Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Time passed, three days passed quietly in the blink of an eye, and the Demon Slaying Conference was about to be held.

In the early morning, the dense fog in the mountains shrouded the mountains and mountains of the battlefield of the worlds, and the whiteness rendered the mountains of the worlds across the sky and the earth as beautiful as a fairyland...

Early in the morning, Feng Jueyu walked out of the cave in Yueqing Mountain, and came to the gate of the cave. Xuancheng had been waiting there for a long time. Today is the Demon Slaying Conference, and Xuancheng personally ordered thirty successful disciples Waiting outside respectfully, Feng Jueyu also changed into the costumes of Yue Qingshan's disciples that Xuancheng sent to the secret room the night before, and met in front of the door after getting ready.

Looking at Xuancheng who was a little uneasy, Feng Jueyu expected that this timid guy was afraid, so he couldn't help laughing, and said: "Xuancheng, today is an important day, help me find and hear a lot of news, As long as you bring me into the Seven Rainbow Valley smoothly, your mission will be completed, and I don't need to kill you."

Xuancheng waited for Feng Jueyu's words with great effort. After hearing this, he said with amnesty, "Thank you for not killing me, senior."

In fact, it is not difficult to bring Feng Jueyu up the mountain, but what worries Xuancheng is that Feng Jueyu is wearing the costumes of the Yueqing Mountain Cave Mansion after all. If he gets angry, he will inevitably set himself on fire.

So after thanking him, Xuan Cheng knelt down on the ground and said: "Senior, junior has a merciless request."

"Oh? Come on." Feng Jueyu had already thought of something and smiled slightly.

Xuan Cheng tremblingly said: "Senior, if you go to Colorful Valley this time, if you want to..."

Feng Jueyu paused, and interrupted with a smile: "You are afraid that I will cause trouble for you wearing Yue Qingshan's clothes, don't worry, I promise you, as long as I enter the Rainbow Valley, I will find a chance to change clothes, and I won't cause any trouble your."

Hearing this, Xuan Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, and licked his head on the ground desperately.

In fact, during this period of time, Feng Jueyu also saw that Xuancheng was not a treacherous person, he did not catch innocent people as drug slaves like Dan Wang Kongmeng, and he did not kill innocent people like Wuji It's unreasonable. Speaking of it, Xuancheng is a small person. In order to survive, he is sometimes selfish, and no one in this world is selfish. Although he perfidiously turned a deaf ear to Song Qingyang and even the entire Jianxin blessed land, it was also because of his lack of strength. , in general, this person doesn't really deserve to die.

Feng Jueyu waved his hand: "Okay, let's go."

Having received Feng Jueyu's promise, Xuancheng took thirty or so disciples to the Colorful Cloud Valley...

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Yueqing Mountain Cave House is not far from Colorful Xia Mountain. If you fly at full speed, you can reach it in less than two sticks of incense. However, in order to conceal your identity on the way, Feng Jueyu was not in a hurry. Fly towards the Rainbow Valley.

When approaching Colorful Xia Mountain, Feng Jueyu gradually discovered that there were more cultivators in the sky. Practitioners from three mountains and five mountains, and countless small worlds of bliss (exotic lands) all appeared in full clothes near Colorful Xia Mountain, and participated in the massacre of demons. Before the start, they all flew to the colorful Xiashan Mountain by coincidence...

There are more and more people. Gradually, there are figures flying around everywhere. Most of these people are human masters, and there are also spirit races, sea races, mad races... and other major races, but the number Relatively much less.

In fact, this is also very reasonable. Although the two camps include most of the races of the Thirteen Royal Clans, and some small races like the Sky Blind Clan, after all, this time it is Hong who really wants to get "Tiantian Xuanlu". Jue Yu thought that if he did this by himself, he would only do it secretly and would not gather more people to covet "Tiantian Xuanlu". After all, the more people there were, the more people would have the idea to get "Tongtian Xuanlu".

But paper can't hold fire. On such a critical day as the Demon Slaying Conference, there must be someone who has heard the rumors and plans to fish in troubled waters. Presumably even Hongzhen knows this. This is inevitable, so he held the Demon Slaughter Conference. If he can't get "Tiantianxuanlu", it depends on his means.

Along the way, Feng Jueyu kept speculating about Hong's true cultivation. It was obvious that he dared to capture the Demon Saint's daughter. His strength was definitely not as good as what Yiming said, only resting state.

The title of Demon Sage comes from the level evaluation of the strong in the battlefields of all worlds. If you don’t reach a complete body and have a tire shape, you don’t have the qualifications to become a "Saint". The three realms: the realm of the unborn child.

With such a disparity in strength, without the Great Evil Curse and the Yaoming Ruler, he would not be able to come if he killed Feng Jueyu.

This is not a matter of guts, but a gap in absolute strength.

However, after learning the Great Evil Curse and the Yaoming Ruler, Feng Jueyu is somewhat confident, and this time, he has no intention of confronting Hong face-to-face, maybe snatching the witch from him, forcing Hongzhen to submit, and fighting without bloodshed Change to the reincarnation branch.

As for "Tong Tian Xuan Lu", Feng Jueyu didn't dare to think too much, and he didn't have time to think about it...

