The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 1313: Soul

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The battlefield that was smashing the sky just now became quiet.

Bai Chenfeng didn't even lift his eyelids, only a careless palm pinched a few magic tricks in the void, and saw all the monster races with injuries on their bodies, twitching all over, and being pulled from their bodies by blood. Many round beads of blood came out.

After pulling out the bead of blood, the fur of those monster races quickly wilted and withered, and they instantly turned into corpses.

The silence on the battlefield was terrible, and all the demons were shocked by this scene.

It was the tabby cat who woke up first, struggling to kneel, bowing to the ground: "Meet the lion king!"

As soon as the civet cat said this, the remaining uninjured demons knelt on the ground, afraid to speak out.

The demon clan respects the strong, not to mention this is the legendary new lion demon who kills and kills the demon without blinking.

The wolf and the black dog were still able to speak without seeing the deity. At this moment, under the coercion of the white dust, the two battles were trembling.

According to the white dusty mind, the civet cat would dare to reveal his identity, it would be dead! Destroying the three monster races directly is just a matter of effort.

I just don’t know what Mr. Xiaoyan is on his shoulders, after hearing his identity, what’s wrong?

Turning his head to look, Master Xiaoyan is looking back at him blankly.

What is the Lion King? The mount under his claws now?

Even if Master Xiaoyan has no common sense, he still knows what position the Demon Emperor is in the demon world.

Now the iron-clad facts tell her that the little brother and mount who she calls and flies away is actually a demon emperor?

Master Xiaoyan still has the brain capacity of the Phoenix cub now, indicating that it can't work and it's dead.

Looking at Bai Chenfeng's eyes like this, I misunderstood whether Master Xiaoyan was frightened by the news and wanted to share with himself.

He was so hostile in his heart, he never kept his hands.

After waiting for Master Xiaoyan's brain to freeze and restart for a while, he found that the dust had settled on the battlefield, the three clans had been wiped out, and he had died thoroughly.

Bai Chenfeng is looking at her nervously, with many complicated emotions in her eyes that she can't understand.

But these are not the main points, the main point is: "Are you the demon king?"

White Dust Seal nodded.

"Very well. Become the lord's little brother, follow him to create a big world!" Mr. Xiaoyan said.

Bai Chenfeng was stunned for a while, then slowly let out a smile, put his right hand on his chest and swears: "Bai Chenfeng swears allegiance to Master Xiaoyan, and lays great ground for Master Xiaoyan! This monster race will be Xiaoyan in the future. The world of adults!"

The voice is gentle, but the tone is firm, like an oath!

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Holy Court.

There is a secret room underground, this is the forbidden area of ​​the Holy Court.

Used to imprison the souls of the evil monsters or humans.

Their bodies have long since turned into dust, and their souls have been imprisoned here by the Holy Court. If no one lifts the prohibition, they will never be able to live beyond.

From ancient times to the present, it is said that no more than ten fingers have entered this secret room.

This is where the sanctuary cannot see light, and few people know about it except for the sanctuary or semi-holy.

At this moment, Jimo Ya was wrapped in a black robe, describing thinness, followed behind Jiu Sheng, walking in a dark tunnel.

The bright and extinguished lights on the walls of the corridors on both sides shook, shining on his face, cloudy and uncertain.

After Xue Sheng handed over Xiaobao to him, he went back to retreat.

He cultivated for a few days, and when he was in good health, he sent Linghe to the wine saint and asked to see Baili Zixi's soul.