Ding Ning had never been so close to death. The terrible power of heaven and earth made the surroundings underground like sticky glue, making it difficult for him to move.
If that was all, it would be fine.
What was more frightening was that the Demon Lord's use of the laws of heaven and earth had reached the point of perfection. Even though he had the Thick Earth Totem with him, the dark underground world was like a huge cage. The terrible gravity and pressure came from all directions, imprisoning him in it.
Kuricamas was in a bad mood. He finally escaped death and came to the human world. The first thing he did was to follow Gilisachar's soul imprint to find him. He wanted him to be his guide, so that he could show his strength and conquer this wonderful world.
Unexpectedly, the Human Emperor, who had been missing for tens of thousands of years, suddenly appeared and killed Gilisachar in front of him.
At that time, Kuricamas was so scared that his legs and stomach cramped. He turned around and ran away. If the Human Emperor hadn't wanted to kill him but didn't expect to expose the fact that he was injured, he would have knelt on the ground and begged for mercy on the spot.
Even if Ren Huang was seriously injured, he was still no match for him. Therefore, after the two of them fought for a while, he was also slightly injured. He took the opportunity to escape when Ren Huang's injuries flared up and he couldn't pay attention to anything else.
If the Human Emperor was not injured, Kuricamas would definitely run as far away from the human world as possible.
But now the Human Emperor's injury was obviously very serious, and it had even hurt his foundation. Even if he could survive, it was not something that could be healed in a short time. This made his mind become active.
Although he wanted to remove the biggest stumbling block when the Human Emperor was weak, his demon nature made him not dare to take this risk. After all, the human world was the territory of the Human Emperor and was blessed by the Heavenly Law. If he really fought to the death with the Human Emperor, even if he didn't die, he would lose a layer of skin. He definitely wouldn't do such a loss-making deal.
Therefore, he had already made a plan. While the Human Emperor was now in a difficult situation, he would lead the Demon Army to capture a piece of territory and gain a firm foothold.
In any case, unless the current Ren Huang was tired of living, he would definitely not fight to the death with him. Even if that old thing really took things too hard, he would not do anything about it.
He was very clear about this. In addition to the Pericelestial commander Gilisaka, there were still 23 commanders who were half a step into the Divine Realm. As long as he held up the Human Sovereign, the commanders under him could lead millions of demons to sweep the entire human world.
As long as he killed all the powerful beings who posed a threat to the human world, the Human Emperor would become a commander without an army. At that time, he would order his demon army to besiege the Human Emperor as cannon fodder. When the Human Emperor was exhausted or injured, he would kill him. By then, the human world would completely belong to him.
But he never thought that as soon as he returned, he would hear the bad news that Eric had been killed. He was just a commander, so it didn't matter if he died. What he couldn't accept was that more than half of the demon army had been buried in the spatial channel, leaving only a few hundred thousand demons. This completely messed up his plan.
How could he not be mad with hatred? So, he chased after Ding Ning at the first moment and soon locked onto him, swearing to tear him to pieces and grind his bones to dust.
"Earth Escape Technique? I didn't expect there to be a warrior who knows the Earth Escape Technique in the human world. It's a pity that you met me. You can't escape death even if you go to heaven or hell. "
Flames of anger burned in Kulikamus's eyes. He said coldly and cruelly, "Since you like to stay underground like a mouse, then stay underground forever and be a fertilizer."
Although he seemed to be talking to himself, his voice clearly resounded in Ding Ning's ears deep underground. The undisguised killing intent sent chills all over his body.
A strong sense of crisis hit him, and Ding Ning's expression suddenly changed. A terrifying gravity was squeezing him from all directions. This Demon Lord actually wanted to squeeze him into a meat paste.
He was never a person who liked to sit and wait for death. Even if there was only a slim chance of survival, he would never give up.
He immediately wrapped Brother Skin in it, hoping that Brother Skin could be more reliable at the critical moment.
Unfortunately, Kulikamus used the power of heaven and earth to forcibly squeeze him. Although Brother Skin was extremely tough and could protect him from being hurt by swords and weapons, he couldn't stop the gravity from squeezing his internal organs from all directions.
Pfft!
Blood gushed out of Ding Ning's mouth as if it was free. He was imprisoned in place and couldn't move.
His body, which he had always been proud of, was so fragile that it couldn't withstand a single blow from an expert in the Divine Transformation Realm.
Crack! His limbs and joints were directly crushed by the terrifying gravity, and his internal organs were also squeezed into a ball of paste. The strong feeling of suffocation caused the blue veins on his forehead to bulge like wriggling earthworms. His face was flushed red, and his vitality was quickly fading away. His brain had sunk into a daze.
Roar!
A strong sense of unwillingness kept his mind clear, and he let out an angry roar like a wild beast.
His whole body involuntarily entered the state of auric flame blood. The muscles all over his body kept bulging, and his body expanded rapidly. His momentum skyrocketed, and he was able to barely resist the gravity around him.
"Oh! You have some skills. No wonder you could kill Eric. If that's all, it's far from enough. "
Kulikamus was a little surprised by Ding Ning's skyrocketing strength. However, he was only surprised; it was far from enough to attract his attention.
