The news that the First Demon Lord defeated a Saint Ancestor swept the entire Demon World, and even the Saint Ancestors who were in the Holy Sacrifice Army had heard about it.

Especially the Blood Spirit Saint Ancestor who once extended an olive branch to Chen Fan, after learning this shocking news, he also frowned deeply and thought deeply.

"After being sealed in the lower realm for hundreds of thousands of years, he has such incredible combat power as soon as he returns!"

"In just over ten years, he has been promoted to the pinnacle of Demon Lord and won the title of No. 1 Demon Lord, but even Bai Guang was defeated by this boy?"

"Incredible! It's incredible!" The Blood Spirit Saint Ancestor looked at the information in his hand, shook his head and sighed.

If Chen Fan had not defeated the White Light Saint Ancestor, the Blood Spirit Saint Ancestor still had some possibility of recruiting Chen Fan and letting Chen Fan join the corps under his name.

But after this battle, Chen Fan's status was enough to get rid of the shackles of the Demon Lord, and he was completely on an equal footing with the Holy Ancestors like them!

Even if Chen Fan has not been promoted to Saint Ancestor, his status is completely different from before!

How can one commit oneself to being the commander of the demon army?

…

A few months later, in a lifeless glacial cold valley north of the Demon Realm, a figure in a blue shirt suddenly escaped into it like a ghost.

After taking a look at the obscure secret formation deep in the cold valley, the blue-shirted figure said to himself with joy on his face: "It is indeed here!" Then he took out a jade talisman and shot it into it.

Soon, the pinhole-sized eye of the array burst into a flash of white light, sucking the blue-shirted figure into it.

The surrounding scenery changed instantly. The originally freezing cold valley of the glacier suddenly turned into a secret place full of vitality, with birds singing and flowers fragrant. Only then did the figure in blue steadies his figure and looked at the white jade tree located among the flowers on the mountain.

palace.

"Brother Baiguang"

"You are still as cautious as usual, even if you keep me away from you!"

"Since you let me in, why are you so secretive?" The blue-shirted figure looked at the defensive array activated outside the white jade palace and couldn't help but complain a few times.

"Ahem...Youquan...if I was secretive, how could I let you in?"

A weak voice came from the white jade palace, and after a ripple, the floating light barrier outside the palace dissipated.

The blue-clothed figure let out a soft cry and entered the Jade Palace in a flash of light, meeting the White Light Saint Ancestor who had been away for a long time.

It's just that the White Light Saint Ancestor is now weak, his hair is disheveled, and even his face has aged by more than ten years. He looks like a man approaching middle age, and he is no longer as free and easy as before in his flowing white clothes.

"White light?!"

"How could your basic cultivation level be so weak?"

"Is it possible that the rumors outside that you were defeated by the Demon Lord are actually true?" the figure in blue shirt asked with a shocked look on his face.

"Ahem...what? This matter has been spread by Mulao Gui?" The Holy Ancestor of White Light coughed a few times and looked at the other party with focused eyes.

"This news did first spread from the mouth of Mu Laogui. I thought it was just a ridiculous rumor..." The blue-shirted figure frowned.

"Since you have seen me like this, how can it be just a rumor?"

"The number one Demon Lord Qing Lin indeed has the strength to kill our Saint Ancestors!"

"If it weren't for a critical moment, I would have sacrificed half of my cultivation foundation and used the Shadow Escape Light Splitting Technique, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see you Youquan right now." The White Light Saint Ancestor looked frightened, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

As a first-time Saint Ancestor, he actually escaped from the hands of a Demon Lord. It would be a laughable thing if word spread.

What's more, this defeat was so miserable. Not only did the two clones fall, but the body's vitality was severely damaged. Without thousands of years of hard work, it would be difficult to return to its previous heyday.

"How could a mere Demon Lord possess such fighting power? It's unbelievable!"

"Even if that person has a fragment of the Soul-Slaying Demon Blade in his hand and can completely activate it, how can he be Bai Guang's opponent of your White Demon Holy Technique and White Flame Cauldron?" The blue-shirted figure frowned, not daring to say anything.

