Martial Cultivator

In fact, the Red Sleeve Demon Lord in the big tent got the news as early as when the Chen Dynasty was still hundreds of miles away from the demon clan camp.

The demon king, who was born in a royal family and became the commander of the demon clan as a woman, narrowed his eyes, glanced at the demon generals in the tent, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to try to kill him?"

When asked this question, none of the monster generals present could answer. If the Chen Dynasty had not broken through, and after the battle with His Majesty, they would definitely ask for orders to kill the young guard without hesitation. make.

But the current situation is that His Majesty went south just to kill that young human warrior, but what was the result?

That young warrior from the human race actually went south like that.

Even His Majesty could not keep him.

What can they do?

So the demon generals looked at each other and finally said in unison, "Your Highness, Princess, please make your decision!"

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord smiled, with no emotion in her eyes. Then she stood up, walked out of the tent, climbed onto a high platform, and watched the young martial artist approach the demon clan camp from far to near.

The demon soldiers at the front of the camp have long been prepared, but they are extremely nervous. The young warrior in front of them looks young, but he is not as harmless as he looks!

Not to mention his reputation in the human race, just in the demon race alone, in the previous battle in Mobei, countless big demons died in his hands. From that time on, he was already a leader in the eyes of the demon race. His reputation as a sure-fire winner is clear.

At this moment, he has taken a step forward. He can fight against the supreme and unrivaled Majesty in their hearts, and then he can even come here safe and sound. What it means is self-evident.

Less than a mile away.

The demon soldiers could already clearly feel the chill of the straight knife on the young man's waist.

There are still dozens of feet.

The demon clan soldiers could already clearly see the appearance of the young warrior.

Less than ten feet.

The demon clan soldiers could already hear the slow footsteps clearly.

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The young warrior has arrived at the gate of the demon army's camp.

Chen Chao stopped at the door and looked at it, then walked in without hesitation.

The demon soldiers closest to the young warrior almost brushed against him, but still no one dared to take action.

Xi Lu behind him looked at this scene with a complicated expression, but he stayed for a moment and followed in.

Chen Chao walked so slowly in the demon clan's camp, as if he was the commander-in-chief of the demon clan's million-strong army and was inspecting the million-strong army at this moment.

The red-sleeved demon king stood on the high platform, looked at the young man below, and said with a smile, "You are Chen Chao. I have heard many stories about you, and I finally met you today."

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Chen Chao raised his head and looked at the red-sleeved demon king dressed in red. He thought for a moment and said, "You are the princess of the demon clan who even the demon emperor calls his aunt. How old are you?"

In the human race, casually saying that a woman is old will always make her disgusted.

The red-sleeved demon squinted his eyes, but he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "Don't you have a saying that calling an older woman will hurt you?"

Chen Chao glanced at the female demon king helplessly, "Isn't that too big?"

A woman who is older than you can call her sister, but for someone who is so much older, let alone calling her sister, even calling her an old woman is considered too light.

The red-sleeved demon king still didn't get angry. He narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "What the young man said is really light-hearted, but seeing that you are so great, I won't be angry. After all, even my nephew, the demon emperor, is in front of you." , and failed to get any benefits.”

Chen Chao smiled and said, "How about we make another deal? We join forces to kill the Demon Emperor, and we support you to become the Demon Emperor. After all, haven't you always wanted to be the Demon Emperor? This is not good. When the time comes, the two sides will have a truce and strive for There is a hundred years of peace.”

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord smiled and said, "Okay."

It was true that dark things happened under the sun, but there had never been such loud plotting.

Several demon generals looked on not far away, feeling a little helpless. Can this matter be discussed openly? Your Royal Highness, Princess, can't you carry someone on your back?

Chen Chao laughed it off.

Whether he or the Red Sleeve Demon Lord, they all know that such a thing cannot be done. The demon clan can fight for the throne, but it is absolutely impossible to unite with the human clan. This will definitely become the public enemy of the demon clan. Then when the time comes Not to mention being the emperor of the demon clan, even if you can save your life, it is not easy.

"Hey, you're going to embarrass me. Do you really want to walk through here?"

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord suddenly spoke again, still smiling like this, but it seemed that he was no longer so relaxed.

Chen Chao looked ahead and asked curiously, "How can I go back if I don't walk from here?"

The demon army is lying across Mobei, and Chen Chao has to pass through here before he can return to the Great Wall in the north.

Of course you can take a detour.

Chen Chao pressed Yunni on his waist and stretched out his fingers to rub the handle of the knife. He also squinted his eyes and looked at the endless monster army in front of him. He smiled and said, "As for the shame, the human race has been here for hundreds of thousands of years." Haven’t you lost enough face in front of the demon clan? You can’t keep doing this.”

The human race will never forget the humiliation of the Jin Dynasty.

