Ten days later.

With the dignity of the former demon God Emperor, fagula held high the banner of evil industry, gathered together the ten demon God lords who had followed him, together with hundreds of demon gods and a million high demon troops, and came to the edge of the seventh demon kingdom.

Here, the void storm is shrouded all the year round. If you look around, you can only see a magnificent and boundless river of blood. This is the boundary mark of the night dream realm, the river of blood.

The blood river looks like a river, but in fact it is not a river in essence. It is a virtual energy vision linking the nine levels of demon world space around the night dream kingdom.

Crossing the river of blood, you will leave the realm of night dream and go to the disordered world outside.

Disorder, not chaos.

The disordered world refers to the "ownerless world" which is not controlled by the main demons and gods of the world. It is the heaven of the original world.

"It is necessary to break away from the sphere of influence of the Lord of the night dream world. Here, no one can avoid the Lord of the night dream world and rebuild a new kingdom of God!"

Fagula said in a deep voice. He looked coldly at a space vortex opened in the middle of the blood River in front of him, which is the channel leading to the free world outside.

"Come on, don't think about your kingdom of God. Now the most important thing is to leave the night dream realm first, and completely avoid the danger of the night dream realm owner's pursuit." Wang Xu light said.

Fagula has been making a lot of noise in the seventh demon world these days. He almost wants to lead all the demons here to flee, which is likely to trigger the anger of the night dream world Master.

Just as their forefeet passed through the vortex of space and broke away from the seventh demon world, a bright golden light suddenly lit up on the divine punishment peak. A terrible, dignified and cold will came down from above and rushed to the boundary of the blood river. Then there was a fury from the bottom of this will. With a roar, it seemed that something was broken in the void.

"The seventh demon world... Is gone!"

In the empty air outside the boundary, fagula suddenly turned back, looked behind him and said calmly.

Wang Xu's mind moved slightly when he heard the speech. He also turned his head to see a "space" in the shape of a "ring chain" behind him. On the surface, a layer of blood was running fast.

"It's not the destruction of the world essence of the seventh demon world, but the disappearance of the definition of the seventh demon world... The original seventh demon world is a world chain composed of different small worlds, each small world is controlled by a demon God, and the rules of the demon gods and the rules of the world itself are interwoven and integrated together..."

"But now, with fakula leaving with a group of demons, the definition of the seventh demon world has completely disappeared... The world itself is still there, but the seventh demon world is gone."

Wang Xu's heart rises a glimmer of enlightenment, and he looks at the blood color on the surface of the world chain, which means that the sphere of influence of the night dream world Master is shrinking.

The void outside the realm is full of danger, and the anger of the night dream world owner may rush out at any time. Fagula and Wang Xu dare not stay more, and take the demon army to leave the edge of the night dream realm and escape into the gap between the world and the world.

Gap space is a very special existence, here, there is no definition of time and distance, full of countless mysteries and unknowns, even the devil knows little.

In this space, the definition of the world becomes extremely fuzzy, as if from three-dimensional to a map on white paper.

This huge map is divided into different spheres of influence by big and small powerful beings, and the strong who reach the level of world Master will form a special vision of their own power radiation here.

Before, Wang Xu once entered this space and saw a woman with chains all over her body and closed eyes.

Now, when he enters this space again, what he sees is a vast Blood River. This blood river is the power radiation vision of the night dreamer. The coverage represents the nine levels of the demon world of the night dreamer... No, there are only eight levels now.

The gap space is mysterious and unknown. No one knows how big it is and there is no direction. Fagula and Wang Xu with the demon army, as far as possible away from the blood River coverage.

Without the blood River, all kinds of forces outside are complicated. There are a lot of big and small forces, and the power visions of many inexplicable strong people occupy different entrances to the world. Once the army approaches, the power of these strong people will be instantly touched, and then a warning will be issued.

Some of the world is too small, some of the world's strong power is too strong, some of the world's resources are too poor, there is no conquest value

Finally, Wang Xu with fagula stopped in front of a medium-sized, homogeneous world with chaotic and dark atmosphere.

"This is a good place!"

Wang Xu stood in front of the army and looked down at the world below. The world is big enough and there are many powerful breath, but none of them can control the world completely and become the master of the world.

"The chaotic world is the best place to fish in troubled waters..." Wang Xu's eyes were indifferent.

In fact, until now, they have not been separated from the scope of the demon world. Almost all the masters of the world in this space are powerful demons.

The power of the thirteen supreme demons and gods controls everything at a higher level. Where there are demons, they are all demons.

Different demon races have different beliefs about the thirteen supreme demon gods, and there will be some differences in their power expression.

In the present world, there are at least three different kinds of demon lord's power breath. The power of the three supreme demon lord collides here, which shows that the demon forces of different races kill, fight and plunder the world. This is a real chaotic world.

……

Darak, the old world.

Boom!

On a huge mountain with a height of ten thousand meters, gufagula drives hundreds of demons to spread out, dig mountains, carry stones, and at the same time let millions of high demons work as coolies to build a new palace.

It's not a big deal that a million scale demon army suddenly comes from the outside world. In the darak ancient demon world, any demon emperor's men are much more than this number.

What really makes people care is that it's the hundreds of powerful demons!

However, unfortunately, there is no particularly powerful existence, so the masters of the surrounding forces will not pay attention to it after paying attention at the beginning.

Dalak ancient demon world used to be one of the battlefields where the three demons were entangled. There are too many demons level masters left here. As long as there are no strong ones in the world, no one cares.

No one to disturb, Wang Xu and fagula naturally will not trouble themselves, concentrate on their own things.

Half a month later, a huge group of palaces appeared in the mountains. The magic palace was built directly from dozens of mountains. A group of demons even melted the metal in the earth with their own strength, and poured two huge statues with magic consciousness as the container.

One is fakula, holding the flag of evil karma, pressing the sword with the other hand, looking up at the sky, hoping to be the king in all directions.

A statue of Wang Xu covered with black armor, but compared with fagula, it's so ordinary that it looks like a little Valet behind fagula.

Standing under the statue, Wang Xu takes off the helmet of war armor, revealing a slightly pale human face, his mouth slightly raised.

"It's time to show your face after hiding for so long." He murmured.

There are some things he wants to do in this chaotic place.

With his voice, farqula's voice also sounded slowly:

"My Lord, whatever you want to do, just do it. I will keep my promise. In one hundred years, I will be your most loyal man!"

"Good."

Wang Xu nodded, opened his right hand, grasped the magic sword, jumped up, turned into a sword light, and shot to the distant horizon in an instant.