Chapter 722 Father and Daughter
The Demon Realm is extremely peaceful these days.
Almost many big shots are waiting for one person's return.
It has been some time since the Shenhua Demon Lord who carried the heavy treasure into Thirty Thousand Miles of Mobei. It was snowing heavily over there, but there was still no news about this Demon Lord. This made the big shots involved Our hearts are getting heavier and heavier.
But just because of this, the Demon Realm was extremely quiet during this period of time.
No one dared to act rashly, no one had other ideas. Everyone was waiting for news about Shenhua Demon Lord, waiting for the answer.
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Mobei is 30,000 miles away and is inaccessible. A heavy snowfall has long since covered up the devastation. Now everywhere is white, and there is no difference from Mobei before.
In fact, most things in the world are like this. Time is enough for people to forget a lot. Perhaps thousands of years from now, few people will mention the stories that happened today, and even the original appearance of Mobei will not be remembered. This also explains the history necessity, if there is no history, I am afraid that future generations will know nothing.
This is why Taishi Ling's family is unwilling to modify any historical records even if they face death.
They are never responsible for a certain king, they are always responsible for history.
Write down everything that happened, word for word.
A woman with an expressionless face and even her eyes were snow-white walking in the heavy snow in Mobei. The footprints she left were soon covered by the wind and snow. In this way, it was as if she had never been there. Live the same.
She walked slowly in the endless snowfield, looking aimless. After taking a few steps, she would often change direction and head to another place.
It looks like this woman is walking in circles, which looks a little weird.
But after more than half an hour, the woman began to move forward strangely, her toes just tapping the ground from time to time, leaving only a few traces on the snow.
The woman traveled hundreds of miles and finally saw a low mountain.
In today's Mobei, it is actually difficult to see mountains. It can only be said that such short mountains are extremely lucky and have not been destroyed.
The two previous emperors were destroyed in one battle.
The woman climbed up the short mountain and was planning where to go next, but soon she saw a golden crow with endless flames flying across the sky.
A burning feeling instantly enveloped the woman's body.
A demon king?
The demon clan Wangyou can be called a great demon, and you are the king at the end.
The woman narrowed her eyes.
The powerful aura clearly displayed the realm of the Golden Crow to the extreme.
It's just that the woman is not an ordinary demon after all, but she has already noticed that the aura of the golden crow has been weakening in an instant.
There is no doubt that this Golden Crow has been seriously injured.
In the depths of Mobei, who else could be injured by the terrifying being at the end of Wangyou?
The woman no longer hesitated and did not leave, but followed the Golden Crow in front of her.
Half an hour later.
The golden crow fell into a snowfield. After smashing a deep pit, he transformed into a human form.
A pale middle-aged man walked out of the pit and looked into the distance, his eyes full of resentment. Just as he was about to speak, an avalanche suddenly appeared in front of him.
Countless wind and snow began to hit this direction.
The middle-aged man looked ugly, turned around and wanted to fly away, but the moment he mobilized the demonic energy in his body, he spit out a mouthful of blood.
His blood was golden and even extremely hot. After falling to the ground, it quickly melted away from the wind and snow.
The middle-aged man, who was already seriously injured, was even more injured at this moment.
Fortunately, he managed to escape the snowstorm and reached a place further away.
After standing still, the middle-aged man looked at the snowstorm with some lingering fear.
"Shenhua?"
A voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
The Shenhua Demon Lord turned his head numbly, and an ice sword instantly pierced his chest.
A woman with snow-white pupils stood in front of him, looking at the demon king with a face full of disbelief, and asked calmly, "Where is my father?"
Shenhua Yaojun's face changed slightly, but before he could speak, the ice sword on his chest was stirred by the woman again. At this moment, he felt a sharp pain in his internal organs.
Xilu looked at Shenhua Demon Lord, suddenly shook his head, and said with a smile, "I don't need you anymore."
As he spoke, Xilu let go and slapped the hilt of the sword, and the ice sword penetrated the Shenhua Demon Lord.
Shenhua Yaojun endured the severe pain and was about to take action. Xilu had already slapped his forehead with a palm, and the terrifying demonic energy surged out from her palm.
Shenhua Yaojun struggled to no avail, so he collapsed and fell on the snow.
Xi Lu glanced at him and didn't say much, but the evil spirit enveloped the divine flower in front of him, completely cutting off his life.
Then she turned around, not looking at Shenhua Yaojun.
His body was quickly buried in a snowstorm.
Just then, a majestic figure appeared here.
"Father."
A flash of joy flashed in Xilu's eyes.
The Demon Emperor looked at his beloved daughter, with a smile on his weak face, "Not bad, she can make a decision in such a short time, she is worthy of being my daughter."
Xi Lu looked at the Demon Emperor with complicated emotions in her eyes. She could also feel that her father's aura was very weak at this moment.
"Father killed Emperor Liang?"
This may be what everyone in the entire Demon Realm is most concerned about now.
"No."
The Demon Emperor shook his head calmly, "It was a battle that only happens once in a thousand years, and I lost to him."
"I admire him very much. Along the way, he gave me many surprises. I originally thought that he could only reach the end of Wangyou in his life, but I didn't expect that he could take a step forward."
The Demon Emperor may be the most proud person in the world, but for him, the opponent is strong, and he will never deny it.
"Above Wangyou?"
Xilu was a little surprised. In the past thousand years, whether it was the human race or the demon race, there were very few records about this kind of thing.
"Father..."
Xilu suddenly widened his eyes.
The Demon Emperor glanced at Xilu and nodded, but then said calmly, "I was seriously injured in that battle, and Chen Che was not doing well either. He probably won't show up for more than ten years, but that clown from Shenhua has delayed my recovery."
"I won't leave Mobei until my injuries are healed. Although this place is dangerous, it is the best place for me to recover."
The Demon Emperor looked at Xilu and said calmly, "As long as I don't show up, the Demon Realm won't be in chaos."
Xilu nodded.
She also understood this truth.
The Demon Emperor said calmly, "Perhaps one day, I and Chen Che will have another life-and-death battle, but no matter what the result is, you must do one thing before that."
Xilu looked at the Demon Emperor, was silent for a moment, and then asked softly, "Father, do you want me to kill Chen Chao?"
The Demon Emperor nodded weakly and said softly, "Chen Che has been planning for his whole life, and the final successor of his will is this person. If this person is not killed, he will become another Chen Che in time, which is not a good thing for us."
"Now that Mobei has been sealed, it has given the human race an excellent opportunity. I have deduced that this person is extremely important in the next three hundred years."
A peerless strong man like the Demon Emperor is also a little worried at this moment. He can ignore his own life and death, but he still cares about the survival of the demon race.
Xilu nodded and said, "The seal of Mobei has prevented us from getting any news about the human race. My daughter went south this time to see how the human race is doing. Since my father values him so much, I will kill him."
The Demon Emperor reached out and rubbed Xilu's head, and said, "It would be best to kill him, but don't risk your life."
"After me, the entire demon race will still depend on you."
The Demon Emperor's eyes no longer had any imperial spirit, but were full of the love of a kind father.
Xilu's eyes turned white, and he murmured, "Since he endangers the demon race, he must die.