High in the sky, Feng Zichen and the Dark Night Saint, who had escaped from the demon army, flew past quickly, leaving two streams of light in the sky.
At this time, the chakra in Feng Zichen's body has almost recovered. Apart from being a little depressed, his whole body is no different from his heyday.
However, he did not relax because of this, because now they are still trapped on the debris continent of this world and cannot return to the big world of stars.
"The distance is too far, even the power of the origin of space cannot cross it..."
The Dark Night Saint had already expected this. Since the Realm Demon Clan dared to set up this trap, they were naturally sure that they would not be able to escape.
In fact, she was even more anxious than Feng Zichen. After all, her identity was extraordinary. As a saint of the Dark Night Temple, she was the only person in the contemporary era who could lead the Dark Night Temple.
He is also the only one who can use the power of the Saint to convey the oracle of the Night Goddess.
On the final battlefield against the Realm Demon Clan to break away from the seal, without the presence of the Dark Night Saint, the entire world's hope of victory would be reduced by at least 20%.
And originally their chance of winning was no more than 50%...
Therefore, the Dark Night Saint knows very well that she must not die here. If she wants to die, she must die on the final battlefield!
But this time it was really critical. Even she felt a bit urgent at this time. She was separated from the world of stars and was in the base camp of the Shadow Demon lineage. Her abilities were of no help at all.
"Whoa!"
The two flew at extremely high speeds, trying to stay as far away from the demon army as possible without stopping.
After Feng Zichen finished adjusting his breath, he tilted his head slightly and saw the blue eyes of the Saint of the Night hidden under the white veil, with a faint look of worry.
"I thought you wouldn't be afraid..."
Feng Zichen suddenly spoke, with a playful smile on his face, as if he had discovered something interesting.
The Dark Night Saint frowned slightly, freed from her own world, and turned her beautiful blue eyes to look at the boy beside her.
Feng Zichen did not flinch and looked directly into the eyes of the Dark Night Saint, his eyes were clear and there was no dodge.
The Dark Night Saint was slightly startled. From his eyes, she did not see a trace of despair or worry, only unyielding faith!
"Aren't you afraid of death?"
The Dark Night Saint opened her lips and spoke slowly, her eyes not leaving his sight, as if she wanted to see his truest thoughts.
Feng Zichen smiled lightly, his face looking as free and easy as ever.
"Of course I am afraid of death. How many people in this world are really not afraid of death?"
"only……"
Speaking of this, Feng Zichen paused slightly, his eyes blurred, and he seemed to see a white figure.
"I will never die until I finish what I have to do!"
The Dark Night Saint's heart trembled as she heard the strong confidence in Feng Zichen's words and the story hidden behind them.
"Yeah?"
She sighed. She was obviously just a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, but the words she spoke at this time were so mature that it was a bit scary.
"Like you, I'm not afraid of death, but I'm worried that death will be meaningless..."
If Feng Zichen’s absolute goal, or belief, is to resurrect Leng Ruobing, then the Dark Night Saint is for the whole world!
Feng Zichen looked at the Saint of the Dark Night. This girl was obviously just a young girl who was not yet underage, but she was responsible for the survival of the world.
The burden on her may be heavier than her own!
Inexplicably, Feng Zichen recognized and favored the Dark Night Saint a little more.
"Maybe we are the same kind of people..."
Feng Zichen laughed to himself, since that day, he no longer lived purely for himself.
The Dark Night Saint deeply agreed. At this moment, the boy and the girl, who had not had much contact with each other before, found their own reflections in each other for the first time.
The two couldn't help but smile at each other.
This has nothing to do with love, but a feeling similar to that of a confidant, so that they can both understand each other.
However, like a curse, there will always be a spoiler for any beautiful atmosphere!
"Jie Jie, if that's the case, then I will let you two desperate mandarin ducks die together here..."
In the sky, a low evil smile suddenly sounded, like the ravings of a devil, resounding through the sky.
Feng Zichen and the Dark Night Saint quickly calmed down their moods and suddenly stopped, looking at the figure that suddenly appeared.
At first glance, the two of them could not help but feel a little cold inside——
They saw a black vortex slowly emerging in the void in front of them, and a tall demonic figure walked out of it, sweeping the sky with overwhelming demonic energy.
This demonic figure is several feet tall and sits on a black throne. Its scales are not the black of ordinary world demons, but black and gold, with mysterious golden magic patterns entwining on them, making it look extremely noble.
His face was handsome, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a playful smile. He leaned lazily on the throne and looked at Feng Zichen and Feng Zichen with interest.
The slender palm rested on the edge of the throne, and the sharp nails were like sharp knives, shining with a terrifying cold light.
The most important thing is that on top of this man's head, the iconic magic crown of the Realm Demon Clan, there are nine curved sharp horns!
The Demon King of the Nine Realms!
Feng Zichen's color changed suddenly when he saw it, and his heart skipped a beat. The Saint of Dark Night beside him was also slightly startled, and there was also some panic in her always calm blue eyes.
They all know what the nine pointed horns mean to the Realm Demon clan. Only Realm Demons who have experienced nine evolutionary awakenings will have this symbol.
The Nine Awakening Realm Demon King is the Peak Realm Demon King at the same level as the Peak God King Realm, and is the most powerful existence in the entire Realm Demon Clan.
A leader-level figure!
The existence that stands at the top of all the most powerful people in the God King Realm!
"Is he actually the Demon King of the Peak Realm?"
After the initial panic, the Dark Night Saint quickly calmed down and spoke in a low voice.
She had thought that a realm demon king would come, but it was a leader-level realm demon king who came, which still surprised her.
Because according to ancient documents, the leader of the world demon that escaped from the battle was just a Seven Realm Demon King.
Even though there are only two evolutionary awakenings between the Demon King of the Seven Awakening Realm and the Demon King of the Nine Awakening Realm, it is actually the difference between heaven and earth.
Without special opportunities, no matter how much time is given, it is generally impossible to break through.
But what is in front of me is indeed the highest level Nine Awakening Peak Realm Demon King!
"Did you just break through?"
After the Saint of the Dark Night calmed down, she keenly noticed that the Nine Awakening Realm Demon King in front of her had a ninth curved tip that was more immature than the previous eight, and its luster was slightly duller. It was obvious that he was just born.
This guy should be the Demon King of the Nine Realms who recently broke through. He should be much weaker than those ancient giants.
But even so, the Demon King of the Nine Realms is still far beyond the limit of their strength!
For a time, both Feng Zichen and the Dark Night Saint fell into the most complete desperate situation, with extremely ugly faces.
"Haha, this is the first time we meet. I am the leader of the Shadow Demon lineage. You can call me..."