Commanding Wind and Cloud

All the young and strong men looked at each other, and they could feel each other's spirit. At this moment, they became different, which was a manifestation of sublimation.

Never, never has any human warrior entered the territory of the demons like today! That is the will to fight against the entire Demon Race! This is just the edge of the demon territory, the pressure is already so huge!

So what will happen when you really see a group of powerful demons surrounded by countless demons? No one and no devil can tell about that pressure!

If you don't die under pressure, you will sublimate under pressure! Break the chains of the curse, transcend everything and become the ultimate awakened blood warrior!

Motivation has emerged!

The Hydra bloodline fighter next to Mo Jin easily defeated Boxpo with his true sage power!

Boxli, who betrayed the demons, has blossomed the super peak strength of the real saint, far surpassing Boxpo, who was once one of the three masters of Mamen!

A seraphim fallen angel bloodline demon warrior appeared next to Qianjin! With one sword, he killed Beelzebrest, the younger generation of Beelzebub, one of the top sixteen new demon kings.

Only one sword! The little bug king Beelzeblasta didn't even have time to say: What a fast sword. He returned to the embrace of the stars.

The pseudo-dragon blood warrior Issael next to Jinjin defeated the three demon warriors of the new demon king in a row, and his prestige was passed on to the demon land again!

The news spread across the land of the demons faster than lightning, and all the demons paid close attention to the news of the drive the moment they entered the demons.

In the next two days, the first defensive front formed by the younger generation was completely destroyed by the Zhence Dynasty soldiers beside Ke Jin before he could make a move.

Defeated! And the defeat was extremely ugly! Isacel, with the blood of the pseudo-dragon, did not even reach adulthood, and even swept away three demon warriors from the top sixteen of the new demon king in the territory of the demons, which made all the demons feel bad.

The first blockade line formed by the young demons was ridiculously weak in the face of the drive, but it could not stop the firm pace of the drive in the slightest.

After successive defeats, the civil servants of the demon clan once again collectively wrote a letter, requesting to mobilize the magic army to destroy their enthusiasm. As a result, such memorials have not been put on the table, but they have been torn to pieces by the angry demon people in the fallen city.

"We demons use power to make a country! Only humans can use such dirty methods!"

"The demons will win! The top sixteen are nothing! His Royal Highness hasn't made a move yet! His Royal Highness hasn't returned yet!"

"Using the Magic Legion will be the greatest shame of the Demon Race! The other party dares to enter the Demon Race like this, but we use the Magic Legion. How do we describe this history to future generations? How to establish the glory of the Demon Race for them!"

Previously, the demons who were depressed because of the defeat of the demon warriors in the top 16 were completely angered by the civil servants of the demons at this moment.

Wherever people like Gan Jin go, they can feel the hostile gaze and ferocious fighting intent behind them that can kill people. Even an ordinary demon with little fighting ability has a strong fighting intent surging from him, making people feel like they can't breathe.

"Take my leader and call the Anbu Magic Legion to come." Lucifer Serig handed the prince's token in his hand to a member of the Anbu who was dressed in black beside him: "Let them continue to prepare, keep it a secret! Don't let any magic know!"

The members of Anbu retreated silently, leaving only Lucifer Serig sitting in the hall looking up at the stars in the dark night.

"Do you want to use the entire demon clan for spiritual training? Okay! Then you can practice! If I, Lucifer Serig, want to achieve supremacy, I don't care how people and demons judge me behind my back! History can only remember the strong, and only the victor! Kill you, and I will be the victor! If I, Lucifer Serig, can't stop you, then I will use the magic army to kill you."

"Lucifer Serig, you have absorbed so much of the essence of Lucifer's heart, and you don't even have the confidence to fight. I don't think the emperor's throne will be yours in the end!"

In the quiet hall, cold sarcasm full of contempt suddenly sounded, but no ghosts were seen at all.

