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"Master Demon Emperor, please show mercy! In this endless demon domain, we will be devoured sooner or later!"

"Master Demon Emperor, please let us go!"

Many demon cultivators did not dare to wait for a moment. The boundless fear had almost completely engulfed them. They shouted loudly with all their strength, trying to let Xiao Yangqiu let them go.

However, at this moment, Xiao Yangqiu did not seem to care about them at all.

Because in his eyes at this moment, Nie Chen was the only one left.

"Huh."

The black fog swept over, not only engulfing many demon cultivators, but also engulfing Nie Chen.

Anyone who was engulfed by the black fog would be trapped in a domain.

And in those domains, there were countless lifelike chess pieces.

Some turned into relatives and were killed, and some turned into friends who were indifferent and betrayed...

Every chess piece belonging to Xiao Yangqiu would make the people trapped in it lose every step, and finally they could only be completely engulfed in despair.

Using a small world as a chess piece, this mysterious secret is really incredible and extremely terrifying.

Because so far, anyone trapped in the Endless Demon Realm.

No matter how powerful their cultivation is or how firm their mind is, they can't escape in the end.

They can only watch the chess pieces being controlled around them in despair, and they will eventually become a chess piece and be trampled to pieces.

However, Nie Chen in the black fog is completely different.

In the small world condensed in front of him, the scenes are extremely realistic.

Those lifelike chess pieces perform their duties, as if they want to do their best to push him into the abyss.

Unfortunately, these actions can't affect him at all.

Compared with a chess piece on the chessboard that can only go with the flow.

Nie Chen stood still, more like an observer outside.

His eyes calmly watched everything in front of him, but it seemed that he had never been affected by anything.

Even the look in his eyes never changed.

Although this chess game is realistic, the true mystery is far from affecting him.

"Such a poor chess game, you want me to sink into it?"

Nie Chen smiled indifferently and calmly watched everything in front of him.

Xiao Yangqiu admired Xiao Wang, the chess emperor who played against the sky, and tried his best to pursue his figure.

Even this endless demonic domain was realized because of his admiration for Xiao Wang.

Using illusions as chess pieces and small worlds as domains.

Such a chess game is indeed mysterious and unpredictable.

It's a pity that it is still a little bit worse than his ancestors who used the world as chessboard and all living beings as chess pieces.

Tracing back to the source, the real ancestors are here.

"Save me, save me!"

In the demonic domain, those fellow brothers who had been friends with Nie Chen were desperate and cruelly killed one by one.

On the other side, the junior sister who had been leaning on him from beginning to end in the Demon Realm raised a dagger and stabbed Nie Chen's back in the black fog.

The illusion formed by the chess pieces tried to drag him into the abyss.

In addition to crying and wailing, and continuous slaughter.

The drifting black fog seemed to have turned into a demon, whispering constantly, trying to make Nie Chen give up hope of life.

The chessboard was advancing step by step, and it seemed to have entered the final circle of closing.

But at this moment when it seemed to have fallen into endless despair, Nie Chen's clear eyes, which had never been affected by anything, revealed a hint of teasing.

"Do you think that these alone can trap me?"

Suddenly, an extremely mysterious aura swirled from his body.

One black and one white, as if they were telling the truth of the world.

There was a fusion of yin and yang, and it seemed that a pair of eyes that could look directly at the origin of the chessboard were born.

And in the black and white air, a chessboard slowly emerged in Nie Chen's hand.

When the chessboard appeared, the small world constructed by the black fog seemed to suddenly tremble.

The condensed illusions first showed a trace of astonishment, and then twisted their bodies in pain.

"What are you doing, don't, put away the chessboard!"

"That chessboard, ah!

We are all your friends, your fellow apprentices, are you going to kill us!"

The cries echoed in Nie Chen's ears, trying to seduce him to put away the chessboard.

But they didn't know what the identity of this chessboard was.

In front of the Xuanji chessboard, any chess game in the world will fall apart.

Because in the whole world, there is only that one person who can play chess with the sky.

When the Xuanji chessboard comes into the world, there will be no chess game in the world!

"Boom!"

As Nie Chen stretched out his hand calmly, a chess piece floated down in the center of the Xuanji chessboard.

Suddenly, the black and white air spread to the surroundings.

When it came into contact with it, the black fog that engulfed the entire Luosheng Hall was like encountering an extremely fearful existence, and it frantically wanted to disperse in all directions.

But the speed of the black and white air was far beyond imagination. When it spread in all directions in an instant.

In a flash, the black fog in almost half of the area in Luosheng Hall was completely swallowed up.

Those demon cultivators who survived the disaster and finally survived were breathing heavily, and the horror had not yet dissipated.

"Who on earth can resist the Demon Realm of the Demon Emperor!"

But when they saw the source of the black and white air, they were almost stunned at the same time.

It was... Nie Chen!

More importantly, the chessboard in his hand was the one that easily resolved the chess game and unlocked the black and white energy of the Demon Realm.

And that chessboard...

"This chessboard, could it be!

How is it possible!"

"It's actually... it's really it!"

Looking at the familiar chessboard, many demon cultivators opened their eyes wide at the same time, their eyes filled with endless astonishment.

Other sects may not understand, but for Luoshengdian, they are very familiar with this chessboard.

"Xuanji chessboard!"

This chessboard is the natal magic weapon of the chess emperor Xiao Wang.

With the world as chess pieces and the common people as pieces, there is also the pride of playing chess against the sky.

Only this can be called the Xuanji chessboard.

Since the chess emperor Xiao Wang was buried in the thunder, the Xuanji chessboard has completely disappeared with him.

But why does the Xuanji chessboard appear now, and it is in his hands.

"How is it possible? This is actually the Xuanji chessboard."

The rolling black fog has dissipated in the continuous swallowing. Looking at the scene in front of him, even Xiao Yangqiu's eyes can't help but slightly widen, filled with disbelief.

The usually arrogant eyes now show a trace of astonishment and even... awe.

The black and white qi hovered above the Xuanji chessboard, as if even the great truth needs to be integrated into it before it can work.

The golden lines engraved on the edge of the chessboard clearly confirmed its identity.

This chessboard is the Xuanji chessboard that the chess emperor Xiao Wang once played against the sky!