This time, it was still the end of the world.
They were disappointed that the arrogant successor of the Demonic Emperor had been killed at the fastest speed, but this sudden battle had slightly filled up the emptiness in everyone's hearts.
Even the guests from the Upper Realm had heard of Luo Zheng's name.
Even if they had not heard of him, the blood river that stretched across the sky was enough to prove that this person was worthy of their attention.
The entire battlefield seemed to have become the place where Luo Zheng wantonly unleashed his blood essence and aura.
The surging blood essence and aura triggered the illusory blood river. Murderous attacks that did not belong to this world descended from the sky like death notes, composing a song of death for the opponent.
To the guests from the Upper Realm, this scene was like a mini version of the Upper Realm Rakshasa Prince fighting.
If the difference between the Upper Realm and the Upper Realm as well as their endurance …
"If this Rakshasa ascends to the Upper Realm, even if he's not a prince, he's almost there!"
"Hmph, no wonder he dares to call himself invincible in the extraterrestrial battlefield …"
"Fortunately, the Lower Realm limited his strength, and the blood river is slightly dark … Does he still have an unhealed hidden injury?"
"Heh, could it be that he's really determined to get the Seed Demon?"
"If he really succeeds, I'm afraid the Upper Realm will be shocked. After all, the Demons in the Rakshasa Prison have been bullied …"
…
However, there was still a small group of guests from the Upper Realm who were watching the battle. However, they were not thinking about the battle.
Instead, they were thinking about the battle.
"Did you kill him?"
The Demon Concubine looked at Mo Ta in front of her and softly murmured the Seed Demon's words.
Then, she saw Mo Ta's dumbfounded expression. The idea of trying to find out the reason why the Seed Demon said those words from Mo Ta suddenly disappeared.
In terms of understanding of the Seed Demon, the Demon Concubine far surpassed any demon in the Lower Realm.
In fact, she herself was a higher-level Seed Demon.
Therefore, she was very sure that from the nature of the Seed Demon, a special small group of Demons, this Seed Demon from the Lower Realm had absolutely no reason to say such words.
However, if he said it, there must be a reason.
Judging from Mo Ta's discovery, this Demons from the Mortal World, who was responsible for commanding the frontlines during the Seed Demon War, also didn't know the reason.
"Tell me about this devil."
Finally, the Demon Concubine's interest fell on the Seed Demon for the first time.
Devil Slayer Main Hall.
"So …" Bing Yan pointed at the battlefield in the distance and asked Old Zhong, "What's going on with the Evil Emperor's successor and the Seed Demon?"
The reason why he asked this question was naturally because of the Seed Demon's words of hidden bitterness.
Of course, he would not be so shallow as to think that the Seed Demon and the successor of the Evil Emperor were in a love-hate relationship. The reason why the Seed Demon would say something like that was because it did not want the successor of the Evil Emperor to die.
But why not?
Old Zhong felt a little dizzy.
However, he was still the number one person in charge of Black Cliff. A person immediately appeared in his mind.
"Milord, I'm not too sure about this matter, but there's someone in the Abyss who might know about it …"
"Who?"
"The current Second Division Heavenly Court's Son of Heaven, Mi."
"Where is he?"
"He's here …"
…
Soon, the slightly golden military seal in Emperor Millet's arms began to heat up, and the sizzling sound of burning flesh could be heard.
However, it was as if it was not his own flesh that was being burned.
Emperor Millet, who had a strange smile on his face, did not change his pace at all.
It seemed like nothing was more important than the path he was walking on.
Even if it was an order from Old Zhong, who had once given him the opportunity to change his fate.
Bing Yan waved his hand to stop Old Zhong, who was furious at his subordinate's disobedience. His gaze paused on Emperor Millet, who was walking alone on the battlefield, before he leaped back to the battlefield.
The reason why he asked was that he seemed to know Xie Tian. However, after a careful search, he could not find any clues.
Therefore, when he heard the Seed Demon's words of hidden bitterness, he thought that the Seed Demon had a deeper understanding of the successor of the Evil Emperor that he did not know.
He wanted to obtain this understanding and add one or two keywords to his search.
"There's no hurry. After I catch the Seed Demon, I can get to the bottom of this matter …"
He seemed to feel the subtle changes in Yu Yu beside him. Bing Yan's desire for the Seed Demon did not change, but he was no longer in a hurry to do things.
At this moment, the Seed Demon displayed its combat strength under the attention of many living beings for the first time.
The Seed Demon's battle was calm. It was not that there were no anomalies, but it was almost non-existent.
In this extraordinary scene of Luo Zheng summoning the Blood Ancestor River, using the Blood Universe Ancient Sutra as a pen, and using his own blood as an inkstone to compose the Song of Death, the Seed Demon's battle was as ordinary as its appearance.
It could even be said to be like a mortal.
This was completely different from the scene when it killed Xie Tian.
However, other living beings watching this battle, apart from Blood Disciple Zang Hai in the distance, felt that it was normal.
In the extraterritorial battlefield, there had never been a Seed Demon that was defeated and captured by a human, a demon, or a Rakshasa.
Putting aside the competition between the three factions for the Seed Demon, no living being could fight the Seed Demon on equal footing.
It might be an exaggeration to say that they were on equal footing …
To be more accurate, they were unable to resist.
But now, even though Luo Zheng used all of his strength and even forgot the fear that the Seed Demon had bestowed upon him in the ancient times, he was able to burst forth with unparalleled fighting spirit and create a magnificent murderous scene, composing a deathly song …
The Seed Demon, on the other hand, was like a mortal. It walked leisurely in the murderous scene and the murderous song.
However, a mortal's step was at most two feet.
With a step, it ignored space, but it did not have the strange and miraculous movement of human cultivators. It simply appeared where it wanted to appear …
Then, it punched, kicked, and hit the void.
It seemed like he was fighting randomly for no reason, but every time he attacked, it was a powerful counterattack against his own killing intent.
It was as if his attacks had landed on a level that living creatures could not see. It was as if he had struck the strings of puppets controlled by puppeteers. The audience could not see his attacks, but they could see Luo Zheng's attacks that were affected by his attacks.
This was what the Seed Demon's battle looked like. It was not an anomaly.
Most living beings could not understand the Seed Demon's battle.
However, the guests from the Upper Realm understood.
Not only did they understand, but they also understood that the outcome of a battle like this was already decided.
It seemed that because of this thought, the battle that had more or less piqued their interest previously had now become dull and tasteless.
They could not help but start thinking about what would happen after the battle ended.
After the battle ended, they would naturally fight for the Seed Demon.
Even the Demon Concubine, who was previously uninterested in the Seed Demon, now had a slight interest in capturing the Seed Demon from the Lower Realm to study it, even though it wasn't too strong.
Jade? Bing Yan and the others thought more.
However, at that moment …
Bam!
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