Lucifer Serig raised his two slender eyebrows, and grabbed a cold and serious murderous look on his hooked nose: "Lucifer Xingchen, you, a waste who dare not even appear in shape, dare to judge this prince? If you really think that you will be the future emperor, then come out and fight this prince!"

"Serig, you still don't know where I am, it's really sad. When I'm born, the entire demon dynasty will definitely be shocked! All three clans will surrender at my feet!"

The confident voice of Lucifer Xingchen floated over the hall, but his real figure never appeared.

"The waste that dare not come out!" Lucifer Serig smashed the tabletop in front of him with his palm, stood up and walked back and forth in the hall again and again, Lucifer's stars also took away part of the essence of Lucifer's heart, and the Lucifer array arrow that also took part of the essence of Lucifer's heart disappeared! If I had obtained all the essences at that time, I would have already finally awakened now, swept away the three tribes of humans, demons and barbarians, and achieved supreme supremacy!

"Your Highness, Jinjin has entered the territory of the Mammon Demon Race!"

"The Mammon Demon?" Lucifer Serig was shocked, and took the report and read it: "These days, since the appearance of the torrent flying mirror, the Mammon Demon has become a popular tribe among the demons. The strength of the tribe has made new progress every day. Now that the momentum has appeared, the Crown Prince wants to see how they plan to face this person who has improved the overall strength of their tribe."

"How to face it? How to face it?"

Boxli looked at the report in his hand and shook his head again and again. Kinetic has been of great help to the entire Mammon Demon Clan. Now that he has lost his identity as the Torrent Flying Mirror and returned to the Demon Clan again, he has entered the territory of the Mammon Demon Clan with an invincible attitude. So how should we deal with it?

The Mammon Demon Clan is the tribe that receives the most care from Qi Jin. Although it is also the tribe that is most plundered by Qi Qi for materials, those materials will always be just materials, and some of them will be transformed into real objects, which has indeed greatly improved the overall strength of the tribe.

Now, except for the three top bloodline tribes, the Mammon Demon Clan can almost be called the first tribe of the Demon Clan!

"Li, you should go to the Fallen City." Sabonis looked at his old friend and opponent, and said sincerely: "Now the patriarchs of the major tribes are all gathered in the Fallen City, waiting for Qi to arrive. Why are you here?"

"What about you?" Box looked back at the old friend.

"I'm a magician." Sabonis shrugged his shoulders lightly: "Kindness is impossible to fight with me, so I won't go to the Fallen City. If I go, the prince will obviously ask me to preside over his Anbu magic department, and it is very likely that he will attack Kinship."

"Didn't the prince throw all the civil officials' memorials into the trash can?"

"That's the prince's method to confuse the demons and drive him into the fallen city." Sabonis shook his head lightly: "Li, you understand many things better than me. But I know a lot more about the prince than you! He will definitely use the magic army to attack drive. Although I also hope that there are demons who can defeat drive, but participating in such a shameful incident, I can't explain to the whole tribe and future generations that we are demons! We are better than humans. the devil!"

Boxli sighed, the demons have been so powerful so far because of the sense of glory of Sabonis, and the demons who have lost their sense of glory will surely decline.

"I'm not going to Fallen City anymore." Boxli stood up slowly: "Since Qiqi has come to the territory of the Mammon Demon Race, I have the responsibility to fight to stop it."

"force……"

"Light……"

"Okay! I, Sabonis, will stand side by side with you, Boxli, and fight together!"

The powerful fighting spirit and magic power rushed to the sky, and all the demons of the Mammon Demon Clan felt the determination of the two patriarchs to stop them.

In the evening of the next day, Lucifer Serig and other senior leaders of the Demon Race received new news.

Sabonis joined forces with Boxer to hold the holy weapon set, but was defeated by the hands of enthusiasm!

This is the first time Qian Jin has made a move, and the battle report handed over is enough to shock the entire Demon Race!

Two strong men who have been together for many years, one magician and one magic warrior, when they hold the holy weapon set, the power that they combine to explode is a strong man like Qian Zhanxuan, and they dare not say that they are sure of victory.

