On the mountain of gods and demons.

Xiao Xuan has obtained the God and Demon Bell and has successfully awakened the God and Demon Body, and is the only person qualified to enter the palace.

Previously, the essence and blood of gods and demons, the blood of chaos, and the blood of fighting spirit and blood of fighting spirit and blood were fighting each other, and they would torture Xiao Xuan very much.

Fortunately, the civilization finally managed to balance the three essences and blood, which allowed him to survive the crisis.

If it is unbalanced, the three essences and blood conflicts will greatly explode and die.

Xiao Xuan bowed to the old man Tianku, got up and walked towards the palace, pushed open the palace door and entered it.

This moment.

At the foot of the mountain.

The moment the gods and demon bell rang, everyone knew that Xiao Xuan had reached the top of the gods and demons mountain, but they didn't know what was going on.

At this moment, the Gods and Demon Mountain is very quiet, with thousands of clouds surging and floating. But this tranquility makes people feel uneasy, especially the Tao Sanqian.

She had a strong premonition that something big would happen, and she knew a few days ago that under the Gods and Demon Mountain, countless monks would be besiege Xiao Xuan. The person in the picture was not the Blood Nightmare Sect.

Who will be?

They have not appeared yet.

The storm is about to come and the wind fills the building. The tranquility on the eve of the war is always terrifying.

Dao Wanqing said: "Sanqian, what is the identity of Mr. Xiao in your mouth? He can actually climb to the top of the Gods and Demons Mountain."

Dao Sanqian opened his words, "Crown Prince of Daxia, Xiao Xuan, I believe the second elder is familiar with this name."

Dao Wanqing nodded, "I thought it would be him. This son had not yet stepped into the fairyland, but it was well known to everyone. Previously, the powerful people from all the forces in the fairyland followed the mysterious strong man to Huanggu to deal with this son. Later, none of those people returned."

"In the past two years, the monks of the Immortal Realm have chosen to lie dormant. Although they are eyeing the ancient times, no one dares to come without authorization."

"Second Elder, I heard that the Donghuang Sword God has gone to the Immortal Realm, but this is the case."

"It appeared once, and after severely damaging the Immortal Realm Alliance, it disappeared. It was rumored that he went to the Divine Realm, but he had never appeared in Mount Sumeru."

Dao Wanqing said in a deep voice, telling Dao Sanqian everything he knew.

"If the Donghuang Sword God wants to go to the Divine Realm, why should he appear in Mount Sumeru? He is familiar with the Divine Realm." Dao Sanqian said, "I didn't expect that in just a few years, the Donghuang Sword God reshaped his sword body and had the strength to enter the Divine Realm. It's really surprising."

Dao Wanqing nodded, "That's true. This time, the appearance of the Donghuang Sword God seems to be more domineering than a hundred years ago. It only takes one sword to severely damage the Immortal Realm Alliance, and his cultivation level is probably already entering the realm of the Ancestral God."

Dao Sanqian was not surprised at all. He was arrogant a hundred years ago, but he was still boundless in fighting a hundred years later.

Just like the monks of the Huanggu and the Immortal Realm knew that the Ye clan was weak, even if the Donghuang Sword God's cultivation level plummeted, as long as he was there, you would not dare to act rashly if you had a day.

Because they all knew in their hearts that the Donghuang Sword God, who had suffered severe injuries, still had the strength to kill the gods and destroy the ancestors.

Of course, if you want this, Ye Donghuang will pay a huge price to reverse the meridians and qi and blood. The ending is death and the Tao will disappear. It is precisely because of this that no one is willing to force the Ye clan into a desperate situation, and they are afraid of Ye Donghuang's output of desperate death.

If a sword cultivator gets crazy, it will be as terrifying as destruction.

"The times are different, and the Ye tribe is about to rise."

"Three thousand, what do you mean."

Dao Sanqian's bright eyes flashed, and his eyes fell on the Gods and Demon Mountain. "Young Master Xiao has a close relationship with the Ye tribe. If he is there for a day, the Ye tribe will never fall. In addition, the Young Master of the Ye tribe also climbed the 900th floor of the Gods and Demon Mountain. You must know that the record of the Donghuang Sword God was only 666th floor."

