Chapter 59 Master, Demon King, Lord Of The Demon Palace, What Are You Talking About? It's Over?

In this ancient land, all the strong ones have entered, including the old Saint of the Wang Family, and so on.

The land is empty, only a pair of blood-red eyes open, overlooking everything from the boundless void.

Boom!

At this moment, at the end of the sky, terrifying auras descend. In the magnificent golden light, a golden-haired youth lands.

He emits a divine light all over his body, with his golden hair scattered and his pupils like two suns. There are flickering runes in them, burning with blazing true fire.

"Senior!"

The golden-haired youth bows respectfully towards the deep void, where the pair of blood-red eyes are.

That is a Great Saint, a towering figure who even with his noble status, dare not act recklessly.

"The descendant of the Golden Winged Peng Clan, with such pure bloodline, almost pure-blooded. I didn't expect that old guy to actually send you out!"

The owner of the pair of blood-red eyes in the boundless void speaks with a indifferent tone.

The Golden Winged Peng Clan is an extremely powerful and terrifying race. Its descendants are known as the ones who can slaughter gods, behead Divine Bodies of the same level, and are close to pure-blooded Golden Winged Peng Clan.

Comparable to top Divine Bodies!

This is a monstrous genius with the qualifications of a Great Saint.

Even in the Heavenly Realm, he is the most elite Divine Child, to be fully nurtured.

"It's just hunting down a non-Saint junior. Father treats it as my training, making a big fuss out of it!"

The golden-haired youth says with a faint smile.

Behind him, figure after figure appears, all emitting terrifying auras.

Each and every one of them is a Saint.

However, they are not of the human race, and they all have traces of the Beast Race to varying degrees.

Boom!

On the other side, a boundless surge of blood rushes over, killing intent like the sea. A figure in a blood-colored robe walks slowly as if stepping on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Seeing the other party, the golden-haired youth's pupils shrink slightly, and a sense of seriousness surges in his heart.

The other party is very formidable.

Even though he is confident in his own strength, he dare not underestimate the slightest bit!

"Greetings, Lord Sovereign!"

The blood-colored figure descends and then bows, its face unclear, only a hoarse voice.

"On the 20th, you will join forces with the 21st and the others to hunt down the Ninth Princess!"

"Remember, don't treat her as a junior. She is more terrifying than you can imagine!"

The owner of those blood-red eyes warned.

"Yes!"

Upon hearing this, the figure in blood-red clothes, though unable to see their face, intensified the colors in their eyes.

Very important!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the boundless void, vague figures appeared one after another, each emitting a mysterious and unpredictable aura. They were all assassins from the Heavenly Kingdom.

Among them, the leading figure in black was the most powerful, only slightly inferior to the figure in blood-red clothes.

On the other side, the expression of the golden-haired youth finally changed. Looking at so many assassins from the Heavenly Kingdom, he felt fear and a chilling sensation creeping into his heart.

Assassins from the Heavenly Kingdom were already extremely dangerous and terrifying. Now, there were also two Saint Kings and seven or eight top-tier assassin saints.

Such a terrifying lineup.

Even if he was confident, he wouldn't dare to claim that he could fight against them, or even escape from them.

Truly formidable, the Heavenly Kingdom!

The golden-haired youth sighed inwardly, understanding at the same time that the Heavenly Kingdom should not be easily offended.

"What about the people from the Demon Palace?"

At this moment, the blood-red eyes looked over, but they didn't see any strong individuals from the Scarlet Forging Demon Palace, and their tone became somewhat displeased.

"Don't worry, they will come!"

A calm voice came, and the silent void cracked open. A blurry figure walked out, with black long hair, a tall stature, and hands behind their back, as if stepping on an ancient demonic mountain.

An overwhelming and terrifying aura circulated, not erupting, but still exerting heavy pressure on everyone present.

"Old Demon, if we join forces with that old guy, the three of us should be able to stop the Guardian and force the Ninth Princess to reveal some of her trump cards!"

The blood-red eyes looked over, showing a solemn expression for the first time, and spoke.

"I am here too!"

In the distant endless sky, a golden figure came whistling, crossing thousands of spatial distances in an instant, descending here, radiating a divine might like the sun.

As if an ancient Divine King had descended upon the world.

"Father!"

Seeing that figure, the blond youth showed a look of joy. It was indeed his father.

The Lord of the Heavenly Palace, the Heavenly Azure King.

"Mmm!"

The Heavenly Azure King stood with his hands behind his back, golden light surging, divine fire swirling around him, like a deity. He only glanced at him lightly, with incomparable majesty.

"That person has already set up a killing game. If we join forces, we only need to suppress that guardian!"

He said in a low voice.

"The rest is up to you!"

"You don't necessarily have to kill her, disabling her is enough!" He swept his gaze over everyone and said lightly.

"Let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, the Heavenly Azure King, the Scarlet Forging Demon Palace Master, and the Lord of the Heavenly Kingdom, the three Great Saints, joined forces and went straight into the secret realm.

They didn't conceal their own aura, they just walked in grandly, exuding the aura of Great Saints.