With a gentle wave of his hand, the terrifying gravity underground suddenly increased by countless times, causing Ding Ning's swollen body to be constantly squeezed and compressed. He couldn't even transform into a giant.
Ding Ning's eyes turned red. He knew that transforming into a giant and getting rid of the gravity was his only hope of survival. His muscles tightened, and he let out another unwilling roar.
A cold and gloomy aura filled the air, directly entering his second personality, causing his momentum to skyrocket again. It fought against the terrifying pressure around him. His body slowly began to swell again, transforming into a giant.
"Oh, this is getting interesting."
For the first time, a hint of interest appeared in Kulikamus' eyes. However, it was only interest; it wasn't enough to make him feel pressured.
It was worth noting that he hadn't even used 30% of his strength. How could he take this level of momentum seriously?
In his eyes, Ding Ning was just an ant that was slightly stronger than the average person. It was just a little more effort to crush him to death.
He gently waved his hand again. This time, he directly used 50% of his strength. He wanted to crush this damn ant into pieces in one go.
The terrifying gravity doubled again, breaking the balance that Ding Ning had managed to maintain with great difficulty. His swollen muscles were forcibly compressed again, and he was about to be beaten back to his original size.
Roar!
Ding Ning's brain was dizzy, and only his strong survival instinct was unyielding. He let out an inhuman roar, which went straight to the sky and traveled thousands of miles.
On a mountain top a hundred miles away from Wulun Valley, the high priest stood expressionlessly with his hands folded in front of his chest. He stood with Aruna behind the middle-aged man who walked out of the glacier.
"Father, I'm afraid Ning can't hold on any longer. Are you still not going to do anything?"
Aruna looked at the middle-aged man and asked with a worried face.
"It's okay. How can you see the rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? This boy is tough and won't die so easily."
The middle-aged man said lightly and had no intention of doing anything.
"Father, that is a Devil Lord at the Peak of Huashen Realm. I know you don't like Ning, but he is your great-grandson after all. You can't just leave him to die, can you?"
Aruna said anxiously.
"I know what I'm doing. Don't say too much."
The middle-aged man was dignified without being angry and said in an indisputable tone.
Aruna bit her lips and clenched her fists.
With a resolute look in her eyes, she said angrily, "Since you don't want to save him, I will save him."
After that, a pair of golden wings appeared on her back, and she was about to fly to Wulun Valley.
"Nonsense, come back."
The middle-aged man shouted coldly, and the horrible yuan qi of heaven and earth suddenly surged up, wrapped Aruna, and confined her in place.
"Father …"
Aruna looked at the middle-aged man sadly, and her eyes were full of pleading.
"Aruna, the emperor has his plan. Don't be capricious, okay?"
The high priest stepped forward and said softly to Aruna.
"Capricious? Haha, you want me to watch my grandson be bullied to death like this, and that's not capricious? Hu Wutian, I was really wrong about you. "
Aruna roared hoarsely with grief and indignation.
The high priest's face darkened. He sighed softly and lowered his head in silence.
"Let me go, let me go."
"If you don't want to save him, can't I save him myself? Let me go. "
"Father, are you really so cold-blooded and heartless? He's your great-grandson. "
…
Aruna knew that her words were a little harsh. Although the high priest had a high position in the Great Snowmountain, he was actually just a person in charge of the Demon Race.
In the Demon Race, the Golden-Winged Great Peng Emperor was the only master. He always kept his word, was strong and overbearing, and Hu Wutian didn't dare to disobey and disrespect him at all.
He immediately shouted at the middle-aged man, trying to move his emotions and reason with him. He wanted the middle-aged man to save him.
"Noisy!"
The middle-aged man frowned and shouted in a low voice with displeasure.
The yuan qi of heaven and earth surged and isolated Aruna's voice, but she didn't know it and still shouted there. Unfortunately, no sound could be heard at all.
"Your Majesty, are you really not going to save him? Aruna is right. No matter what, he is your great-grandson. "
The high priest said with quivering lips, but his heart was full of bitterness.
In his life, the only woman he loved was Aruna, and he also thought that she was his wife in this life and would live a happy life.
But the emperor's order was like a bolt from the blue. For the Demon Race's plan, Aruna was married to Su Zhengnan, which shattered all his dreams, but he couldn't say it out.
After all, this plan was put forward by his father, the former high priest. As a priest of the Demon Race, he had dedicated everything to the race, and he couldn't neglect the interests of the race for personal feelings.
This kind of sacrifice was great, selfless, cruel and sad, so he could only bury his love deep in his heart and silently pray that she could be happy.
But was she happy?
Although the plan was very smooth, Aruna spent more than 40 years alone with the ancient Buddha, so he really didn't know why she was happy.
But who could be blamed for all this? If the Demon Race wanted to survive, develop, and return to its former glory, some people must be sacrificed.
And Aruna, the princess of the Demon Emperor Palace, who should have been the proud daughter of heaven, unfortunately became the sacrifice of the race because of her pure bloodline.
But no one knew that behind her sacrifice, someone's life was shattered with her marriage, and he sacrificed his only love in this life.
The Demon Emperor still cared about the face of the high priest. Hearing the high priest's question, he answered patiently, "This is his tribulation, and he can only cross it by himself. If he can cross it, he will have a bright future; if he can't, he will die, and no one can help him."
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