Emperor of the North Chapter 1959: The chance of falling from the sky
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Qiyun Valley, this is a giant valley surrounded by mountains and covering an area of fifty to sixty miles. It is located in the northern part of the Black Flame State of the True Devil Realm, more than three million miles away from Fang City.
Because of the geographical environment, the sky above Qiyun Valley is surrounded by clouds and fog all year round, and various strange pictures are often refracted due to the sun's rays. That's why the name Qiyun Valley came into being.
Because of the strange scenery of Qiyun, many people like to come here to enjoy the scenery and stay, so gradually this Qiyun Valley has evolved into a free market, and many vendors will choose to set up stalls to sell or buy goods here .
Among them, there are some powerful people who have specially built shops and shops here, which has led to the growing popularity of this place, even comparable to those in some large cities of cultivation.
On this day, in Qiyun Valley, as usual, people are still coming and going. Suddenly, a golden light fell straight down from the high-altitude clouds, like a meteor, and landed somewhere in Qiyun Valley. On densely pedestrianized streets.
Because the impact of the fall was too great, this golden light directly smashed a four-to-five-meter-sized pothole on the ground, alarming many pedestrians nearby.
"Oh my god, I didn't look at the dazzling eyes, did a meteor fall just now?"
"It seems to be so, I also saw it. Look at the pit, it was smashed out by force."
"What meteor, I clearly saw that it was a person!"
The discussion was endless, and soon pedestrians from all directions surrounded the hole, but they did not dare to step forward, obviously for fear of danger.
Although everyone did not dare to step forward, the spiritual consciousness gushed out quickly, all heading into the potholes on the ground.
"My God, it's a monkey!"
"That's not right, how can this be a bit like the fighting sacred apes among the hundreds of holy spirits."
"No, the fighting holy ape does not exist in my true demon world. In addition, my true demon world never welcomes people from outside, and people from outside do not dare to come to our world easily."
"This can still be fake. You can see it with your own spiritual sense, not to mention his appearance. The aura from him is clearly not the unique magical aura of people in our world."
The discussion sounded again, and the demons who were watching all felt that something was wrong.
"Leave it alone. He seems to have been seriously injured. He has passed out and has no resistance at all."
"I see that the blood in his body is extremely strong. This is a shortcut to improve his cultivation. Since he is not a member of our clan, how about we swallow him together? It is not in vain to run into such a good one. Chance."
A purple-haired demon in the realm of the demon king proposed.
"I think it's ok, this person's cultivation base is definitely not low. Let's kill him when he is not prepared, and then we will get the essence of flesh and blood, and everyone present will be equally divided!"
Someone quickly responded to the Zifa Mozu's proposal, which caused a commotion.
"What you think is so beautiful, split equally? So many people are divided equally, how much benefit can that one person get, I don’t think so, this benefit that descends from the sky, only those who are above the Demon King realm have a share, and the others are Stop participating!"
Suddenly, a bald-headed demon with a demon king's later cultivation level walked out of the crowd, and at the same time he shouted in a cold tone.
"Ah! How can this be done? It should be for those who see it. It's not because of cultivation base to bully people!"
"That's right, arrogant, you think you are from the Imperial Clan!"
For the bald-headed demon's proposal, the demons whose cultivation bases were below the realm of the demon king all protested, and they all expressed extreme dissatisfaction.
"Although I am not a member of the imperial clan, I believe that there is absolutely no objection to my proposal for those who are above the demon king and above!"
The bald demon said with a sneer.
"I also agree with what this fellow Taoist said. Since ancient times, the strong have won it by chance. There are so many people present. If they are evenly divided, then there is really nothing to be divided."
All the demons who were at or above the Demon King Realm stood up, and some of them shouted.
There are as many as three or four hundred demon races present at the moment, and people continue to come here, but there are only six or seven people who are cultivated above the Demon King realm.
Although I was very unwilling, I saw that all the cultivation bases above the Devil King had stood up, and those who were under the cultivation base of the Devil King had to shut their mouths. After all, the rules of the true devil world are The strong is respected.
"What are you waiting for? There are too many people waiting, but it's not easy to divide, so hurry up!"
Seeing that no one objected any more, the purple-haired demon couldn't help but say something, then walked directly to the pit, raised his hand and sucked in the air, sucking out the people in the pit.
This is a humanoid ape covered with golden hair. It is Sun Qitian. But at this moment, he completely passed out. There are still a lot of blood stains at the corners of his mouth, and the aura from his body is also very non-existent. stable.
"What a strong energy and blood, this person's cultivation is definitely above the holy rank, but it's a pity, you are not a person in my world, then you have to make us cheaper!"
