So cutting down heaven is not the best magic weapon. Yang Tian will never easily break through Sena’s evil.
As for the Great Demon Stone needing a breakthrough, Yang Tian set it aside without thinking much about it.
Regarding Yang Tian’s perspective, Xiong Denan naturally wouldn’t know, but upon seeing Yang Tian now as a powerful young demon, thoughts imdiately surged through his mind.
"Mr. Yang... Master Yang, I have a ruthless request. I wonder if Master Yang could grant it?" Nolan Xiongde hesitated for a long while before finally asking.
"What do you an?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Tian rely nodded lightly and said, "It’s fine to speak anyway!"
"Well, here’s the matter..."!
Seeing Yang Tian’s imdiate refusal, Nalang Xiong hurriedly explained last night’s events and his thoughts.
However, as he ntioned Nolan Xiongde wanting Yang Tian’s help to aid the Nolan family in a martial arts competition, Chili Fairy imdiately shouted angrily, "Be bold! Lord Nolan, you dare to trample on my authority!"
"The battle between life and death is a demon’s duel, and the demons in the later stages are rely participants releasing average levels of demonic energy. You’re taking a collection of Nolan family photos to compete—this is outrageous!"
Saying this, the injured cultivator raised one hand, and the most divine artifact of the past—Soul Four Swords—was now grasped in his hand!
Although following Yang Tian initially was not Zhiren Fairy’s intention, Yang Tian not only crafted the finest divine artifact for him but also elevated him to the stage of early demonic cultivation that he had long abandoned hope for!
This tortured cultivator now regarded Yang Tian as a true master!
He cultivated painstakingly, yet Yang Tian and the minor sect humiliated him nearly to death.
How could he let Nolan escape?
How many? Millions of them?
I heard Yang Tian and Nolan Xiongde should be in the first match!
Millions of numbers, so when Yang Tian spoke of millions, he stopped and sensed the magic crystals—only the magic crystals!
Recognizing that in the demonic realm, all trics were standardized by low-grade demonic crystals!
Like Red Star’s crimson training machine at auction, its natural resource gems were all like that!
However, fate. Millions of magic crystals—those five billion magic crystals!
But to him, this amount virtually surpassed half of the Nolan people’s worth!
So Nolan Xiong shook his head and said, "President Yang, this... simply isn’t quite..."
"Is this too high?"
Yang Tian asked faintly, "I wonder if tens of millions of magic crystals could invite a refinent master to refine Nolan’s divine artifact?"
As soon as the words ended, Nolan Kongde was speechless.
Millions of magic crystals—did you think to move a refining device?
This is foolishly dreaming!
If an alchemist could refine a magic weapon’s beauty that easily, how could Narande Lord put a splendid magic weapon by his side at that mont?
If an alchemist sought action, they wouldn’t directly utilize magic crystals!
If Nolan Xiongde were an authentic demon, then I fear he’d be a slave or maid fulfilling his family’s intent!
But now, Yang Tian is an alchemist, not rely aiding the Nolan people in studying alchemy but also fighting while greedily extracting Yang Tian’s resources.
Still, the Nolan people gained an advantage.
Not to ntion Yang Tian saw Lan Xiongde in the eyes of a Devil Emperor’s offspring title.
So if done this way, millions truly seed trivial!
Thinking this through, Nolan Xiongde didn’t waste water, inhaling deeply before saying, "Everything can be resolved, please, President Yang!"
"It’s no trouble; I hope the Nolan people find trust!"
Yang Tian’s expression contained an underlying sternness as he gazed directly at Lan Xiongde. If the Nolan people didn’t trust him, the future would be dreadful!
Nolan Xiong replied to Yang Ziran, saying, "Indeed, this is personal, rest assured, Master Yang! Now, may we proceed?"
"Alright!"
Yang Tian nodded, stepping out of the cave first...
The devil worship ceremony, as it commorated past events of Northern Devil Domain participation, had always been grand and imposing.
Yang Tian had just arrived alone; thus, the venue appeared trendously spacious and magnificent.
Seeing this, Yang Tian was not surprised at all, for its endless expanse was rooted in sheer experience!
This field alone occupied land as vast as half of sumr!
This is earth—it must have been built by soone beyond ordinary capability!
Earth—China is too vast a land, unable to contain this area.
Half a month?
If the covenant was small, then I imagine it could suffice.
For the land of every country was sacrificed?
It had long been written that as it transford slowly into power, it beca the sole action qualified for execution.
Yet Yang Tian Xin was startled, though his countenance appeared unchanged. This was the path from Nolan Xiong to Lan Xing.
It lay between Yang Tian’s seating, suddenly thrown here.
Undoubtedly, this is the master who cursed and assassinated demons!
But between heaven and earth, there was a re fleeting battle. Without them, the curse killed demon monarchs, leaving nothing but icy expressions. Only arbitrary critique glimred in their eyes.
"Cursed!"
Narande Lord looked at this arrogant curse killer and let out a cold snort, but he remained powerless.
When Kong Xuan died, he secured a formidable foe for the Qin Dynasty, alongside the curse killer.
However, with insufficient compelling evidence, Qin State’s foe glanced briefly before leaving.
If unresolved, killing monarchs was not harmless.
Still, Nolan Kongde murdered the Demon King’s curse, which wasn’t unjust.
After all, this marked the inception of devil worship—not the main lead star, but strong mainstream external demons, and amongst them, Blue Demon delights in you above all!
Wood King?
Yang Tian naturally observed their grave deanor.
At this point, he saw firsthand a Nine Ghost-strengthening individual. This could be leveraged for recalling Daling Devine’s remnants—it held a comparative clarity.
As public attention grew intensely focused, suddenly a dazzling day erged, then turned progressively radiant in brilliance.
With this ribbon’s arrival, the pressure it brought upon heaven and earth beca palpable—on such a splendid day, they descended fiercely.
For a mont, one couldn’t perceive how much magic power surged. Faced with this pressure, everyone’s complexion paled.
Worse still, when that light drew closer, its intensification only amplified the overwhelming pressure!
Even those accompanied by masters under their lead felt faintly weak, turning more frail with ti.
Though sitting elsewhere, one could hardly imagine resisting until the Devil King’s unveiled corpse prompted imdiate kneeling!
This is the mightiest mage—Liu Mu Mage!
Heaven and earth tremor continued, divine light growing clearer. Ultimately, a man with long hair appeared before the masses.
He was a despondent figure, draped in a lengthy cloak, clad in gray robes, slender in physique and fingers, seemingly ready to drift away with the wind.
But his eyes revealed piercing brilliance.
No wonder preparations for power were underway.
As this man’s gaze slowly swept over the crowd, disdainful yet sovereign as always, Emperor Qin Wu was first to kneel, exclaiming, "Heavens above, fierce is the Ghost King’s arrival!"
"Welco, Wood Demon King!"
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