Author: Dingding Little Stone

"You're right, it's time to end."

In the vast and endless starry sky, a familiar voice came very suddenly, with an indifferent and calm tone, and a hint of murderous intent.

A trace of astonishment and disbelief flashed in the eyes of the Demon Lord, and there was also a touch of undetectable panic, which came from the fear of death in his heart.

He was unaware of its breath.

"Chen Yuan."

The Holy Lord of the Demon Clan asked with some affirmation.

"it's me!"

In the silent starry sky, space began to distort, and a huge power began to spread in all directions. From the black hole, a young man wearing a black dragon robe slowly stepped out.

He stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes were like stars, and standing there formed a world of its own. He was the most dazzling existence in the entire starry sky, which was hard to ignore, let alone ignored.

"You jumped out of the river of time"

The Holy Lord whispered.

"What do you think?"

"how did you do it."

The Holy Lord of the Demon Race was silent for a long time and accepted the reality, but he still had many questions. How could it be possible for Chen Yuan to find his true self by relying on himself? After all, the altar was of little use under the suppression of the long river of time.

"What do you think?"

"Altar?"

"That altar is indeed a major support for me, but it is not my only support. I can still do it without that altar." Chen Yuan said in a condensed voice.

"Hehehehehe. Yes, yes, you are now qualified to be a friend of the Saint Clan." Inside the black hole, the chuckle of the Demon Clan Saint Lord kept coming.

Regarding the other party's words, Chen Yuan could not deny it and just said:

"Do you know anyone named Zhang?"

"Zhang" the Holy Lord of the Demon Race pondered for a moment. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and asked quickly:

"Have you seen him?!"

"It seems that you are indeed very familiar with him."

"Where did you see him?"

"where is he?!"

The Holy Lord of the Demon Race kept asking questions, and his mood was no longer as calm as before, and he became extremely excited.

"Who is he?"

Chen Yuan asked in a solemn voice.

"Who is he? He is the feud of my Saint Clan. If it weren't for him, our Saint Clan would still be in the Immortal Realm. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be so injured."

"What kind of person is he?"

"He is a man who breaks his word, betrays his promise, and treats all living beings like chess pieces. Did he make any promises to you? Don't believe him, otherwise you will die miserably in the future."

The Holy Lord of the Demon Race also wanted to understand something at this time, and kept telling bad things about that man, hoping to bury hidden worries in Chen Yuan's heart, and in his understanding.

This person is a suspicious person.

"How strong is he?"

Chen Yuan remained unmoved and continued to ask.

He didn't trust anyone, at least not with just a few words now.

"You and I join forces, I will tell you everything, and even the secret of the altar. How about we join forces and fight back to the fairyland together?" The voice of the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan changed.

Start to reveal your purpose.

After realizing that Chen Yuan had broken through to the realm of immortality, he knew that it was no longer possible to kill Chen Yuan. The biggest question now was whether Chen Yuan was willing to give up.

The initiative is no longer with him.

"Why should I join forces with you?"

"If you and I fight, we will both lose and let the other person reap the benefits."

"Just before, you wanted to kill me, destroy the realm, and destroy my tribe. Now you want to join forces, hahaha, do you think it's possible?" Chen Yuan raised a smile on his lips.

It seems to be mocking the whims of this Holy Lord.

"For existences like you and me, we are all just ants under the immortality. How can it be compared with the benefits, how can it be compared with immortality? You have just entered immortality and know nothing about the subsequent cultivation.

Our clan has been inherited for millions of years and has a deep foundation. You and I can work together to make up for your weaknesses and foundation. Compared to these, are the previous grievances important?"

"What you said makes sense."

Chen Yuan nodded.

"So." Seeing that the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan had persuaded Chen Yuan, he couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart.

"So you still have to die."

"Why?!"

"To be stronger." Chen Yuan looked at the light of luck on the Demon Lord's body with calm eyes.

Anyone who harbors luck will be punished!

"Aren't you afraid that the fish will die and the net will break?"

"Before I became immortal, you didn't dare to compete with me head-on. You could only summon the long river of time to make me sink. Now that I have become immortal, what qualifications do you have to fight to the death?"

"you"

"Let's hit the road, Holy Lord."

"If you believe that person's words, you will regret it later!"

"I don't believe anyone!"

"One realm of heaven and earth controls the sky, and the stars and rivers have fought for supremacy throughout the ages. The source of heaven is bright in the three realms, and five declines and three tribulations lead to eternal life!"

Deep in his consciousness, the altar of luck moved as before, once again providing Chen Yuan with an opportunity to guide him. This luck came from the Holy Lord of the Demon Race.

It is indeed difficult to kill the Holy Lord of the Demon Race. To be precise, every immortal existence has almost reached the level of immortality. Their origin is immortal and they are immortal. It is even more difficult to kill them.

But Chen Yuan can.

Because the Holy Lord of the Demon Tribe was as the man named Zhang said, he was seriously injured and had a weak origin. Therefore, under his hands, even though it took a long time, he was still able to wipe it out.

Before he died, the other party knew that there was nothing he could do to save his life, so he changed his previous attitude and instead asked Chen Yuan to forgive the saint clan and leave some inheritance for the saint clan as a price.

He is willing to give the inheritance of the Holy Clan to Chen Yuan.

After careful consideration, Chen Yuan agreed.

And made a great vow.

The Holy Lord of the Demon Tribe also went to his death calmly, but he reminded Chen Yuan again before he died.

Zhang Jing cannot be trusted, only he is strong.

"Zhang Jing, the Dayu Dynasty, the Four Immortal Realms." These are some of the things that the demon saint told Chen Yuan.

The Immortal Realm is not the only one, but is divided into four major Immortal Realms, namely Dongsheng, Xiyuan, Nanli, and Beihan. The clan of evil spirits outside the region is one of the major forces in the Dongsheng Immortal Realm.

The Dayu Dynasty came from behind, and Zhang Jing was even more impressive. He came from the lower realm and shocked the Eastern Saint Immortal Domain with his actions. His cultivation was at the pinnacle of immortality and half-step to the Immortal Emperor level.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Chen Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly. Whether it was the words of the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan or the words of the so-called Yu Huang Zhang Jing, he would not believe anyone, let alone go to the Immortal Realm immediately.

Only when he feels he has the power to protect himself will he go.

And his next step is to completely refine the Altar of Luck, regain the demon clan outside the territory, and find the next opportunity to further his cultivation.

He believes that with the help of the Innate Lingbao Qi Luck Altar, his future achievements will never be inferior to anyone else.

When the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan died, everyone in the Demon Clan outside the territory had actually noticed it, and an unspeakable sadness and heartfelt fear enveloped everyone's hearts.

The Holy Lord was defeated.

The Saints were defeated.

Everyone, including Demon God Luo Tian and Great Elder Ming Emperor, were a little confused at this moment.

Walk?

In front of the Immortal Immortal King, who can escape?

Keep?

Who can protect themselves in front of the Immortal Immortal King?

This is an unsolvable problem.

"what to do?"
To be continued...