Legend of Kyushu Sky

Chapter 832
The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at the sky with his black eyes. In an instant, the sky seemed to feel a flame flashing away in it, and in an instant, the sky could hardly suppress the energy in his body. If you look away in seconds, the fire attribute energy in your body will probably be drawn out.

"It's a matter of great importance. We can't keep passive defense. Notify the whole army. At nightfall, the whole army will launch an attack and capture the Beiming Mountain Range!"

The middle-aged man made the final decision, and the other nine saints suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but the atmosphere was much more serious. The saints usually don't show their mountains and dews, but once they decide something, they will inevitably bloom. Their monstrous brilliance!

"His Royal Highness Mingzi, are you returning to Fuguanglu?" the middle-aged man looked at the sky and asked.

Cang Qiong shook his head slowly: "It's not the time yet, Tiancha sits in the Helan Mountains, Fuguanglu can't get good results at all, but as long as the situation of the demons here becomes disadvantaged, then no matter how reluctant Tiancha is, he will I have to go back to the Demon Race to sit in town, and that is the chance for Fuguanglu to fight back."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly. He also knew the power of Fuguanglu's holy throne. Only three of the five saints were canonists, and there were no high-ranking saints in command. There are more than just demon saints in the Orchid Mountains!
"Are you from the Dharma-ending period?" an old man suddenly asked.

"Yes!"

"What happened to the human race in the Dharma-ending period?"

Cang Qiong thought for a while and replied: "Relying on the budding shade of the ancestors, I can still persevere."

Hearing this, the old man sighed slightly: "Just stick to it..."

Cang Qiong didn't answer either, because this is a fact, and the construction of the four major gates of the human race is the best proof. Regardless of the fact that the human race is now defenseless, it is impossible to eliminate the demon race and the blood race. The strength between the two sides is too great. Great disparity.

Although the combination of the Demon Prison General of the Demon Race and the Blood Refining General of the Blood Race is equal to the General Longteng of the Human Race, everyone knows that this is a hidden method of the Demon Race and the Blood Race. Humans, but the human race has a population of tens of billions, and those with vital veins only account for [-]% of them. One can imagine the gap between them. Once the human race loses their vital veins, the human race will perish!

"Junior, how did you die?" Suddenly, a middle-aged man asked.

Cang Qiong glanced at the man, but didn't hide anything further: "The one who was hunted down."

"The strength at that time?"

"King!"

"The strength of the chaser."

This man obviously wanted to get the value of the sky from it. Sometimes a person's ability can be seen from his opponent. The stronger the opponent, the less this person will certainly not be weak.

"Three emperors, one emperor." Cang Qiong answered truthfully.

The eyes of the middle-aged man suddenly narrowed slightly: "Emperor? The junior is so arrogant, an emperor will condescend to chase and kill an emperor?"

Cang Qiong's eyes drooped slightly: "I have the strength to die with the three demon emperors, and I can escape if I am seriously injured, but the emperor imprisoned my actions."

"Although I don't know whether he has been following me secretly or just in time, I am willing to believe that it is the first possibility."

"Why?" The middle-aged man was slightly taken aback.

"The place of the battle is the forbidden area of ​​the abyss of hell. Even a saint wouldn't go to that kind of place if he has nothing to do, would he?" Cang Qiong's rhetorical question immediately made the middle-aged man fall silent.

"You are amazing, worthy of the emperor's own hands to deal with you, you are awesome." An old man said, and then he asked: "What is the emperor's name?"

"The previous name was... Immortal Devil Emperor!"

Ka Ka Ka...

In an instant, the teacups in the hands of several old men were crushed by them, showing that their hearts were extremely restless. The eyes of the rest of the people were also wide open, and a deep shock flashed in the depths of their eyes.

Cang Qiong didn't look sideways, but was also a little surprised. They didn't expect that Mo Junfu might take the last step without surprising them, but an emperor made them change their faces. What's so scary about this undead devil emperor?Even saints are afraid of it.

"Isn't he sealed by the Great Emperor of the Five Elements?" A man asked his doubts.

Cang Qiong sighed: "The seal was released by the blood race, and... the current human race doesn't understand most of the past deeds, so they failed to take the lead."

