Chapter 3670: Lord... Mistress

It seems to have to be tough. "

Xiao Yi's eyes turned cold.

He didn't mind turning this extremely desolate land upside down.

I don't mind facing endless ancient monsters because of this.

"It's not walking inch by inch, just flying, it won't take long." Xiao Yi muttered to himself.

whoosh…

Xiao Yi's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Xiao Yi's speed suddenly soared significantly than before.

That speed is probably much faster than when he was in his prime.

After half an hour.

On the edge of the desolate land, inside a palace somewhere.

A sword light flashed by.

In the air, only the cold light of the sharp edge kept flashing, and one after another figure fell to the ground, all with a sword sealing their throats, and they were unparalleled.

In an instant, the huge palace was stained with blood, and the pungent bloody smell filled the air for a long time.

Xiao Yi sneered.

In the hand, the light and light are played out.

After doing everything, Xiao Yi flashed and left again.

After just an hour of sneaking, he already knew what was going on in Jiuhuang.

Here, there is the flow of kingdoms and the flow of sect forces.

In short, this place seems to be very demonic. No, it should be said that the demonic realm is actually the epitome of Jiuhuang.

It's just that the top ten ancient demon clans, the top ten demon venerables, and the Liuheng demon king are the ones who dominate the demon domain.

Here in Jiuhuang, there are the top ten ancient demon clans, and the top ten desolate masters. No one can command and submit to this place and become the absolute emperor of Jiuhuang.

The top ten wasteland masters will hardly have too many confrontations and turf disputes with each other.

Because every desert is exactly the birthplace and residence of the Ten Great Beasts.

All barren tribes prefer to live in their own wasteland.

In addition, here in the Nine Wastes, it seems that the land is desolate, but the prosperous kingdom in it is far superior to the demon realm.

This kind of prosperity has nothing to do with the level of monsters.

The strong do not love the extravagant luxury, but simply and comfortably.

The prosperity here represents a more distant and long civilization.

Yes, the time for the birth of life in the Nine Wastelands far exceeds the scope of the Central Territory and other continents.

Naturally, the civilization here is definitely more distant.

...

After half a day.

Iron barren land.

Somewhere, in a luxurious palace.

An old man, sitting cross-legged.

To be more precise, the hall where the old man lived was actually made of gold and stone, so golden and dazzling.

Around the old man, there are countless treasures of gold and silver, rare pearls.

The old man looked at him with a smile on his face.

The old man is not an ordinary person, but one of the kings under the Lord of Tiehuang, the King of Jinshi.

A cultivation base, reaching the eighth level of the Sovereign Realm.

In the iron barren land, it is one of the only powerhouses, and even in the vast Nine Wasteland, it is also the top of the strength.

Suddenly, a figure panicked.

"King Jinshi, it's not good..." The figure's tone was hurried.

"You bastard." King Jinshi snorted coldly, his face frosty.

The huge golden palace is melting at an alarming rate.

A long river of gold and stone rises into the sky.

King Jinshi crossed his knees and looked down coldly, "What are you doing in such a hurry?"

"If there is a piece of waste gold here, old man, you can't afford to lose your life."

"Your Majesty forgive me." The figure hurriedly knelt down in fear.

"What's the matter?" King Jinshi looked down and asked, with incomparable majesty.

"Your Majesty." The figure replied in horror, "Half a day ago, a clan on the edge of our iron barren land, its royal family was exterminated."

"Which clan?" King Jinshi asked solemnly.

The figure replied, "It's the Shuomu family."

King Jinshi said disdainfully, "Oh, that moribund clan."

"A mere royal family of the Shuomu clan exterminates their clan, so why are you so panicked?"

"No no no... No." The figure replied in a panic, "In just half a day, the iron barren land began to spread from the edge, and each royal family was wiped out."

"So far, there are more than a hundred clans."

"What?" King Jinshi's expression changed, and then he became angry, "He Fangxiao, dare to commit my iron famine?"

"No no no..." The figure replied in horror, "I'm afraid it's not just one person."

"According to the intelligence, in just half a day, except for our iron barren, the rest of the eight barrens were the same."

"Over a hundred clans, their royal families were slaughtered silently, not a single one was left."

"The desolate kings investigated them half an hour ago, but have found nothing so far."

