Demon World
Inside the palace of the Demon Lord, the Night King closed his eyes and pondered. Now that the cold wave was about to hit, he didn't have much time left to think.
The demon generals and priests below looked eagerly at the Night King who was sitting upright, hoping that he could lead everyone towards a better future.
After a long time, the Night King on the throne finally said in a deep voice: "Everyone, start..."
Hearing this order, everyone's eyes were gleaming, and they waved their arms and shouted. A man with a hideous face and a face full of flesh stood up, with a cruel smile on his face, and shouted outside: "Kill!"
As his words fell, countless demon soldiers waved their weapons, roared, and rushed towards the human territory like a tide. Soon, a large number of demon soldiers gathered at the border between the demons and humans, densely packed like a dark cloud pressing down on a city.
At this time, Xiao Ning and Yourong Rouxue had just stepped off the spaceship when they saw thick smoke rising in the distance, and an ominous premonition arose in their hearts.
"Not good, maybe the demons are going to make a move!" Xiao Ning's face changed, and he quickly said to Yourong Rouxue, "Let's go and take a look!"
The two of them did not dare to delay, and they flashed and turned into two streams of light, rushing towards the battlefield. Their speed was extremely fast, like lightning across the sky, and they arrived above the battlefield in the blink of an eye.
At this time, the demon army was sweeping in like a swarm of locusts. The human soldiers were fighting hard, but the strength disparity between the two sides was so great that the human race was gradually losing the upper hand.
For a moment, the battlefield was filled with blood and flesh flying, and the shouts of killing shook the earth, while Xiao Ning and Yourong Rouxue hurriedly joined the battlefield.
Rong Rouxue stood between the human race and the demon race like a god descending from heaven. She closed her eyes slightly and raised her hand. In an instant, an airtight wall of light separated the armies on both sides. The wall of light shone with brilliant light, as if it was formed by countless stars. The demon soldiers looked at the wall of light in horror. They picked up swords and slashed at the wall of light, trying to break through this indestructible barrier. However, the wall of light was extremely hard, as hard as steel. The swords and swords only made a crisp sound when they slashed at it, but could not leave any trace.
Xiao Ning hurried to Yourong Rouxue's side, his eyes full of concern. "Sister, are you okay to deliberately participate in the war of mortals like this?" There was a hint of worry in his voice.
You Rong Rouxue turned to look at him and said gently: "Don't worry, Ning'er. Just separate them, nothing will happen." Her eyes were firm and confident, as if nothing could stop her determination.
"Go, do what you want to do." Rong Rouxue's voice was as warm as the spring breeze, making Xiao Ning feel extremely relieved.
Xiao Ning looked at You Rong Rouxue's beautiful face, and a feeling of emotion welled up in his heart. He clenched his fists, and a determined light flashed in his eyes. Then, he turned and walked towards the direction of the demon world, with firm and powerful steps.
Xiao Ning came to the demon world and encountered many obstacles on the way. Some were steep mountain roads, some were dense forests, and some were powerful demon soldiers. But he didn't care about anything and quickly transformed into the Red Sun Sword and started a fierce battle with them.
Xiao Ning's swordsmanship was like a violent storm, and each of his swords contained endless power. His figure shuttled across the battlefield, his sword blade flashing with cold light, knocking down the demon soldiers one by one. His movements were agile and accurate, and each attack was just right, making it impossible for the demon soldiers to defend themselves.
However, Xiao Ning did not kill these demon soldiers, but only injured them. He knew that killing was a heavy burden for him, and he was unwilling to take the lives of others easily. In his heart, there was a deep compassion and kindness.
As time went by, Xiao Ning finally came to a palace. This palace was majestic and magnificent, exuding a mysterious and majestic atmosphere. He learned from the system that this was the location of the Night King.
Xiao Ning walked in without hesitation. When he arrived at the palace, he did not find any soldiers guarding it. There was silence all around, and only his footsteps echoed in the empty palace. Suddenly, a voice sounded in Xiao Ning's mind.
"Congratulations, Master, for coming to the sign-in location. Sign-in has been completed. I will reward you with ten years of cultivation. The cultivation has been issued. Please check it, Master."
Xiao Ning ignored the system's voice. He had only one goal in mind - to find the Night King. He walked carefully in the palace, and every step was full of vigilance. There was a strange atmosphere in the palace, which made him feel a little uneasy.
Finally, Xiao Ning came to the depths of the palace. There, he saw a huge throne with a figure sitting on it. The figure was shrouded in darkness, and his face could not be seen clearly, but he exuded a powerful aura.
Xiao Ning knew that it was the Night King. He took a deep breath, slowly put away the Red Sun Sword, and walked forward with firm steps. Each step seemed to carry endless determination and courage.
The Night King also felt the strange yet familiar breath. He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were like torches, and he looked straight at Xiao Ning. When he saw the person in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Isn't this the boy who almost beat him to death?
The Night King showed his powerful strength without hesitation. A black energy surged from his body instantly, as thick as ink. As his mind moved, a black sword appeared in his hand, flashing with cold light, and stabbed at Xiao Ning with endless murderous intent.
Xiao Ning felt an unprecedented pressure, his breathing became rapid, but his eyes remained firm. He hurriedly exhaled the Chaos Bell, which instantly grew larger, emitting a brilliant light, and resisted the Night King's attack.
At the moment when the Night King's sword pierced Xiao Ning, a figure as graceful as a spring breeze appeared like lightning. Her figure was light and her movements were elegant, like a dancing fairy. She stretched out her hand and waved it gently, and the Night King's sword was bounced away. Then she quickly hugged Xiao Ning and protected him behind her.
The Night King was shocked by this sudden change and his eyes widened. His face instantly turned gloomy. He dodged and kept a certain distance from the figure, then said in a deep voice: "You Rong Rouxue, why are you here?"
Xiao Ning felt a warm embrace, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Rong Rouxue hugging him. He had many questions in his mind, but Rong Rouxue shook her head and then spoke.
"Night King, you are still so boring after all these years."
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