Leng Xinyue, Left Protector of the Pantheon of Demons.
His strength was even better than Fu Yao Zheng's, and they were both charms from the East Chamber of the Ming Dynasty!
However, men were naturally charming, and their cultivation speed was faster than women.
And more enchanting!
Rumor had it that during the Yongle Era of the Ming Dynasty, those high officials and nobles were willing to pay a thousand gold coins just for Leng Xinyue's song.
There is a poem.
Chang'e unfurled her sleeves, and the ten ladies danced in the moonlight. I don't envy the song outside the sky, I want to hear the cold moon string.
He directly said that he was proficient in the Dao of Guqin.
He was compared to the popular Six-fingered Zither Demon.
Leng Xinyue stared at Chen Changsheng and frowned.
There seemed to be a faint smile on his lips and a frown on his face.
It was extremely cold.
When he saw Chen Changsheng's appearance and appearance, he was stunned on the spot.
The zither in her hand almost fell off. Her looks and temperament were shocking.
In front of Chen Changsheng, he paled in comparison, like a dancing clown.
The difference was obvious at a glance.
"Leng Xinyue, let me see who caused the demonic aura here to soar. It turns out that it's a group of clowns from the Pantheon of Demons.”
Chen Changsheng's gaze swept over those neatly arranged black figures, his gaze gradually turning cold.
The formation was going to kill him, Ninth Uncle, and the others.
However, the array formation was not much. It could just crush them.
"The Pantheon of Demons only sent out this little force. Aren't you underestimating the Corpse King you call yourself?
Do you know what a Corpse King is? The corpses were scattered in the wilderness, leaving no traces for thousands of years. They were alive and dead, immortal and indestructible.”
Every word and sentence was deeply imprinted into everyone present, making them feel fear!
Chen Changsheng's scarlet-blue eyes swept over the figure.
They all trembled. The pressure from the depths of their souls was invincible.
Leng Xinyue was indeed someone who had lived for hundreds of years. She immediately returned to normal.
When he heard Chen Changsheng's words, he did not feel angry, but instead revealed a smile.
He said slightly," The Corpse King's strength is heaven-defying, and it left no traces for eternity. It casually crushed the City of Vain Deaths into ruins.
He even entered the Netherworld with his body and crossed the Yellow Springs. How could we underestimate such strength?”
"Oh, then let me see the strength of the Pantheon of Demons.”
"I think the Corpse King has misunderstood. We do not intend to be enemies with the Corpse King. Our Pantheon of Demons is willing to exchange for the Yin Yang Decree in the Corpse King's hands at any price.”
Leng Xinyue's half-smile and half-frown made people feel very uncomfortable.
It was exceptionally cold, as if it could play a trick on you at any time.
Then, he clapped his hands, and a row of women appeared in front of him. They were all women of Extreme Yin.
Then, he took out an ancient bottle.
Chen Changsheng looked at the bottle and exclaimed in surprise. The Pangu bloodline in his body actually began to roil.
He was attracted by the thing in the bottle. Good stuff.
"The Corpse King has seen it as well. These ten women are all women of Extreme Yin, so I don't need to say how beneficial they are to the Corpse King.
And the thing in this bottle was even more incredible, ten drops of Hanba's blood.
Once Hanba appeared, the land was barren for thousands of miles.
The Corpse King should understand the importance of this item. As long as the Corpse King exchanged it, these items would all belong to the Corpse King.
Moreover, our Myriad Demon Palace will treat the Corpse King as a distinguished guest, second only to one person and above ten thousand others.”
Leng Yuexin blabbered so much. So it was the Hanba bloodline.
No wonder he was a little impulsive.
There were four great ancestors of zombies in this world. They were the General Minister, Hanba, Ying Gou, and Houqing.
Of course, there were also some special zombies, such as Fate Zombies, Virus Zombies, and so on.
None of them were in this category.
And Chen Changsheng was now a Pangu zombie, so he could be considered to be of the general minister's lineage.
He wondered if devouring the Hanba bloodline would have any effect on the Pangu bloodline.
"As long as you tell me where you got the Hanba's blood, I will naturally consider your thoughts. However, these ten drops of blood essence will be mine if you hand them over.”
Weng!
Psychokinesis.
The bottle in Leng Xinyue's hand suddenly flew out at an extremely fast speed.
"Guts, good intentions are fine. Since you don't appreciate it, don't blame us for killing you! Kill!"
Leng Xinyue had not expected Chen Changsheng to suddenly snatch it by force, and the fury she had been holding back instantly erupted.
Yue Qiluo also joined the battle mode. The flame paper figurine in her hand expanded and floated around her.
Nie Xiaoqian stood by the side like a flower vase, cheering for the two of them.
Chen Changsheng grabbed the bottle. The blood inside seemed to have seen his family.
He jumped high and was very excited.
As for those restless demons, Chen Changsheng had no intention of letting them go.
However, he couldn't kill all of them now. After all, leaving Fu Yao Zheng alone would risk being discovered.
"Psychokinesis!"
Qin!
Leng Xinyue, who was rushing over, was hit directly from afar.
Fortunately, he reacted in time and directly played the zither.
Clang, clang!
The runes seemed to come alive and turned into waves of air.
They directly collided.
Boom!
The air exploded, creating a huge shockwave.
Leng Xinyue was pushed back a few meters by the shockwave.
The green bricks on the ground were all sent flying, and the aura was unstoppable.
Like a tsunami, it swept through everything!
"Damn it, retreat!"
Leng Xinyue shouted and retreated hurriedly.
Following that, a series of loud sounds exploded in the arena.
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