"Huh?" King Jinshi narrowed his eyes, "In just half a day, slaughter Jiuhuang?"

"This is definitely not something you can do alone. Which force is it?"

"Xie Xiu? No, the evil cultivator's scourge has long since been wiped out, and those bastards don't dare and don't have the ability to come to us to create chaos in the Nine Wastes."

"Where did such a mysterious force pop up?"

"Quick check." King Jinshi snorted coldly.

"Yes." The figure quickly retreated.

wow wow wow wow...

The long river of gold and stone suddenly condensed and restored the splendid palace of golden light again.

...

At the same time, the figure that was mistaken for a 'mysterious force', but was actually alone, was still wandering around the Nine Wastes at an astonishing speed.

During the flickering cold light, there are corpses everywhere, not a single one!

Then, the phantom light in his hand came again and again.

After that, Fang Er left no trace and floated away.

...

at the same time.

The land of the Nine Desolations, the Land of Thunder Desolation is located at the back of the center of the Nine Desolations.

After that, even deeper, is the deepest depths of the entire Nine Desolations.

There, there is a place where thunder and thunder run wild, like a thunder abyss.

Inside, there are countless monsters, all of them burly bodies and violent faces.

The three major wasteland masters and the powerful monsters led by their subordinates are among them impressively.

In the hands of the Thunder Desolate Lord, he was holding a chain, and ten meters behind, a human woman was bathed in pure white light, her face was cold.

"Why is it like this?" On the side, the Lord of Fire Wilderness glanced at the thunder-covered sky, frowned, and looked at the Lord of Thunder Wilderness with dissatisfaction.

"Can't you find death?" The Lord of Thunder Famine glared.

"This place is absolutely controlled by the Thunder Lord, and you dare to be presumptuous?"

The Lord of Tiehuang smiled, "It's only half a day, why should the Lord of Fire be in a hurry."

"This is our Jiuhuang site, in the depths of Jiuhuang, are you afraid that there will be an accident?"

"This human race woman, with the blood garo sealed in her body, is so vast, and no one is her opponent except the Thunder Lord and the Lord of the Alien Wilderness."

"And if you want to refine it, you can only rely on the Thunder Master's Lei Yuanchi to do it."

Yes, this is the place of the Thunder Clan, one of the four clans in heaven and earth, Lei Yuan!

It is also the birthplace of Lei Yan beast, one of the ten wild beasts!

bang.

Suddenly, the Tianxing Talisman clattered.

The Lord of Thunderstorm's eyes turned cold as he looked directly at Yiyi, "Human, the Lord of the Wilderness advises you to be quiet and suffer less."

"Don't take chances anymore. This is an absolutely forbidden place for the human race. Don't think that Xiao Yi, the master of the Eighth Hall, can come here to save you."

The Lord of Huohuang sneered, "Then Hall Master Xiao Yi has already lost his cultivation base, and when he came, it was just a death sentence."

"No, I'm afraid it didn't come to us at all, and I was the first to die on the edge of the Nine Wasteland Land, which was densely populated by ancient demon clans."

Exactly at this time.

far away.

A bald young man put his hands behind his back, patted his shiny bald head, and walked boredly.

"It's out of the gate."

"Young Master." Beside him, an old man said respectfully.

The bald-headed young man waved his hand, "That's right, I'll go back and go back to practice after wandering around for a while."

"Uncle Jiu, don't keep buzzing in my ear."

Saying so, the bald-headed young man glanced boredly, and his eyes were suddenly fixed on the three great desolate masters.

"Hey, why does Lei Yuan have a racial aura?" The bald-headed youth looked suspiciously, and his eyes fell on Yiyi again.

At a glance, the bald young man frowned.

He always felt that he seemed to have seen the face of this human woman, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Moreover, this human woman was bathed in a white light, and he couldn't see it very clearly.

"Old slave, go ask." The old man walked straight to the three big barren masters.

The bald-headed young man thought carefully, and suddenly, a memory that had been dusty for many years but could never be forgotten surged in his mind.

"In the past, the master used to look at the picture scroll like a nympho from time to time. The woman in the picture...how could she look like this human woman."

The bald young man took a closer look, clapped his hands, "Mother..."

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Third more.

Update today, finished.

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