The First Immortal of Ancient Times

Chapter 298: The Emperor of Talisman and the Candle Demon

Eternal Sword Prison.

At the entrance of Demon State.

Hundreds of shadows stood around the vortex passage.

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Within a radius of 100 miles, there was a murderous intention.

Even the wind stopped.

Just when many murderous intentions lost patience, a message came from the direction of Sword Ruins.

Everyone who came to report was speechless.

"Ling Chen died a long time ago!"

"Tian Lu was taken away by Yun Xiao!"

"The withered bone lineage was destroyed, and the whole Sword Ruins was united!"

These three pieces of news were like three giant swords, stabbing into the heads of the bigwigs of the Eight Prisons.

The scene fell into dead silence for a while.

Every person in the shadow had a distorted face, and a deep anger in his eyes.

They were played with cruelly!

They were all well-known and important people. If they were played like this by a young man, they would lose all their face.

In the crowd!

Qing Zan was heartbroken when she heard that her Ku family was almost exterminated.

Her children were gone!

Her natal family was gone too!

This was the price of suppressing Yun Xiao.

Her whole cold face was like being stepped on, and it smelled extremely bad.

The cold green sword energy stabbed randomly, and no one was allowed to approach!

"Go to Jianxu and kill them?"

In the dead silence, Qing Zan suddenly raised her head and shouted this sentence in an extremely cold voice.

The strong men of the Eight Hells did not respond for the time being.

This is because: Qing Zan, who was angry, could not represent the Wanjie Fuyu.

Everyone looked at the man behind her.

At this time!

Another person came to report.

"The Immortal Prison decrees that the battle for hegemony in the Nine Hells will be advanced to tomorrow morning!"

This news made the scene fall into dead silence again.

"Tomorrow at noon, we will have to go back and prepare..."

"Is Zhongtian Xianyu going to save Jianxu?"

"Not necessarily. Even if we succeed in attacking Jianxu, we will have to pay a certain price. And when the battle for supremacy among the Nine Prisons is resolved, Jianxu will no longer have the home advantage."

"So, what does Xianyu mean?"

Hundreds of shadows looked at each other with frowns.

"The water seems to be a little deep."

"That Yunzhexian is more difficult to deal with than we thought."

In such a situation, everyone is considering their own situation and interests.

"Retreat first."

The news of Jianxu was that the siege of the eight prisons had been declared a failure.

It was called the siege of the eight prisons, but in fact there were only people from the seven prisons, which is why Princess Zhan said 'three against five'.

More and more people are leaving!

"Now gather the power of the eight prisons and go directly to Jianxu. We can kill Jianzhexian 100%!" Qingzan said to the man behind him with red eyes.

The man was shrouded in colorful mist. He had dazzling long hair, a wide black robe, and bare feet. Through the mist, it can be seen that he is much younger than the Lord of the Heavenly Sword Prison, with dazzling pupils, a very handsome face, and thin lips.

"Killing Jian Zexian and weakening Jianxu, who in the Eight Prisons will benefit the most?" the man said.

"We." Qing Zan bit her lip and said.

"There is only one night, and other prison realms will not take risks for the interests of our Fu Xiu." The man said.

It is obvious that except for Fu Xiu, most of the prison realms only want Jian Zexian to die, but do not want to severely damage Jianxu, let Fu Xiu swallow it up, and reap the benefits.

So, they did leave more simply!

In a blink of an eye!

The shadows near the vortex channel have almost left.

In addition to Fu Xiu, there are a group of black shadows!

"Fu Huang."

A tall and burly shadow stepped in front of the colorful-haired man.

Obviously, this is a demon!

His body was covered with black blood veins, his eyes were like torches, and his body looked thicker than the demons in the hell. His red hair was always burning, and there was a bloody volcano inside his body. Wherever he walked, the ground under his feet turned into black scorched earth and thick smoke.

From the face, he had no horns on his head, but he had a tail like a steel whip. His face also tended to be in the form of a green face and fangs, more like an evil ghost, not like a human.

Obviously, this is the Yang Demon Clan!

"Zhu Mo."

The man with colorful hair glanced at the visitor.

When they met, the people around them walked away tactfully.

One man and one demon, standing on the top of the mountain with their hands behind their backs, everything in front of them was dead silent, and there was no wind for thousands of miles.

"The other party even dared to take the swastika sword for himself. This is a great opportunity."

Zhu Mo's voice was thick. When he spoke, the two fangs on his lips were bleeding, and the volcano roared in his eyes. His appearance was very scary.

"It's a pity that other prisons are afraid that I will make a profit." Fu Huang smiled faintly.