Then, the two patriarchs of the Mammon Demon Clan were simply defeated, and they could only watch as the young man who was motivated to get off his horse and greet them, and then beat them, rode his horse and continued to move towards the inland area of ​​the Demon Clan at high speed.

No death, no injury, complete defeat!

This news shocked the entire high-ranking powerhouse of the Demon Race.

It is already difficult to defeat an opponent of the same level, but it is even more difficult to kill an opponent of the same level, so that the opponent is completely defeated without being injured or killed? This is definitely not something that a strong man of the same level can do!

However, this impossible thing really happened to him!

"It seems that the Zhence Dynasty really didn't lie this time, or that they haven't told us the true strength of motivation... How could there be such an ordinary fighter? God of Stars, is it true that they really want to abandon the blood warrior?"

Bloodthirsty king Beelzebubsmeyer devoted himself to training after losing to Boxli, and his vision and mind were much broader than before. This broadening made him see more clearly the strength of motivation, and his confidence in defeating motivation gradually disappeared in this clarity.

"Smile, you're getting old."

Cold, haughty, and sharp sword-like words were spoken from Asmodeus' mouth.

As a swordsman in the world, Lucifer Nihao's strongest kendo disciple, Asmodeus, has enough qualifications to sit in the crowd of veteran powerhouses to explain his views, and his sharp sword aura will not show weakness because he is among the veteran powerhouses, but has a taste of standing up to challenge the older generation of powerhouses at any time.

"Motivation? He may have become very powerful, but so what? The God of Stars? Even if he is really the son of the stars chosen by the God of Stars, I will stab him to death with a sword, send him back to the stars, and tell the God of Stars that he chose the wrong person. Smile, you are getting old, and the times have changed."

Seeing that Asmodeus' stab was full of provocation, Beelzebsmeier frowned slightly.

As the best disciple of Lucifer Nihao, he does have enough arrogance, but no matter how arrogant he is, he should really face up to his opponents. Motivation is not a simple person.

"Smile, what do you think?" Yahuang Jianying sat in the corner and yawned, staring at the leader of the Beelzebub clan who had obviously strengthened a lot. The powerful demon clan who was able to conquer the battlefield of humans and demons and survived until now must not be timid. His resume can be admired by any demon clan.

"If no one is finally awakened, if His Majesty the Great Demon King doesn't personally act..." Beelzebubsmeier sighed, his expression was very solemn: "Your Highness, please mobilize the magic army! Although it is a shame to mobilize the magic army to kill the drive, if he is allowed to rescue the princess, it will be an indelible shame!"

"What?"

"Mobilize the magic army?"

"Smile, do you know what you're talking about?"

"Do you want Beelzebub to be forever nailed to the history of shame?"

"If you say something like this, if it spreads to the ears of the demons outside, the entire Beelzebub tribe will be unable to lift their heads!"

As soon as Beelzebub Smail's words came out, all the patriarchs of the demon clan in the meeting in the Prince's Palace were immediately detonated. Almost all the patriarchs of the demon clan roared at him, releasing their anger. The patriarch of Beelzebub's clan who was defeated by the mammon demon clan is now so timid!

"Smile! If you are not the patriarch of the Beelzebub clan! I will kill you immediately!" Jin Lengmoyan patted the table and stood up, "Do you still look like the head of the top ten bloodlines?"

Beelzebub Smeier raised his eyes and looked at Jin Leng Moyan. This young archer lost to the energetic young archer in the imperial battle that day. Now it seems that he still remembers the defeat and humiliation of that day!

"We are the glory of the bloodline that has guarded the demons for countless years! We are not individuals, behind us is the entire family, the entire demons! If we use the magic legion, what will the countless demons think of us? How dirty will our name be written into history? We are magic warriors! We are powerful, are we not strong?

Jin Leng Demon Eye spoke impassionedly, causing all the powerhouses to nod frequently: "If the Beelzebub tribe is soft! Just quit..."