"Aren't there still Nine Clans? What are they doing, just letting this guy break through the seal?" An old man couldn't help asking, with a touch of blame in his words.

"They were born, and the current human race will only perish faster!" Cang Qiong said faintly.

The old man sighed slightly. The Nine Races are the last guardians of the Human Race. If they were born suddenly and entered the sight of everyone, then the final battle would come earlier. How could the Human Race in the Dharma-ending period resist the full strength of the two races? attack?

The final battle broke out ahead of time, and the preparations of the human race could not cope with it at all, so this kind of thing happened.

Besides, there is another reason. People of the human race only know the Holy League, and the Holy League has supreme prestige. Ordinary people and the vast majority of Yuanmai people have already known such things. Once the Nine Clans are born, let everyone know about the Holy League. What would people think with such nine transcendent behemoths on top of it?
They will only feel that the pillar of the Holy League in their hearts collapsed, and maybe it will plunge the society into chaos, and the ruling power of the Holy League will also be greatly reduced.

And to avoid this kind of situation, there is only one way, that is to let the demon race or the race that has never been born in the blood race take action, let the race feel desperate, and then let the nine major clans come forward. In this case, the prestige of the holy alliance Not only will it not be reduced, but people's resistance to the Nine Races will not be so strong, and they will even regard the Nine Races as the savior.

An old man got up from his seat and came to Cang Qiong's side, with a faint smile on his old face: "His Royal Highness Mingzi should take a good rest first, just come here at nightfall."

As he spoke, he patted Cang Qiong's shoulder, but with this slap, the old man's face suddenly showed a strange expression, and then the depths of his eyes showed shock, and he looked at Cang Qiong in disbelief——

"You you you you you you you...you have a flesh body?!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the other nine saints suddenly showed surprise, and they came to the side of Cang Qiong one by one, pinched left and right on his body, and made "tsk tsk tsk" sounds from time to time.

As we all know, the existence in hell is only a soul body, and it is impossible to have a physical body.

"Why do you have a physical body? As long as you enter hell, it is impossible to have a physical body." A middle-aged man asked, and there was even a hint of search in his eyes.

Cang Qiong's heart trembled slightly, knowing that these people were a little curious, and even a few of them had a hint of greed, so he quickly said: "I entered hell."

"Of course I know you entered, as long as you die..." An old man said, but slowly stopped: "Wait, you said you were in the abyss of hell... Did you come from The hell that the abyss of hell entered?!"

"Didn't you die in battle?" the man before asked again.

Cang Qiong showed a helpless look: "You have always said that I was killed in battle, but I never said that."

"Cough..." The man touched his head, and the people around him also stopped being curious about the sky, but they obviously had some doubts that had not been resolved.

Does entering hell from the abyss of hell represent death?

Why would the sky be favored by the Lord of the Underworld and help him onto the throne of the Underworld?

Will his physical body disappear?
And the most important one, can he get out of here without relying on reincarnation?
Naturally, Sky would not answer their questions. He had no choice but to reveal so much information just now. If they hadn't threatened his life, how could he have revealed such a secret?

As an emperor, how could he escape from the hands of the ten saints?
Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, there was a sudden commotion outside, which made his face change suddenly, because he heard Ji Yao's cry for help!
Immediately, his face became gloomy, and he walked outside.

The ten saints looked at each other, and the eyes of the last nine focused on a middle-aged man, and one of the old men said lightly: "Nangong Yi, it seems to be your descendant, it seems that He Mingzi brought it People clashed."

The corner of Nangong Yi's mouth twitched slightly: "I'll go out and have a look."

"No, just look at the strength of His Royal Highness Mingzi, a descendant, if he doesn't have the ability, he will die."

There was a glimmer of gloom in Nangong Yi's eyes, but he didn't want to say much, at worst, he could just fish this descendant up at the last moment.

The ten saints disappeared in place, and when they reappeared, they had already come to the sky. The situation below was clear at a glance, and no one would notice their movements.

"Whether your value is worthy of the emperor's shot, you have to take a good look..."

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(To be continued)
(End of this chapter)