Beyond the border, deep into the endless wilderness.

Outside the territory of Da Qin, there are endless desolate courtyards.

The ancient Demon Sect is like a huge giant crossing the void, and it seems that the long years have not made it lose its way.

In front of it, there is only the supreme immortal existence, stretching across time, calling all the time.

Within the Demon Sect.

In a hidden valley, thousands of trees bloomed, and thousands of flowers bloomed, then withered again in an instant.

Among the colorful fallen flowers, a strange woman wearing a red robe slowly walked towards her.

Everywhere she walked, all life withered and turned into particles of dust, absorbed by her hair.

"Lord Sorrow, it seems that you are almost ready to master the [Kung-Rong Life and Death Kung Fu]?"

At this moment, a burst of laughter resounded in the deep valley.

The Sorrowful Lord stopped, raised his charming eyes slightly, and followed the sound.

Not far away, a man with a bloody scimitar on his back walked over. His brows were flying, revealing a certain evil nature and a certain degree of arrogance.

"Yin Po, you are really lucky. You can still come back alive after meeting True Lord Dream Demon." Lord Sorrow couldn't help but sneered.

Mentioning that man, the corners of Yin Soul Lord's eyes twitched unnaturally, and he subconsciously covered his chest.

The Demon Suppressing Division, there are six true kings in the dark lineage.

Star Lord, Moon Demon, and Dawn are all gone.

Among the remaining three, the Dream Demon Lord is the most terrifying. His methods are beyond ordinary Taoism. With a single thought, he can destroy thousands of living beings.

There are rumors in the outside world that this person has obtained the true inheritance of the Lord of Darkness, and some even say that the True Lord Dream Demon is the bloodline of the Lord of Darkness.

"That lunatic..." Lord Yin Soul gritted his teeth, with deep regret in his eyes.

If he hadn't been carrying an ancient treasure this time and saved his life at the last moment, he would be a corpse now.

Within the Demon Sect, there has always been a saying that it is better to encounter the void than to see the dream demon.

True Lord Void has a great reputation, and his strength is even more unpredictable.

But if you meet him, you may have a chance to escape, but if you meet the Dream Demon King, you will definitely die.

"The lineage of darkness is really a centipede insect, dead but not dead. The Lord of Darkness has been missing for many years, and only three of the six true kings are left. Yet he is still so difficult to deal with."

The Yin Soul Lord looked unhappy.

"Only three are left?" Lord Sorrow chuckled.

"Perhaps you still don't know that a new Dawn Sword Lord has been born."

"What?" Lord Yin Po's expression suddenly changed.

These days, he has been in seclusion for self-cultivation, but he did not expect that such huge changes have taken place outside.

You must know that the dark lineage has always respected the Dawn Sword King, who is the well-deserved first true king of darkness.

Ever since the Demon Sect designed to eliminate Lord Liming Sword, a serious nuisance more than ten years ago, the Dark Lineage has been on the verge of collapse, and no one can control that magic sword anymore.

"Who?" Lord Yin Po looked solemn.

"I heard he is a little guy. He has just joined the Demon Suppression Division and has not even trained in the world." Lord Sorrow chuckled.

Naturally, this newly promoted Dawn Sword Lord cannot be compared with the previous Dawn Sword Lord.

"That's it..." Lord Yin Po couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

He was frightened by the name of Dawn Sword Lord. Since he has never even practiced in the outside world, it is naturally not worth mentioning.

"There really is no one in the dark lineage. How can such a thing be allowed to inherit the title of Sword Lord of Dawn!?" Lord Yin Po sneered.

"You can still laugh?"

Lord Sorrow frowned slightly, glanced sideways, and said coldly: "The sect has made a decision to give the [five-hundred-year-old] holy blood to the Blood Palace."

"What!?" Upon hearing this, the Yin Soul Lord's eyes widened and his expression became extremely ferocious.

The so-called holy blood is the essence and blood left by the ancestors in ancient times, which has been refined by the holy method and baptized over the years.

The longer the year, the higher the value of the holy blood.

