In the rocky valley where energy surged and raged, several inhumane screams came to an abrupt end, and the roars gradually stopped.
"Hmph, someone who doesn't know how to live or die dares to offend my princess?"
An old woman with purple-white hair wiped her hands with cold disdain, casually threw away a brocade handkerchief made of precious fur in her hand, and stood respectfully in front of a chariot.
The chariot is only about ten feet high. It is made of purple gold and has exquisite patterns carved on it. It is simple and elegant. From time to time, there is a mysterious light flashing through it. It is obviously not a decoration.
What's even more terrifying is that the mounts pulling the cart are six tall and powerful black-scaled dragon horses with strong bodies, tails like black flames, fine black scales all over their bodies, and one horn!
This horse has semi-saint-level abilities when it reaches adulthood. Even if you look at the entire Demon Star Tianyuan, not many people can own it.
Moreover, six black-scaled dragons are used to pull the cart. This high specification can only be used by the most noble beings among the five kings, one emperor, and the six clans.
Looking around the chariot, the ground was in disarray, ruins were broken, and there were four or five human corpses. Even if they were dead, they all exuded an aura of astonishing terror that made their hearts tremble.
These people are all semi-holy venerables, and they are the top beings in this level.
Now, he died here silently!
Beside the chariot, apart from the old woman, there were only two women wearing silver and purple soft armor, holding long swords, tall and beautiful, similar to human beings, but much taller than human beings.
The strange thing is that there is something inhuman about both the old woman and the two guard-like women.
The old woman has long purple and white hair. Although her face is old, her body is a bit stooped, and she even uses a cane, she walks with a demeanor that seems to be a world of her own.
All the chaotic forces, without ever touching him, gave way involuntarily.
Not only that, its ears are slightly pointed, and its brows and eyes flash with a sinister cold light from time to time, like a bloodthirsty hozen. If you stare at it, you will feel shuddering.
Although the appearance of these two guards is the same as that of human beings, whether it is their necks, the backs of their ears, or their wrists, they all have a layer of fine lavender scales, which are like tattoos and sparkle with a mysterious luster.
If Wu Ming were here, he would definitely recognize this old woman. She was a powerful demon from the demon clan who had once had a relationship with her - Grandma Zong.
Then, the people in the car who could make her so respectful and serve her like a slave would not think of anyone else except Princess Ziyuan, the most noble of the direct descendants of the Ziyue clan.
"Your Highness, these human races are all the so-called geniuses of the sects in China, but they are so vulnerable. It seems that the human race is really in decline!"
Aunt Zong stretched out her right hand, which was like a chicken's claw. A ball of whimpering light shone in the palm of her hand, and a twisted figure could be vaguely seen, tumbling inside.
puff!
After searching for the soul using the secret method and getting everything he wanted to know, he put his five fingers together and annihilated it easily.
"Although these people are nothing, they still have some means. Don't underestimate the enemy!"
Princess Ziyuan's words were as crisp as an oriole's, but there was a coldness to them. They came from behind the purple bead curtain of the chariot, and a breathtaking figure could be seen looming.
"What His Highness said is absolutely true!"
Of course, Aunt Zong would not disobey Princess Ziyuan, and immediately said smoothly, "Although the strength of these people is not very good, the strange and obscene skills that the human race calls them have their own uniqueness, but their own strength is what makes them stand up."
Basically, these people are putting the cart before the horse!"
"hehe!"
Princess Ziyuan chuckled lightly, accepting what Nanny Zhen said, and said lightly, "The delay has been long enough, and there are still a few targets that have not been eradicated. This time when we enter Kunlun in China, if we can't meet some of the most outstanding geniuses in China today,
I’m afraid I’ll have regrets!”
"With His Highness's current strength, even ordinary false saints are no match for you. Looking at China, I am afraid that no one is qualified to be your opponent!"
Aunt Zhen said respectfully.
"Don't underestimate the human race, otherwise they won't be able to sustain it for so many years!"
Although Princess Ziyuan is young, she does not have any sense of pride or complacency. When faced with compliments, she can still maintain her true nature and deal with it indifferently. "It's a pity that that person is not in China. Otherwise, I..."
The corners of Nanny Zong's eyes twitched, and her old face became a little gloomy. She seemed to have thought of something unpleasant, and almost gritted her teeth and said: "Don't worry, Your Highness, if you encounter that little beast again, I will definitely drain his soul, refine his soul, crush his bones and spread his ashes."
!”
Thinking back to those days, although I never had a real fight with Wu Ming, I did face off once in the air, and I didn't get much advantage.
Thinking of her as a powerful pseudo-saint, even if she lost to the real master of the holy realm, she had escaped unscathed from the master of the holy realm. She had not taken down a junior who had just entered the semi-saint realm. It was already extremely difficult.
What a shame.
What's more, Wu Ming later used the mandala curse to destroy a large city of the human and demon clan, killing tens of millions of people, and later injured Princess Ziyuan. Although it did not leave many sequelae, it was still her dereliction of duty.
Of course, later on, there were rumors that Wu Ming was the real culprit who ambushed Zizhong Huai, taking advantage of his serious injuries and running out of gas to take action, and gained a huge reputation.