Looking at Sun Qitian who was sucked out by himself, a fierce color appeared in the eyes of the purple-haired demon, and then he raised his hand to cut out a purple blade of light, which fell on Sun Qitian's neck.
With a crisp sound of "Kang Dang", what everyone in the room did not expect was that the purple blade light cut by the Purple Haired Demon Race, instead of being able to cut off Sun Qitian's head, was shattered by Sun Qitian's skin shock.
"So powerful physical defense, worthy of being above the holy rank, it seems that if you don't use some real skills, you really can't kill you!"
One blow was defeated, and the purple-haired demon didn't stop there. A purple light flashed in his hand, and he took out a four or five-foot-long purple thick-backed knife.
This purple sword looks very heavy, but the blade is thin as a cicada's wing, and flashes of cold light constantly, it looks extremely sharp.
"Go to hell!"
Holding both hands with knives, the Zifa Mozu slashed towards Sun Qitian's neck with all his strength.
"Clang!"
With a hard bang, the purple sword smoothly slashed Sun Qitian’s neck, but this time the purple-haired demon still failed to cut off Sun Qitian’s head. Instead, it was the thick-backed sword in his hand. There was a gap the size of a bowl.
The purple aura flashed, and the purple broad knife with a gap on the blade instantly shattered and was completely destroyed.
"How could this happen!"
The second blow not only failed, but also destroyed a magic weapon of high grade. The purple-haired demon's complexion was completely changed. He can cultivate to the realm of the demon king, and he is not a brainless person. He knows this. The golden ape is definitely not simple.
"Everyone, let's kill him first. This person has an extraordinary cultivation base. Once he wakes up, we will all suffer!"
The bald demon also realized that the situation was not right. He greeted several demon kings present, then raised his hand and shot out a black flame beam, attacking towards Sun Qitian's face.
When the other demons in the Demon King realm saw this, they were also not idle. They all took out their magical powers and hit Sun Qitian in the face.
When six or seven demon kings shot at the same time, there was a constant burst of true essence in the field. However, what shocked everyone present was that Sun Qitian, who had suffered consecutive attacks without knowing how many attacks, was still unscathed. Relying on the strength of the flesh, all the attacks were blocked.
"What are you guys doing in a daze? Take action together. I will kill whoever doesn’t take action!"
Seeing the power of all the Demon Kings present, but also failed to hurt Sun Qitian, the Zifa Demon Race was anxious, and hurriedly ordered the hundreds of Demon Race who were watching from all directions.
After being drunk by the purple-haired demon clan, many demon clan crowds on all sides immediately took action. All of a sudden the aura of various magical powers mixed with magic weapons flew out, all fell on Sun Qitian’s head, and the real yuan aftermath , Cracked a large area of the ground, and there were many criss-cross cracks.
"Clang!!!"
Under the combined efforts of hundreds of demons, there was a hard sound of iron fighting, but it was the magic weapon that hit Sun Qitian, because he could not withstand the strength of Sun Qitian’s physical body and was countered. Shattered.
"What are you doing!!"
As everyone spared no effort to attack Sun Qitian, four rays of light flew in the distance, and quickly came to the midair where Sun Qitian was. The aura dispersed, but it was a young man, three young men, and four men.
The old man among the four, wearing a golden robe, exudes the powerful aura of the Demon Sage's early stage, as for the other three younger men, they are all cultivated in the Demon Sovereign realm.
Seeing that a figure of the Demon Saint level arrived, everyone immediately stopped their hands, and someone told the golden robe old man the reason.
"What a strong energy and blood, this person has at least reached the late stage of the holy stage, but how can such a character appear in my true demon world and have suffered such a serious injury?"
After knowing the cause and effect of the incident, the old man in the golden robe looked at Sun Qitian with a suspicious look.
"Grandpa, no matter what it does, this person is seriously injured and unconscious, and he is not a person in my world. Let's simply devour his flesh and blood essence, so that my cultivation base can at least be promoted to the late Demon Lord." /
A young man in white robe standing behind the old man in golden robe said with a sneer on his face.
"Well, it makes sense. It seems that the four of us, our grandparents, did not come in vain on this trip. We actually encountered such an opportunity to fall from the sky."
To the white-robed man's proposal, the old man in the golden robe did not refuse. He raised his hand and offered a handful of golden dragon scissors, cutting it directly toward Sun Qitian's neck.
This golden dragon scissors looks only the size of a ruler, but it exudes a sacred power, which is obviously a holy artifact.
Seeing that the golden dragon scissors were about to fall on Sun Qitian's neck, suddenly, Sun Qitian, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed the golden scissors that flew close to him...