Chapter 1706
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Zhuo Ming didn't take Fiend King seriously. He thought this young man should be a talented disciple of his sect, but he didn't realize he had underestimated him until they fought.
The two of them fought from midair to the abyss. Both were surprised by each other's cultivation. In Fiend King's impression, Zhuo Ming was just a lackey of the Demon King, whose cultivation was even lower than his deputy general. He didn't expect that Zhuo Ming could reach such a level in such a short time.
"Who on earth are you?" Zhuo Ming asked Fiend King in a low voice. Why did the cultivation method he used look so much like the Flame Demon's?
Fiend King sneered, "What do you think?"
The silver flexible sword in his hand suddenly transformed into a pair of black maces.
"You are … Fiend King?" Zhuo Ming was shocked. He recognized the maces. Many people in Xuantian Continent had dual maces, but Fiend King's was different. He recognized them at a glance.
"It seems you have some knowledge," Fiend King sneered. Taking advantage of Zhuo Ming's momentary daze, he pressed the maces against his shoulders, "You have quite a high status in the Flame Region."
Zhuo Ming knew that Fiend King had woken up, so he had been preparing to welcome him back. But after so many days, Fiend King seemed to have disappeared from the world again. He didn't expect to meet him here.
"Since the Demon King was defeated by Emperor Mo, you were all sealed. The Flame Region didn't have any generals. I was ordered by the Demon King to protect the people of the Flame Region after she left. I've been waiting for your return all these years," Zhuo Ming said to Fiend King.
"How did Evil General and the others wake up from the seal?" Fiend King asked.
Zhuo Ming shook his head, "I don't know. They woke up all of a sudden. They slept for two hundred years and haven't fully recovered their cultivation. They are in closed-door training. That's why I led the demonic beasts here to stop those martial artists."
"Why did you capture Ye Zhen?" Fiend King asked indifferently.
"Then why did Fiend King come to attack the Flame Region with those sects?" Zhuo Ming asked. He looked Zhuo Ming up and down, making sure that Zhuo Ming hid his true appearance. He didn't understand why Fiend King didn't return to the Flame Region since he had returned.
Evil King's eyes turned cold. "You are not qualified to question me. Why did you capture Ye Zhen?"
"She has a Phoenix Jade Essence Body, and I'm about to break through to the Demon Lord level. If I can get her, then I'll …" Haoming said. He had already cultivated to the peak of the Demon General level, and was only a step away from becoming a Demon Lord.
However, he had always found it difficult to break through. Many years had already passed. If he still didn't break through, his position in the Flame Region would definitely plummet.
In the past, there were no Four Great Demon Generals and no Fiend King. That was why he had a position in the Flame Region. In order to be valued by the Demon King in the future, he had to raise his cultivation.
"Ye Zhen is a phoenix jade essence body?" The Fiend King narrowed his eyes slightly. "It turns out that you used her as a furnace to enhance your cultivation."
"That's right, don't you know?" Zhuo Ming asked sarcastically, thinking that the Fiend King approached her because he wanted to get Ye Zhen.
His Majesty actually did not tell him about this!
"If you want to break through, you are not allowed to touch Ye Zhen." The Fiend King said coldly.
"Could it be that the Evil King hasn't returned to the Yan Region for so long because of Ye Zhen? That Ye Zhen actually made Fiend King and Emperor Mo so interested in her? "Zhuo Ming sneered.
The Fiend King clutched Zhuo Ming's neck with one hand, and a wave of demonic power rushed straight into his Qi Sea. "What did you just say?"
"Am I wrong?" Zhuo Ming asked through gritted teeth.
"You said that Emperor Mo is interested in Ye Zhen?" The Fiend King ignored Zhuo Ming's provocation. He was only interested in Emperor Mo and Ye Zhen.
Could it be that Emperor Mo and Ye Zhen had already met before the Heavenly Fiend Secret Territory?
Zhuo Ming didn't know what the Fiend King was planning, but he knew that he probably couldn't get Ye Zhen today.
"Last time in Blackwater City, Emperor Mo saved Ye Zhen."
The Fiend King loosened his grip. His guess was right, Emperor Mo really treated Ye Zhen differently.
"You …" Zhuo Ming still had a lot to ask the Fiend King, but just as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted.
"You can deal with those martial artists, but don't hurt Ye Zhen." The Fiend King warned.
Zhuo Ming looked at him suspiciously. "Why?"
"For the return of the Demon King." The Fiend King said coldly, "Go back and let the four great demon generals stay in the Flame Domain. The Demon King and the high priest will return soon."
"The high priest?" Zhuo Ming looked up sharply. "I found a child near the Ghost Domain a year ago. He was born with a fiery aura. Could he be the high priest?"
"A child?" The Fiend King frowned. "Where is he now?"
"He was taken away by Emperor Mo!" Zhuo Ming lowered his head, his hatred for Emperor Mo growing stronger and stronger.
The Fiend King waved his hand. "The high priest is somewhere else now. In short, just do as I say."
"Okay." Even if Zhuo Ming was reluctant, he had to agree.
"Stab me with your sword before you leave." The Fiend King suddenly said.
Zhuo Ming looked at him in surprise. "What?"
"Do you think others won't be suspicious if you leave like this?" The Fiend King snorted.
"Fiend King, are you approaching Ye Zhen … for the Demon King?" Zhuo Ming knew that the Flame Devil King would return one day, but where was he? He still didn't know who opened the seal of the four great demon generals. He always felt that someone was manipulating everything behind the scenes.
The Fiend King snorted coldly. "I don't need to report anything to you."
Zhuo Ming took a deep breath. His identity and cultivation were always lower than the Fiend King's, so he dared not oppose him. He raised the sword in his hand and pierced the Fiend King's chest with all his might. Just a little bit more and he would have seriously injured the Fiend King's heart.
"I thought you would stab me in the Qi Sea." The Fiend King looked up at Zhuo Ming and sneered coldly.
Zhuo Ming was also seriously injured.
At this time, Ye Zhen finally found the figure of the Fiend King through the thick black fog.
"As a subject, as a subject!" Ye Zhen shouted, followed by the Great Elder Shan Ze.
Zhuo Ming fled from the other side, clutching his chest. He looked back at the Fiend King.
"I'm here!" The Fiend King spat out blood and leaned weakly against the protruding rock.
"Are you all right?" Ye Zhen asked hurriedly, checking his wound.
The Great Elder Shan Ze went over to check his injury and said to Ye Zhen, "Your meridians are not hurt, but the spiritual energy in your Qi Sea is affected. You need to rest for a few days."
That's good, at least I won't die!
Ye Zhen didn't want Yichen to get into trouble because of helping her. After all, he was sent by the Supreme Grand Master.
"Yichen, where's that Zhuo Ming?" Ye Zhen came to his side and asked in a low voice.
"I hit him and he escaped that way." The Fiend King's face was pale as he pointed in the direction Zhuo Ming had left.
"Ye Zhen, take him back to the flying spirit ship first. I'll go after Zhuo Ming." The Great Elder said.
"Okay, Great Elder." Ye Zhen helped the Fiend King onto the back of the Fire Phoenix. "I'll take you back to the flying spirit ship to heal."
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(Nine-headed Bird Academy)
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