Guarding the prison for a hundred years, being born to overwhelm the demon king

Chapter 230 Ten Thousand Demons Heavenly Palace, Elder Ji!Envoy Tianming, Demon Lord of Qishan!
To the north of Daxia, there are endless stretches of hundreds of thousands of mountains, located here, exuding a vast atmosphere.

This place is sparsely populated and not many living creatures.

Although it is on the territory of Daxia, this place still belongs to Daxia's territory.

But in fact, as long as it crosses a line within the mountains, it is not considered the territory of Daxia.

That is the territory belonging to the demon clan.

Even if the powerful warriors of the Demon Slaying Division chase the demon and come here, if the demon enters the realm of the demon clan, they will change their color and stop.

Don't dare go deep into it.

Five of the seven demon clans around Daxia are located in the Shiwan Mountain. Among them, the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Palace, which leads the group of demons, is also located in the Shiwan Mountain.

At this time, the sun was rising in the sky, the sunlight was pouring down, and the air was quite hot.

Deep in the mountains of [-].

A vast group of ancient, strange-looking palaces lie like a ferocious beast deep in the mountains.

In a square with countless ancient totem pillars, all kinds of monsters gathered here.

And these demon clans are all big demons, demon kings, and demon lords that are notorious outside.

At this moment, they were all standing here, and the terrifying demonic aura emanating from their bodies gathered into a large and extremely dense demonic cloud on the horizon, almost covering up the great sun in the sky.

The light falling down became much darker as a result, as if it was stained with gray ink.

"Woooo-"

At a certain moment, a desolate, ancient horn sound came from the mouth of a burly wolf demon with muscles like a swimming dragon.

There seemed to be some kind of ancient sacrifice going on in this square. Every big demon looked serious, and the atmosphere was solemn and solemn.

Sudden.

The infinite momentum of the Hundred Thousand Mountains was inexplicably stirred up.

The ancient totem pillars standing in the square suddenly glowed, and the light became brighter and brighter.

And these ancient pillars slowly moved.

When the ancient pillar moves, it emits a bright and dazzling beam of light.

These beams of light intertwined together and gradually formed a huge formation at the front of the square.

At the moment when the formation took shape, there were ripples like ripples surging slowly in the void in the middle of the formation.

In the rippling void, a silver-white portal gradually condensed.

Afterwards, from this portal, a figure in a red robe like blood slowly walked out.

This man looked quite young, with thick black hair hanging down on his shoulders, red eyes, and an unusually tall figure.

The most prominent thing is that there is a golden horn on the top of his head, about a foot long.

Like exquisite jade, it is carved and exudes the unstoppable aura of Geng metal.

As soon as this person appears.

The light between heaven and earth seemed to converge into his body.

The light in the surrounding area, which was originally dim, became much dim again.

There was a strange silver-white light flowing around him, as if the whole world was an illusion, and he was the only one who was real and alive.

A soaring demonic aura emanated from his body.

In an instant, it overwhelmed all the monsters gathered in the square.

Just after this person appeared, all the monsters gathered below knelt down and worshiped.

The faces of the demon kings headed by them showed deep awe and enthusiasm.

They worshiped and kowtowed crazily to the red-robed young man in front of them, and kept shouting.

"Congratulations to Envoy Tianming!"

The young man in red robe opened his bloody eyes and glanced at the many monsters present.

His eyes were full of condescension.

Among the group of demons kneeling down below, there was an old man with a white crown, his sharp mouth and fangs exposed, and he took the initiative to step forward.

When he reached the red-robed young man, he bent down and said respectfully: "Little demon pays homage to the envoy Tianming!"

The red-robed young man scanned the entire Ten Thousand Demons Heavenly Palace with his spiritual thoughts, then frowned and said, "Where is Chi Xiao? Why don't you see him coming to worship me?"

The white-crowned old man replied: "The seventh Demon Lord was framed and unfortunately died. Because of this, we boldly summoned the envoy to come."

"Chixiao is dead?"

A look of surprise appeared on the face of the red-robed young man, "Is there anyone in this remote place who can kill Chi Xiao?"

"That man is cunning!"

The white-crowned old man looked indignant, and then roughly explained the whole story.

After hearing this, the young man in red robe suddenly realized.

"It turns out that he colluded with the powerful people of the Demon Sect and also united with the second prince who was exiled by Emperor Yu."

"It seems that Chi Xiao's death is not unjust."

The young man in red robe then asked, "Where is that man now?"

The white-crowned old man responded quickly: "After that man murdered Lord Chixiao Demon Lord, he turned around and joined forces with the elder of the Xia Dynasty to suppress the five lines of the Demon Sect!"

"Now, this person is hiding in the prison of Daxia Imperial City, and he is still called...the Lord of Heavenly Punishment."

"Ah……"

Hearing this title, the red-robed young man chuckled slightly with interest.

Then, he nodded slightly and said, "I already know about this matter and have my own arrangements."

Then, he looked at the white-crowned old man who was kneeling below, and slowly spoke.

