Chapter 1329 Am I Wrong? The Last Generation of Demon Lords
"Not only are the eighteen demon generals banished."
Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Xiang Tianhui's expression suddenly condensed and he said, "Are there any other demon generals left?"
"Look behind you," Xu Zimo raised his head slightly, indicating something.
Xiang Tianhui turned around in confusion, his expression suddenly changed.
I saw Bai Meng, the Seven-faced Demon General and the Red-Blade Ox Demon standing calmly behind him.
But he didn't even notice it just now.
"You...you...," Xiang Tianhui was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
"Since you're here, let's stay here today," Xu Zimo said.
The holy power around the three people of Baimeng was rising sharply, and the powerful power was like a rainbow piercing the sun, crushing them directly.
"Lao Niu, you go help Tianpeng deal with that man, and the two of us will deal with him as quickly as possible," Baimeng said.
The red-blade bull demon nodded, and then everyone joined the battle.
Even Xu Zimo did not intervene rashly in the Great Sage's battle.
Others at the scene were also fighting together, and the entire Demon Realm was in chaos, but the Purgatory Demon Temple still had no intention of coming out.
Xu Zimo looked at it for a while and realized that this battle would not be over for a while.
He remembered what Demon Lord Tianpeng had told him before, that the previous generation of Demon Lord had left a place.
The rumor is to get yourself there.
Xu Zimo felt that he could just go and have a look. When he came out, the battle might be over.
Thinking like this, he no longer paid attention to the collapsed void and the slowly setting sun.
Walk straight towards the bottom of Changsong Mountain.
When he reached the foot of the mountain, Xu Zimo saw Sizu.
At this moment, he was standing at the foot of the mountain, watching the battle in the sky.
Similarly, he also saw Xu Zimo's arrival, with extremely complicated emotions in his eyes.
For a moment, I felt as if my five-flavor bottle had been smashed, and I didn’t know what to say.
"I heard that the demon lord of the previous generation once left a place," Xu Zimo looked at Serzu and spoke proactively.
"Yes... there is a place," Si Zu quickly replied.
"It's usually a forbidden area. Even the two ancestors have never entered it."
"Are you going in?"
"Take me there," Xu Zimo nodded and replied.
Ancestor Si did not dare to be negligent and quickly led the way and said: "I heard the ancestor of Mosha said that it is a continent in a small world.
It was the Demon Lord who entrusted us to come here from the mainland."
"Does the Purgatory Demon Temple know about the coming from the Holy Court?" Xu Zimo asked.
Serzu was silent for a while and nodded slightly.
"What do you think?" Xu Zimo asked with a smile.
Si Zu was silent for a while again, this time the silence was obviously much longer.
Just then he replied: "I think our ancestors are helpless. We are just knives and knives, and I am fish and meat."
"This is his own fault," Xu Zimo said.
"Weakness is the original sin. It's a pity that he still failed to understand this truth after fighting with me for so long."
The two walked through the mountain road behind Changsong Mountain and stopped in front of a cliff.
Logically speaking, this demonic realm is considered vast and boundless, but there is a cliff here, which is surprising.
"The ancestor of Mosha said that if you jump from here, you will reach that place.
This void will be weightless and cannot be stepped into," Shizu explained.
"I've never been there myself, so be careful."
Xu Zimo nodded, then pointed to the sky, the direction of the battle between the demons and the Holy Court, and said to Zu Zu: "Go and take a good look. You have been kneeling in front of the Holy Court for so many years, and you have lost your pride."
After he finished speaking, he jumped directly.
Zu Zu looked at the direction and went to the magic mountain where the Purgatory Demon Temple was located. He had to report this matter to his ancestor.
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"He went down?" A somewhat suppressed voice came out from the magic mountain.
Serzu knelt down and nodded slightly.
"Repeat what he told you," the Purgatory Demon Sha ordered.
Sizu did not dare to hide anything, and told the contents of the conversation between the two word by word.
The Magic Mountain was silent for a long time.
Serzu raised his head cautiously and asked: "Aren't you planning to be born?"
"If you offend the Holy Court, our demon realm will not end well," the Purgatory Demon Temple said.
"But the Holy Court has already come to the door, and they have killed many of our demons," Si Zu continued.
Seemingly unwilling, he also heard what Xu Zimo said before.
Naturally, he knows some of his grievances with the Holy Court.
"Don't get too involved in this matter. No matter who wins or loses, it has nothing to do with us," said the Purgatory Demon Temple.
Sizu stood up, could only nod, and prepared to leave.
However, he had just taken two steps when he was stopped by the Demonic Temple of Purgatory.
"You must have been practicing under me for thousands of years."
"Yes, thanks to the care of my ancestor, I have been under his sect since I was a child," Sizu replied quickly.
"Thousands of years pass by in a blink of an eye.
You are no longer the child who just joined me.
Over the years, you have done your best to fulfill my instructions, whether right or wrong, but I know that you have your own ideas," the Purgatory Demon Temple suddenly sighed.
"To be honest, did I really do something wrong in this matter?"
"Disciple, I dare not criticize you," Shizu replied fearfully.
"I don't blame you, it's whatever you say," the Purgatory Devil replied.
Ancestor Si prepared his words and then said cautiously: "Actually, Ancestor's original intention was right, to keep the Demon Realm away from disputes.
After all, fighting always involves death, and no one wants to die.
The only thing I did wrong was that I failed to see the situation clearly."
"Situation?" Purgatory Demon Temple seemed to be thinking.
"Neither the way of heaven nor the Holy Court can tolerate us demons," Si Zu said while the iron was hot.
"Why can't it be accommodated?" Purgatory Demon Temple asked again.
"Because they won't think that they are wrong," Sizu said, shaking his head.
"Billions of years ago, we, the demon clan, resisted to break the catastrophe of fate.
Heaven will never think you are wrong.
Especially after destroying the previous generation of demon lords, it is even more impossible for Tiandao to admit his mistakes.
Since there is nothing wrong with the way of heaven, in the eyes of them, my demon clan is at fault."
"The way of heaven is unmistakable," the Purgatory Demon Temple repeated this sentence again.
"These are just some fallacies made by the disciples, ancestors don't need to pay attention to them," Zu Zu said.
"No, you are right. I didn't expect that in the end, as a disciple, you would see things more clearly than me," the Purgatory Demon Temple said with a bitter smile.
"Actually, I don't know about it, I'm just holding on to those chances.
Serzu, to be honest, do you also want to join... Go over there, Lord."
It seemed that when the word "Lord" was mentioned, the Purgatory Demonic Temple paused, but still shouted out.
"If you tell me, I won't be angry."
"This disciple is willing to devote himself wholeheartedly to the revival of our demon clan, even if he dies," Sizu knelt down and shouted.