But Zi Zhonghuai is just a demon who has flaws and can reach the level of the Holy Realm. If he does not have the identity of the Ziyue Demon Clan, he is not even qualified to be called a Holy Realm powerful.
Aunt Zong asked herself, although it was not as good as when the Purple Tomb Sophora japonica was in its heyday, it could be easily done under the same conditions.
Therefore, Wu Ming, a young man from the human race who defied the war and conquered the saints and succeeded, was not taken seriously.
"However, the old slave heard that the man personally took action, and thought that the little beast would never have a chance to show up alive again!"
Aunt Zhen changed the subject.
"If you are an ordinary person, if your aunt takes action, you will naturally not get a second chance. But based on my understanding of your aunt, if that person had not severely offended her, I would never take action personally!"
Princess Ziyuan shook her head, and a stern look flashed across her beautiful and unparalleled face, "Looking at the Demon Star Tianyuan, my aunt is also one of the most outstanding existences, even in the world, she is also a countless existence.
Over the years, have you ever heard of her taking action against a person, a junior Half-Saint?"
"this……"
Aunt Zong was speechless for a moment, hesitated for a moment, shook her head and said, "With that person's strength, not to mention the junior semi-saint, even among the powerful ones in the holy realm, there are not many who are worthy of her personal action!"
In fact, even though she is very old, she has never heard of anyone taking action in person after she failed to compete for the position of clan leader.
"yes!"
Princess Ziyuan nodded slightly and said with a cold face, "When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. There must be something unusual about Wu Ming. My intuition tells me that he will never die so easily."
"Hey, it's good that he's not dead. When our clan invades China, even if he hides in the corners of the world, we will eventually encounter him!"
Aunt Zhen said with a smile.
"That's right. Uncle Zhonghuai died in the hands of this person. If I can kill him... huh?"
Princess Ziyuan nodded, frowned slightly, took out an exquisite crescent-shaped jade pendant from her waistband, and was immersed in it. After a burst of purple light, her delicate body suddenly stood up, with a sinister expression on her face, and said coldly, "He is indeed
Not dead!"
"ah?"
Aunt Zhen was stunned, but she rarely saw her little princess acting so rude.
After so many years, she knew very well that Princess Ziyuan took that aunt as an example, and her temperament was almost exactly the same. Sometimes she was as cold as an iceberg.
But soon, she understood what was going on: "But that little beast is still alive?"
"good!"
Princess Ziyuan tucked the jade pendant back into her waistband and said with cold eyes, "Not only is he alive, but he has come to Kunlun Mountain, and he even promised to slay the dragon and become a saint here!"
"Slay the dragon and become a saint?"
Aunt Zong was slightly startled, rolled her cloudy eyes, and Jie Jie said with a strange smile, "Isn't it the golden-scaled demon saint who was suppressed in the Demon Cave of the Vajra Temple?"
Over the years, in order to find Wu Ming's whereabouts, the demon clan has put in a lot of effort, and they also know a lot about Wu Ming's many deeds.
Although I am surprised that the other party has such an amazing artistic talent at such a young age, he is also a member of the must-kill list.
"good!"
Princess Ziyuan nodded, slowly sat back in the chariot, and said calmly, "According to the spies' report, this person massacred two generations of emperors from the Zhao and Song royal families in Bianliang, the capital of the Song Dynasty in China.
Jixia Academy threatened him and forced him to kill the old man and offer him wine.
In the end, Xuansheng Ancestor personally took action and broke into the Kunlun Mountains.
There must be some secrets in this that we don't know about, but since he has come to Kunlun Mountain, we must not let him escape this time."
"What His Highness said is absolutely true!"
Nanny Zhen's eyes showed excitement, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She then said with some hesitation, "It's just that Kunlun Mountain is so vast and lush, and in the battle that year, the world was upside down, the world was reversed, and the space was messy. If you want to
I’m afraid it’s quite difficult to find someone!”
"It's not easy to find one person, but it's not difficult to find two people, or even more people!"
Princess Ziyuan said calmly.
"Your Highness is indeed smart and witty. This son has a grudge against Zhao Shuhang, and now he has massacred the entire Zhao and Song royal family. The blood feud between the two parties cannot be washed away even if all the water of the Milky Way is poured out. He will definitely come to find him, or Zhao Shuhang will be killed.
turn up!"
Aunt Zhen praised.
"That Zhao Shuhang is not an easy person. It is said that the secret curse of the blood of my demon clan is in his body, and he can actually kill a strong false saint. He even entered this place to look for a breakthrough opportunity. He is no weaker than Wu Ming!"
Princess Ziyuan waved her hand and said in a deep voice, "The human race has a saying that when two tigers fight, one of them will be injured. If we can take this opportunity to eliminate these two geniuses in one fell swoop, even if the human race cannot be injured,
Bones, but it can also greatly damage the morale of China."
It has to be said that Princess Ziyuan is the most outstanding being of this generation of the Ziyue Royal Family. There is no doubt about her talent and talent.
The analysis was an insightful one, but unfortunately she miscalculated one thing, a fact that she only recognized when she saw Wu Ming again!
Immediately, the four masters and servants stopped staying. After taking a short rest, they summoned the elite strongmen from the demon clan who had entered Kunlun Mountain this time, and tried their best to track down the movements of people related to Wu Ming and Zhao Shuhang. (To be continued)