Chapter 539: Yaksha Nation
Every time he saw that beautiful face, Qin Yang would fall for it, but when he saw the indifferent eyes of the Empress of the Demon Tide, the thoughts in his mind disappeared.
"Are you satisfied with the statue I made for you?"
The Empress of the Devil's Tide came to the gilded bed and lay down directly beside Qin Yang.
"A ruthless woman, there are many ways to be reincarnated, why do you have to choose to awaken in the body of your descendants?"
Qin Yang kept his distance from the Demon Tide Empress, and in the entire Demon Tide Country, he was the only one who dared to talk to the Demon Tide Empress like this.
"If I choose the method of changing my life against the heavens, my second life will be able to break through to the realm of the fivefold destiny of heaven at most. You say, will I be willing?" Empress Moxi was used to Qin Yang's tone, and she didn't care.
"Fanying chose to sacrifice, do you think it's all because of you?"
The Empress of the Demon Tide was lying on the incense bed, her graceful body was presented in front of Qin Yang at a glance, and her faint body fragrance was enough to stir the heart of any man.
But Qin Yang directly ignored the delicate undulating beautiful body.
"She chose to sacrifice for the sake of the Priests, because she knew that you could break the curse of the Priests. But she can't protect you, so sacrifice body and soul to awaken me. β
The Empress of the Tide said calmly, with a hint of tiredness in her voice.
Qin Yang was silent, he knew that what the Demon Tide Empress said was the truth, the High Priest sacrificed his soul and body, not entirely for him.
"Only by breaking the curse can the Brahma Shadow awaken. The Empress of the Tide said again.
"When will the Yaksha King make a move?" Qin Yang couldn't wait, his second dantian had a call, eager to fuse the Heavenly Demon Eye.
"I don't know, just wait. β
After the Empress of the Demon Tide finished speaking, she closed her eyes and fell asleep beside Qin Yang, this woman who once dominated the underground world will also have a weak side.
Qin Yang looked at the flawless face of the Empress of the Demon Tide, and couldn't help but recall the scene when he first met the High Priest.
There was no green silk entanglement on his fingers, which made him a little unaccustomed to it, and he didn't feel tight.
His thoughts couldn't be hidden from the Empress of the Demon Tide, she opened her eyes, reached out and plucked a piece of hair, and handed it to Qin Yang.
"Maybe that will make you hate me less so much. Empress Moxi handed her hair to Qin Yang and closed her eyes again, this time it seemed that she was really asleep.
"It's not your hair, you certainly don't know heartache!"
Qin Yang said so, but he still wrapped his hair around his fingers, and the high priest's green silk tied a heart knot on the index finger of his right hand.
At this time, the Demon Tide Realm fell into a calm, and the other Demon Realms were also very weird, as if they were waiting for something.
In the City of Broken Blood, the geniuses of various countries are ready to return home, and after the battle for the land of the falling moon, many people are physically and mentally tired.
"Brother Long, the day you return to the Tianchen Empire, it will definitely cause a sensation in the country, the Kyushu Ding is already in your bag, and the position of the war marquis is also yours. β
Outside the Broken Blood City, the Mo family's spaceship docked outside the city, ready to fly back to the human world.
Zhan Wushuang and Long Tianye stood together, and the two talked and laughed.
"The prince promised me that if I could become a war marquis, he would marry Princess Jingzhu to me. can marry the most noble woman of the Tianchen Empire and take charge of the world's soldiers and horses, and there are no regrets in this life. β
Long Tianye's expression was slightly excited, he admired Princess Jingzhu for a long time.
"Princess Jingzhu is also naΓ―ve, she actually chose Qin Yang and asked him to come to the underground world to fight with you. β
Zhan Wushuang couldn't help laughing, Qin Yang died in hell, and he wanted to publicize it when he went back, so that everyone in the whole country would know about it.
Jian Hanzhou carries the Heavenly Frost Sword, like a lonely swordsman walking in the world.
Nanfeng Ji had already told him that his Heavenly Frost Sword was from the Ancient Sword Holy Land, and he was already a disciple of the Ancient Sword Holy Land.
"It's a pity that a peerless sword cultivator, if you are still alive, I really want to see which world-famous sword you can pull out on Heavenly Sword Mountain?"
Jian Hanzhou thought of Qin Yang and regretted it.
Luo Yusu and Luo Xueyi were also preparing to return to the Tianchen Empire, their expressions were sad, and they still couldn't accept Qin Yang's death in hell.
"Alas, Xiaoqing, Brother Qin is dead, and there is no one in the world who can refine the Avatar Pill, is this a fate?"
The innocent son stroked the little white fox, and while he was sad for Qin Yang, he also felt desperate.
In the City of Broken Blood, Suyi stood on the city wall, staring into the distance.
"Last time I felt Yu's aura in the Heavenly Gate......" Su Yiyi had a bold guess in her mind, she suspected that the Heavenly Demon was Qin Yang.
But this speculation even felt ridiculous to herself, Qin Yang was a person, how could it be a heavenly demon?
In the Black Iron Castle, Xuan Fa Xuan and Nan Feng Ji were on the fifth layer, and their faces were very heavy.
"The Yaksha King is going to the sea of blood and let the disaster return to the world, my lord, is there any news from the Dayu Dynasty?"
Once the calamity is returned to the human world, Broken Blood City will be the first to suffer retaliation, because the Calamity Demon Lord hates humans the most.
"There is news from the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, saying that everything has its own providence. β
Xuan Faxuan was desperate when he heard the news.
"Providence, is it fate?" said the south wind, laughing sadly.
A great change swept from under the abyss.
In the northern region, there are countless bottomless abyssal cracks, which are listed as forbidden areas for life by all the races of the underground world, and the clansmen are not allowed to set foot here.
Beneath the dark abyss is a vast world, a magnificent kingdom that has stood here for more than 100,000 years.
The ancient giant city, comparable to the giant peak, with continuous dragon veins, as many as five, the realm of the Yaksha clan, the territory is wider than the other four demon kingdoms.
On this day, more than 30 million Yaksha of the Yaksha clan gathered and knelt on their knees in an ancient square that was thousands of miles wide and could accommodate 30 million Yakshas.
The sky of the Yaksha Realm is sprinkled with golden light, reflecting the ancient kingdom with golden light.
Only the Emperor of the Heavenly Mandate could see that those golden rays of light were emitted by a huge golden spear.
The altar of the Yaksha clan is not piled up with boulders, but built with white bones, and every bone in the altar has the rhyme of the Mandate of Heaven, indicating that the owners of these white bones before their lives are all Emperors of the Mandate of Heaven!
This white bone altar is the best proof of the brilliance of the Yaksha clan, and the Heavenly Destiny Emperor they killed can be piled up into an altar!
A three-foot-tall golden yaksha stood on the white bone altar, and in front of his gaze, there were countless yakshas, from the lowest black yakshas, to silver yakshas, to just over a hundred golden yakshas.
"Clansmen, we are the greatest demon race in the underground world, and our mission is to rule those lowly races, the glory of the Yaksha clan is ten thousand times more dazzling than the blood moon, and the greatness of the Yaksha clan is 100,000 zhang higher than the holy mountain of the Dayu Dynasty!"
The majestic voice of the Yaksha King rang like a bell, making the blood boil for every Yaksha.
"There are trillions of mountains and rivers above waiting for us to rule, and tens of thousands of races waiting for us to enslave, are you willing to live underground for the rest of your life?" the Yaksha King roared, pointing to the sky.