"Princess Jiuting of the Imperial Court, hunting such distinguished figures, truly makes one look forward to it!"

Seeing the three Great Saints enter, the figure in blood-colored clothes couldn't help but sneer.

In the blood-colored pupils, a cruel killing intent flickered, horrifying.

"The people from the Demon Palace haven't arrived yet, we have to wait!"

The blond youth stood with his hands behind his back, his heart surging with excitement.

That's the Imperial Princess, how noble her identity is, but today she will fall into their hands.

Thinking of this, the blond youth felt his blood boiling throughout his body.

On the other side, Su Changsheng walked on the ground, step by step towards Myriad Manifestations City with Yuxin.

Although it was a leisurely stroll, every step covered thousands of miles.

Su Changsheng had no interest in the opportunity of the Great Saint's secret realm.

But for some reason, his brow had been twitching since he returned, faintly feeling a sense of unease.

It wasn't directed at himself.

But the members of the Su Family, as well as Gu Qingge and others, were all safe and sound.

There were no signs of trouble.

Why would there be such a strange feeling? Could it be an illusion?

"You seem a bit anxious!"

Just as Su Changsheng was contemplating in his heart, Yu Xin, who had been following him all along, spoke up in a calm tone.

"Can you tell?"

Su Changsheng looked at her in surprise, his expression somewhat bewildered. Did he not show it?

Could it be that this is the power of the ancient king reincarnation?

"Well, my divine perception is strong, and I can sense the inner emotions of some people."

Yu Xin said softly.

This ability is quite impressive. You see, his cultivation is far above Yu Xin's, he is a Saint King.

But Yu Xin can still sense his emotions.

That's quite amazing.

"...So, can you sense what I'm thinking now?"

At this moment, Su Changsheng's mouth slightly curved up, thinking of something. He stopped in his tracks, his eyes flickering with a certain color, staring at Yu Xin and said.

"...I should be able to. You... shameless..."

Yu Xin subconsciously paused, nodded slightly, and began to sense it. But the next second, her pretty face turned red, and her eyes were embarrassed.

That feeling... he actually wanted to...

Indeed, not bad, but this ability of yours can only be used on me in the future, not on anyone else!

Seeing that it was indeed effective, Su Changsheng nodded in satisfaction.

"How do you want to deal with me? My body is untouchable by outsiders, let alone you, even Great Saints and Quasi-Emperors can't do it!"

Yu Xin's face blushed, feeling embarrassed in her heart, but she quickly calmed down, looking at Su Changsheng with a calm gaze and said coldly.

"If you want to use the power of my bloodline to open the inheritance of the Human King's Palace, then you can forget about it, that's impossible!"

Her body contains a mysterious power.

All living beings with ill intentions towards her are unable to directly touch her body.

Of course, that's all there is to it.

If a powerful being directly imprisons space and takes her away along with the earth and space, then there is no way.

That's exactly how she was taken away.

"Who said I want to take you to obtain the inheritance of the Human King's Palace? That kind of thing requires the blood sacrifice of the Human King's bloodline, rest assured, I'm not that foolish!"

Su Changsheng laughed and shook his head.

When he discussed with the Ninth Princess earlier, he also understood the tragedy of the royal bloodline.

Once it appears, it will be hunted and pursued.

To obtain the various inheritances of the Royal Palace, blood sacrifice of the royal bloodline is required.

It must be said that this method is very cruel.

But in this cruel fantasy world, such things are too common.

Su Changsheng naturally wouldn't do such a thing.

The person in front of him is the reincarnation of the ancient Royal King, she herself is the most precious treasure, how can he not have ten or eight children with her?

"Why, isn't the inheritance of the Royal Palace the most precious?" Yuxin was stunned. Although she could sense that Su Changsheng was thinking of something embarrassing, she was still shocked to hear this.

"You are more precious than any inheritance of the Royal Palace!"

Su Changsheng raised his hand and gently touched her cheek, teasingly, in Yuxin's shocked gaze.

"What I want is you, you are my future wife, but you have to give birth to children for me!"

"What?!"

Yuxin was completely stunned.

Why can the other party touch oneself?

And, giving birth?

Yuxin can't imagine what it's like to be pregnant, it's not even in her consideration.

"This is the power of Immortal Physique!"

Su Changsheng's expression was calm, but he was secretly amazed.

Before touching, he sensed an inexplicable repelling force, but with the power of Myriad Tribulations Indestructible Original Demon Physique, he suppressed this force.

"You... you spent 3 billion jin of resources, just for me? Just to make me have a child?"

Yuxin was a bit confused.

She had paid a sky-high price of 3 billion.

If exchanged for an equivalent amount of resources, it would be enough to cultivate a Saint King.

Spending so many resources just to make her have a child?

She couldn't understand.

"You only need to know about this matter, don't worry about anything else. After you go back, we can get married!"

Su Changsheng smiled faintly.

Furthermore, there are also the Purple Moon Empress and An Miaoyi. Let's have the three of them get married together.

This seems to be the first time, right? Just thinking about it is quite exciting!