"Who do you call a softie?"

A sleeping young demon next to Beelzebub Smeier suddenly woke up, with bloodthirsty fighting intent jumping in his eyes, holding a bloody saber in his hand and staring at the golden cold demon eyes: "Let's go out now and see who is the softie?"

Bloodthirsty breath and warlike will filled the whole hall, making all the demons feel like they are in the coldest winter season.

Beelzebub Gul! The young generation of the top sixteen of the New Demon King Contest! A powerful genius who once ranked second on the holy list!

Today, Beelzebub Gul has stepped into the realm of a true saint, with a warlike personality that even the strong of the older generation choose to avoid his edge, and his strength far surpasses that of the Golden Cold Demon Eye.

"You..." Jin Lengmoyan glared at Beelzebubgule bitterly, but he didn't dare to really answer. Facing this kind of militant madman, as long as you say the wrong thing, you can hit him as soon as you say, he will not distinguish between occasions and time, and directly draw a knife to slash the demon. That is nothing new.

"Be quiet." Lucifer Serig waved his hand, staring at the patriarch of the blood of the undead king, Bahuang Zhengrong, who had never spoken, and the patriarch of the blood of the king of elements, Qiao Lunte: "Father, the emperor has not left the test yet, and I ask the two patriarchs to do more to win glory for our demons when they are faced with motivation."

Bahuang Zhengrong nodded indifferently, but Qiao Lunte looked excited. Joka, one of the geniuses of the family, died in the hands of Qi Jin. The identity of Qi Jin that day was Riptide Flying Mirror. If he moved him, he would fight against the entire demon civilians and anger His Majesty the Great Demon King.

Now, the true identity of the enthusiasm has appeared, and Qiao Lunte is very excited. These days, his strength has improved again, and he just uses this energy to verify that he has surpassed the three major bloodline patriarchs of the Zhence Dynasty.

Time passed quickly, and in just five days, demon warriors from all over the Demon Race spontaneously blocked Qi Jin. As a result, their appearance had no effect other than adding to the victories of the Mozu and his party.

Day six! All the demons cheered up, because today! It will be the time when Lucifer's flowing water is burned to death! The energy is still hundreds of miles away. I am afraid it is really difficult to rescue Lucifer Liushui, and the territory of the demons is too big.

On the sixth day of entering the Demon Race, the sky over the fallen city was covered with dark clouds. The huge square faced countless firewood, and there was a special metal inscription pillar in the middle. Lucifer's flowing water was bound to this special metal fire pillar.

The countless magic circles around, under the urging of the magician, suppressed the powerful strength of Lucifer Flowing Water.

One-eyed, the clothes are often damaged, the bloody wounds are still fresh, Lucifer's lower abdomen is slightly bulging, and his whole body exudes a mature and holy beauty.

A large number of demons gathered in the huge square to watch the once-in-a-thousand-year scene of burning the princess to death. Thousands of demon warriors wore bright armor and guarded nervously beside the fire pillar, clearing out an open space with a radius of more than 200 meters from the fire pillar, preventing anyone from approaching the fire pillar.

Lucifer Serig supported his chin with one hand, sat on a temporary high platform, and looked at the flowing water of Lucifer on the pillar of fire with great interest. If this sister was not pregnant, it would still be a troublesome thing for him to unite with several true saints to clean her up.

The huge square was very quiet. The judge stood not far from the pillar of fire, reading aloud that Lucifer Liushui colluded with the Zhence Dynasty's enthusiasm, deceived the major demons, made huge profits, killed many great demon warriors, and brought huge losses to the Lucifer Dynasty.

The long paper listing the crimes was dragged from the judge's hand to the ground, and it was more than one meter long. The sum of the crimes was enough to kill Lucifer more than a thousand times.

Bahuang Jianying sat not far from Lucifer Serig, listening to the stinky and long sentencing statement, yawning boredly.

