After the two of them finished speaking, they turned around and left.
"Stop!" Lord Fengxian stopped in front of them.
"Why are you leaving in such a hurry? What, you want to tell someone something?" Saint Feng Xian looked at the two of them with squinted eyes.
"What do you mean, we came here to help you, why don't you let us go?" Fallen Sky glared angrily.
Fengxian Shengjun said coldly: "I don't care so much. Before the emperor's palace is solved, no one can leave. What if you report this matter to other emperors? Don't think I am a fool!"
"Humph!" Fallen Sky was not a good-tempered person. Being questioned like this, he immediately felt angry.
His pupils gradually turned black, filled with an aura of death.
"I'm leaving today, what can you do?"
"No matter what, let's see if you can get away!" Saint Lord Feng Xian waved his hand, and all seven Saint King-level peak figures surrounded them, wrapping the two of them inside.
Falling to the sky glanced at Lei Ming beside him, and said through a message: "Can't you go up?"
Lei Ming waved his hand: "Up!"
"Boom!"
Eight bolts of thunder and lightning instantly condensed in the sky, carrying the terrifying law of thunder, and crashed into everyone's heads.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
The dark pupils of the Fallen Saint Lord turned, and the law of death came. Everyone's skin cracked, aged and turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the breath of life quickly withered.
"Kill them!"
A huge tornado storm formed around Feng Xian, and strong winds blew across the entire Demon City. The space shook wildly, causing the void to tremble.
The remaining seven saint kings each used the power of their laws to surround and attack them, until the sky was dark and the sun and the moon lost all light.
Xiao Long in the Demon Temple didn't know what was happening outside. At this moment, he had received the third inheritance.
…
Half a year later.
Outside the Demon Temple, Lei Ming and Fallen Sky were sitting in the distance, eyes closed like an old monk meditating on the Buddha, without saying a word.
Feng Xian and the seven Saint King Realms gathered around the Demon Temple, also silent.
Now, it has been half a year since they arrived in the Snowy Mountains.
During this period, Lei Ming and Luotian tried to escape several times, but were intercepted and unable to escape at all.
Although both of them are at the Saint King level, their backgrounds are too different. Feng Xian from the Demon-Slaying Kingdom possesses the Emperor's Spiritual Treasure, and each of the seven peak Saint King realms has a set of treasures that are at the Saint King's peak. With their cooperation,
, can’t even escape.
Although it can't kill them, it is more than enough to intercept them.
After escaping several times, the two of them gave up the thought of escaping and practiced there peacefully.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Here comes another group of Saint King Realm people, all of whom are from the Demon-Slaying Kingdom.
"How's it going?" Saint Lord Feng Xian came forward to greet him.
"No, that old bastard is keeping a close eye on him. Even the four Martial Emperors couldn't come, and they almost started a fight." said a Saint King.
Feng Xian's face turned gloomy.
Luotian and Lei Ming sneered: "Give up. You can't move. It's better to let the two of us go out and ask a few people to get rid of this palace together."
"Shut up!" Feng Xian said angrily.
"You..." Luotian stood up immediately and was about to get angry.
"Forget it!" Lei Ming pulled him.
Fallen Sky snorted and had no choice but to sit back angrily.
Feng Xian kicked the Demon Temple hard and gritted his teeth in anger.
"What should we do? We've been waiting for half a year, and we just keep waiting like this?" someone said.
Everyone is unwilling to give up, and they don’t even have a clue. Are they just wasting their time?
"Don't say half a year, I have to wait ten years. I don't believe it. If that old bastard can keep an eye on Emperor Wu, there will always be oversights!" Feng Xian made up his mind.
Just like that, everyone sat here quietly and didn't go anywhere.
Luotian and Lei Ming were bored and couldn't move, so they took a chessboard and played chess there.
…
In these days, another year has passed.
The demon-slaying kingdom's holy kings came and went, but they were helpless against the demon temple. Later, they even gathered 90% of the demon-slaying kingdom's holy kings, a total of five hundred people, to attack the demon temple together.
That formation was definitely comparable to a full-strength strike from the peak of a first-order Martial Emperor.
However, there was still no response.
Not even a speck of dust fell out.
Feng Xian's lungs were about to burst with anger. In a rage, he wreaked havoc on the area of the Demon City, razing the entire Snowy Mountain to the ground.
Now, there is only one demon temple left naked and exposed on the endless plain, emitting invisible energy fluctuations and making it impossible to get close.
"Sage Feng Xian, let's go first!"
"Farewell!"
The Holy King's troops from the Demon-Slaying Kingdom left one after another. After all, they had other tasks and couldn't stay here forever.
In this way, the original group of ten people remained, looking at each other speechlessly.
"Damn it! Damn it!" Feng Xian was so angry that he looked up to the sky and shouted.
Lei Ming and Luotian had long since given up the idea of running away. Seeing Feng Xian being so angry, they also laughed with gloating.
…
Inside the Demon Temple.
The thirteen demon gods exploded one after another, leaving only the last demon dragon god.
Finally on this day!
"Kakaka..."
The surface of the demonic dragon was filled with cracks, which exploded and shattered into pieces.
"Buzz!"
In the void where Xiao Long was, a hole opened out of thin air, and the vast law of flames rippled down from the top.
Law initiation!
When Huang Mao received the inheritance from the Demon Temple, he encountered the Golden Yao Law initiation. At this moment, Xiao Long also encountered the Flame Law Initiation!
Xiao Long has already mastered the Law of Fire, and coupled with his profound understanding of the Law of Fire, at this moment, the Law of Fire breaks through a small level without any hindrance and reaches the realm of Xiaocheng.
You must know that the average saint king's understanding of the laws is only a small success. Once he reaches a great success, he can break through with the power of the laws and enter the realm of the Martial Emperor!
After the Law of Fire was completed, the Law Initiation did not stop. It lasted for a long time before slowly dissipating.
Unfortunately, Xiao Long's Law of Flame has not yet been completed, but it is not far off.
Xiao Long opened his eyes, and his aura rose crazily in an instant!
"Ding dong! Congratulations on reaching level 51. It takes 1000 trillion experience to reach the next level!"
"Ding dong! Congratulations on reaching level 52. It takes 1,500 trillion experience points to reach the next level!"
"Ding dong! Congratulations on reaching level 53. It takes 2000 trillion experience to reach the next level!"
Three system prompts sounded, and Xiao Long was upgraded to three levels in a row!
After receiving the first inheritance from the Demon Temple, Huang Mao jumped directly from the eighth-level Demon Lord to the first-level Demon Saint. After Xiao Long accepted all the inheritance, he barely rose to the third-level Demon Saint. Between the Demon Saints, each level
The gap is too big.
"Congratulations on your promotion to Demon Saint. You can evolve once. Do you want to evolve immediately? (Evolution takes an hour, please make sure not to be interrupted in the process)."