The devil kills the god

223 Waiting for a Hundred Years

Just when the forces of the Qingyang League took control of the entire Yunhe Continent, several other evil forces were also keeping an eye on them.

The main altar of the Magic Alliance, Mo Cong Mountain.

Dozens of old monsters who were in the late stage of merging were kneeling respectfully on one knee in front of a throne, and among them was the Master of the Tomb Road.

There was no one on the throne, but there was a cloud of black air floating above it, looming and faintly visible.

"Has the Qingyang Sect completely controlled the orthodox monk sect in the entire Yunhe Continent?" A cold voice came from the cloud of black air.

"Reporting to the Demon Ancestor, the Qingyang faction has been renamed the Qingyang League, and now it has brought all the decent sects on the Yunhe Continent into its ranks. It is an unstoppable momentum!" said a demon cultivator of the Hexing Realm kneeling below, clasping his fists.

"Well, did it take only five years to complete the unification of the Yunhe Continent? It's really scary. I'm afraid that Qingyangzi can't do this kind of thing. It seems that there are many outstanding students in the Qingyang Sect. Man!" exclaimed the voice.

"Hui Mozu is a monk named Xiao Fan. This person has not set foot in the immortal cultivator for less than a hundred years, and his cultivation has been invincible all the way. At first, he disrupted our plan to destroy the Qingyang sect. Confrontation, escaped safely in the hands of the mysterious leader, and five years ago in Boundless City, joined forces with the Yuan family to destroy the Situ family and the Cang family, and defeated Prince Shura's subordinates, not to be underestimated!"

"Oh? Xiao Fan..." The voice seemed to ponder for a moment, and then said, "It doesn't matter, whether he is from the Qingyang Sect or the Qingyang League, a mere monk on the Yunhe Continent can't make a fortune. As long as there is my Heavenly Demon Prison Gate behind the Demon Alliance, there is nothing to fear in the Earth Screen Realm. You don’t need to worry about Qingyang League, Honggu God Sect, Prince Shura... or even the Promise Gate, anyway. It has been less than a hundred years since that day came, and within this hundred years, all the monks of the Magic Alliance are not allowed to cause trouble without authorization, and we will wait for that day to come!"

"Yes! Follow the will of the Demon Ancestor!" All the demon cultivators shouted respectfully at the same time.

"Oh, by the way, that kid named Xiao Fan, pay close attention. I don't know why... I always feel that this person will become the most difficult enemy of our Magic Alliance sooner or later!" The voice said with some worry.

"Mozu, Xiao Fan is already very troublesome. His bounty has already exceeded [-] million, and now he is the leader of the Qingyang League. It is not easy to deal with him!" The master of the tomb said quickly.

"No, just keep an eye on him, don't worry about dealing with him, wait for the day in a hundred years, when my real body can come to this place, I will naturally solve this thorn in my side, no matter how much he tosses, there is no one in this world. In the world without 'Yuan', he will not be able to create much storm!" The voice sneered, and then the black air gradually dissipated.

The main altar of Hong Gu God Sect, Hong Gucheng.

The leader, Mo Dao Hun Luo Sha, was sitting leisurely on a throne with a glass of blood wine in his hand.

In front of him, stood a man with eight sword marks on his chest, extremely respectful.

"Interesting, Xiao Fan, that boy is really unexpected! He even created some kind of Qingyang League, which unifies the righteous way of the entire Yunhe Continent, what a great skill!" Hun Luocha said to himself Said.

"My lord, are you not going to snatch the magic sword Blood Shura?" Eight Blades Holy Master asked humbly.

"For the time being, since those old fellows from the Promise Gate want to stop me, then I'm not in a hurry. Anyway, if they do something now, they will interfere again. I've been waiting for millions of years, so why should I care?" This mere hundred years? As long as the hundred years are up, the attention of the Promise Sect will naturally be diverted from me. By then, they will be devastated. How can they have time to care about me, a mere little character with a Lishen cultivation? ?” Hun Luosha laughed coldly.

"Ah, a hundred years later...what will happen?" The Eight-Blade Holy Master was taken aback, and asked involuntarily.

"Hmph, these things are beyond the scope of your knowledge, step back!" Hun Luosha waved his hand, and on the pitch-black face where no facial features could be seen, a pair of eyes exuded a strange green luster.

On the edge of Yunhe Continent, in an extremely secret ruined temple, Prince Shura was sitting cross-legged in front of the Buddha, gently rubbing the ancient demon soldier Yantian with his hand.

Opposite him was facing a man whose whole body was covered in darkness, with an orange water drop gem embellished on his chest.

"Hei Zhi, what does Lord Qing mean? Just do nothing and continue to wait?" Prince Shura suddenly asked.

"Well, before that day comes, you must not take it lightly. Master Qing has been planning for so many years. Whether it will be successful or not will depend on a hundred years from now!" Black Bird nodded and said.

"Hey, that's really boring. By the way, that kid named Xiao Fan has been very strong lately. After defeating my puppet, he has formed another Qingyang League in the past five years, and he has turned the entire Yunhe Continent All the forces of the righteous way have been drawn over!" Prince Shura said without raising his head.