"Chi Xiao is dead, and you will be the leader of all the demon clans here from now on."

When the white-crowned old man heard this, his face showed a flash of deep joy, and he kowtowed one after another: "The little demons all obey the envoy's arrangements."

"Ah."

The young man in red robe responded lightly and said nothing more.

He glanced around indifferently, and suddenly his body moved, and he disappeared directly between heaven and earth.

After the red-robed young man left, the white-crowned old man let out a long breath.

The terrible oppressive feeling between heaven and earth dissipated in an instant, and all the demon kings came forward to congratulate him.

"Congratulations to Elder Ji for succeeding as the Palace Master!"

"The envoy personally conferred the title, and no one will dare to disobey Elder Ji's majesty in the future." "With Elder Ji here, our Ten Thousand Demons Heavenly Palace will definitely be able to regain its former glory!"

The white-crowned old man was stroking his beard happily, with a look of contentment on his face.

At this time, an upright demon king asked with doubts: "Previously, the seventh demon master, together with a group of demon sect forces, went to Daxia to besiege the Lord of Heavenly Punishment."

"Why did Elder Ji turn around and follow the envoy to report like this?"

The white-crowned old man glanced at him, and then sneered: "If you report it truthfully, wouldn't it make my Ten Thousand Demons Heavenly Palace appear incompetent?"

"Now, the envoy of Heaven and Ming has arrived. No matter how powerful the Lord of Heavenly Punishment is, he cannot escape death."

"Does it matter whether something is true or not?"

"My lord, please feel comfortable listening to me. Let me wait for you to have more weight and value in your heart. This is the most important thing."

After hearing this, all the demons suddenly realized, and they were all filled with admiration and loudly praised the old man's wisdom.

The white-crowned old man was praised by everyone.

He clasped his hands behind his back and looked complacent.

……

Outside the borders of Daxia, there is the border of Qishan.

Towering mountain peaks stand one after another.

In the meantime, the vastness of the world is flowing, and the ice and snow are flying.

On the top of a snow-stained mountain, a burly black-robed figure sat cross-legged.

Even with your eyes closed.

Between his brows, there was also a roaring and ferocious aura.

This person is none other than the Qishan Demon Lord, Hun.

At a certain moment, Qishan Demon Lord, who was practicing, suddenly opened his eyes.

A terrifying and peerless evil aura rose from his tall and tall body!

He stared at a certain location tightly, his eyes as sharp as knives.

The sound was like thunder exploding.

"Who? Get out!"

"I haven't seen you for many years, but your temper is still as bad as before..."

Long sighs came from all directions.

In the next breath, red ripples appeared in the void.

A young man wearing a red robe and with strange blood eyes walked out slowly.

"It's you!"

Qishan Demon Lord was shocked for a moment, then his eyes turned cold and he said with a gloomy expression: "With your status, you will also come to this remote place?"

There seemed to be a hint of ridicule in the words.

The young man in red robe was unmoved: "Something happened to the demon clan here, so I came over to take a look."

"By the way, I also want to take you back to Ancestral Demon Mountain."

"At the beginning, it was understandable that my ancestor demoted you. Now, the time limit has passed. It's time for you to go back, right?"

"go back?"

Demon Lord Qishan then sneered: "I haven't seen you for many years, but your hypocritical temperament hasn't changed at all."

When the young man in red robe heard this, the smile on his face gradually faded.

He didn't intend to pay attention to it at first, so he turned around and left.

But inadvertently, he glanced at Hun's forehead.

The eyes freeze instantly!

Then, in an instant, he flashed in front of Hun.

The blood eyes stared intently at Hun's forehead.

Two palms as heavy as mountains squeezed Hun's shoulders tightly, and spoke word by word with an evil look on his face.

"Why is your horn broken?"

The voice of the red-robed young man was extremely eerie.

The strong murderous intent emanating from his body even affected the surrounding celestial phenomena, causing the heavy snow on the top of the mountain to come to a standstill in an instant!

The Qishan Demon Lord was silent, blood flowed from his shoulders, and his bones were invisible.

For their clan, to a certain extent, the importance of the unicorn even exceeds their own lives.

Seeing his silence, the red-robed young man's eyes became more cold and bloodthirsty.

The next moment, the two of them were standing on the top of the mountain.

It exploded with a bang, and rubble flew everywhere!
The snow is spreading like crazy!

The endless white light drowned everything.

A deafening roar sounded between heaven and earth.

Shake all directions.

boom -

……

boom -

As a deafening drum beat sounded on the stage, the most famous stage troupe in the imperial city began an amazing performance.

He watched as colorful nine-foot flames erupted from the mouth of the big man performing on the stage.

Zhang Wei in the audience couldn't help but clapped his hands and exclaimed.

"Tsk tsk... such skill!"

"It's such a great life!"

Su Bai on the side looked away from the scene in front of him.

Move up slowly.

He looked at the falling snowflakes on the horizon.

Thoughtful.

(End of this chapter)