Chapter 208 On the Throne
The imperial city of the Shenluo Empire far to the west has already cast a layer of afterglow under the shining of the setting sun.

The periphery of the entire royal city is full of bones, and the [-]-meter-high Jingguan seems to be erecting some kind of authority.

In the palace, broken and upside-down stone pillars were scattered all over the place, and the ancient stone carvings on the murals seemed to be alive, staring coldly at the uninvited guests on both sides of the hall.

There is a graceful and luxurious woman with a snake body of [-] meters, coiled on the throne of the mural of the goddess Linqiong, the extremely long snake body drags on the ground, every time the tail pats, it can shake the whole hall, She has a hairpin entwined with a cyan spirit snake, has an excellent appearance, is covered in a golden robe, and has a terrifying aura.

Compared to her, the snake girl in the palace seemed extremely small, with fluttering dresses and colorful silk shawls, all obediently holding a pipa, with their heads bowed, not daring to look at the beautiful woman on the throne.

This is their master, the snake mother.

A supreme demon emperor, standing at the top of the pyramid, placed in the wild world, also has a very high status and enjoys the admiration of all monsters.

At the same time, a handsome man who stomped on the head of an eminent monk and held a wine jar in his hands to drink wantonly let out a sigh of relief, then sprinkled the wine on his head, a faint light of Buddha flickered, and the phantom of a monk's soul Appeared, his face was numb, and he watched helplessly as his head was kicked like a ball.

The handsome man chuckled, as if it wasn't enough, he rolled his hands again, and stuffed the snake girls who played music in the hall into his sharp teeth, and tasted them carefully like chewing jelly beans, constantly chewing, Then he swallowed and smacked his mouth.

The elegant and beautiful woman didn't care, and even took the initiative to roll up a few snake dancers with snake tails and throw them to the men for enjoyment.

The snake family reproduces continuously, and can give birth to hundreds or thousands at a time, as many as you want.

"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, the Heipeng Demon King has sent news that all the armies have been hindered by the strong human monks and have stagnated. It is recommended to join forces and go straight to Daxia's Anxi Mansion!"

In the main hall, a graceful woman stepped forward and reported, her face was terrified, and she dared not breathe.

The snake mother ignored her, she opened her beautiful red lips softly, holding the horned skull in her jade hand, her eyes were full of surprise.

"What a powerful monk, actually let the Huowu demon king trigger the life-protecting stone tablet arranged by the emperor."

But after listening to the maid's report, he immediately changed into a calm and calm look.

"The Anxi Mansion is not so easy to win."

"The Empress of Great Xia relies on the former Yan Zu for most of the country and enjoys the great fortune of the country. If the fortune of the country does not fail, the monks of the Great Xia will continue to flow. It will be difficult to kill them all. You must cooperate with other heavens and earths."

The handsome man yawned lazily, and echoed: "That's right, what do your subordinates think, exactly the same as the old ape's."

There was a touch of sarcasm at the end of the sentence.

The snake mother ignored his teasing, but said lightly:
"If it weren't for the fact that the altar has only been opened for a few years, and the entrance is still unstable, and no more powerful existence can come down, how long can the Great Xia court last?"

The snake-man maid said cautiously: "But I heard that the other Demon Emperors are all sharpening their swords, wishing they could directly take down the Anxi Mansion. If we do this, will we lose the opportunity?"

Mother Snake sneered, her voice was extremely charming, she shook her head and said:

"They think too much. This matter cannot be resolved in a short while. The fairy gate of human monks is not a decoration. Although there are few monks in this world, there are still some. How can the great people here just let it go?"

The handsome man seemed to be full, he stood up and stretched, his eyes narrowed comfortably.

"Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, the final result of a hard battle must be both losers, and then let others take advantage of it, such as the group of corpses and lonely souls in Huangquan Tiandi. State, and it is not necessarily necessary to enter Zhongzhou now."

"Maybe it's because other people can't let go of this breath."

The snake mother's expression was indifferent, and a strange black glow appeared in the palm of her hand, holding a bunch of dull relics, which seemed to be the natal magic weapon of a strong human race.

