Princess Yunsu sat at the head of the throne, her graceful figure wrapped in a black skirt, revealing her curves.
A pair of round and well-proportioned slender legs, elegantly overlapping, sexy and charming.
She quietly watched Pang Yue walk into the palace, and said slowly: "As far as I know, the chosen divine guards of the Demon God Palace are extremely rare. They are all selected by the Demon God in the long history to reshape life and give new life to the strong ones.
Divine soul... Since you are a divine guard, you must be something extraordinary, right?"
Pang Yue smiled calmly and said: "Pang has learned some killing skills. According to the division of realms in this world, it is no problem to deal with several ordinary demon king level masters."
Yun Su was slightly startled, then smiled and said: "You are not at the level of a demon general. How dare you boast so much? If you fail to do so, I will punish you."
Pang Yue's eyes fell on her proud figure, and he chuckled: "If you can do it, will there be a reward for the princess?"
Yun Su ignored Pang Yue's gaze and asked: "What do you want? Beauty? Power? Magic weapon? Spiritual stone? These are not problems."
No matter how ambitious and lustful the chosen divine guard is, she is not afraid. After all, there is the mark of the devil... Everyone will be prosperous, and everyone will suffer.
What really makes her fearful and suspicious are those who seem to be loyal to the Hanyue Dynasty, but in fact have long harbored evil intentions.
She no longer knows how many people are still trustworthy?
The huge Hanyue Dynasty was already in danger, and it was all supported by her single blow.
Just listen to Pang Yue say: "What Pang wants is some black iron fairy gold. With the princess' ability, it doesn't take any effort."
Yun Su was slightly surprised. She thought the chosen divine guard was going to make some excessive request, but she didn't expect it to be so simple!
She smiled softly, nodded and said: "If that's the case, then I will obey you. However, you should let me see your strength."
As she spoke, she reached out and pointed, and a piece of black iron appeared out of thin air on the palace floor.
I just heard her say leisurely: "This iron is one of the hardest black irons in the Blue Demon Realm. Even a master at the level of the Demon King can barely leave traces on it. To this day, I have never heard of it.
Is there any demon commander or demon general who can leave a trace on it?"
"Whether you were lying just now, you will find out now with a simple test."
After saying that, he looked at Pang Yue calmly. In his beautiful eyes, there was both expectation and a little disappointment after seeing through the lie.
"Even if you are the chosen divine guard, it is difficult to cross the gap between realms. This is the rule of heaven. If you can ignore it, it will be against heaven..."
She thought secretly in her heart.
Pang Yue stepped forward, looked at Youheixuantie for a few times, then took half a step back and stood still quietly.
What is he going to do?
A thought just flashed through Yun Su's mind.
I saw Pang Yue's body suddenly inflated like air!
His limbs suddenly swelled to the thickness of a bucket, and his height suddenly increased to three feet high, towering majestically in the center of the hall.
Purple gold lines lit up on his arm, and he swung his palm out, turning into a mysterious handprint that landed on the dark black iron.
Demonic Mahamudra!
"Bang!"
An extremely dull sound came.
The entire Hanyue Palace seemed to be shaking!
Yun Su's delicate body trembled slightly, her face showed an expression of disbelief, her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she looked at the piece of black iron on the main hall.
After Pang Yue struck out with his palm, he retracted his hand and stood up, his body instantly shrinking back to its original shape.
But on that piece of black iron, there was a palm print!
The palm print is about an inch deep and the palm prints are clearly visible.
The density of black iron is extremely high, so Pang Yue's palm lines appear more delicate and complete.
"The golden elixir in this world seems to be weaker than Pang expected..."
Pang Yue said slightly disappointed.
It is extremely difficult to leave a mark on such dark iron.
Then it can be inferred that the strength of the golden elixir major cultivators in this world should be similar to those of the monks from ordinary golden elixir families in the Chixiao Tiandonghai cultivation world.
Compared with the big golden elixir elders such as Mofu, Zhenyang, and Tianhai, it is estimated to be a lot worse.
Compared with the Heavenly Sword and the Heavenly Demon, holy land golden elixirs may be completely different from the clouds and mud.
Yun Su suddenly stood up and appeared beside Xuan Tie in a flash, staring intently at the huge handprint on Xuan Tie.
This palm seemed to slap her in the face.
Who said that it would be difficult for a demon general-level monk to leave a mark on black iron?
She stretched out her fingers and touched the palm print lightly, and suddenly she felt a powerful energy of demonic intent coming from the palm print, rushing into her sea of consciousness in an instant!
She seemed to see before her eyes a huge palm that was pressing down on the world, pressing down hard on her.
The magic power in her body was running rapidly, and she wanted to resist, but suddenly, the huge palm that covered the sky suddenly turned into a sharp and unparalleled sword light, and passed by in a flash, cutting her into two pieces.
Her eyebrows jumped, and one of her eyes suddenly opened!
The vision disappeared instantly.
A deep chill came to her heart.
She withdrew her hand from the palm print in horror, with a look of confusion on her pretty face. Only then did she realize that Pang Yue's palm just now was not just powerful...
The chosen divine guard today...seems to be even more powerful than the one in the legend...
While surprised, a hint of joy flashed through Yun Su's heart.
When she looked at Pang Yue again, her eyes were somewhat different.
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Three thousand miles north of Hanyue King's capital.
A majestic and huge mountain rises from the ground and reaches into the sky.
Within a thousand miles of this mountain, the land is all black, with not a single blade of grass growing, and not even a trace of living things.
At the edge of the black earth, there is a boundary monument with eight big characters on it: It is forbidden for anyone under the devil general to enter this place.
Pang Yue had seen the introduction here in the jade slips.
Zhenlong Mountain, one of the forbidden areas of Hanyue Dynasty.
There is an abyss under the mountain called Zhenlong Abyss!
This is the place where the Hanyue royal family suppressed the Nine Netherworld Dragons.
Throughout the ages, anyone from the Hanyue royal family who has reached the level of Demon General can come here to hunt one or several Nine Netherworld Dragons, subdue them, and control them to defend against enemies.
The person who guards this place is also one of the seven demon commanders of the Hanyue Dynasty, known as the Eight-Armed Cold Demon.
After the death of King Hanyue, the seven demon commanders became the most powerful force in the dynasty.
These seven people are the seven most powerful demon commanders in the Hanyue Dynasty. Each of them has been entrusted with important tasks by King Hanyue and holds great power.
Any one of them can easily break through to the Demon King level as long as they get the help of the royal family and borrow the demon elements obtained from sacrifices at the Demon God Palace.
Previously, Yun Su relied on her skill and wisdom to maneuver among these seven people and maintain the situation of the dynasty.
This day.
A golden-roofed gauze tent flew from the sky, with clouds and mist rising below the golden tent. Outside the tent, eighteen people dressed in gorgeous palace attire accompanied them, showing extraordinary majesty.
The golden tent had eight folds, surrounded by several layers of lotus yarn, and the gorgeous roof covered with gold foil was in the shape of an octagonal eaves. On the central spire stood a golden phoenix flapping its wings and flying into the sky.
In front of and behind the golden tent, eight virgins held golden staffs decorated with gold and red crests, with gorgeous palace lanterns hanging from the tops of the staffs.
Inside the gorgeous tent, a delicate fragrance floats.
Pang Yue and Yun Su sat opposite each other, drinking tea leisurely.
