At the same time as the sound of the poetry horn sounded, it was accompanied by a deafening roar of the dragon.
I saw powerful coercion sweeping across all directions, and six powerful black dragons with a length of 100 meters rushed out of the void. The strong power of blood made all the demons subconsciously lower their heads.
What's even more surprising is that such a terrifying black dragon is just an animal used to pull carts.
The frame does not look luxurious, but looks classic and simple.
But the problem is that the entire carriage is like a palace.
With a faint cough, the six black dragons put away their pressure at the same time, like six obedient puppies staying in mid-air.
And Huan Cangyuan, who was dressed in a black dragon robe, slowly walked out of it. As a subject of the Great Dream Demon Kingdom, Wuxia Shanxia immediately knelt down on the ground and said loudly:
"Greetings to Your Majesty!"
As for the unruly demons around them, they also bent their knees sincerely at this moment and shouted together.
These four short words echoed between heaven and earth.
But Huan Cangyuan just glanced at the demons lightly, glanced back and forth to the left and right, and said softly:
"Since you two have already arrived, why haven't you shown up yet?"
As soon as Huan Cangyuan finished speaking, a majestic momentum burst out from the void.
I saw one person tearing open the space and stepping out of it with a heroic spirit!
He is wearing a red robe, has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, and a square face with a weathered look. When he looks around, he is extremely powerful.
At the same time, the sound of a poem trumpeted through the sky.
Kill, just live up to your dignity!
Destroy, the sole emperor is domineering!
Fight, the victory belongs to me!
Fight without blood!
The space collapsed at this moment, and Wuxia Mountain, which originally stood resolutely at the junction of the three forces, began to shake, and countless rocks fell crazily.
Bury all the demons who died in the melee.
This is the majesty and kindness that belongs exclusively to the First Young Emperor Zunhuangtian.
Most of the demons below looked at the tall figure with admiration. Compared with his strength, Zunhuangtian's unique leadership charm made many demons willing to die for him.
At this moment, Huan Cangyuan took a serious look at his old rival for the first time in this period. He sighed quietly and said:
"If you were a general, you would be number one in the world.
But you want to be the emperor, the emperor.
This road is doomed to lead a lonely life."
Zun Huangtian laughed loudly and said:
"Who set these rules? What I, Zunhuangtian, am best at is breaking these constraints.
And I don’t think that should come out of your mouth.”
"oh?"
Huan Cangyuan was a little puzzled at first, but when he noticed that Zunhuangtian's eyes moved towards the six black dragons pulling his cart, he understood what the other party meant.
In the demon world, the level of bloodline determines the future and potential of the demon, so there are some demons who strongly support the supremacy of bloodline and have special reverence for powerful bloodline.
And those with special blood are also proud of it. It is no exaggeration to say that they would feel distressed for a long time if they shed even a little blood.
But here in Huancangyuan, bloodline is just a tool he uses to strengthen himself.
Just like the six black dragons, he had successfully spawned them by pouring his own Yinglong demonic blood into dozens of demonic dragons.
If those bloodline theorists saw this, they would definitely feel that Huan Cangyuan was tarnishing his own bloodline, and they might choose to directly retaliate with death.
Therefore, Huan Cangyuan's behavior can be regarded as deviant in the eyes of nearly 99% of the demon clan.
Regarding this, Huan Cangyuan just said lightly: "The theory of blood here is to me a tool that can be used to stabilize the throne.
As an emperor, you can take advantage of everything and control everything, but you can't really let yourself believe this.
You should go to the human world. Once there, you will know that no matter how high your bloodline is in the demon world, it will be reduced to dust by some unreasonable monsters.
A strong man never relies on his own bloodline. Even if you, the First Young Emperor, are not a blood-killing demon body, you will still be the Emperor Zun who is proud of the world.
Only a fool will rely on his own bloodline and think that he is truly destined by destiny."
Zunhuangtian smiled even more when he heard this. He immediately took out two wine jars from the space ring, threw one of them to Huan Cangyuan and said:
"I like what you said very much.
It's a pity that I couldn't talk to you earlier.
After this decisive battle, I don’t know if there is still a chance, but because of your idiotic words, it’s all clear!”
Immediately, Zunhuangtian opened the wine seal, picked up the wine jar and began to drink heavily. The overflowing wine liquid turned into rich vitality.
And among the demons at the foot of the mountain who could only smell a hint of alcohol, some actually broke through directly on the spot!
Huan Cangyuan was not ambiguous when he saw this, but his movements were less heroic than Zunhuangtian's, but more noble.
As the two jars of wine were finished, the two looked at each other again and laughed at the same time.
This laughter contained a very domineering attitude and an inexplicable sympathy for each other.
Zunhuangtian's recognition of Huancangyuan comes from his rhetoric about blood. After all, the blood-killing demonic body in his body cannot help him, but instead limits his growth.
But many people think that the reason why Zunhuangtian is Zunhuangtian is because it is stained with blood and kills demonic bodies.
As a master at the same level, Huan Cangyuan's words are a sign of recognition for him as a demon, Zunhuang Tian, rather than some bullshit blood-killing demon body.
As for Huan Cangyuan's look at Zunhuangtian, it was a bit complicated. As he said before, if Zunhuangtian is a general, he is undoubtedly the number one in the world.
As an emperor, who can refuse a general who is the best in the world, especially his straightforward temperament, which makes him feel that it is a pity for this demon to go and stand on his own.
He even believed that the biggest reason why Zunhuangtian failed to break through to the Broken Sky Realm was his identity. The title of First Young Emperor limited his future and his heart.
Fortunately, Zunhuangtian didn't know that Huan Cangyuan was a student of the Blood Emperor, otherwise it wouldn't be a battle between the Demon Lord and the First Young Emperor, and the two would probably have to fight first.
Then Huan Cangyuan coughed lightly, raised his head and looked at the dim sky.
"Aren't you going to show up yet?"
Zunhuangtian said disdainfully: "He is a person who pays great attention to ostentation and insists on showing up at the last moment."
Huan Cangyuan casually put away his dragon chariot, shook his head slightly, and when he spoke again, waves of sound shook the surrounding space with cracks.
"Demon Lord, you haven't shown up yet!"
"Hahahahaha!" The wanton and arrogant laughter reached everyone's ears in the next second, "Even if Meng Emperor invites you again and again, then I will make an exception!"
The sky becomes darker and darker, and the bloody sun in the corner becomes redder and redder, and at the same time, a poem and a trumpet sound follow closely!
I can find my enemy in the battle sky,
The demons kneel down and laugh alone!
There is only the name of the Demon Lord left in the world,