For the disciples of the Demon Sect, holy blood is the supreme treasure and the fastest way to improve their cultivation.

The more holy blood you refine, the closer you get to the supreme immortal existence.

This drop of [five-hundred-year-old] holy blood caused fierce competition among several lords long before the Yin Soul Lord was injured.

He didn't expect that he would just retreat for a period of time to heal his wounds, and this treasure would fall into the hands of the Lord of the Blood Palace.

"Damn... that beast got the holy blood, I'm afraid his strength will be even greater." Lord Yin Po's eyes showed deep fear.

The realm of the Lord of the Blood Palace is [Mote Level]. Once the Holy Blood is fused, there is a chance to be promoted to [Void Realm Level].

That's a huge difference.

"All my hard work has been wasted." The Yin Soul Lord clenched his fists, full of unwillingness.

This drop of [five-hundred-year-old] holy blood was of vital importance to him. In order to obtain this treasure, he expended his efforts and paid a huge price, even contributing his only two Taoist weapons.

That was a treasure equivalent to his life. The only thing he could do was obtain this drop of holy blood.

Originally, everything had been taken care of, but who would have thought that something unexpected happened midway. He was seriously injured and has been recuperating so far, but the Lord of the Blood Palace took advantage of the loophole.

"His world is extraordinary. He swallows the essence and blood of living beings and regenerates creation. Although it is only at the level of dust, it has great potential. It is not unfair for you to lose to him." Lord Sorrow said calmly.

"You can stand and talk without pain in your back." The Yin Soul Lord gritted his teeth and prepared to leave.

Dangdangdang...

At this moment, the sound of the bell shook loudly and spread throughout the entire Demon Sect.

At the same time, a piece of news swept across like a storm, resounding in the minds of many lords.

The Yin Soul Lord was stunned for a moment, then looked at the Sorrow Lord, and saw the same look of shock in the other person's eyes.

"The Blood Palace...is dead!?"

"This... this... how is this possible!?"

The Yin Soul Lord couldn't believe it.

A strong person in the boundary-breaking realm creates a world outside the sky, and his life is related, so it is not so easy to perish.

Even if the physical body is destroyed, as long as a trace of true spirit escapes, he can recuperate in the outer world, just like the poisonous Taoist in the past.

What's more, the Lord of the Blood Palace is good at devouring flesh and blood creatures and evolving infinite lives. He is harder to kill than other Lords.

"Why did you suddenly die?"

"His world also collapsed? This... what kind of method is this?"

Immediately afterwards, an even more shocking news came.

Lord Yin and Lord Mourn looked at each other, full of shock.

A strong person in the world breaking realm can even collapse and destroy the world. That is absolutely a power that is almost crushing. His magical powers are extraordinary and unimaginable.

Such a master is definitely not an unknown person.

"The Demon Suppressing Division...who did it?"

"Quick...go and investigate."

On this day, everyone in the Demon Sect was in a state of excitement. The death of a lord was a big event, and even the outside world collapsed with it.

This kind of devastating killing can be called overbearing.

The Demon Sect immediately thought of the Demon Suppressing Division.

They want to know which True Lord took action. Does he want to start a war?

…

The Demon-Suppressing Division.

The Palace of the Void, this is the dojo of the True Lord of the Void.

Within the Demon Suppression Division, there are only a few beings who can enter and leave here at will.

"Xukong, you have gone too far in the Taoist Temple."

In front of the golden eucalyptus platform, a young man wearing a long gown and his bare feet bounced gently, like an uninhibited swinger.

He picked up a bunch of grapes in the golden fruit bowl, removed all the pulp, and ate the skins.

"Too much? If I don't go above and beyond, I'm afraid I won't be able to take our dark lineage seriously even more." Lord Void glanced sideways and said calmly.

"Settlement, are you here to stand up for Jiuyao?"

"What does it have to do with me?" Lord Setsuna said nonchalantly: "I am under the command of the Chaos Demon Lord and have nothing to do with their lineage of disasters."

"Then what nonsense are you talking about?"
To be continued...