Landing 300 years in advance

The Lord of the Black Demon stood on the edge of the Demon Suppressing Abyss. After glancing at the countless Black Demon Star Gates in the sky, he turned his gaze to the men who had just rushed to his side.

This time he broke out of the seal, and his former subordinates, the Lord of Plague, the Lord of Poison Disaster, the Heavenly Bone Divine General, the Chaotic Soul Divine General, the Demonic Blood Divine General, as well as the Lord of the Killing Temple and the Lord of the Killing Temple , the Lord of the Fallen Temple, the Lord of the Absolute Temple, and Jiaduo Snake Mother, a total of ten and a half-step pillar god-level powerhouses, all rushed over.

These men of his, like him, are all from the Black Demon Star.

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

The Black Demon Star is a star, and it is also a vast world.

Its level is not inferior to that of the world of gods, which has grown old day by day, and even the gods who rely on its existence have to make plans for their future.

It is precisely because of this that strong men like them can be born on the Black Demon Star.

"My lord!"

When Jiaduo Snake Mother and others saw the Lord of Darkness looking over, they all lowered their heads.

The Lord of the Black Devil is the most powerful person in the Black Devil Star, but as half-step god-level warriors, they will not worship and follow the Lord of the Black Devil because of this.

It's just that the Lord of the Black Demon once defeated them on the Black Demon Star with his own strength.

He also used secret techniques to collect their life marks and be able to control their life and death.

That's why they had to surrender to the Lord of Darkness.

"You all go back. After those old antiques in the world of gods leave this time, they will definitely prevent the next actions of the Demon Palace. You should prepare early when you go back. Also, within two years, before the gods make their last move , I want to destroy the world of gods and take back the Black Demon Star!"

The Lord of Darkness glanced at his ten powerful men one by one.

"yes!"

After receiving the order, the ten powerful men left one after another.

Except for a few of them, all of them actually only feared the Lord of Darkness and had no feelings.

After everyone left, the Lord of Darkness moved and disappeared.

Now he is not only physically injured, but also cut off from the Black Demon Star by the gods. His true strength is comparable to that of a fourteenth-level powerhouse like the Ten-Horned Divine Dragon.

Therefore, the first thing he had to do was to recover from his injuries.

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North Sea.

Chen Ronghuo, whose cultivation level had reached the eleventh level, even felt a slight shock when the Lord of the Black Demon broke out of the Demon-Suppressing Abyss in the Demon-Sealed Land.

He frowned and took a deep breath.

He wants to take a step closer in the remaining five years, but it is absolutely impossible to do it just by practicing.

Whoosh!

With a thought, Chen Ronghuo immediately took Huang Tiesheng with him and flew straight towards the Aurora King Island.

Taking Beihai under his command and becoming the Lord of Beihai was his first step after leaving the country.

"kill!"

During the flight, when Chen Ronghuo passed by a sea area, he suddenly found a large number of seventh- and eighth-level cultivators fighting each other.

There seems to be a conflict between several territorial lords over something.

"The pressure brought by the light of the gods has just disappeared. Are you so impatient?"

Chen Ronghuo raised his eyebrows slightly.

But then, he realized something was wrong.

Because he found a familiar figure in the battlefield below, and at the same time, he sensed a soul-suppressing mark that he had left in his body from that familiar figure.

"The Lord of the Devil's Horn Territory, Shang Tong!"

Chen Ronghuo looked at the seventh-level peak cultivator below who was summoning ghosts and gods to fight. He suddenly remembered that when he had just taken charge of the Five Color Sea Area, he had left a thirty-three-day suppressor in the body of this outsider named Shang Tong of the Temple of Killing. Soul Seal.

His original purpose was to learn something about the Temple of Killing through Shang Tong.

But plans don’t change as quickly as they do.

Because of the actions of the gods, and also because of his rapid growth, it is obvious that he no longer needs Shang Tong today.

"It seems that this war was undoubtedly initiated by the Temple of Killing."

Chen Ronghuo shook his head.

He really looked down upon such a war in which only seventh- and eighth-level cultivators participated.

However, with the intention of destroying the enemy's plan, Chen Ronghuo pondered for half a second before his figure turned into a stream of light and fell from the sky.

When the figure fell down, Chen Ronghuo glanced over and controlled all the cultivators identified through the ancient books as belonging to the Temple of Killing with the secret technique of Guiyi.Demon Soul.

And let them self-destruct their souls.

Plop, plop, plop...

In an instant, countless corpses fell into the sea.

Those cultivators who were fighting fiercely with the people from the Slaughter Temple stood in the void blankly.

They all looked at Chen Ronghuo who suddenly appeared in fear, their souls rising.

The enemies that they found difficult to deal with all died at the sight of Chen Ronghuo. This scene almost made them all forget their words.

Shang Tong, the lord of the Devil's Horn Territory, had just merged with a headless ghost, roaming the battlefield and killing.

But when he looked at Chen Ronghuo, who was falling in front of him and so close to him, his heart suddenly became extremely cold. It was like being poured a basin of cold water from head to toe in winter, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

When Chen Ronghuo left the soul-suppressing seal in his soul sea, he didn't recognize Chen Ronghuo at all because he hid his appearance.

Snap.

Chen Ronghuo put his hand on Shang Tong's head.

Shang Tong's body suddenly shook, his eyes showed a look of despair, and countless thoughts suddenly appeared in his mind.

The strongest of these thoughts was whether Chen Ronghuo was going to search for his own soul.

It was just that Chen Ronghuo's big hand seemed to have special magic power. After covering his head, he immediately felt that he couldn't speak, couldn't move, and couldn't do anything.

But just when his heart was in his throat, he suddenly felt his body relax. The reason was that the power of the God-killing Pill lurking in his body disappeared in an instant as Chen Ronghuo's hand covered his head.

"This is..."

Shang Tong's mind suddenly moved, and he thought of the mysterious man he met in the territory.

At this time, along with Chen Ronghuo's thoughts, the thirty-three-day soul-suppressing seal that was originally hidden in Shang Tong's soul sea was also taken back by him.

For him at this time, Shang Tong was no longer of much use.

"Really..."

Shang Tong opened his eyes wide, and the fear in his heart was finally suppressed.

But compared with the last time he saw Chen Ronghuo, he felt that he had a relatively intuitive understanding of Chen Ronghuo's strength at this time.

"No wonder he rushed to oppose the Temple of Slaughter. It turns out that this senior is so strong..."

Until this moment, Shang Tong still couldn't stop the shock in his heart.

With just one look, several seventh- and eighth-level practitioners died. Not to mention the ninth-level, even a demigod-level strongman might find it difficult to do it.

"Tell me, should I kill you or not?"

Chen Ronghuo raised his head and looked at the practitioners around him who were just fighting fiercely.

As he looked over, everyone suddenly showed an unprecedented fear.

For a strong man like Chen Ronghuo who could kill them with just a look, it was impossible for them to escape.