The one who is completely opposite to Bahuang Jianying is the warlike madman Beelzebub Gul. Not far away, the owner of the Chimera bloodline quietly closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep, but he gave people the aura of a giant dragon opening his eyes at any time and destroying the world.

Almost all the strong demons are adjusting their state. Motivation is a man who has created countless miracles. He said that he will arrive on time when he comes. All this? It's just to attract motivation!

Jin Lengyijian hid in the dark of the demon group, waiting for the emergence of Qi Jin. The task he got was not to snipe and kill Qi Jin in the dark.

Judging from the situation of the last battle in front of the imperial court, everyone knows one thing, that is, the vigorous archery has already surpassed the three tribes of humans, demons and savages. Now his strength has skyrocketed, and his archery has reached a new level presumably.

It is almost impossible for such a shooter to secretly kill him.

Kill Lucifer Flowing Water! At the moment when the energy appeared, he shot Lucifer Liushui with one arrow! Use the star-stirring arrow to attract the attention of Qian Jin, disrupt the spirit of Qian Jin, and destroy his invincible aura when he penetrated the entire demon clan and set foot in the fallen city.

That's right! Momentum has been under tremendous pressure since the moment he stepped into the demon clan, but it also put tremendous pressure on the entire demon clan.

There is no army, it does not represent the country, just a few people suddenly broke into the territory of the demons, telling all the demons that I want to break into the fallen city to save my own witch, this kind of pride puts pressure on all the demon warriors of the demons.

Let the energy break into the fallen city, that is the disgrace of the demon warriors of the demon race!

If you let Qi Jin break into the fallen city and save Lucifer Liushui, the morale of the entire demon clan will be knocked down to the lowest point by Qi Jin alone.

Enthusiasm to enter the demon clan is a gamble, betting against the entire demon clan, to knock down all the morale of a demon clan!

The demons are also gambling. If they can beat their energy to the ground, then the defeat of the strongest person recognized by all the strong in the Zhenca Dynasty will be the most fatal blow to the morale of all the fighters in the Zhence Dynasty.

Knowing how heavy the pressure was on his shoulders, Jin Leng shot and killed Lucifer Liushui in front of his energy, which not only prevented him from fulfilling his bold promise to save his female devil, but also gave him a heavy blow to his spirit and momentum!

With his current vigor, he penetrated the entire demon defense line all the way, showing his invincible glory everywhere he went, and many demon warriors would be terrified when they heard it.

When Qian Jin stepped into the fallen city, it was hard to imagine how his momentum had risen.

Shooting Lucifer Flowing Water can reverse all this! Jin Leng Yijian deeply admired the current Crown Prince, so that without even using the magic army, he was able to defeat the low-spirited energy and severely set back the momentum of the Zhence Dynasty.

The demon girls who were watching put their hands together and closed their beautiful magic eyes, praying in a low voice. They were not praying for the demon warriors to win the drive, or praying for the drive to defeat all the demon warriors. They were praying to the god of the stars, that the drive would arrive in time, and stage the heroic salvation that the girls of the three tribes of humans, demons and barbarians were looking forward to.

Today's enthusiasm is the most manly man in the hearts of all women. There are even many witches who are looking forward to seeing that when enthusiasm enters the fallen city, they will walk in the West.

Men are different from women. Men are mostly bloody, and they can do shocking miracles for people or things they think are important.

Women are emotional, they will only support the person or thing they recognize in their hearts, even if this person is an enemy, as long as they can touch their hearts, they will support it.

In time! There must be time! The young witches prayed to the stars frequently, hoping for a miracle to appear, and looking forward to the miracle again. He has created countless miracles. Ordinary fighters surpassed blood warriors, entered the demon clan with a simple identity, and even penetrated most of the demon clan's territory. No demon can win in his hands.

Boom!

In the outermost layer of the fallen city, the collision of soaring Dou Qi and fighting skills, as well as the clash of magic, resounded over the entire city.

ps: the climax is coming