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But Hu Xiao soon realized something was wrong.

Yu Huai's words were definitely not meant for Niu Le.

After all, with Yu Huai's strength, it would be too easy to kill Niu Le, and there was no need to do so much trouble.

"How many stars is your master a martial emperor?" Hu Xiao immediately turned around and looked at Ge Wu and asked.

Unexpectedly, Ge Wu shook his head.

"I don't know either."

"What?" Hu Xiao was stunned.

He is really a good disciple. He doesn't know his master's strength.

"My master taught me only a few decades before I entered the sect."

"In the following decades, I may not see him once a year."

"The last time he made a move was thirty years ago."

"So I don't know what his strength is now."

Hu Xiao nodded after hearing this.

That's right. Having reached the level of martial emperor, many things don't need to be done by themselves.

And there are very few things that can make them do it themselves.

At this time, Hu Xiao looked up at the sky again. At this moment, Niu Le had already flown into the air from the military camp, holding an axe in one hand and staring at Yu Huai not far away.

Before Niu Le could speak, he heard another voice from behind.

"Niu Le, you should withdraw. This war is not for you to participate in."

"Demon King?" Hearing this voice, two words popped up in Hu Xiao's mind.

As expected, the dim sky suddenly cracked, and a middle-aged man in a white robe walked out.

The middle-aged man had a handsome face and long white hair, but his deep pupils were full of indescribable majesty, which made people dare not look directly at him.

Niu Le hurriedly stepped back and came behind the middle-aged man to bow.

"Greetings, His Majesty the Demon King!"

The Demon King nodded and waved his hand to signal him to withdraw.

Niu Le bowed and left.

The Demon King then looked up at Yu Huai in the distance.

"Yu Huai, long time no see."

Yu Huai sneered.

"Didn't we just meet three days ago?"

The Demon King smiled faintly and did not answer.

"The human and demon races have been at peace for hundreds of years, why do you want to start a war again?"

"The demon race has been hesitating, but has never taken a step forward."

"The human and demon races are irreconcilable, this has been the eternal truth for tens of thousands of years!" Niu Le's face was solemn, and he spoke in a high-sounding manner.

"Now that we have the strength, we will naturally not leave these broken things to future generations."

"Today I will kill you."

The Demon King sighed.

"After so many years, you humans are still so hypocritical."

"If you really care about the human race, you won't start this war."

"Take a look!"

"Look at these human races who are fighting."

"How many people have died since the war started?"

"I'm afraid that the number of human races who have died in the past few hundred years is not as much as in the past six months."

I only heard Yu Huai snort coldly, "Hmph! Their deaths are all worth it."

As soon as the voice fell, a white, almost transparent long sword appeared in Yu Huai's hand.

Then, a sense of pressure spread in the sky.

The Demon King's sleeves were seen, and he waved lightly.

The overwhelming pressure was instantly dispersed.

The eyes of the Demon King suddenly burst into a brilliant light: "Since you want to fight, then I will fight with you to your heart's content."

Yu Huai didn't waste too much time, holding the sword in one hand and slashing at the Demon King fiercely.

Swish!

The sword energy swept away, the space was cut apart, and the sky seemed to be torn open by a huge hole.

The pressure spread out, causing countless people and monsters on the ground to die on the spot.

And the Demon King didn't have any more nonsense with the other party, just lightly blasted out with a palm.

According to his palm, it condensed into shape in an instant.

There was a bang, and the sword energy was shattered by the palm.

"I didn't expect that I haven't seen your cultivation so fast in so many years." Yu Huai swung the sword again, tearing the Demon King's illusory palm into two halves.

"You have wasted your cultivation." The Demon King took a step forward, and the next moment he came behind Yu Huai.

Pointed at Yu Huai's back lightly.

Suddenly, the powerful power gathered at the fingertips of the Demon King, and a dazzling white light burst out, like a second sun appearing in the sky.

Yu Huai reacted instantly, slashed back fiercely, the space was torn apart, and he disappeared.

When he appeared again, he had already distanced himself from the Demon King.

A trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Demon God Method, I didn't expect you to have cultivated to such a level."

"It seems that you, the Demon King, want to continue to be a lowly one."

"I don't know what the other three will think."

"Don't bother with that." The Demon King raised a cold look at the corner of his mouth, and tapped the space again with his fingers. I saw a ripple like water waves in the space in an instant.

Wherever the water waves passed, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the sky and the earth changed color.

Hu Xiao and Ge Wu watched from a distance, feeling a palpitation.

The seemingly understated attack, if it fell on them, I'm afraid they would have been shattered to pieces long ago, even Hu Xiao, who had an immortal body, could not be spared.

"Is this a battle above the king?"

At this moment, Hu Xiao clearly felt how insignificant his demon king's strength was.

Even though he had been so powerful on the battlefield before, killing human martial kings who dared not show their heads.

In front of these real adults, his strength was still as low as an ant.

Boom!

A loud noise was heard again in the sky, and a huge void crack was torn in the air.

Yu Huai and the Demon King retreated dozens of steps before they stabilized their deep affection. Both of them were a little embarrassed at this time, but their eyes were full of fighting spirit.

After a while, the two were entangled again.

At this time, Hu Xiao just discovered that in the battle between the two, Yu Huai seemed to be suppressing the Demon King.

But in fact, the Demon King had divided part of his mind to protect the demons below.

Yu Huai was completely reckless. In his eyes, it seemed that there was only one idea, that is, to kill the Demon King.

In comparison, Yu Huai at this time was more like a demon who did all kinds of evil.

From the time they fought until now, the number of human beings killed by Yu Huai far exceeded that of the Demon King.

Hu Xiao suddenly realized something was wrong and quickly turned to look at Ge Wu.

"Go and bring me a human leader of the pro-war faction. I have something to ask."

Ge Wu was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why Hu Xiao suddenly wanted a human leader of the pro-war faction, but he nodded immediately.

"Okay, Master. I'll do it right away."

At this time, the battle between the two emperor-level masters in the sky became more and more intense.

No one paid attention to the ground at all, and the demons on the ground were also beaten back by the suicide attacks of the human race.

Even Bat Wing and Lu Xing quickly retreated to the rear under the instruction of Hu Xiao.

After all, no matter what sacrifices they made now, it was meaningless for the entire war.

The victory or defeat of this war depended only on the demon king and Yu Huai fighting in the sky.