Mixed in the team of the Yueqing Mountain cave, Feng Jueyu saw many practitioners flying with swords, flying through the clouds, and riding spirit beasts pouring out from the three mountains and five mountains, and arrived at the outskirts of the Colorful Xia Mountain. Come in a pile, this number is not covered, it is simply endless.

Feng Jueyu had never imagined that there would be so many masters of the dust-transformation realm in the battlefields of the various worlds. Looking around, they were as dense as crucian carp crossing the river, countless.

Generally speaking, those who can stand out in the battlefields of all worlds are definitely not weak in strength, but there are not many existences in foreign lands like Jianxin Fudi. It is no wonder that Xuancheng turned a deaf ear to the news of Wu Guan's death. After all, Yue The strength of Qingshan cave is far inferior to that of Jianxin blessed land. Even Jianxin blessed land was destroyed by the ancient cave demon, not to mention his small cave.

Although there are many Chenchen masters, there are very few foreign lands, and those who can master foreign lands are all superior in strength.

However, the number of Chenchen masters is also a shocking number. Along the way, there are more than [-] of them, just as Feng Jueyu saw with his own eyes, and each of them took their disciples to the Colorful Clouds Valley, so far away. From a distance, it is extremely spectacular.

Because he pretended to be Xuancheng's subordinate disciple, Feng Jueyu naturally couldn't move forward, he just listened to Xuancheng exchanging greetings with each other, chatting about the recent major events in the battlefields of the worlds, talking and laughing, acting well It's natural.Among them, occasionally a few masters at the peak of Chongyang would come to meet Xuancheng and other dust-transforming masters. After some pleasantries, Feng Jueyu knew that most of those people had quite a lot of experience among the masters of a hundred battles. The top ranking, but when encountering the masters of the Chenchen Realm, they can only bow their knees.

The time was quickly postponed to the third quarter of the hour, and Xuancheng, accompanied by two masters of the same rank, came to the colorful mountain.

On the top of the mountain, several large flags fluttered in the wind, lined up like a yellow dragon, spreading to the east and west sides of the mountain, as many as a thousand disciples guarded under the flags, motionless and in order.

In the distant sky, a colorful rainbow stretches from east to west. The colors are bright, dazzling, and incomparably gorgeous. Under the rainbow, there is a lonely mountain gate. This mountain gate is not the core of the real colorful rainbow mountain, but the outer gate. The place is composed of two thick square stone pillars and a top beam stone pier, and there is nothing around.

This outer portal is more like a sign, warning everyone that when they arrive here, they have entered the territory of Colorful Xiashan.

At this moment, under the outer gate, there were nearly a hundred white-clothed disciples standing there neatly, among them were two old men who had transformed into dust, and they invited all the respectable masters into the Colorful Cloud Valley.

Those who participated in the meeting all had invitation cards, and soon it was Xuancheng's turn, Xuancheng flew down generously, and led all the disciples to the outer gate, and greeted them from a long distance away.

"Brother Cheng Cheng, Brother Lu Rong, please stay safe..." Xuan Cheng stepped forward with a Taoist name.

The two old men also smiled back: "Brother Xuancheng, don't come here without any harm." Although they are both in the Chenchen Realm, the two old men also greeted each other with smiles, but most people can see that the attitude of these two old men There is a superficial temperament among them, that is to say, although they are masters of the same level, their status is obviously different.

Colorful Xiagu has always been the leader of the justice camp in the battlefields of all worlds, and it is not too much for his disciples to be cold and arrogant. This is the gap between Xuancheng and Wuji that Feng Jueyu saw back then.

The two are clearly similar, so Xuancheng has to act according to the other's face.

The two old men gave up after exchanging pleasantries and invited Xuancheng to enter the valley. However, just as everyone was about to leave, a golden light suddenly approached from the south.

The one wrapped in golden light is a burly and strong man, with stubble all over his face, eyes like copper lamps, eyebrows and beards, and he is riding a big buffalo, rushing over at lightning speed.

Behind this strong man, there are thirteen fierce men riding buffaloes. Their height and shape are only a little bit different from that of the leading strong man. Their upper bodies are wearing breastplates and armor, showing strong arms, and they are menacing. ...

Seeing this strong man appear, the two old men frowned and whispered to each other...

"Damn it, paper can't hold fire, and Bawang Palace actually sent someone over."

"Sincerely, you should go and inform the Elder Dharma Protector that Bawang Hall came uninvited. I'm afraid it's not that simple."

"Then you stand here, and I will come when I go."

"..."

Jincheng said, drifting away...

When he left, Lu Rong took two steps forward, before the strong man arrived, Lu Rong passed the hallway far away, and said loudly: "Brother Han Zhao, you are safe here."

The strong man held a horn of the big buffalo with his big hands like iron pincers, stopped in mid-air, then grinned happily, jumped into the air, jumped off the buffalo, strode closer, and laughed loudly. : "Lu Rong, it's not interesting for me to say that you Colorful Xiagu. For such an important event as the Demon Slaying Conference, you don't even send a single post. Didn't you take our Overlord Palace seriously..."