Chapter 65 Demon Reappearance

The civil strife of the four sects was greatly damaged, more than half of the disciples were injured, and the suzerains, elders and other high-level people were injured. Among them, Zhu Tian, the patriarch of Huoyan Sect, Shuijing, the four elders of Shui Miao Sect, and two elders in Fengxiao Sect all lost their lives in this civil strife.

A dense forest not far from Shui Miaozong, where trees are flourishing, overgrown with weeds and densely, and you may lose your way if you step into it.

It seems that this place has not been affected by the war, and the scene is still the same, but in the dense forest, several figures appear in a trance.

Suddenly, an imperceptible black beam of light crossed the sky and fell into the dense forest.

"How's it going?" Cold and hoarse sounded with a lonely voice.

"Your Highness, those old guys still stayed in the Thunder Sect and did not leave."

"Damn, these old things are bad for me. They should all be destroyed." His Royal Highness said harshly.

"Your Highness, don't be impulsive. The priest has told us not to act rashly." Someone reminded me.

"These immortals appeared at the critical time, suppressed the beast gate in an instant, disrupted our plan, and now they refuse to leave for a long time. Isn't it making us wait for more than a month? I really want to rush out now and have a good fight." Another strong voice is full of unwillingness.

"Naru, change your reckless nature."

"Lord..." Naru wanted to say something more. Seeing Kare's cold eyes, he had to swallow his words back and squatted aside depressedly, sulking.

"Don't you save Grandpa?" His Royal Highness looked at the devil and sighed.

"Your Highness, you have to remember your current identity. Zhu Yao is dead. You are now the future king of the demon clan, with the purest aristocratic blood, so you have to forget the past. Your goal is only one: to save the people and revive the demons." Kak said seriously.

"Save the people and revive the demons." His Royal Highness Zhu Yao muttered and said nothing more.

On that day, Zhu Yao was slapped to death by Zhu Shaoyang, and his bones were dead. When his soul was about to dissipate, a mysterious man suddenly took action, not only to save his soul, but also to reshape his body. Later, he learned that the mysterious man was the remnant of the demon clan, the current high priest, and he also inexplicably became a demon, the hope for the future of the demon clan.

Such a change made it difficult for Zhu Yao to accept. As a member of the human race, he naturally did not like the demon race, but when the high priest mentioned Zhu Shaoyang and asked him if he wanted to revenge, Zhu Yao hesitated. Finally, with strong hatred, he accepted his current identity. He wanted to kill Zhu Shaoyang with his own hands and wash away the shame.

"Your Highness, Lord Kak." At this time, another figure appeared out of thin air.

"What's the matter?" Zhu Yao asked.

"The priest said, let you go back immediately. This plan will be cancelled."

"What? Do you want to leave like this?" Naru quit.

"What do you want? Go out and die?" Zhu Yao said coldly, and Naru shrank his neck and didn't dare to say anything more.

"Someone." Kak shot a beam of light in his hand, protecting everyone in it and hiding his breath.

In the air, Zhu Shaoyang's figure flew by. Now that the strength of poisonous beasts has greatly improved, Zhu Shaoyang no longer has to rely on his wings, which has reduced a lot of trouble.

"Is it him? Wish Shaoyang." There was a trace of murder in Zhu Yao's eyes.

"His strength seems to have improved again."

"The priest said that he would be the biggest obstacle for you to revive the devil." He looked at Zhu Shaoyang's figure and said indifferently.

"Real! That's just right. I can kill him with my own hands. Zhu Yao sneered, licked his lips, and looked at Zhu Shaoyang as if he were looking at an ant, very disdainful.

"Hmm!" Zhu Shaoyang, who was flying in the air, suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" The poisonous beast asked.

"Why do I feel that someone is staring at me?" Zhu Shaoyang frowned, looked around, and finally looked at the dense forest.

"Oh! Isn't it affected there?" Zhu Shaoyang was puzzled and decided to go and have a look.

"Did he find us?" Zhu Yao frowned.

"I don't think so. Why do I feel the breath of the clan from him? Kak was puzzled.

"Here it comes." Naru has an extra mace in his hand and wants to fight and release his unhappiness.

"Let's go." Kalu immediately ordered. Although Nalu was unwilling, he did not dare to disoze.

"Wong Shaoyang, next time, I will take your life." Zhu Yao said gloomyly and turned around and left with Keqi.

Zhu Shaoyang landed outside the dense forest, closed his eyes slightly, and felt everything in the dense forest.

Now he has entered the stage of fighting king. At this stage, he focuses on the spiritual power of the fighter, that is, the so-called perception. Because whether it is the overall combat effectiveness of the fighter in the future, or the understanding of skills such as teleportation, it needs strong spiritual support, and the foundation is unstable. Even if it grows up, it is impossible to be proud of the heroes.

Zhu Shaoyang, who has just entered the fighting king, is several times stronger than that of his fellow fighters. His foundation has been honed very firmly, and he has great potential for development in the future.

"No one?" Zhu Shaoyang opened his eyes and found nothing.

