Martial Cultivator

The Demon Emperor's words in the wind and snow seemed to stir up many past stories, but Su Ning, who was dressed in snow-white robes, seemed unwilling to remember, and just said stiffly, "I have wanted to fight you for a long time? "

After hearing this, the Demon Emperor laughed for no reason. When he laughed, the wind and snow between heaven and earth seemed to be howling at the moment.

Su Ning said coldly, "Why are you laughing?"

The Demon Emperor looked at him and said calmly, "Have you wanted to fight me for a long time? What you mean by wanting to fight me is that while I am injured, you think you can kill me right now and let you sit on the Demon Clan The throne?"

Listening to these words, Su Ning's face turned ugly. The opportunity he had been waiting for was actually when the Demon Emperor was at his weakest. He found such an opportunity, but what does such an opportunity mean?

Naturally, this means that the Demon Emperor is so powerful that no one can look directly at him.

"You are indeed very powerful. If you were in your prime, I would have no chance of defeating you."

Su Ning admitted this matter calmly, exhaled the turbid air in his chest, and his whole person became lighter. Some words seemed easy to say, but in fact, it has always been difficult to admit.

The Demon Emperor glanced at Su Ning in surprise and said calmly, "If you can admit this, you have made some progress over the years."

"I don't believe you didn't have any injuries in that battle. Since you were injured, I have a chance." Su Ning stared at the Demon Emperor in front of him. He glanced at the corpses behind the Demon Emperor and said softly, " What’s more, you just experienced a big war.”

The Demon Emperor did not turn around or look at the scene he had created with his own hands. He just looked at Su Ning and said calmly, "I am indeed injured, and I am indeed not at my peak at this moment, but what does it matter?"

"No one can defeat me, no matter how I am at this moment. ♦♦🆂🅷🆄🆇.🅲♦🅼"

The Demon Emperor stretched out his hand, "Since this is the opportunity you have been waiting for for a long time, come on and let me see what progress you have made over the years, and whether you are still defeated by me as before."

Su Ning looked at the Demon Emperor, took a deep breath, his aura gradually increased, and endless demon energy burst out from his body. He looked at the Demon Emperor and murmured, "Your existence is like a nightmare in my life. I have already

I don’t want to live like this anymore, and now I want to end this life, whether it’s you or me..."

As he spoke, Su Ning walked into the hall and into the final battlefield.

At this time, Su Ning was indeed the most powerful person in his life, and the Demon Emperor opposite him happened to be the weakest Demon Emperor in his life.

This may be Su Ning's best opportunity, but no one knows the final result.

The Demon Emperor knew that this day would always come, so he didn't feel afraid, he just waited for this day.

The wind and snow were still there, but the hall was already shaking.

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The high priest stood on the high platform and kept looking at the corridor. He didn't know how long it took before the big man from the demon clan withdrew his gaze and cast his gaze into the distance. There was still a vast expanse of white in the distance. At the end of his sight, he saw There was nothing except the wind and snow, but he knew very well that if the Demon Emperor was defeated today, there would definitely be a lot more things in that vast white field.

This is the first difficult challenge that the Demon Emperor has faced after taking the throne, and it is also a challenge that cannot be avoided.

The high priest was silent for a long time, thinking of the history of the demon clan. In the history of the demon clan, in fact, most of the demon emperors could not die. They were either forced from the throne by their personally selected successors before passing on the throne, or even died. He cannot see his chosen successor come to him, and the throne will fall by the wayside. Whether it is a human race or a demon race, in this world, blood inheritance is not very important after all.

In comparison, the demon clan in the Demon Realm are more likely to accept a new Demon Emperor. As long as he is strong enough to suppress the Demon Realm, there will be no problem. This is why the previous Demon Emperor took over the power of the previous Demon Emperor. The reason why he so easily overwhelms the entire Demon Realm.

Therefore, the Demon Emperor cannot be weak, cannot be injured, and cannot make people think that you will fail. Every time you encounter a challenge, you need to use

Use your own powerful abilities to repel them, and you must always be strong.

Thinking of this, the high priest whispered, "How can it be so easy to be a demon emperor?"

After saying this, he left the high platform and headed towards the main hall.

That war will eventually come to an end, and the result will eventually be presented to everyone.

The high priest looked into the distance, thinking that he just hoped that the Demon Realm would still be the same Demon Realm in the future.

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On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, it snowed heavily.

There is only one day left until New Year's Eve.

The Great Wall in the North is finally getting lively. Although there are still demon clans in the north who are eyeing this bitterly cold land of ice and snow, the New Year will still pass after all.

In the past few days, the general has appeared a lot more frequently on top of the city. However, after seeing the general, most people became worried, not only because of the general's increasingly stooped body, but also because Those lingering coughs of his.

Over the past many years, they have seen many aspects of the General. They have seen the General remain standing in countless battles. They have long been accustomed to the existence of this powerful man, but now they really have to accept it. The fact that this man is getting older.

He is old, completely old.

Thinking that this might be the last year that the general spent in the north, people could no longer be happy.

The atmosphere suddenly became very depressing.

The general stood in the wind and snow at the top of the city, looking into the distance, when he suddenly heard the sound of sobbing not far away from him. It was a young soldier who had just arrived in the north, and he was sobbing quietly at the moment.

The general coughed a few times, then walked up to the young soldier and patted him on the shoulder.

"Why are you crying? Do you think this general is going to die?"

When the soldier heard this, panic was written on his young face.

When he was about to kneel down, the general pulled him, shook his head, and chuckled, "Why kneel down? There is no such thing in the north."

Rules, no need to kneel. "

After saying this, he stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of the soldier's eyes, and then said, "I have lived for so many years, and now if the demon clan doesn't come, how can I die? Besides, even if I die, it won't be at this moment." Half a moment."

After saying this, the general patted the young soldier on the shoulder again, and then returned to the city head. A middle-aged Confucian scholar had already been here waiting for him.

Looking at the incoming person, the general said, "Your Majesty is going south this time. I failed to send anyone to protect the northern border. Although it is His Majesty's intention, I am always a little worried..."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar shook his head, "Since it is His Majesty's decision, there is no need to worry too much. Nothing happened to His Majesty in Mobei, so how could something happen in our territory of Daliang?"

The general nodded and said with emotion, "Having said that, it's just..."

Halfway through the words, the general waved his hands and said with a smile, "There's no need to think so much. I, an old warrior, don't have much time left. In my last days, I should worry less about these things."

"Yachang and Liu Jianxian took the opportunity to go south to relax. Why, you still won't leave?"

The general looked at the middle-aged Confucian scholar who was making plans in the Northern Territory but had no official position, and said with a smile, "Why, do you want to wait for this general to die and then replace me as the general of the Northern Territory and become a generation of Confucian generals?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar ignored the general and asked instead, "I have no worries. I have no one to meet here or in the south. But the general, I haven't seen my relatives in these years, don't you plan to go back to see me?" "

The general said calmly, "I am the Northern General of the Liang Dynasty. As long as the people still need me, I will stand here until the day I die."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar sighed and said, "The general has done a lot for the people of Daliang. In these last days, why don't you live for yourself?"

The general shook his head, with a deep look in his eyes, "Neither I, nor your Majesty, do you have any plans to live a life for yourself?"

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We promised to update it, but the text got stuck. Aba will make up for it tomorrow.