"It's okay, so what about the monks in the entire Yunhe Continent? To us, they are just like ants, vulnerable!" Hei Zhi laughed grinningly: "But that kid named Xiao Fan is indeed interesting, as if Wuji The door cares about him very much, Master Qing once said that this person is likely to be helpful to us in a hundred years, so no matter what he does, he can still help him when necessary!"

"Hey, I got it, don't worry, leave this matter to me, anyway, I have a lot of free time, and the Jieyuan Stone is still on him, how can I let him die unexpectedly?" Prince Shura licked He licked Yantian's sharp spear tip and smiled...

Tens of thousands of miles overseas, on a huge deserted island.

There is an ancient cemetery erected here, and the stone monuments all over the ground are already dilapidated and entangled by vines.

Skeletons of humans and animals are scattered here and there, their colors have turned yellow, and they look like they have been there for countless years.

In the very center of this cemetery, many huge monsters that have never been seen on the Yunhe Continent are lying on the ground in a mess, each with empty eyes, but the body is intact, and I don't know how they were captured. killed.

A withered figure who looks like a ghost and is covered in black robes is standing on top of a huge monster.

The monster is not dead yet, its whole body is twitching continuously, as if it is struggling for the last time.

However, the black-robed man suddenly stretched out a hand like a dry bone, and slammed it into the magic beast's sky cap, but did not see any blood seeping out. The luster completely dissipated, and the entire huge body crashed to the ground, lifeless.

Immediately, the man in black pulled out his palm, holding a ball of light green in his palm, wriggling constantly, as if struggling, the ball of light grinned a few times, stuffed it into his mouth and began to chew, then his Adam's apple moved, and he swallowed it into his abdomen.

After a long time, the black-robed man let out a deep breath, and sat on the top of the monster's head, the green light in his eyes jumped up like a will-o'-the-wisp: "Xiao Fan, you wait for me! How dare you seriously injure me to such a degree, wait for me!" After the old man reaches the peak of the three rounds and finds a way to break through to the realm of Lishen, he will definitely go to you to settle all the accounts one by one, not to kill you, but to devour your soul. !"

However, the evil forces in the entire Yunhe Continent are surging undercurrents, waiting for an opportunity, and the atmosphere in the Qingyang League and the council hall is also extremely tense.

"What did you say? You want to resign from the position of leader?" Yu Qingzi asked Xiao Fan puzzled.

"Well, now that the Qingyang League is on the right track and the world is unified, I should go about my own affairs!" Xiao Fan said with a smile.

"Then how? If you leave, don't you mean that the dragons have no leader?" Shui Daozi said hastily. For Xiao Fan, after getting along with him during this period of time, Shui Daozi has long since lost the prejudice he had when Xiao Fan went to the Six Dao Sect to provoke him. I admire this young man from the bottom of my heart.

"Hey, what a group of dragons without a leader. Originally, I am the temporary leader!" Xiao Fan shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Besides, I have some very important matters that cannot be delayed any longer. I must do them as soon as possible, otherwise... The consequences are unimaginable!"

"Since you say so, there is no need to resign from the position of leader. Just do whatever you want, this position is reserved for you!" Bo Mingzi shook his head and said.

"Hehe, thank you very much, but this time, fortune and disaster are uncertain, and I don't know how long it will take!" Xiao Fan sighed: "But as the saying goes, a country cannot live without a king, if you still trust me, Xiao Fan , I hope to elect Elder Yuqingzi as the new leader!"

"Don't, don't, how can the old man He De can't support such a big Qingyang League!" Yu Qingzi hastily declined.

"Okay, Elder Yuqingzi, don't be polite, I know your ability very well!" Xiao Fan grabbed Yuqingzi's wrist with a smile, and pulled him forcefully to the leader of the alliance as the top pressure Down.

"Since it's Leader Xiao's intention, then we will obey and regard Elder Yuqingzi as the new leader of the Qingyang League from now on!" Seeing that Xiao Fan had made up his mind, the others clasped their fists together and said together.

"Hehe, thank you for your support!" Xiao Fan rolled his eyes at Yu Qingzi and smiled.

At this moment, suddenly the whole Qingyang Mountain shook violently!

The ground was so shaken that everyone was shocked, and they all stood up and ran to the door of the council hall.

"What's going on? Could it be that someone has come to attack the headquarters of our Qingyang League?" Yuan Liegu Ning and others also rushed over at the fastest speed, each of them was extremely nervous and their swords were on the verge of breaking out.

"No, it doesn't look like someone is attacking. The shock came from the Shenwu Hall..." Xiao Fan frowned, looked in the direction of the Shenwu Hall from a distance, and immediately raised his brows and said ecstatically: "So that's how it is, Qing Yangzi's sect leader has left the customs!"

Immediately, Qingyangzi's hearty laughter resounded in the sky: "Hahahaha! This old man has finally successfully broken through the barrier of peak Hexing!"

(Breaking out tomorrow! At least five more!)