"I... you... you're too crazy..."

Yuxin's voice was urgent, her eyes shocked as she looked at Su Changsheng.

She had lived for so many years, but this was the first time she had seen such a strange person.

"Let's go back!" Su Changsheng chuckled lightly, then turned around with Yuxin and walked in the opposite direction.

"Why are you going back?"

Seeing this, Yuxin, who was still a bit confused, was startled again.

"It seems that there is a guest who doesn't want us to leave."

Su Changsheng didn't reply, but instead looked calmly in the other direction.

There, a young man with black horns was walking slowly, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

The void creaked and cracked like broken porcelain under the young man's aura, inch by inch.

A pair of indifferent eyes were staring at him.

"I didn't expect it to be so coincidental. Your luck is really bad. I originally wanted to deal with that princess first, but unexpectedly ran into you, Su Changsheng!"

The young man with black horns spoke softly.

Princess?

Su Changsheng narrowed his eyes.

"The Saintess of the Heavenly Desire Sect, is she following you?" the young man with black horns continued to ask.

"That's right!"

Su Changsheng nodded lightly. He already knew the identity of the person who had come.

"It seems that you have touched someone you shouldn't have. In that case, I'll just take your head and then go kill that princess!"

The young man with black horns extended a palm, spreading his five fingers as if to envelop the heavens and the earth, covering everything.

Between his fingertips, terrifying black energy lingered, like a world-devouring monster.

"Which princess are you talking about?"

Su Changsheng calmly asked, seemingly unaffected by the power of that palm.

"Of course, it's the Ninth Princess of the Imperial Court. With your status, you can't even touch that level. Just go and die!"

The black-horned youth said indifferently.

Boom!

The giant palm descended, and a boundless black aura swept over, transforming into a towering and endless hand that covered everything. Within it, the black aura roared like black dragons.

The law of destruction was raging, displaying its ultimate power.

With a loud bang, all the space shattered, and the entire area was annihilated. Waves of destructive power boiled.

"It's over!"

The black-horned youth retracted his hand, a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

"This is supposed to be comparable to a Saint King? So weak, it's only equivalent to an ordinary Saint Ninth Heaven!"

He sighed lightly.

His previous palm had severely injured a Saint King, but it was not enough to kill someone of that level.

He thought Su Changsheng would be able to withstand that palm and fight him for several rounds.

But obviously, he was disappointed.

Su Changsheng simply didn't have that kind of strength.

Obviously, the so-called combat power comparable to a Saint King was just an exaggeration.

But it didn't matter. His body should still be intact. Next, he would take his head.

"What do you mean by 'it's over'?" Su Changsheng's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"What?!"

The black-horned youth looked up in horror, and a chill surged up. A fair palm appeared right in front of his eyes.

Boom!

The Great Saint's secret realm.

Although it was a secret realm, it was actually an incredibly vast small world, or rather, a plane.

It was comparable to the combination of two or three continents, with a starry sky in the outer domain, adorned with numerous star domains, illuminating the sky.

Boom!

At this moment, in a vast ancient land, terrifying killing formations erupted in the continuous palaces. Chaotic energy surged, and various overwhelming sword auras tore through the earth, tearing apart the "ten heavy palaces."

Collapse.

"Commercial district..."

"Damn it, this is not an opportunity at all, it's a massacre!"

"Somebody has set up a killing formation, they are hunting us!"

Within the formation, powerful individuals from various forces, from Everlasting Realm, Semi-Saint, to the lofty Saint ancestors, and even Saint Kings, all had expressions of fear as they were continuously killed by the terrifying sword aura.

At this moment, they finally realized that this was not an opportunity, not a secret realm, but a catastrophic massacre, a hell.

"A group of insignificant ants, you are nothing but food, caught in the crossfire, yet you dare to think we are plotting against you?"

Outside the formation, a red-robed old man sneered. He controlled the formation, exuding a terrifying aura, manipulating the formation to hunt down the powerful individuals.

"Bastard!"

On the other side, the Ninth Princess was also trapped within, but her expression remained unchanged, calm, only seething with anger in her heart.

Someone actually dared to plot against her!

In an instant, she thought of several figures, among which one possibility was the highest.

Could it be him?

No, it must be him!

A murderous intent surged in the Ninth Princess's eyes, wishing to roar to the sky and return to the imperial court to confront him.

Beside her, a group of imperial court Saints were struggling to resist the formation. Aunt Ye, the first to erupt with the aura of a vast Great Saint, her gaze shifting like a supreme deity.

"Princess, I will escort you out!"

She lightly shouted.

Her voice was like the sound of the Great Dao, shaking the heavens and the earth, shattering countless chains of divine order, even causing the formation to tremble violently.

"It's a powerful Great Saint!"

"Great, we have a Great Saint among us, we have hope this time!"

"Elder, please save us!"

All the trapped powerful individuals showed expressions of joy at this moment.

Aunt Ye's expression was indifferent, paying no attention. She only wanted to quickly escort the princess away.

"Ah!"

At this moment, a sigh sounded.