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Saber Emperor's domineering aura made him look like a vulgar demon king with a slightly shorter image.

"You said that this little kid has the power to awaken the Ice Emperor?" Saber Emperor looked at Chang Lou as he asked the Demonic Insect King. He definitely knew who the Ice Empress was. She had died for who knows how long, and he only knew a little about how she died.

The Demonic Insect King nodded and told her everything that had happened.

"Is there such a thing?" The rebirth of an Emperor would indeed have an impact on the structure of the continent, especially that old man. He had always wanted to move the Monster race to the Northern Kingdom! The moment he appears, we are probably in chaos before the God Tribes even call us in. But even so, you shouldn't have stopped his rebirth! Since the heavens gave him a chance, then he can't block it! "

The wind blew the empty sleeves away and the Saber Emperor suddenly became old. There was no longer that tyrannical feeling, there was only the old man's memories and emotions.

The Demonic Insect King didn't say a word. He stood to the side, gazing at the black clouds that had just arrived from the north. The heavens and earth were dark and gloomy, but in his heart, there was not a single trace of fear.

"It should come! "Since we can't avoid it, we'll just kill them all!"

A blade light shot up into the sky, cleaving apart the black clouds and creating a terrifying rift in the sky. The sky above Blood Flag Mountain became much brighter.

Fang Zheng who was sitting down and putting on an act, was so scared that his eyelids jumped, this was too horrifying, he never thought that the Frigid Bone Snow Spirit Flag was related to the Emperor Alligator Snow Demon!

"Looks like I have to pay attention in the future. I can't carry the flag and run around the entire world! The old geezer looked over and quickly meditated! "

The Demonic Insect King did not look at the brothel. Instead, it greedily took in a deep breath of fresh air and heaved a sigh of relief. There was also this lord in front of him and those true experts. He did not have to bear too much of the burden!

"Bug!" Your will is destined to be a demon king your entire life, forever unable to become an emperor! Your heart no longer has a place for you in the future. You don't know what you should do, and there's no strong desire in your heart. You'll never be able to improve again! "

After the Saber Emperor left, he took Chang Residence with him. From then on, there was only a single figure within a several hundred mile radius. It was the blank back of the Demonic Insect King!

"Is my will down?"

He kept asking himself this question. Through the constant self-questioning, he realised that his years as the Demon Queen had really made him feel a lot more depressed! The entire world was running around. For others, calling him "Your Majesty Demon King" was a bit arrogant. He loved to show off and put on airs while acting like an expert!

"No!" I have to go and reflect on it! "

Shame followed by bravery. The Demonic Insect King who valued his own cultivation immediately found him, intending to go back and cultivate in order to awaken.

"Old bug!" "Old insect!"

Before the Insect Demon King could leave, the purple-robed Nightmare ran over and shouted for him.

"Don't shout 'Elder Wang' …" The insect monster king hated these people who called him an old bug the most, especially this guy who didn't like to show his face.

However, he remembered that this form of address could only be a form of address, and could not be confused by this form of address, so he magnanimously waved his hand, "Whatever you want! Speak! "Why are you looking for me?"

Nightmare looked at the sickly old man in surprise and felt that he was extremely abnormal. He thought to himself, "Could it be that this guy took the wrong medicine? He had become so magnanimous! There must be something wrong with this matter! It seems like I have to be careful of this old fellow, and not fall for his trap! "

"Which one?" Have you ever seen … "

The purple-robed Nightmare Insect Demon King had an anxious expression. This Chang Lou had been lost for so long, and he was about to die from the annoyance of those human experts. He simply couldn't bear it any longer.

"That! I've never seen it before! " The Insect Demon King didn't cooperate at all. In his heart, he was also dissatisfied with the purple-robed guy for that matter. "You said that you want to send the human race to study. Why did you appear here? And now you still want to throw the pot and give it to me, I won't take it! "

"You …" The purple-robed Nightmare was thoroughly angered. When had this fellow become such a scoundrel? He was simply a super idiot!

"You what you, I didn't know anything at first, so don't bother me!"

The Insect Demon King's words contained a hint of obscurity. He really wanted to get rid of this annoying fellow and enter the cave to sit. This was a matter that concerned his life, so he couldn't be careless.

"There's really something fishy with this guy. I denied it before saying anything. He's obviously been hidden by Blood Flag Mountain!" Like I said! How could it disappear so easily, hmph! Since you're so heartless, then I can only act like a scoundrel! "

The purple-robed Nightmare had already seen through everything. The little depression that had filled her heart was gone. It was now filled with poison!

"Is this the palace of the Blade Emperor?"

The inn was led to a huge palace by the Saber Emperor.

The main hall took up a very wide area with a circumference of over 100,000 feet. The residence was only 10 feet wide, and there was only a small cave.

"What a sight it used to be!"

Looking at the ruins of the palace on this flat ground, the atmosphere and majesty that still existed between the ruins and the ruins, it was truly shocking.

On top of a huge stone pillar, the images of ancient demonic beasts could be seen. Each and every one of them was a supreme expert, vividly and lifelike. Looking at them now, they could still feel the majesty of thousands of generations.

In the middle of the room was what seemed to be a sleeping quarters. On the walls were carvings of demonic beasts that were related to lust. There were also a few humanoid beauties who were all slender and graceful. Most of them were wearing half-naked, and were extremely alluring. Beside these beauties and demonic beasts, there was always a handsome and dignified man. He wore a robe, and his arms were sturdy and strong. His face was sharp and clear, and he was mighty and domineering.

On a broken wall in his bedroom, Chang Lou saw a line of strange characters written with haughty writing. The lines were filled with arrogance and arrogance.

"All are mine!"

This line of words was extremely sinister. Just a glance at it would cause one's hair to stand on end, and it was filled with a ruthless aura.

"If this wasn't written by His Majesty the Saber Emperor, then who could it be? Could it have been written by the person who destroyed this palace? exactly what kind of person could do this, and destroy the Demon Emperor's palace … "

There were many inscriptions and names of the Saber Emperor in the main hall. Chang Lou could easily tell that the words in this place were not made by the Saber Emperor, and thus, there were many questions for him to guess.

"This is all the past!"

It was unknown when the Saber Emperor appeared, but as he touched those words, he sighed with emotion. The word 'past' was uttered in a light and casual manner, without the slightest fluctuation of emotions. It carried a trace of being 'at ease'. This kind of cultivation realm required one to be polished by time.

"Young man, you need to answer a question for me! If they were right, they would live; if they were wrong, they would die! I hope you can satisfy me! "

The Saber Emperor was like a depressed old man, under his wings, he hid his skills and reputation. However, he still thought that he was the emperor in the sky, but he was tired of temporarily resting on the ground. At this moment, he had once again turned into that decisive, valiant and unparalleled throne, domineering to the point that Chang Lou was unable to breathe.

Chang Lou's heart was pounding. Under this pressure, he felt too small, too hollow, just like a puppet without a soul.

"What kind of questions?"