The handsome man smiled and said: "Of course, being kicked out by Yanzu, everyone is naturally thinking about revenge. How can we let this good opportunity go, but the meat has to be eaten step by step. If the steps are too big, what will happen?" I don’t need to say more.”

the other side.

After Zhao Huai's gaze stayed on the horned skull in the hands of the Huowu Demon King for a while, he didn't stop any longer.

Continue to control the flying sword and cut over.

The Huowu Demon King's face was even uglier.

The life-protecting stele given by the snake mother can only be used once, and it must be recharged after each use. He is no match for this white-clothed sword cultivator at all.

Is it difficult to explain here this time?
The Huowu Demon King looked at the battle between monsters and monsters on the battlefield, and a flash of light flashed in his mind.

The scorching blood of the demon slightly healed the wound on the wing, turned his head, and spit out another mouthful of fiery breath.

Zhao Huai easily dodged it.

"Hahaha, let these stupid human races be buried with you!"

The Huowu Demon King laughed, and Zhao Huai realized that the flame just now was not coming towards him.

But it brushed past his position and shot towards many human monks behind him. The other party wanted to kill these human monks!
Kill the demon king, or save people.

Zhao Huai didn't hesitate much, put down the Huowu Demon King in front of him, fled, and walked in the direction of Yanxi.

"Ha ha!"

The Huowu Demon King sneered, seized this opportunity, and fled for his life far away.

But before it was happy for too long, a dark green and slender flying sword shot towards him.

Carrying the biting cold air, it is the fairy sword Qingshuang.

Zhao Huai can control multiple flying swords to fight, so that he can take the head of a person thousands of miles away.

The flying sword made a "clank".

It chopped off its other wing again.

Not to mention that the Huowu Demon King lost the ability to fly, his aura was even weaker to the extreme.

The flames swept over the heat wave, causing many monks on the ground to turn pale with fright, at a loss as to what to do, and they were about to watch the terrifying fireball fall to the ground.

Zhao Huai, who arrived in an instant, swiped his sword finger at the void.

A complicated thunder seal rises from the sky and the earth, the thunder generates water, and carries the aura of the sky and the earth to murmur.

It is the Waterfall Thunder Talisman.

The Three Thousand Thunder Seal Jue has been fully cultivated to the level of Dacheng, making up for the innate shortcomings, and Zhao Huai remembers the use of each type of Thunder Talisman in his heart.

The scorching heat rested under the washing of the Water Sky Waterfall Thunder Talisman, and quickly dissipated, turning into water vapor.

Zhao Huai looked at the many wild beasts and monsters in front of him, as well as the corpses of the dead human races, with murderous intent on his face.

The invasion of Manghuangtiandi has caused heavy casualties to the people, which is absolutely unforgivable!
When Zhao Huai stepped on the ground, all the yellow sand in a radius of tens of feet was blown up.

Immediately afterwards, with one hand, he exerted a mighty sword intent on every grain of sand.

Swish-

Every grain of yellow sand is like a sword flying out in all directions.

In an instant, the screams of countless monster clans sounded, and they all fell to the ground, losing their voices.

Many disciples of Wangxianzong looked at Zhao Huai in the sky with admiration, their eyes were full of respect.

Zhao Huai didn't have the time to pay attention to them.

Raising his hand, another flying sword was pushed out, killing towards the Huowu Demon King.

A flying sword could still make it go.

at last.

The Huowu Demon King still couldn't resist the killing of several flying swords, his huge body fell heavily on the ground, before he died, his wings were gone, his eyes were wide open, obviously he didn't rest in peace.

Zhao Huai breathed a sigh of relief, and landed slowly, surrounded by disciples of the sect, there were many voices of compliments and gratitude, but he had also heard a lot of these voices these days, and he just nodded and accepted them, they were all victims after the monster clan invaded Or, if they weren't from the Yaozu, they might still be cultivating in the sect, ignorant of worldly affairs, instead of going to battle to kill the enemy.

"Master Zhao."

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded, which caught Zhao Huai's attention.

He looked up and saw a familiar woman's face with a faint smile on her face.

"It's you, Senior Lu."

(End of this chapter)

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