"Fragments?"

"Ahem... Youquan... You are indeed as interested in the soul-slaying demon blade as I am... But I would like to advise you, with Youquan's current magical powers, you will probably not be able to deal with this person in a row.

No chance of winning at all!"

"What that man is holding is not a fragment, but a complete soul-slaying demon blade!" the White Light Saint Ancestor said with a twitching face.

"What?!"

"The complete Soul-Slaying Demon Blade?"

"How can a mere Demon Lord have the strength to activate a complete Xuantian Sacred Artifact? Bai Guang, are you kidding me?" the figure in blue shirt asked loudly with his eyes widened.

"Youquan... you and I have known each other since the beginning of time, hundreds of thousands of years ago. You still don't know the virtues of my white light?"

"Although that person seems to be a peak demon king, in fact, he has an extremely strong foundation. In addition, he has mastered several great body-refining skills. When the fire of the root is ignited, he can defeat the seven Mahayana Saint Ancestors like us with just his physical combat power.

, 80% level. Using this to inspire a complete Xuantian Holy Artifact is no problem!" Baiguang Saint Ancestor sighed and said in detail.

"So, this person is at best on par with our magical powers, so how could he injure you to such an extent?" The blue-shirted figure looked suspicious.

"Ahem... What if we add two more magic crystal puppets at the Saint Ancestor level?" The White Light Saint Ancestor raised his brows and coughed twice.

"What! Ancestor-level magic crystal puppet?"

"Didn't puppets of this level have been completely lost due to the loss of the refining method in ancient times? How could it be..." The blue-shirted figure looked confused at first, and finally couldn't help but let out a faint sigh.

Said: "With these two Saint Ancestor puppets by his side, it seems that this No. 1 Demon Lord is indeed worthy of his name! Even without the soul-slaying demon blade in hand, with just two Saint Ancestor puppets, this person is enough to compete with

I am on par with the Mahayana saints."

"It's ridiculous that Helong and Hao Kui want to invite me to come forward and join forces to besiege this person! This is really..."

The Holy Ancestor Baiguang was slightly startled when he heard this, and then he chuckled with a sarcastic look on his face and said: "Youquan! Fortunately, you were cautious and came to inform me in advance. If you join forces with Helong and Baokui, we will be forced to

In such a desperate situation, I’m afraid the outcome will be that at least two of the three of you will completely perish!”

Upon hearing this, the blue-shirted figure nodded noncommittally: "According to what you said, Bai Guang, this person's existence is indeed enough to threaten ordinary Mahayana saints!"

"The Peak Demon Lord, as well as many Saint Ancestor clones, are nothing more than ants that can be crushed to death with a few moves in his hands."

"With such top-notch combat power that goes against common sense, I am afraid that within a few days, the three demon emperors will be unable to sit still and send people to recruit this person and restrict him to the ranks of our holy ancestors."

"It's just a pity that the soul-slaying demon blade! Several of us have opened the Holy Domain and are familiar with our respective laws. We only lack the Xuantian Holy Artifact... If we have a complete Holy Artifact in hand, it will be three

No demon emperor dares to do anything to us!"

The figures in blue shirts had a look of reluctance. Their cultivation had reached their level. If they wanted to go further, in addition to accumulating cultivation to advance to the Demon Emperor, they could only rely on the Xuantian Sacred Artifact to forcibly increase their combat power.

If not, the White Light Saint Ancestor would not lower his body to attack a junior Demon Lord!

It is really because Xuantian Sacred Artifact is hard to find. Even if you look at the entire demon world, there are only a few complete Xuantian Sacred Artifacts.

Those who can be accompanied by the Xuantian Sacred Artifact are all people with great opportunities and great luck. Every person like this is a being who stirs up the world!

In the eyes of the White Light Saint Ancestor and the blue-shirted Youquan Saint Ancestor, perhaps this first Demon Lord who suddenly rose up and used the Saint Ancestor as a stumbling block is such a person with great opportunities and great luck!

Once this person is allowed to grow to the realm of the Saint Ancestor, he will discover changes that neither of them dare to imagine.

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Chapter completed!