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Chapter 117
Is there a way for the demons to temporarily break through the realm?
The answer is yes.

As a race that almost destroyed the human race in the ancient century, the power possessed by the demon race has not been able to figure out the power of the human race until now.

This race that suddenly appeared on the continent has too many unknowns and mysteries.

Even if the powerful people of the ancient human race can only expel them when the human race has paid half of the casualties.And there is no way to kill them completely.

This race is like a combination of all the negative energies in the whole world.

Pride, envy, rage, sloth, greed, gluttony and lust.The seven original sins in the world are vividly displayed on them.

No one knows their origins, as if one day these terrifying existences suddenly appeared in this world.

It's like a trial on the human race.

The Eagle King was nothing more than a pawn of the black-robed national teacher from beginning to end.

A chess piece that can be discarded at any time.

He thought he had mastered the power given by others, and then completely fell into the devil's way.

The Eagle King, who is still controlled by Xuan Ming, is still dreaming of that unrealistic dream.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Xuanming finally gets tired.In fact, Xuan Ming didn't use any spiritual power after the two punches.

Although the power brought by the Xuanwu bloodline alone is already a very terrifying number.

But it did not cause fatal damage to the Eagle King who had temporarily reached the peak of the Mahayana period.

It's just that he has reached that realm, but he doesn't have his own spiritual power. At this time, the Eagle King is just an empty shell.

It's like a soldier on the battlefield who suddenly picked up an unmanned tank.

After rushing in front of the enemy to show off his power for a long time, it was only when it was time to fire that it was discovered that there was not a single shell in the barrel.

The battle between the Gorefiend Lord and the black-robed national teacher is also coming to an end.

After all, it is old.

The strength of the black-robed national teacher is not at all the opponent of the blood demon lord in his prime.

With the final punch, the black-robed national teacher finally fell to the ground.

He looked at the Eagle King who fell heavily to the ground.The Blood Demon Lord smiled.

How could such an ant deserve to be his companion.

The shame of the demons?
Pulling the black-robed national teacher on the ground, the blood demon lord still firmly believed that the sword lord would return soon.

The mask came off slowly.

An extremely old face appeared under the mask of the black-robed national teacher.

a woman.

Wrinkles all over the face.There is no youthful look anymore.

The black-robed national teacher covered his face.

She doesn't want anyone to see what she looks like.

The devilish energy around him quickly overwhelmed the figure of the black-robed national teacher.

A brand new mask appeared on her face.

"Today, you will all die!" she said.

The Gorefiend Lord beside him was already stunned.

Her appearance is so familiar.

"My lord, save me! My lord, save me!" The Eagle King crawled towards the black-robed national teacher in front of him the moment he landed.

I vaguely remember that it was she who said that she wanted to give herself supreme power.I should be one of them now.

What greeted the Eagle King was a black air.

What black air brings is not power.

Death enveloped the Eagle King at that moment.

Like an autumn flower, the Eagle King's body quickly withered.

The power of withering.

Xuan Ming was about to block the black air as soon as it appeared.The cyan light wrapped around Eagle King's body.

Water benefits all things, and all things grow.Xuanwu is not as good as the Qinglong in the East in terms of life control.

But a long life was originally one of the trump cards of the turtle clan.

The majestic vitality and madness poured into the body of the Eagle King.The black energy that represents death competes with Xuanwu's blue spiritual power.

Under the ebb and flow, big beads of sweat rolled down Xuan Ming's face.

The black-robed national teacher in front of him seemed to have surpassed the innate realm.

Compared with him, Xuan Ming at this moment is still a bit unattractive.

"Why do you want to save a traitor?" the black-robed national teacher asked.

"Only this seat can judge the disciples of this seat!" Xuan Ming did not show any weakness.

"Even if it was you back then, you wouldn't dare to talk to me like that!" The black-robed national teacher laughed.

"So what?" Xuan Ming still replied.

The black robe national teacher suddenly increased his strength.

The originally flat battle turned into a crushing situation in an instant.The cyan spiritual power that Xuan Ming belongs to has almost been forced out of the Eagle King's body.

And once Xuan Ming's power is withdrawn, the Eagle King may have to go back to the furnace and rebuild.

This is a game of life and death.

The gap between the two sides is obvious.

Seeing that Xuan Ming was about to be eliminated.

"I know where what you are looking for" Chu Fan who was on the side suddenly said.

The black-robed national teacher withdrew his power from the Eagle King.

No matter how much he hates this group of people, if he can't fulfill that person's confession.I can only go back to the Endless Demon Realm and wander for tens of thousands of years.

The Eagle King was pulled back by Xuan Ming, restraining the spiritual power of his whole body.

"Little devil, I want to hear the truth!" the black robe national teacher said.

He has been ordered to stay in this small country for decades.The purpose is to wait for a person to appear.

"Is my father's death related to you?" Chu Fan asked suddenly.

"You mean that brat who thinks nothing of himself?" The black-robed national teacher smiled. "Barely relying on his meager knowledge, he dares to stop our clan's progress. If he doesn't die, who will die?" said the black-robed national teacher.

Chu Fan's hand was already tightly clenched, and the nails were deeply embedded in the palm.

Blood, slowly shed.

The pain came deeply.

Relying on Chu Hai's Golden Core stage cultivation, without the help of these people, how could the royal family of Yan Kingdom kill him?
Standing in front of him is his father-killing enemy.

But now I still can't do anything.

Above all, there is still a long way to go.I can only step forward bit by bit with this hatred on my back.

"I would like to advise you, you are not as good as that ant now!" the black-robed national teacher said lightly.

The ants refer to Xuanming.

Xuan Ming, who is of the blood of a divine beast and cultivated at the Mahayana stage, is nothing more than an ant in his eyes.

At this time, Chu Fan was not even considered an ant.

A microbe?

"I can take you there, but do you dare to make a bet with me?" Chu Fan said coldly.

"Please speak." The black-robed national teacher was calm.

"Even if I tell you where he is, you won't be able to take him away, believe it or not?" Chu Fan continued.

"How do you want to bet?" The black-robed national teacher sneered.

In his eyes, even if it was a seal set by Da Neng, after so many years, it would probably be damaged long ago.In addition to the attack by myself and the Lord of the Gorefiend, how could it be possible for the two innate characters to be invincible?
"I'll give you ten chances to attack. If you can take him away, we will all be at your disposal. If you can't take him away, please leave, how?" Chu Fan said, stepping forward.

"As you said," the black-robed national teacher replied.

"Then what if you don't keep your word?" Chu Fan continued to ask.

"My demons are many times more honest than yours," the black-robed national teacher snorted.

"Then answer you." Chu Fan walked towards the dense forest in the back mountain.

Xuanming and others followed closely behind him.

In the cave, monstrous devilish energy was condensing.

(End of this chapter)