Lying in the cold coffin, even his own body could not be preserved.
"Rong Zhen, you couldn't imagine it, right? You couldn't imagine that I could survive until now?" Cen Ji said to the corpse in the coffin with a chuckle.
"People like you shouldn't have a good end."
Gui Ren looked at Cen Ji's profile. At this moment, he could find some of the shadow of the old master in Cen Ji.
"My Lord, let's go back to the Demon Realm another day, and wait for you to integrate your spiritual power..." Gui Ren was worried about Cen Ji's body. If he returned to the Demon Realm in his current condition, he would not be able to defeat those lords.
"If it happens another day, the situation in the Demon Realm will probably be even more difficult to deal with. They don't recognize me, but they should recognize Rong Zhen, right?" Cen Ji said lightly.
"What does your Lordship mean?" Ghost Blade looked at the gloomy-looking young man in front of him in confusion.
Cen Ji stared at the corpse in the coffin, and chuckled softly.
Since this is the first time you meet, give them a big gift.
......
Demon Realm, Shayan Mountain.
"Lord, someone just placed this...this wooden box outside the palace."
Sitting on the throne in the hall was a man called the lord. His face was covered with scars, half of his face was covered with a mask, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"Where are the people?" a gloomy voice sounded faintly.
The attendant who reported from the palace trembled all over and said, "Run, run away."
"Useless thing!" Jing Jiu threw the cup in his hand hard at the servant.
The servant's head was hit with a bloody hole, and he quickly knelt down and begged for mercy. "Lord, spare my life, that man's magic is strange, it seems..."
"Like General Ming."
Jing Jiu frowned, leaned back in his chair, and tapped the armrest with his fingers.
Ming General...
He is back?
General Ming was a subordinate of Rong Jue. His name was Gui Ren, but it should have been General Ming. Rong Jue said that this name was unlucky, so he changed it to General Ming.
Ghost Blade has extremely high cultivation level, his methods of killing enemies are cunning and fierce, his body is like a ghost, and he is good at using a hidden knife to take people's heads.
Ever since Rong Zhen died, he disappeared along with Rong Zhen's body. He sent troops all over the country to search for him, but failed to catch him.
"Hahaha! Could it be that this Ghost Blade has no other choice but to hand over Rong Jue's spiritual root?" Jing Jiu laughed loudly.
He is the most powerful among the three lords. He is preparing to gather troops to attack the City of No Return, occupy the Holy Capital of the Demon Realm, and sit on the throne of the Demon Realm's Lord.
If he could absorb Rong Jue's spiritual roots, let alone the Demon Realm, he would conquer all nine provinces in the world and make the people from those sects bow down to him!
"What a great General Ming! Open the box!"
The servant trembled as he crawled to the box and slowly opened it...
A strong smell of blood wafted out.
"Ah!" The servant was frightened away when he saw what was in the box.
Jing Jiu stood up from his seat in shock.
Inside the box was an arm.
Jing Jiu clearly saw the gold thread pattern on the sleeve of the severed hand and the jade ring on the finger.
This is Rong Zhen's hand.
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