Chapter 1145: It Takes No Effort to Get It, the Seventh Prince of the Demon Court Comes to Kill (Please Subscribe)

"The descendants of Chu Gucheng?"

"They actually appeared in the ancient domain of Nanhuang?"

"So that's how it is. It's really easy to get it."

At this moment, in the ancient domain of Nanhuang, there is a famous mountain with rugged rocks and little vegetation, adjacent to the entrance of the secret realm of Wanzang.

The seventh prince of the demon court, Di Kun, stood here. He was wearing a cloak, with a terrifying aura and cold eyes.

At this moment, he suddenly laughed loudly, shaking the world. His eyes were like the bright sun, breaking through the vast fog and tearing the sky.

The next moment, he stepped out and tore the void in front of him with his big hands.

In an instant, unparalleled demonic energy swept suddenly, like a long river rolling back, rushing up into the sky endlessly.

Di Kun walked in it, the demonic energy surged, covering the entire starry sky, and the world was shaking with it.

Countless practitioners and creatures all felt a heartfelt tremor and fear, and couldn't help but kneel down and worship in that direction.

Di Kun disappeared on this famous mountain and hurried away, intending to go to Zigui City as soon as possible.

At this moment, he just wanted to laugh, thinking that God was on his side.

There are such coincidences in this world?

He really didn't expect that Chu Gucheng's descendants were not in Xian Chu Hao Tu, but in this Nanhuang Ancient Domain, and also led to such an incident, which was known to all places in Nanhuang Ancient Domain.

Isn't even God helping him?

Since Xian Chu Hao Tu wanted to be a turtle and was unwilling to compensate the Demon Court.

Then he would kill Chu Gucheng's descendants and see if Chu Gucheng could continue to sit still like he is now?

Moreover, this is a good opportunity for Di Kun to be valued by his father.

"No, there are no such coincidences in this world. I came to the Southern Wasteland Ancient Domain because of the mysterious voice in my heart."

"It was that mysterious voice that told me that coming here would achieve my goal."

Emperor Kun's eyes became deep, but his heart was chilled.

He was even more in awe of that "omnipotent" existence.

At first, he had no idea why he came to the Southern Wasteland Ancient Domain, but he subconsciously believed in that voice.

Now, the news that Chu Gucheng's descendants appeared here made Emperor Kun understand what he had to do.

However, he was not stupid, and he was also wondering if he was being used.

It's just that such a thing, for him, has only benefits, no harm.

Even if he was used, so what?

What's more, if that voice wanted to use him, why would it use such means?

With his ability, wouldn't it be easy to kill Chu Xiao?

"Even if he wants to provoke Xian Chu Hao Tu and Yao Ting, so what? Yao Ting should have made changes long ago. Xian Chu Hao Tu's people killed my ninth brother and should pay the price for it."

Thinking of this, Di Kun's eyes became colder.

"Uncle Fu, why do we have to be so humble to that guy? I have never been wronged like this."

"Even if you can't beat the black-robed figure next to that guy, you are at least a Dao realm existence. Just speaking so humbly, I, Xian Chu Hao Tu, have lost all my face."

"Once this matter is spread, I, Xian Chu Hao Tu, will become a laughing stock of other forces."

"From now on, how can I gain a foothold in Xiyuan civilization?"

At the same time, in a remote courtyard in Zigui City.

Fu Bo, Chu Xiao, Chu Xiaoer and others who left Linshuixuan are here.

Uncle Fu did not take Chu Xiao away from Zigui City, but stayed in the city, intending to inform Chu Gucheng of what happened tonight.

He felt that the subsequent troubles caused by this incident would not be small, and Chu Gucheng would need to decide and deal with it.

Now, hearing Chu Xiao's words, Uncle Fu shook his head helplessly without explaining anything more.

After all, Chu Xiao was just a spoiled child who had never experienced setbacks, so it was naturally difficult for him to understand what consequences this incident would cause.

He only cared about his own face, but did not consider other situations. You must know that Xian Chu Haotu is now fighting with the Demon Court.

The other strongest forces of Xiyuan civilization have a tendency to isolate it and draw a clear line with it.

Among them, the Xiyuan Holy Hall, which has always been aloof and neutral, has already expressed its position.

Chu Gucheng personally visited three times to meet the Xiyuan Saint, wanting to borrow the civilization treasure, the Mirror of Samsara.

However, the Saintess of Xiyuan refused to see him, saying that she was in seclusion. Chu Gucheng did not even enter the hall of the Xiyuan Saint Hall.

Xianchu Haotu was about to encounter an unknown catastrophe, so Chu Gucheng ordered that no one should leave Xianchu Haotu to avoid the catastrophe.

At this time, if other troubles and disasters were caused, it would only make the situation in Xianchu Haotu more chaotic and worse.

Especially the identity of the young man in white, which made Fu Bo unsure. He guessed that he might come from the forbidden and strange place that even those Lu Jin level characters were looking for in the legend.

But this was just his guess, and he needed to report the matter to Chu Gucheng, and then he would decide.

So before that, naturally, he tried his best not to cause trouble.

Chu Xiao looked very unhappy. Not only did he feel that what happened tonight had made him lose face, but also made Xian Chu Haotu lose face...

Uncle Fu was a Dao Realm being after all, a person who stood at the top of the world. How could he speak to a young man like that?

When Chu Xiao thought of that scene at that time, he felt furious and aggrieved. His face was burning and his expression was extremely ugly.

"Master, Xianchu Haotu is in a turbulent time now. Try not to cause trouble if you can."

"Besides, I always have a worry. Now that the demon court and Xianchu Haotu are fighting, your identity is very special and now you have to expose it. The king had many enemies at the beginning. What if you are used by some people with ulterior motives..."

Fu Bo shook his head and sighed slightly, his eyes unable to hide his worry.

Compared with Chu Gucheng's calmness and perseverance when he was young, Chu Xiao is really hard to be assured now, as if he has not grown up.

Who of his brothers and sisters is not a dragon among men, a child of destiny?

They have inherited some of their father's personality traits, such as forbearance, intelligence, and perseverance...

Only Chu Xiao has been domineering and arrogant since childhood, strong and slow, and never thinks deeply about anything, only caring about his own feelings and interests.

"Uncle Fu, stop talking. I know what's going on. I will follow you back to Xianchu Haotu."

"After I go back, I will practice diligently and strive to break through the Dao realm as soon as possible like my sisters."

Hearing this, Chu Xiao also understood and answered in a muffled voice.

He was not stupid. He was not unaware of the troublesome situation of Xianchu Haotu now.

It's just that his father had great magical powers and unfathomable strength, which made him feel that he didn't need to worry about anything.

But since even Uncle Fu said so, he had nothing to say. He just followed you back to Xianchu Haotu obediently.

This made Uncle Fu nod with some relief.

"If the young master can break through the Dao realm as soon as possible, the king will surely be very happy and relieved..."

...

However, before he finished speaking, there was suddenly a vast and surging demonic energy in the sky outside Zigui City, which rushed over like an overwhelming force, surging and extremely shocking.

The entire sky was trembling, as if an invisible terrifying hand was pushing an endless sea of ​​demonic energy towards here.

Boom!!!

Accompanied by the terrifying purple thunder dew, one after another, as thick as mountainous lightning, continued to strike.

A pair of terrifying eyes as bright as the morning sun, but as red as a blood-red lake, appeared in the demonic fog.

Faintly, a terrifying figure wearing a big hat stood, overlooking the world.

Uncle Fu's expression changed instantly. .