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The Yaojun thought for a while and smiled sweetly, "It seems to make sense, so why don't you give it a try?"

Chen Chao nodded and said casually, "I'm just going to move forward. You can try it too."

These words were spoken lightly, but the demon generals present all heard a hint of murder. If it had been anyone else, they would have died long ago, but it happened that this young warrior was here. Say, what else can people do besides silence.

You must know that when the Emperor of Daliang crossed Mobei, he had already brought great shock to the demon clan. Who knew that this young warrior would go even further than the Emperor of Daliang.

This pair of uncle and nephew is really scary and respectful at the same time.

After Chen Chao left those words, he did not intend to continue talking to the Red-sleeved Demon Lord. Instead, he continued to move forward, walking through the demon camp at a slow pace.

Xilu came here at this time and took a look at the red-sleeved demon lord above. Xilu had no feelings for this extremely senior demon lord.

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord clicked his tongue and said, "Xiao Xilu, are you just watching him go? There have been rumors that you like him before. It seems that this is true. Are you afraid that he will die here if you follow him like this?"

Xilu didn't have any mood swings. He just looked at the Red-sleeved Demon Lord and said, "Isn't that what you're looking at?"

The red-sleeved demon smiled and said nothing.

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Some things have never happened before. In history, no human race has ever been able to walk through the demon army at will, while the demon clan can only watch.

Although the demon clan is a very pragmatic race and does not care so much about reputation, honor or disgrace, there are always some demon clan who are not like this.

Just when Chen Chao came to the hinterland of the demon army, a demon king finally couldn't bear it anymore. This demon king hid in the crowd and tried his best to cover up his aura. When Chen Chao came not far from him, , suddenly attacked, and a majestic demonic energy wanted to drown Chen Chao in an instant.

As a result, the young warrior who was still walking slowly suddenly disappeared from the place at this moment. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the demon king.

The young martial artist bent his elbow and pressed it against the heart of the demon king in front of him. A more terrifying energy surged out in an instant, and in just a moment, the demon king was sent flying dozens of feet away.

Afterwards, on that line, Chen Chao began to stride forward, leaving behind a trail of afterimages.

Before the afterimage dissipated, Chen Chao had already come to the demon king again and punched him hard on the head.

The demon king raised his hands above his head, trying to block the powerful and heavy punch of the young warrior in front of him, but in an instant, the two arms were disconnected with a click.

The demon race has always been dominated by physical strength, but in the face of Chen Chao, a warrior who also worked his body to the extreme.

In front of him, he seemed a little vulnerable.

But in fact, there is still a realm of suppression between them.

The demon king groaned, but before he could say anything, he saw another snow-white sword light.

The next moment, he couldn't see anything anymore.

The young warrior held a demon king's head in one hand, and held a knife in the other hand. The blade was dripping with blood, and the handle turned from pitch black to snow white at this moment.

Then the young warrior, who was holding Yunni in one hand and the demon king's head in the other, looked around and said with a smile, "Come again? Although I don't have a second sword, do you have a second life?"

Countless demon clan soldiers couldn't help but take a step back at this moment.

A demon king who could rule the roost in the demon realm must have a huge territory, so he died here.

And so fast.

No one dares to take action anymore.

The demon tribesmen who suspected that this young martial artist was a weakling had all given up this idea at this moment.

No matter how powerful he is, the young warrior in front of him can kill some demon kings at will.

So everyone, at this time, just watched the young warrior holding a big demon head and slowly leaving the demon camp.

The figure gradually fades away.

Until no one can see it.

Xilu caught up to the front of the demon army and stopped.

Sure enough, he still had the ability to kill a demon king in an instant.

But why didn't you kill me before?

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On the top of the Great Wall of the North, countless generals were waiting for Chen Chao to return, but the longer the time passed, the more worried they became.

Yu Xiyi and Yun Jianyue have arrived at the top of the city.

These two people, who were extremely famous in the world, stopped at the top of the city for a moment, looked at each other, and then rushed to the depths of Mobei.

But the next moment, Yun Jianyue pulled Yu Xiyi's sleeve and pointed to the distance.

At the top of the city over there, I don’t know when a young man in black shirt appeared.

He stood there, with a woman who looked like a pear blossom beside him.

Xie Nandu looked ahead and asked, "How?"

The young warrior who had just returned from Mobei's life-and-death line said with a smile, "It's no big deal. The demon emperor didn't dare to fight for his life with me. After that, I passed through the demon army. Everyone could only watch and even kill him by the way." A demon king."

Listening to what Chen Chao said here, Xie Nandu took out a handkerchief from his arms, handed it to Chen Chao, and said, "Next time, wipe off the blood before pretending."

At this moment, Chen Chao turned his back to the people in the city, but in fact the blood kept flowing from the corner of his mouth and couldn't stop it.