"Are you too**? Don't worry, who dares to be against you with my world-class poisonous dragon here? The poisonous beast couldn't help boasting again.

Zhu Shaoyang curled his lips and ignored him. Originally, he planned to fly away from here, but who knew that the poisonous beast was outside and could fly without the help of the poisonous beast. It happened that the place where he stood was on the edge of the mountain. Poor Zhu Shaoyang fell directly to the peak...

"Your uncle, bedbug, I'm not finished with you."

"Wow! If you dare to scold Benlong as a bedbug, you will die.

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Thunder Sect is located on Thunder Cliff.

The Thunder Cliff is thousands of feet high, surrounded by five peaks, forming a primitive formation to protect it.

The Leiding Hall stands on the top of the Thunder Cliff. The hall is vast and magnificent, and there is a faint thunder surge, the haze hovering and colorful falling.

The Thunder Sect is famous for its combat effectiveness, with sharp, domineering and powerful means. It is the strongest of the four sects. In the past hundred years, only the Thunder Sect has a fighting saint, that is, Zhang Yu, who has just sat down.

At this time, the remaining senior officials and disciples of the four sects gathered in the Thunder Sect to recuperate and recover.

"If a few Taoist friends hadn't come to help this time, I'm afraid this battle would not have ended so easily." In the hall, Lei Xiang and Nangong Qin are all here, and there are also five Zheng Tian.

For more than a month, people have been busy dealing with post-war affairs and rarely get together. Today, Zheng Tian and others said they would leave, and Lei Xiang and Nangong Qin came to see them off.

"It's polite to say this. Do we also have our own needs? Besides, the old boy will not leave you alone." Zheng Tian said bluntly, very frankly.

"Anyway, the four great sects of great grace will always remember that if there is a place that is useful to us in the future, please say that we will do our best to help." Lei Xiang said.

"Haha, okay. Then we will leave."

Several people left the hall. After saying goodbye again, Zheng Tian and the five left the Thunder Sect.

"Finally it's over." Nangongqin restrained her smile and looked melancholy. This civil strife hit her hard.

"Think about it, there are some things we have to face in the end." Lei Xiang comforted.

"I don't know what Yanger's current situation is." Thinking of the grandson who suppressed the high-level officials of the beasts during the war, Nangong Qin was heartbroken.

"He has great opportunity, great luck, great luck, and a bright future. He will be fine. Maybe Master Zhang Yu will help him be reborn this time."

"Is what Zhang Yushizu said true? It's hard to believe that Yanger's mother is a dragon clan. Nangong Qin eased his mood and was surprised to remember the information brought by Huo Lao.

"The master's judgment should not be wrong, and it's because we didn't pay attention to it at the beginning. The dragon clan has disappeared in this world for thousands of years, and it is really unacceptable to suddenly hear such news.

"Grandma, Grandpa Lei, I'm back." At this time, Zhu Shaoyang fell from the sky and couldn't help crying when he saw the two old men outside the hall.

"Yang'er!" Nangongqin was excited, burst into tears, and his hand with a dragon's cane trembled slightly.

"Grandma!" Zhu Shaoyang cried in pain, threw himself into the arms of Nangong Qin, and cried bitterly. Grandpa died, and his mother's life and death are unknown. In this world, he only has one relative left.

"Good boy, don't cry." Nangong Qin stroked Sun'er's head and finally showed a smile.

" Shaoyang, you... have you improved again?" Lei Xiang stood aside with a shocked face. With such a close distance, he could naturally detect the change of Zhu Shaoyang.

Only then did Nangongqin notice Zhu Shaoyang's abnormality, nearly 1.8 meters tall, red hair, and bulging muscles all over his body. This is still the seemingly weak teenager at the beginning!

"Well, I have reached the fighting king now, and my body is more tenacious, and King Kong is not bad." Zhu Shaoyang smiled.

"The master is really powerful. In just a few decades, he has promoted you from a fighter to a fighting king, which is unprecedented!" Nangong Qin was also surprised.

"However, Master... has passed away to save me." Zhu Shaoyang lowered his head and choked again.

"Master?" Lei Xiang and Nangongqin looked at each other in consters.

"Well, Master accepted me as an apprentice."

"Do you mean that Master Zhang Yu is sitting down?" Lei Xiang reacted, but he was even more shocked. If it hadn't been for what Zhu Shaoyang said, he would not have believed it.

Zhu Shaoyang nodded and burst into tears.

"A fighting saint left like this!" Lei Xiang couldn't help sighing, and the three stood still and observed silently.

For a long time, Zhu Shaoyang adjusted and asked, "by the way, where are those people in the Beast Gate?"

"They have all been imprisoned and will be dealt with when the sect recovers." Lei Xiang said.

"What about Zhu Yan? Has he been locked up too?" Speaking of this person, Zhu Shaoyang grited his teeth with hatred.

"Hmm."

"Grandma, Grandpa Lei, I have a request. I hope you can agree." Zhu Shaoyang said seriously.

"You said."

"I will kill Zhu Yan with my own hands to avenge my grandfather."