Swallow God Supreme

Chapter 3363 Devil's Battle
Originally, because Su Jingchen killed Qin Chen, Su Jingchen's reputation in the Temple of Bliss increased greatly.

However, the matter of Lanyu was like a basin of cold water, which instantly wiped out Su Jingchen's reputation.

The majestic demon palace of bliss was hit hard by a legendary saint seedling.

It's a shame!

According to the normal situation, any Mohou, even if he cannot kill a current legend like Yanshu and Yuqi, at least he can fight a legend head-on.

No matter what the reason is, at least it should be able to kill a legendary saint seedling.

"Su Jingchen lost all the face of our demon clan."

Some demons even made a fuss, asking Su Jingchen to be dismissed from the position of Demon Marquis by the Demon Palace of Bliss.

The East Palace Master was very surprised when he heard about this.

He immediately sent an order for Half Emperor Yuqing to come to see him.

He didn't understand why Half Emperor Yuqing managed such a simple matter so badly in the end.

However, Half Emperor Yuqing was already dead, so how could he return to the Eastern Palace Master?

In the end, it was deduced that Half Emperor Yuqing might have died in Lan Yu, most likely killed by a strong human race.

The Eastern Palace Master personally came to Baizhan Mountain and asked Qin Chen about this matter.

Qin Chen's answer was 'I didn't know it, I returned to Baizhan Mountain alone, and I didn't see Half Emperor Yuqing at all. '

The East Palace Master also asked Xue Ji secretly, and Xue Ji replied that she did only see Su Jingchen returning to Baizhan Mountain alone.

Three days later, Half-Emperor Yuqing was still not found, and it was basically concluded that Half-Emperor Yuqing was killed.

"Damn human race."

The Eastern Palace Master was in a very bad mood, Su Jingchen's reputation plummeted, and Half Emperor Yuqing was killed again.

The next day, the news of Half Emperor Yuqing's death spread to the West Palace Hall.

"How can it be so coincidental?"

Palace Master West was even more angry than Palace Master East, he even felt that the heavens were teasing him, why did Half Emperor Yuqing die?

"Su Jingchen, I can't kill you anymore?"

The flames of hatred ignited in Nishigongzhu's eyes.

……

Baizhan Mountain.

Qin Chen was immersed in the cultivation of the world's number one sword technique.

During the day, he fought with the corpses, and at night, he recuperated in the Emperor Yun Pool.

The cultivation base has gradually moved from the early stage of the Seven-Star Daoist to the late stage of the Seven-Star Daoist, and there has been a huge improvement.

Moreover, yesterday, the way of killing broke through the realm, from the initial completion of the Middle Dao Realm, to the small completion of the Middle Dao Realm, and the killing power has reached a higher level.

The self-body dao of the middle dao realm and the Xiaocheng realm is very terrifying.

The avenues of some powerful people in the imperial realm are difficult to reach this level.

"The best sword technique in the world!"

Qin Chen swung the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade and slashed at a half-emperor's two-step battle corpse. The Bloodthirsty Demon Blade was like a phantom, changing ninety times at the moment the knife was drawn.

It is equivalent to ninety sword repairers firing their swords at the same time, and the angles and methods of chopping are different.

"boom!"

The corpse was knocked back by a blow.

"There are still ten moves, the first chapter of the world's number one saber technique, and you will be able to complete it."

"I'm still not far behind."

The battle of the demons is imminent, and Qin Chen felt a little sorry for not being able to cultivate the first chapter to Dzogchen.

However, the difficulty of cultivating the first chapter is no less than that of a low-grade emperor art.

How long has Qin Chen been practicing?
It's only half a month.

Even for a strong man in the imperial realm, it would take at least three months or even longer to master a low-grade imperial art, let alone cultivate it to the great perfection.

Soaking in the Emperor's Rhyme Pool, Qin Chen looked up at the sky: "The battle of the devil is finally about to begin. For the sake of the little fairy and for the sake of the human race, I must fight for the position of the devil!"

Qin Chen could never forget the dull look in the little fairy's eyes in the Emperor's Yan Pavilion.

In Qin Chen's impression, the little fairy has always been a lively, weird and elf girl. At that moment, the little fairy made Qin Chen feel very strange.

More distressed and angry!
……

The battle of demons, whether it is in ancient times or in today's demon race, is an extremely important matter.

Any devil will dominate an era.

Although the demon clan reformed, the core hall was launched.

However, at this stage, the main force to fight against the human race still comes from the Temple of Elysium.

The number of demons in the core hall is very small after all.

To put it simply, whoever can take charge of the Demon Palace of Bliss will surely become the hero of the next era of the Demon Race.

What's more, now the demons are about to invade the metaverse.

This makes this battle of devils extremely important.

The place where the Devil's Battle took place was a huge ancient battle platform.

This ancient battle platform was built very huge, with a diameter of more than 5 meters, which could support the confrontation of the strong in the imperial realm.

Around the ancient battle platform, densely packed demons gathered, roughly divided into four camps, each representing the four palaces of the Temple of Elysium.

In each palace, there is a demon prince participating in the battle.

In each camp, there are demons holding battle flags with great fanfare, and engraved on the battle flags are the portraits and names of the demons of each palace.

"I already have a devil in Nangong, and now the Marquis of Rain has caught up with him later. He is very talented, and he will definitely be able to win the position of devil!"

A Demon Race in Nangong, holding Yuqi's battle flag, shouted loudly, very proud.

Among the four palaces of the Demon Palace of Bliss, Nangong is stronger.

The main reason is that there is a devil in Nangong, named 'Ao Jiutian', who was the winner of the previous battle of devils.

A devil made Nangong and the rest of the three palaces widen the gap, which is enough to show how terrifying the influence of a devil is.

If Yuqi can win the position of Devil again in this battle of devils, in the next 100 years at least, Nangong will crush the other three palaces and occupy the absolute dominance in the Devil Palace of Bliss.

In fact, although Yu Qi is said to be from the Yumo Clan, after joining Nangong, he quickly stood out in Nangong, won the Mohou, beheaded the legend of the killing clan, and cultivated the Yumo Clan's "Innate Rain Dao Code" to a very deep level. The strongest evildoer of the Rain Demon Clan for hundreds of years.

"Hmph! How can you Rain Demon Marquis be compared with our Weary Demon Marquis in the West Palace?"

On the other side, the Nishinomiya Mozu sneered while holding the battle flag of Yanshu.

Although a lot of things happened in the West Palace in the past few days, it didn't have any impact on the special reputation.

Many demons secretly feel that Yan Shu will become a new generation of demons.

"Our Beigong's 'Qi Mohou' is not weak at all!"

The demon of Beigong, named 'Qi Linglong', is the only woman among the four demons.

Only the East Palace.

Compared with the other three palaces, the arrogance of the East Palace is obviously much weaker.

Although Xue Ji held high the battle flag of Su Jingchen, the Eastern Palace Demon Clan did not cheer for Su Jingchen.

A few days ago, the matter of Lan Yu was still a difficult hurdle. Even today, the number of demons in the East Palace was obviously less than that of the other three palaces. Many demons in the East Palace felt ashamed.

"I knew it would not come."

Feeling the extraordinarily glaring gazes from all around, the Eastern Palace Demons couldn't help lowering their heads, secretly regretting.

(End of this chapter)