C1318 I've Heard a Lot about You
C1318 I've Heard a Lot about You
The leaders of the nine ships all turned to look at Sikong Banyu, who was standing on the deck. Since the Monster race came so openly to provoke them, they couldn't afford to lose the first battle, otherwise it would be a huge blow to their morale. However, everyone was clear that this was a test team of the Monster race.
Hua Weiming, Hong Ling, and Sevina were standing behind Sikong Banyu. Their eyes quietly looked at the black sea level ahead, revealing a flickering light. Without even thinking, they could tell that it was a ship of the demon race. Everyone began to gather their attention. Speaking of which, although there were a lot of people with Human Clan and a lot of strength, the number of people who had ever fought with a demon clan could be counted on one hand. Even the appearance of a demon clan might not be clear to some people.
On the calm surface of the sea, an even more oppressive aura slowly condensed, pressing down on everyone's hearts. It was a kind of feeling that was hard to breathe.
Sikong Banyu looked ahead calmly. As the ship approached, he slowly realized that there were only three ships coming this time. On each of the ships, there were the Black Underground Three-legged Golden Crow flags, which were the battle flags of the demon race.
Streams of powerful demonic energy also slowly spread out. Each and every powerful demonic energy represented a demon clan expert!
"Heh heh …" "It seems like the Monster race has made a killing, aren't you afraid that you'll lose and never return?" Hua Weiming's gaze slowly focused as he said that with a sneer. In his perception, there were dozens of demon clan experts' auras and they were all God Realm Fighter s! If it was a demon with Ancient Times, they would easily be able to obtain such a faction. Unfortunately, it was no longer an ancient era.
Sikong Banyu replied flatly, "Even if we wanted to, it would be impossible. Could it be that you can stop Demon Master's Kun Peng's speed?"
"Oh?" Hua Weiming's gaze swept across the three ships of the Demon Race one of which was led by two people. One of them was a young man in white with a fan in his hand, and the other was a middle-aged man in an embroidered blue robe. Beside the two of them stood the Ghost Cart and Ji Meng.
"That middle-aged man in an azure robe, is that Demon Master's Roc?" It was rumored that Demon Master's Kun Peng could shake the nine heavens with an extraordinary aura. However, this person gave off a cold and gloomy feeling; no matter how you looked at it, it didn't look like it!
Sikong Banyu shook his head. "This person shouldn't be Demon Master's Kun Peng. Although I haven't seen its true appearance, this person seems more like someone else from the demon race."
"Prime Minister Xiang Liu?"
"Not bad …"
"It's him?" Hiss hiss … When Hong Ling heard the conversation between Sikong Banyu and Hua Weiming, she couldn't help but widen her eyes and suck in a cold breath. Hong Ling had read about this greater demon in the records of Witch Clan.
Xiang Liu, commonly known as the Nine-headed Demon Worm, was a vicious beast from the ancient times. He lived through nine lives without dying, and the nine snake heads each held a type of power.
"Isn't he dead? According to the records of my Witch Clan, Xiang Liu died in the hands of the Great Brilliant King Bodhisattva of the Buddhist Sect at that time.
Hua Weiming chuckled, "You mean the ancient Buddhist sect? Hehe … After all, at that time, the buddhist sects were a bunch of people with a belly full of schemes and schemes, and the buddhist clans were all ruthless in their teachings, many demi-humans were turned into buddhist disciples, if you were to say that the Bodhisattva of the Great Ming Kingdom was a chess piece planted by the demi-humans, it would not be unjustifiable. "
Sikong Banyu replied softly, "When the Buddhist sect appeared, the Demon race's Heavenly Court was already worn out. At that time, an old official like Xiang Liu from the previous dynasty would naturally avoid it and fake his life to confuse Ancient Jade Emperor's eyes."
"This... Just how many experts did the Monster race leave behind? " Sevina could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. Although she was someone who knew the least about Ancient Times, she had heard a lot about the experts in the Ancient Demon Clan in the Heavenly Court. Since Prime Minister Xiang Liu was still alive, no one would think it was strange if a Demon General came out again.
"I'm afraid only the demi-humans can answer this question." As Sikong Banyu said this, he took a deep breath and looked at the three demon clan ships that had stopped in front of him. He suddenly soared into the sky and stood in the air with his hands behind his back.
As for the demons, at this moment, Xiang Liu and the white-robed scholar holding a folding fan rose into the air and stood opposite Sikong Banyu.
The middle-aged scholar revealed a smile on his face. He first cupped his hands together and said, "Alliance Head Sikong, I've heard a lot about you. Today, I finally have to meet you. It's a great thing in my life."
With this said, this person's identity was obvious. Amongst the ten generals of the Heavenly Court of the ancient Demon Clan, he was the most mysterious — — Bai Ze, Di Jun's true confidant.
Sikong Banyu cupped his fists and replied: "It should be my honor to be able to stand opposite of such an illustrious person from Ancient Times, I will not have any regrets in my life. "Presumably, this person is Xiang Liu?"
Xiang Liu cupped his fists and said, "I didn't expect that after so many years, there would still be someone who can remember my true form. This really surprises me!" Human Clan is born with a Daoist body and is full of talents. This prime minister has never believed in it, but after hearing about Alliance Head Sikong's glory, this prime minister cannot help but admire it. You, Alliance Head Sikong, are actually quite a character. "
"Prime Minister is too kind. I was only waiting for the right moment and had no other choice. That's why I stood here. Otherwise, I would have liked to have a drink with the two of you and chat about ancient and modern times." After Sikong Banyu finished speaking, he slowly lowered his hand.
"Perhaps in the future … "There might be a chance, haha …" Bai Ze also slowly lowered his hand. Seeing the peculiar look in Sikong Banyu's eyes, Sikong Banyu only smiled faintly and didn't say anything. It seemed that Bai Ze was indeed Wu Tie's trusted aide, otherwise, he wouldn't have hinted at Sikong Banyu with his words.