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Chapter 465 The Person Who Shouldn't Appear
After the Holy Master used Blood Escape to leave, the Sword Master chased and killed him with his sword.

Divine Craftsman City, a small city standing amidst the wind and rain, seems to have returned to calm again.

And everyone who has become has the feeling of remaining alive after a catastrophe, and the feeling of being put to death and reborn still makes many people tremble in their calves.

After all, whether it was the three leaders of the monster clan, or the old man of the monster dragon who appeared after that, everyone thought that they were going to live and die with this small city today.

The appearance of Situ Changkong gave people infinite hope, but the Holy Master later knocked down everyone's hope into the abyss.

But at the same time when everyone knew that they would inevitably die today, the arrival of the sword master brought another scene of bright flowers and dark willows.

This kind of roller coaster-like emotion really made it difficult for these people to deal with.

Seeing that the crisis was all gone now, he looked at Situ Changkong who was standing beside him and bowed respectfully.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm here to thank you for your righteous actions for my Divine Craftsman City."

At this moment, along with the God of Craftsman, those skilled craftsmen behind him also bowed respectfully to Situ Changkong.

Situ Chang Konggong dared not ignore this.

Although he is usually obsessed with swordsmanship, he still understands the ways of the world, so he is also a little bit of swordsmanship.

"The words of the craftsman god are serious. Killing evil spirits is originally a matter of my Wuhen Sword Palace. Besides, the city of the craftsman has a good relationship with my cultivation alliance. It is only natural to say so."

The God of Craftsman heard the words.

"In that case, please stay in Shenjiang City for a few days."

After hearing the words, Situ Changkong declined.

"No need, the evil spirits have not been eliminated yet, and there are still some things I need to do."

After all, Yu Jian left the city of the craftsman without waiting for the craftsman god to speak, and the direction of his departure must be following in the footsteps of the sword master.

Seeing this, everyone in Shenjiang City couldn't help but sigh. Their achievements in the art of refining are absolutely unsurpassed. of fish.

After this battle, it seems that the original stubborn thinking of the Craftsman God has also been changed.

Originally, he thought that only by being neutral can he take care of himself alone and find a hard-won pure land in this chaotic world of nine states.

But now he just realized that he had been thinking wrong all along, and he was wrong too much.

He only understood today the truth that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop.

"It seems that God Craftsman City can't go on like this anymore."

The idea of ​​change took root in Situ Changkong's heart the moment he left.

And this scene, just as Situ Changkong expected, faced these skilled craftsmen who were already a little bit self-important, this kind of hard work to get was undoubtedly the best way to attack their minds.

If he tried to persuade her with bitter words, it might only have the opposite effect in the end.

It was precisely because of this that Situ Changkong dared to leave so simply when the Craftsman God spoke to persuade him to stay.

But what he didn't know was that after the sword master and him left Divine Craftsman City one after another, a shadow quietly hiding in the darkness also left Divine Craftsman City, and then rushed straight to a place.

That place is the core of the Cultivation Alliance.

That piece of alien starry sky beyond the reach of ordinary people!

In that piece of starry sky, countless layers of palaces are dotted on the starry sky like stars.

But among them, there are faintly three brightest palaces, eclipsing other stars.

This is where Sannomiya comes in.

And the most domineering among them is the Blood Demon Palace, compared with the sharpness of the Sword Palace and the detachment of the Falling Star Palace.

Undoubtedly, the Blood Demon Palace was even more arrogant and domineering, and that black shadow actually managed to hide from all the detection formations in the Cultivation Alliance.

As if entering an uninhabited land, he went straight to the Blood Demon Palace, an equally powerful and domineering palace.

At this moment, in Nuo Da's palace, muffled sounds of flesh and blood continued to be heard.

A man exposed a domineering body like cast iron, and a strange talisman with unknown meaning appeared on it.

At this time, these talismans were shrinking together with this person's fist, as if they were alive.

And when viewed from a distance, these talismans look like eyes full of evil spirits.

At this moment, as the black shadow quietly entered the mighty hall, the muffled sound of flesh and blood disappeared.

The eye-like talisman that appeared on his body also disappeared under the skin again, and he let out a cold snort immediately.

The coercion in this hall suddenly increased, and the black figure was forced out by the darkness.

"I didn't expect that you still dare to come here. I'm really not afraid that I will kill you!!"

At this time, a black figure slowly emerged from the darkness, but there was a faint evil spirit hidden under its fair facial features.

And the looming trace between his brows is a three-legged Golden Crow flapping its wings to fly.

Yuan Mo! ! !

The person who is regarded as the messenger of the Holy Lord by other monster races!
He actually appeared in the Blood Demon Palace at this moment, and the person standing in front of him at this moment was the demon lord with a face of indifference and killing intent.

This man who is known as the master of billions of devils in the world!

It's just that Yuan Mo smiled calmly in the face of the coercion that was close at hand and tried to tear him apart.Then said.

"The demon lord didn't expect me to come back, just like I didn't expect the demon lord to forget the agreement between you and me. It caught people off guard."

Promise! !
Hearing the words, there was obviously a trace of unnatural feeling on the face of the demon lord, but the killing intent between his brows was three points stronger.

Yuan Mo didn't take it seriously, but continued to speak.

"My lord, it is obvious that a high-ranking person has forgotten what happened a hundred years ago, so I have the obligation to remind you to remember what happened a hundred years ago."

It turned out that a hundred years ago, when the Yaozu ruled the Ten Thousand Realms and Kyushu.

The Demon Lord is just a little-known but pretentious monk, and he has made a name for himself by virtue of his tyrannical and different physical body.

However, if one compares him with the sword master who was originally the proud son of heaven, there is no doubt that the two are one heaven and one earth.

But even so, the demon master didn't know which nerve in his mind was wrong, and he wanted to openly challenge the sword master who was in full swing at that time.

The result can be imagined, a fiasco, and even at the time when the sword master had a very serious heart to kill, he completely lost his foundation of cultivation in the future.

From pretentiousness to nothingness, such a huge and extreme transformation constantly stimulated the demon master's nerves.

But at this moment, a middle-aged man in a luxurious robe appeared in front of the devil.

And promised him that he would exchange his cultivation for a promise a hundred years later.

It was precisely because of this promise that the demon lord and the demon clan, who were originally irrelevant, were tightly drawn together.

At this moment, the devil looked at Yuan Mo who appeared in front of him, and his memory couldn't help being pulled back a hundred years ago.

(End of this chapter)