The wind swells and clouds, the clouds are in the sky, and the broken clouds are burning, and the grid is fixed.

The sky was burned by the fire, and a strange beauty was blooming. The dark flames burned the formation at the edge of the cloud domain... because of the rice grain of Baidi.

The entire Badu City fell.

Therefore, the formation patterns that are responsible for stabilizing the stability of the clouds flowing three thousand feet high and the peace and tranquility of all directions will naturally no longer exist.

The black flames burning the clouds slowly burned out an old and decaying figure.

The Great Saint Xuan Chi held Liuyun with both hands and slowly stood up. He saw a twisted reversal force flowing through his body, and his body, which was slashed by the word "Destroy", was reorganized again.

He is indeed old.

The physical strength of the peak Nirvana Demon Saint has fallen to the bottom as he ages.

If he was allowed to return to his youthful and prosperous posture, even if he faced the Baidi who had the word "Destroy" scroll, he would not be so disadvantageous.

The two demon emperors are the ones standing at the highest point in the world.

Even he and Jinwu... could only look up from afar.

The realm and killing power are too far apart.

There was a "swoosh".

A fiery red phantom appeared at the edge of the cloud domain.

"Sage Xuan Chi, how are you injured?" Huo Feng looked anxious. He had already sent his junior brother and a group of demon cultivators from the Dragon Emperor Palace to leave the Yun Domain and immediately rushed back.

The old man coughed dullly and coughed up a mouthful of demon blood.

"It was a great disaster for Bai Gen to obtain the 'Destroyed Word Scroll'." The Great Sage Xuan Chi looked at the empty cloud domain, his heart sank, and murmured: "Where is Badu... Where is Badu City?"

Fire Phoenix gritted her teeth.

The young demon saint looked under him, and the entire cloud area was empty, leaving only misty spiritual energy, and there was no demon breath.

"Badu City was suppressed by Baidi, and my master was suppressed too..." Huo Feng took a deep breath, and he witnessed the scene of the destruction of the master's sect with his own eyes.

"Everything is over."

The sound of the fire phoenix is ​​filled with desolation and desolation.

He wanted to rush down immediately and fight with the White Emperor.

But he knew...it would be futile to do so.

He did break through Nirvana and became the new saint of the demon clan, but the gap with Baidi was too big. He would only get himself in with impulse!

Huo Feng said in a deep voice: "I want to see His Majesty Dragon Emperor."

The Great Saint of Xuanchi was slightly stunned.

He looked at Huo Feng with some disbelief.

"I heard all the conversations in the pavilion." Huo Feng's voice became surprisingly calm at this time. "You came to Badu City to persuade Badu to join forces with the Northern Demon Realm... Although Badu City has fallen, I hope it is still there. My junior brothers and I will become the future new saints of the Demon Realm."

Xuan Chi looked at the Fire Phoenix with complicated eyes.

The entire demon clan is praised by all over the world. The second senior brother of Badu, Huo Feng, is talented and is expected to become the "third emperor".

But he knew it the first time he met.

Fire Phoenix is ​​not good.

Becoming an emperor requires ambition.

Ambition is an indispensable fire. Without this fire, the phoenix cannot start a prairie fire.

But now it's different.

In the eyes of this young demon saint, he saw the burning fire, which was anger that could ignite the world... Only such anger is worthy of the throne of the demon emperor.

The old man slowly closed his eyes.

Recalling the conversation I met with His Majesty in front of the Dragon Emperor Palace, all the confusion and confusion were answered at this moment—

At the moment when Baidi appeared, he thought that His Majesty had made a wrong move.

Bai Gen got the word "Destroy" and got the human sword Xiu Ning Yi.

And now... he vaguely discovered that His Majesty seemed to be right.

If it weren't for the fall of Badu City, Huo Feng wouldn't have joined forces with the Northern Demon Realm... That stubborn old guy is already a person from the old era. Even if he talks with him in the pavilion for seven days and seven nights, he would not make any progress.

Your Majesty...he sees farther than himself.

The Great Sage of Xuanchi slowly opened his eyes and said softly: "Huofeng, I can take you to see..."

The words have not ended.

The old man's expression changed instantly.

"Wait, this is..."

Huo Feng narrowed his eyes, put one hand on the old man's shoulder, and the wings of the sky phoenix spread. The two of them disappeared from the sky above the cloud domain and fell on a hill in the blessed plain in the next moment.

The two of them landed dozens of miles away, avoiding Baidi, and looking at the falling "Badu City" from afar.

The great sage Xuanchi looked at Baidi.

To be precise, I looked at the human sword cultivator who was "pinched" by Bai Emperor.

Ning Yi's body burst out with strands of uncontrollable power of nothingness, dismantling all the prisons and imprisonments under Baidi!

The Great Sage Xuanchi couldn't believe it. The ancient scroll that the entire Northern Demon Realm had tried its best to find was originally on this kid.

This breath is...the scroll of empty.

Small hill.

The fire phoenix standing beside Xuan Chi was in a daze.

He saw the most impressive scene when he was a child.

A black robe with eight rolls of light.

The whole world is covered with sword light—

The woman's sword-holder...isn't she dead yet?

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wilderness.

River of Apocalypse.

The river water is like a large mirror, with the mirror flexing and the mirror light lingering. Countless seaweeds linger in the depths of the river water are wrapped around the sleeves.

Yuan sat cross-legged at the bottom of the river, smiling, and the two bright red spots on his cheeks dizzy in the river water.

"You ask me to send something... I've delivered it."

The young man with water sleeves has a very soft voice.

Opposite him, the water flowed into the image of a woman in black robe with her back facing Yuan Yuanxing. The man gradually moved away and his body was blurred. When he was about to disappear, he slowly turned around and revealed a vague face.

Although vague, it may still be seen that this is a beautiful face.

My soul was in a daze and asked with a smile: "How long have I not seen you?"

The man just smiled.

"Will you still have a chance to see you again in the future?" Yuan lowered his eyebrows and asked another question.

It turns out that being as powerful as him and as wisdom as him, there are also questions that you don’t understand and sometimes you ask others.

The woman nodded slightly and shook her head again.

Yuan's expression became confused and confused.

The vague female sword-holder finally opened her lips gently and said two words.

"Thanks."

Yuan understood these two words.

The water flows disintegrate.

The last smile of the woman's sword-holder turned into countless bubbles and the algae spread.

Yuan looked a little sad, and he slowly bowed to the empty river bottom.

"I should thank you..."

"Aning."

"Thank you for leaving the seeds of hope for this world."

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To be continued...