Chapter 129 The palace is destroyed, and the magic state is established
Chapter 129 The palace is destroyed, and the magic state is established
"Boom!!"
The next moment, under the blow of the giant palm, the Youwang Mansion, which stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles, completely collapsed, disappeared between the sky and the earth, and turned into dust.
Juechen stood in the void, with a calm face, as if strolling in a garden, indifferently scanning everything in front of him, as if the devastating blow just now had not attracted his attention at all.
The three ghosts also looked dull, staring blankly at Juechen, not recovering from the shock for a long time.
The power of Emperor Zun is so terrifying? ! ! !
What kind of terrifying power is this?
With just one palm, the entire Youwang Mansion was wiped out? !
Are there more than ten holy kings? ! ! !
This level of strength is simply terrifying and indescribable.
"cough cough cough cough"
On the ruins, a figure lay prostrate on the ground, blood sprayed from his mouth continuously, staining the surrounding soil red, he raised his head, looked at Juechen in the void, and a deep fear flashed in his eyes In other words, his face was full of horror.
"Oh? It's interesting to be able to bear my palm and survive."
Juechen raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corner of his mouth drew a playful arc, looking at Lu Wuhen who was lying on the ground with great interest.
This Lu Wuhen actually has the strength of a half-emperor!
But it's a pity, Half Emperor. Finally Half Emperor!
In front of Juechen, Bandi is still an ant.
"I. I surrender. I don't want to die please don't kill me."
Lu Wuhen's face was pale, trembling all over, how could he have the proud posture before?
There was a cry in his voice, and he looked very shrill, and his eyes were even more frightened, as if he was afraid that Juechen would disagree, so he beheaded him!
"Ha ha"
Seeing this, Juechen smiled faintly without sadness or joy on his face.
This smile looked extremely weird, but it gave people a creepy feeling, which made Lu Wuhen even more terrified, and his face became extremely pale.
"I'm not a person who should be bloodthirsty, but you have angered His Majesty the Demon Lord, it is already a capital crime!"
Juechen spoke slowly, without any expression on his face.
Hearing this, Lu Wuhen's face suddenly changed dramatically, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
This sentence undoubtedly sentenced Lu Wuhen to death, making his eyeballs bulge instantly, full of panic!
Death is coming! ! !
"Do not!!!"
Lu Wuhen's face was extremely ferocious, and he let out a hysterical roar, his whole body was driven to the limit, and it started to run crazily, wanting to escape.
He doesn't want to die!
He doesn't want to die yet! ! !
Juechen looked at Lu Wuhen's crazy actions, shook his head, and blasted out with a palm, a vast force swept out.
"boom!!!"
Lu Wuhen's body exploded, turned into a puddle of flesh and blood, dissipated between the heaven and the earth, and died completely!
Except for King You, all the people in Prince You's Mansion died here!
Juechen scanned the messy ruins in front of him, and a blood-colored ball appeared in his hand, exuding a monstrous and ferocious fluctuation, full of terrifying fluctuations.
He injected a trace of true energy into it, and in an instant, the blood energy of the entire Youwang Mansion frantically gathered and poured into this bloody sphere.
Immediately, the blood-colored ball erupted with a monstrous and fierce aura, exuding an astonishing fluctuation, which made people shudder.
"mission completed"
Juechen muttered to himself, and then, with a sway of his body, he sank into the void in an instant and disappeared without a trace.
And the three ghosts looked at everything in front of them in bewilderment, their minds buzzing.
What are they here for?
Seven days later.
With the fall of Prince You's Mansion, Youzhou has been completely reduced to Mo Yuan's grasp.
Ten trillion human races have been demonized, regardless of their level of cultivation, all of them have turned into demons.
Youzhou has become the territory of the demons!
In the central area of Youzhou, the Demon Emperor's Palace stands tall, towering into the sky, occupying millions of miles of land.
The demons here are basically the elites of the demons, and each of them has a cultivation level above the venerable, and even has the existence of the emperor!
In the main hall, Xiao Chen looked at the dozens of blood-colored balls floating in front of him, and a faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth.
Each of these blood-colored balls contains the essence of blood energy of hundreds of millions of people.
One of them contains the essence of blood energy condensed by the essence of a half-emperor and more than ten holy kings.
Xiao Chen waved it at will, the power of devouring gushed out, and began to frantically absorb the essence of blood energy.
However, the power required by the Emperor Realm is simply too great. To swallow all these essences is only a small improvement, and it has not broken through the second level of Emperor Wu.
Xiao Chen shook his head, this should also be related to the small world in his body.
After all, his small world has reached a size of one billion miles, and while giving him extremely terrifying power, it has also greatly slowed down his cultivation speed.
His current quality is probably more than a hundred times that of an ordinary emperor.
"I hope to break through as soon as possible."
Xiao Chen shook his head, and looked down the hall.
At this time, under the main hall, rows of demon warriors stood upright, wearing black armor, like a group of warriors made of steel.
Each of them had a strong body, their legs stood straight, their fists were clenched tightly, and their bodies exuded powerful waves.
"Your Majesty the Demon Lord!"
Suddenly, a burst of respectful shouts resounded through the hall, and figures flew over from a distance, and in an instant came to the center of the hall, knelt down on one knee, and bowed their heads respectfully, with deep admiration in their eyes and awe.
Xiao Chen waved his hand, motioning for many guards to flatten.
"Your Majesty, the last remaining forces in Youzhou have been buried, and now the entire Youzhou has become the territory of my demon clan."
"The subordinates believe that the land of 'Youzhou' is no longer suitable to be called Youzhou!"
"Your Majesty, please give me a name, let the name of our demon race be remembered in the world forever, and let the majesty of our demon race always surpass thousands of races!"
Under the main hall, an old man of the demon clan cupped his hands and said loudly, his voice was sonorous and powerful, full of heroism, showing his loyalty and admiration for Moyuan.
Hearing these words, the rest of the demon clan agreed one after another, with solemn expressions, and looked at Xiao Chen firmly.
His Majesty the Demon Lord is their god and their belief!
"Okay. Then change the name."
Hearing the second opinion of many people from the demon clan, Xiao Chen nodded, his eyes were deep, and a smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth.
"Then it's called Demon State."
Xiao Chen looked at the crowd, and said a few words indifferently.
"Mozhou!"
Hearing these two words, all the demons in the hall were extremely excited, shouting in unison with their eyes shining.
This new name will represent a brand new era!
From then on, there is no Youzhou, only Mozhou!
This name represents the glory of the Demon Race and the opening of a new era!
The Demon State belongs to the territory of the Demon Race. This is a brand new world, and it is also the place where the Demon Race rises!
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