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Chapter 1082

Words:1923Update:22/11/16 00:26:07

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Mo Cheng thought that he was discreet enough that Ji Tianxing would not be able to detect him.

However, when he injected demonic power into the black arrow and was about to release it, Ji Tianxing suddenly turned to look at him.

"Swoosh!"

Without further ado, Ji Tianxing waved his hand and released a cold sword radiance, which instantly cut off Mo Cheng's neck.

Mo Cheng's head immediately rolled on the snow, and dark purple demonic blood spurted out from his neck, dyeing the snow red.

Mo Cheng died on the spot, and the arrow in his hand also dimmed and lost its power.

Ji Tianxing killed Mo Cheng with a snap of his fingers, but his expression and eyes were calm as if nothing had happened.

Priest Yun witnessed the whole process from a close distance, and his heart was filled with fear.

He no longer dared to hide anything and told them everything he knew.

"Now, the entire Northern Desert knows that a human youth named Ji Tianxing pretended to be a member of our tribe and became the Saintess's personal guard.

The Demon King ordered us to stop you at all costs and save the Saintess.

All the Divine Prime experts from various tribes and cities have been mobilized, and many Soul Refinement experts are also heading south.

White Mountain City is the only way back to Middle Ground. A large array has been set up in the city, and there are dozens of Divine Prime experts on standby.

In addition, there are two Demon Commanders under the Ghost King, who are guarding White Mountain City … "

Hearing this, Ji Tianxing frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He had been in the Northern Desert for more than two months, and he knew the situation of the Northern Desert and the Demon Race very well.

Of course, he had heard of the Ghost King.

It was said that the Ghost King used to be a Demon Commander under the Ancient Demon Emperor.

His strength and status were higher than the Demon Commander Ming Ye's.

He had outstanding military achievements, and his methods were extremely ruthless and cruel. He had made great contributions to the Demon Race.

However, after the Ancient Demon Emperor was sealed, the Demon Race gradually broke apart and fought for power.

Six hundred years ago, the Ghost Emperor fell out with Demon General Dark Night and the others. He left the Heavenly Devil Palace and roped in many experts and tribes, establishing himself as the Ghost Emperor.

Although the Ghost Emperor had painstakingly operated in the Northern Desert for six hundred years, he had subdued countless scattered small and medium-sized tribes, and his forces had developed rapidly.

However, the Heavenly Devil Palace was the sacred ground in the hearts of the Devil Race. Most of the Devil Race revered the Ancestor Devil God and the Ancient Devil Emperor.

The Ghost Emperor's power was still incomparable to the Ancient Demon Emperor's.

In the past two years, after the Ancient Demon Emperor broke the seal and returned to the Northern Desert, he gained the support of the entire Northern Desert.

The Ghost Emperor used to be a general under the Ancient Demon Emperor. Now, he had to follow the Ancient Demon Emperor's orders and lend a helping hand at the critical moment.

Ji Tianxing understood this point and secretly thought to himself that if he wanted to completely eradicate the Demon Race in the future, not only would he have to get rid of the Ancient Demon Emperor, but he would also have to destroy the Ghost Emperor's forces.

After a while, when Priest Yun finished telling him all the information he knew, Ji Tianxing looked at him expressionlessly and said in a low voice, "Seeing that you know what's good for you, I'll give you a dignified death and leave your corpse intact. Kill yourself!"

Hearing this, Priest Yun's body trembled. He widened his eyes in anger and shouted, "Ji Tianxing! You bastard, you didn't keep your word!

I've already told you all the information, but you still want to kill me! "

Ji Tianxing looked at him indifferently and said in a cold voice, "I only said that if you know what's good for you, you still have a chance to live. I didn't say that I would definitely spare you."

He hated the Demon Race to the core and would never have the slightest bit of mercy or mercy.

Priest Yun was furious and desperate. He glared at him with bloodshot eyes. After a moment of silence, he actually wanted to counterattack and self-detonate before death.

He used the Demon Race's secret technique and burned his flesh and soul, accumulating an extremely violent power in his body.

He did not hope to severely injure Ji Tianxing. He only hoped to explode with an earth-shattering sound and alarm the two Demon Commanders in White Mountain City.

However, he underestimated Ji Tianxing's methods and strength.

Before he could self-detonate, Ji Tianxing waved his hand and shot out a sword light, which pierced through his head.

Then, Ji Tianxing put his and Mo Cheng's corpses into the Soul-Reaping Bell.

There were a total of eight Demon Race experts' corpses in the Soul-Reaping Bell. He activated the Soul-Reaping Bell's array and quickly refined the eight corpses.

The majestic power refined from the eight corpses was all absorbed by the Soul-Reaping Bell.

The Soul-Reaping Bell was an evil Dharma treasure that could devour a cultivator's soul to strengthen its power.

Ji Tianxing used to think that this method was too insidious, so he did not use it to nourish the Soul-Reaping Bell.

But it was different now. He did not feel guilty about using the corpses of Demon Race experts to nourish the Soul-Reaping Bell.

Before long, he removed the array on the snowy ground and quietly left the Snow Mountain.

He did not enter White Mountain City, nor did he fly south. Instead, he changed his direction and flew southwest.

As he flew, he communicated with Buried Heaven through God's soul voice transmission.

"Burial Of Heaven, the facts prove that your guess was right. The Demon Emperor has indeed mobilized countless experts and set up an ambush at the border.

In addition to the Demon Commanders under the Demon Emperor, the Ghost Emperor has also sent experts to help him.

I can't fly south now, nor can I cross the border to return to the Central Plains. I can only take a detour to the Western Wilderness and return to the Central Plains from there. "

The Burial Of Heaven responded and said in a low voice, "That's good. As long as you don't expose your whereabouts, the Demon Emperor won't know that you took a detour to the Western Wilderness.

No matter how powerful the Demon Race is, they can only guard the border between the Northern Desert and the Central Plains. They can't guard the border of the Western Wilderness. "

Ji Tianxing nodded and did not say anything more. He flew silently and hurried on his way.

In order not to expose his whereabouts, he slowed down his flying speed and flew through the clouds in the high sky, heading toward the border of the Western Wilderness.

Except for the experts of the Spirit-Refining Realm, no one could discover his whereabouts.

In the following half a month, he was indeed unimpeded. He did not encounter any obstruction or encirclement from the Demon Race experts.

The situation was just as he expected. The experts of the Demon Race all thought that he had fled to the southern border, so they all rushed there.

No one noticed the border of the Western Wilderness. No one thought that he would take a detour.

Ji Tianxing flew continuously for eighteen days and finally arrived at the border of the Western Wilderness.

The border between the Northern Desert and the Western Wilderness was not like the central area of the Northern Desert, which was full of snowy mountains and ice fields.

There were mountains and earth here, and even winding rivers.

However, the mountains were all dark brown and barren. There was no greenery on the earth.

In the evening, Ji Tianxing arrived at the border area covered in dust.

Although he was physically and mentally exhausted, and his face was full of weariness, when he saw the undulating mountain range in front of him, a gratified smile appeared on his face.

The endless barren mountain range was the border between the Northern Desert and the Western Wilderness.

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