very well without conquering the human race. Do you still think that I can help you?"

"Haha..." At this point, the Demon Lord suddenly laughed: "Originally, I was planning to conquer the humans and demons and turn them into slaves of the demons. However, since I heard you say that in five years I will

If there is a catastrophe, there is no need for me to offend the Immortal Lord and Demon Lord, I will just let you fend for yourself!"

The faces of the eighteen Heavenly Lords were gloomy. This was the worst outcome they had thought of. They did not expect that the Demon Lord actually chose this path.

"But..." The Demon Lord's voice changed: "If you can do one thing for me, I can promise to take action for you humans."

"What's going on?" The eighteen Heavenly Lords suddenly raised their heads.

"Catch Xu Ziyan and give it to me!" the Demon Lord said in a solemn voice.

"This is impossible!" Tu Yishui said immediately.

"Junior, what did you say?" The Demon Lord stared.

"boom……"

Tu Yishui's body was blown away, hitting the wall of the hall hard, and blood spurted out from between his mouth and nose. The Demon Lord said coldly:

"Junior, I'm just giving you a small lesson this time. You won't be lenient next time."

"Demon Lord!" Xuan Tian'ao stood up from the chair and said: "We cannot agree to your condition. Let alone Sect Master Xu, we cannot capture any human race and hand them over to the demon race. This is ours.

Bottom line and dignity.”

The other sixteen Tianzun all nodded, even Wen Yao, the leader of the Star Territory Sect. If they really arrest Xu Ziyan and hand it over to the Demon Lord, then the spirit of the human race will collapse and there will be no spirit.

The supporting race can only become the slaves of other races.

They don’t want to and cannot become such sinners!

The Demon Lord wasn't angry either, he just said calmly: "Then I have no reason to help you humans! Just take care of yourself!"

As soon as the words fell, the Demon Lord's figure disappeared on the chair, and a sentence hung in the air: "I have captured Xu Ziyan, and you humans should not interfere!"

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