"I am not afraid of Dongyang Demon Prison." Zhu Mo looked at him.

"You are still so straightforward. There are not many prison masters as straightforward as you." Fu Huang praised.

"So?" Zhu Mo raised his eyebrows.

"Continue to work together for a win-win situation." Fu Huang said.

"Haha..." Zhu Mo laughed.

After laughing, he sighed: "The way of heaven is infinite! Fu Xiu and Jian Xiu combined, as long as they are male Fu Xiu and female sword Xiu, their offspring must be Fu Xiu. And this kind of mixed-blood Fu Xiu have very good sword talent like 'Fu Long Xiang'. Even if there is no sword spirit, it is better to replace it with a magic weapon. In this way, there will inevitably be a large number of descendants of sword and Fu Xiu, making your human race stronger."

"Can't you, the mixed descendants of male Yang demons and female Yin demons, be able to combine two great talents? The wonderful thing is that the descendants produced in this way are still Yang demons in essence... The principle is the same." Emperor Fu said with a smile.

"Brother Fu, in order to verify the performance of this law among top bloodlines, married a sword cultivator himself. He is a ruthless person."

The corners of Zhu Mo's mouth raised slightly and he glanced at the green hairpin in the distance.

"It's a pity that the children who have worked so hard to cultivate have lost a pair, and even the swastika sword has been lost..."

Fuhuang looked in the direction of Jianxu, his eyes were full of colorful light runes, and his murderous thoughts formed a vast sea in the depths.

"Such a deep hatred and serious provocation, wouldn't it just give Fu Xiu an excuse to cross the Immortal Prison and start a war with the Eternal Sword Prison? As long as he kills men and seizes women, Emperor Fu can unify the human race and become the first generation of human emperors in the Nine Hell Realm. !”

The candle demon's voice was fierce, the fire in his eyes surged, and the fire on his head burned even brighter.

"If I were the human emperor, you would naturally become the sole emperor of the demon clan. Infuse the yin demon with your yang demon blood. As the saying goes, the yin and yang combine to be orthodox." Fu Huang said.

"Unfortunately, our Dongyang Demon Prison does not have such a good starting signal for war as the Swastika Talisman Prison." Zhu Mo said.

"The battle between you two demons has been shocking since ancient times. As long as the Nine Hell Realm is in chaos, do you still need an excuse?" Fu Huang said happily.

"Yes." Zhu Mo nodded.

"If I really have no excuse, I will find one for Brother Zhu." Emperor Fu raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"oh?"

"After the death of the Sword-Relegated Immortal, Princess Ninth Level Blood Pattern may have the desire to dominate the Nine Hell Realm. In order to prevent her from becoming the next Sword-Relegated Immortal, naturally everyone will kill her, right?" Emperor Fu said with a faint smile.

"Yes?"

The candle demon laughed again, and the hoarse and magnetic voice was like the friction of rocks, very penetrating.

"Speaking of which, the daughter of 'Youhuang' is a good thing." Zhu Mo said happily.

"What does Brother Zhu mean?"

The candle demon patted his abdomen and said coldly: "The most masculine demon in the world is me, and the most feminine demon in the world is the little witch. If we join forces and complement each other with yin and yang, what kind of descendants will we have?" "

Emperor Fu was slightly stunned when he heard this.

After a long while, he laughed hoarsely: "You old thing, an old cow eats young grass."

"I don't care about the girl's beauty, I just want to pass on the bloodline." Zhu Mo said sternly.

"I believe it!" Fu Huang said.

After a pause, he smiled coldly, "That Youhuang is your defeated general. He has been at a disadvantage by you all his life. Now he has to sacrifice his daughter. He is so angry that he will vomit blood."

"Demons are fierce! Female demons can be gentle, no problem, but male demons are gentle and easy to laugh at. Their existence is meaningless at all. They should have been extinct long ago." Zhu Mo said.

"Yes... Sword cultivation is a meaningless system in itself, slowing down the progress of our human race." Emperor Fu said coldly.

"That's it?"

The two looked at each other.

"The strength of the Immortal Prison is unknown. Except for it, it is the strongest of our two prisons and the only one. The Infinite Hell and the Eternal Sword Prison are not as good as us in single combat. Therefore, communication with the four demons is very important." Fu Huang said.

"Monsters are beasts! As long as you let them see the benefits, they will fall in love." Zhu Mo said.

"Tomorrow, the Nine Hells will compete for hegemony at twilight hours. If that's the case, tonight you go to the Sea of ​​Death Prison, and I'll go to Qinghuang?" Fu Huang said.

"Can!"

One person and one demon agreed, and suddenly disappeared in the wind.

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