"Mysterious Sword!" "Demon Lord?"

This answer made the emperor of the Zi family stunned and stood in shock in the air. He had no response for a while. After a while, he exclaimed: "What are you kidding? What bullshit are you doing!"

The messenger lowered his head: "General, although it is difficult to be honest, it is the fact. The Ming Dao took a month to defeat the leader of the Tianmo Sect, the leader of the Linglong Sect, the leader of the Guisha Sect, and the leader of the Qi Sect used the formation to trap him for half an hour before being broken. The Danshi Sect did not dare to resist at all and surrendered directly... In short, he became the new demon lord."

One month... Unify the Demon Sect, this cannot be achieved in any other party's strength. Although integrity is rare, it is not without it. But in the Demon Sect, this kind of thing is too normal. As long as the person who is doing is too strong than these sect leaders, he can achieve a crushing effect, these group of depraved monks who have no moral integrity will inevitably be Yuncong's movie collection.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt dizzy and extremely uncomfortable when the emperor touched his forehead. This was a terrible thing. The empire dared to go south because everyone knew that as long as the demon lord did not come out, the demon sect would never be able to accomplish a big thing. But now it is completely different to be cut off by the underworld knife.

The army of the Demon Sect was gathered and sent troops to the ancient road, and could reach the capital in just one month. If the capital did not rush to help, the capital would inevitably fall. But if the wasteland not far away would probably not continue to watch, and the result would be terrible.

He has a third choice, to continue attacking, conquer the Valley of the Evil, and conquer Jiuyang Mountain. But so what?

The Empire and Yanyun Pavilion have a huge difference. They are rootless and can easily abandon all things outside their bodies. The Valley of the Evil and Jiuyang Mountain are just a temporary gathering place for them. Just throw them away and change them.

Conspiracy... No, this is an open conspiracy... The emperor of the Zi family sighed, and even though he knew the result, he had to be led by the nose. After thinking for a long time, he finally sighed and ordered in a low voice: "Send the order, use a hundred people as a unit, find a way to scatter and withdraw the capital. Quick!"

He dared not retreat directly, the consequences would be terrible. All he could do was to minimize losses as much as possible.

"As for the order!" the messenger nodded and hurried down to pass the order.

The Zi family's royal army was conducive to the air, allowing all the guards to gather around them. Everyone looked at the wasteland not far away and was ready to go.

With the intention, the army divided into tens of thousands of troops and marched in all directions, advancing in a curve, retreating in a circle, trying to hide from the wasteland. But as a killer, even if he closed his eyes and did not look at the direction of the army, he could only feel the changes in morale and murderous aura, and then he knew the overall situation of the army.

"Once the imperial army retreats, we will pursue it."

This was the order left by the Nether Dao before he went to the Demon Sect. He was undoubtedly there in the wasteland, and he condensed his true energy and punched the ground. The Tao pattern of the earth dispersed like ripples on the water. With a loud bang, the earth in hundreds of miles began to move as if it was alive.

"kill!"

The Zi family's emperor gave the order and led the guards to kill the wasteland.

"kill!"

At the same time, a large number of killers emerged from all directions, and the battlefield immediately fell into chaos.

Empire, royal capital.

If a city exceeds ten thousand years, it will be called the Ancient City of Ten Thousand Years. The Imperial King Capital is definitely the oldest city on the entire Pangu Continent, because it has existed for eight million years.

Eight million years ago, the evil spirit Taoist king accidentally entered the earthly world, turned the world upside down with Zhen Yuanzi, destroying more than 90% of the things on the Pangu continent, and all the cities were transformed into ruins, without exception.

Later, the imperial royal family found the ancient temple and established a nearby city. This way, today's capital was found.

All empire lands can be given and gained, but only the king capital must not give up. Once other forces attack the king capital, it means they have to fight life and death with the imperial royal family. Therefore, over the years, no matter which force has conflicts with the imperial royal family, they will not easily gather the king capital, unless a demon lord appears.

And now, this is the case again. The new Demon Lord led the army to the south to the ancient road of horses, rushing all the way, and directly killing outside the capital. The Demon Sect army came out in full swing, and tens of millions of people directly surrounded most of the capital.

The leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, carrying a long sword, stood in the air outside the gate of the capital's main city. There were thousands of corpses under his feet, all of which were broken limbs and hands, and they were not in shape. Looking at the direction of the city gate, he shouted loudly: "Pang Sheng is here, but someone dares to come out to fight."

With the royal status and the important position of the royal capital, when it was established, there were naturally various protective formations, which were extremely extraordinary. With the premise of Pangu Temple and Wa Palace, there are no more than three protective formations in the entire Pangu Continent that can be compared here.

Now that the entire formation is being activated with all its strength, if it were the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, it would be impossible to attack in a few months.

All the imperial emperors could arrive, and at this moment they were all on the city gate, looking outside the city through the formation. Faced with the provocation of the sect leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, they were in a way that they could do anything. Ji Baizhan died, and even the strongest emperor could only compete with the sect leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect. But the strongest person on the other side was not the sect leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, but the Nether Sword sitting on a chariot not far away.

They didn't understand why the Nether Sword only surrounded and did not attack, but delaying time was beneficial to them, so they could only watch the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect provoking outside.

On the chariot, the Ming Dao lay half on a tiger's skin, with his eyes closed and basking in the sun. Many monks of the Demon Sect looked here. Although they were puzzled, no one dared to say anything. The world of the strong is not qualified to question without strength.

Next to the chariot, a graceful woman in black chuckled: "Your Majesty, I have a plan to let the empire's cramped turtles run out by themselves. Not far away is their ancestral temple, and the defensive formation is far inferior to the royal capital. We take the ancestral temple and move it here, and do whatever desecration is done, and they will naturally rush out."

"These royal disciples just can't stand the humiliation of their ancestors, they are very stupid."

This woman is the leader of Linglong Sect, known as Ye Niang. Although her name is very soft, her fighting style is extremely domineering. She practices torn Taoist patterns and has extraordinary strength.

Although she still has the intention of watching the fun, the Ming Dao only surrounded and did not attack. The army was stationed outside the city for a few months, but she still couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

"This is not stupid, this is integrity!" Ming Dao shook his head: "The method is good, but it doesn't make sense. This king capital... I want to break it as easy as a palm. In my opinion, except for the traveler or some ancient strange formations, any so-called protective formation is a tiger waiting to be slaughtered. It seems powerful, but if you keep it with one knife, you won't be able to die for a long time."

"I'm not in a hurry to attack. It's not that I can't take it, it's just waiting for someone."

"Who are you waiting for?" Ye Niang was a little curious: "Walker?"

"If he comes now, I will lose all my money!" Mingdao smiled and said, "I am waiting for someone who represents the so-called righteous morale. As long as I defeat him, everything will be under control."

After thinking for a while, Ye Niang suddenly realized: "He?"

"Yes, he!"

Ming Dao suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Dongfang.
Chapter completed!