Chapter 1321: Demon Clan Test

Outside the Xihuang City, the demon clan was surrounded by his eyes, showing a fierce light.

Liang Qiuchanming and the others had no doubt that as long as Xi Luo gave him the order, these demons would rush into the city and start a massacre.

Of course, with Zhuo Yunxian guarding this place, they were not worried, especially the head in the sky looked very scared.

However, the ancient secrets mentioned by Xiluo make people feel creepy.

It is simply too much to deprive the origin of billions of creatures to support the battlefield of demons!

But if you think about it carefully, you can understand that after all, the demon gods were superior in ancient times and were the masters of heaven and earth. At that time, both the demon race and the human race were all like ants in the eyes of the demon gods.

Xiluo was furious and said again: "The demon god raised all races. My demon tribe refused to surrender and fought back, so he was suppressed in this demon god battlefield... In fact, those ferocious beasts were derived from the origin of the demon tribe."

Zhuo Yunxian's face was calm and unmoved: "That's your demon clan, what does it have to do with us?"

The other party's words were so full of sensations that it made the demon clan feel righteous, while the demon god was cruel and unkind.

In fact, in Zhuo Yunxian's opinion, the demon clan and the demon god are not good things, so why do you lie in this muddy water and become someone else's pawns?

Seeing Zhuo Yunxian's indifferent attitude, Xiluo frowned slightly: "Your Majesty, no one can stay out of this battlefield of demon gods.

The demon clan is suppressed, and the trialists will not be able to have a good time."

After pausing, Xiluofu said again: "I just said that the meaning of the existence of the Trialer is actually similar to ours. It is all to continuously nourish the original power of the Demon God's battlefield. After your death, the origin has not dissipated, but has merged into the Demon God's battlefield. This is the foundation for the eternal existence of the Demon God's battlefield."

Zhuo Yunxian frowned and said, "Why did the Demon God do this?"

“For the resurrection.”

Xiluo's answer subverted everyone's perception and they were stunned on the spot.

Fang Tianqi couldn't help asking: "Can the demon god be resurrected?

It’s been a long time since tens of thousands of years!”

Xiluo nodded and said bluntly: "All demons can be reborn with blood. The demon god is the most powerful, why can't he be resurrected?

Otherwise, what do you think this demon battlefield is used for?

If it is just to cultivate the seeds of the demon god, there are some ways, so why bother to go through the trouble!"

“…”

The people around him were silent when they heard this, and they were all thinking about Xiluo's words seriously.

Regardless of the truth or falsehood of this matter, the impact brought by the resurrection of the demons alone is enough to make the heavens and all worlds tremble and fear.

Seeing that everyone was being silenced, Xiluo's tone gradually slowed down: "At the end of each era, the battlefield of the Demon God will be opened, and many trialists will enter this place and then die.

If I guess correctly, it will be the end of a new era, right?"

"etc!"

Wanqi Wuwei suddenly shouted: "Isn't this a illusion?"

What do you...you say more!?

Why do I become more confused the more I listened!?”

Zhuo Yunxian remained silent, but Xiluo smiled mockingly: "What is true?

What is fake?

But it's just a thought!"

Wanqi Wuwei felt that he was despised and immediately didn't know what to say, but just stood there in a state of anger.

Then, Xiluo asked, "Hello, what are you thinking about?"

Zhuo Yunxian said in a deep voice: "I was wondering if the demon god can be resurrected, so can the demon race be resurrected? After all, the demon god battlefield is transforming and it is likely to become a real world."

“…”

Xiluo's face changed, but he did not directly refute.

After talking for a long time, Zhuo Yunxian had actually understood the intention of the demon clan. He was nothing more than using the conflict between the trialists and the demon god to start a dispute, and then the demon clan took advantage of the troubled waters or escaped.

But for Zhuo Yunxian, if the demon god and the demon clan leave this place, the heavens and all realms will be in danger.

In addition, Zhuo Yunxian also had a doubt in his heart. The time flow rate of the demon battlefield is different from that of the outside world. So, ten years outside, thousands of years have passed here. So how long have the demon race and the demon god lived?

In a second thought, Zhuo Yunxian said calmly: "The Tao is different, and they don't plan to each other. If the demon clan wants to fight against the demon god, just do it, but I don't want to join you."

How can you make a profit when you are trying to make a skin with a tiger?

The water on the battlefield of the Demon God is too deep, and Zhuo Yunxian does not intend to cooperate with the demon clan, at least he does not have such an idea at the moment.

"Lord of Xihuang City, aren't you afraid of revenge from the demon clan??"

Xiluo's attitude turned cold and his eyes were fierce and murderous intent.

"You can try it!"

Zhuo Yunxian still looked determined and did not retreat because of the threat from the demon clan.

Xiluo was not angry, but smiled faintly.

She had long known that she could not easily persuade Zhuo Yunxian, so she was not disappointed.

On the contrary, Xiluo deliberately told Zhuo Yunxian many secrets to make a gap between Zhuo Yunxian and the demon god.

In this way, Zhuo Yunxian will subconsciously reject the demon god, at least not "involved with the demon god".

Sure enough, beautiful women can lie.

Finally, Xiluo and the demon clan left the place, and the Western Wilderness City calmed down again.

"Brother Zhuo, these demon clans are not good, why don't we keep them?"

Fang Tianqi stepped forward to ask, his face full of curiosity.

Zhuo Yunxian said lightly: "Why don't you stop them?"

"Well!?"

Fang Tianqi smiled embarrassedly, and then retreated awkwardly.

Just kidding, the demon clan is so fierce, so how can I have the ability to stop the other party? Brother Zhuo definitely did it on purpose.

...

After the victory, Xihuang City did not cheer, but the atmosphere became more solemn.

"City Lord, what should we do now?"

The Dahe clan leader walked over hesitantly, with a very complicated expression on his face.

On the one hand, the leader of the Dahe clan shocked the strength of the demon clan, and on the other hand, the leader of the Dahe clan was even more afraid that he and others would become sacrifices on the battlefield of the demon gods.

Zhuo Yunxian waved his hand and said, "The demon clan is powerful and will meet the twelve ancient cities sooner or later. Let's wait and see what happens."

In Zhuo Yunxian's heart, the demon god is not worthy of trust, and the demon clan is also not worthy of trust.

...

A month passed in a flash.

The secret realm under the Twelve Ancient City is about to be opened, and all forces and trialists are rushing towards the Twelve Ancient City one after another.

Because Zhuo Yunxian was too strong, many power leaders complained, which also led to unprecedented unity and cooperation among all forces to jointly fight against Zhuo Yunxian's fierce power.

The Western Wilderness City has Zhuo Yunxian in charge, and everything goes smoothly. Many trialists have become demon warriors, especially Fang Tianqi and Shen Qiurong, who have stepped into the level of demon commander in one fell swoop.

During this period, the trialists of the four sects and eight tribes also defected to the Western Wilderness City, and the leader was Ruoshui.

As for Zhuansun Xu and others, they were suppressed by Zhuo Yunxian in the Sumi space, as if they were forgotten.

"Let's go."

Zhuo Yunxian climbed up to the city tower, controlled the head of the demon god, and led everyone toward the ancient river city.

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Chapter completed!