"Ye Wudao's talent must be above the Eastern Emperor Sword God. With these two people escorting the Ye clan, who can threaten the Ye clan?"

"Everyone thinks that the Ye tribe's fortune has declined, and the era of the Ye tribe has ended. Now it seems that the Ye tribe's inheritance has been passed down for another thousand years, and there is no problem at all."

Dao Wanqing was shocked, "For thousands of years, who can guarantee that the Ye clan will no longer appear as monsters like the Emperor of Immortality and the Forbidden God?"

Who can say this accurately? Whether the Ye Clan will be born again will be a peerless monster? It depends on whether the dog author will continue to write it.

.........

Ten days passed in a flash.

At the foot of the mountain.

Everyone in the Blood Nightmare Sect was a little impatient.

Others are enjoying opportunities, but they are waiting as hard as idiots, and they are so frustrated that they think about it.

It's like everyone is a man, readers are singing every night, beauties are accompanying each other, and the author can only write and update...

This moment.

God and Demon Mountain.

On the nine hundred steps.

Ye Wudao, Zangwu, Huang Jiuji, Su Ying and Li Qingfeng, five people withdrew from their cultivation, and they comprehended the inheritance given by the old man Tianku.

In just ten days, it was already a complete transformation. Zang Wu looked around and his eyebrows moved, "Why didn't you see Mr. Xiao? I remember he was here before."

Huang Jiuji said: "He must have reached the top."

Zang Wu nodded, "Xiao Huang, you talk a little too much, it seems you."

Huang Jiuji: "......"

Monk, are you afraid that others will be better than you?

Zang Wudao: "Others can, but you can't. Xiaohuang, I am a powerful man in the ancient god realm now. Be careful when you talk to me, otherwise I will deal with you."

"You are the strongest, okay!" Huang Jiuji was too lazy to talk nonsense to him and moved to Ye Wudao, "Captain Ye, I am under Huang Jiuji."

Ye Wudao nodded, "I have long admired Daming, I wonder what's going on?"

Huang Jiuji laughed and said, "Captain Ye has improved a lot, so we can find time to discuss how to do it."

Ye Wudao was stunned, "Of course, but I think you and my brother-in-law are the best to compete with. He is far better than me in kendo."

Huang Jiuji nodded, "Yes, I also want to see the style of Wudao Sword."

Ye Wudao's face changed slightly. Wudao Sword is his natal divine sword. Few people in the Ye clan know about it. Why did Huang Jiuji know about it?

"Accompany at any time."

As he finished speaking, he turned to look at Su Ying, "Miss Su, let's go down the mountain first!"

Su Ying's eyes were taken back from the peak of the Gods and Demons Mountain, "Wait a minute, your brother-in-law will come out soon."

At this time.

Top of the Gods and Demons.

The terrifying pressure enveloped, as if the entire sky had collapsed. The five people stared at each other intently, and a figure walked out of the misty spiritual energy.

The exiled immortal is nothing more than that.

The person coming was Xiao Xuan.

The expressions of the five people suddenly changed, and Xiao Xuan's temperament completely changed. They just felt that Xiao Xuan was a little dangerous, but now the aura emitted by him was completely above the five people.

Zangwu, Huang Jiuji, and Su Ying knew that they were not Xiao Xuan's opponents.

Although Xiao Xuan only has the peak cultivation level of the God Emperor, they have all entered the ancient gods.

Just as Xiao Xuan flew towards the five people, the palace behind him suddenly disappeared. His figure stopped because in the void directly in front of him, a black fog covering the sky and the sun was surging.

Wherever you pass, it seems like eternal night is coming.

Dao Sanqian, Blood Nightmare Supreme and others looked back and looked behind their backs, their expressions became solemn. Is there such a terrifying cultivator at the peak of the ancient times?

Swish.

A black flag shot down in the air, and there was a character named Nether on it. The black fog was swallowed and spit like a dragon, as if it wanted to choose someone and devour it.

"Xiao Xuan, come out and get to die!"

The Blood Nightmare Supreme heard the sound and said with a smile: "It turns out that I was looking for Xiao Xuan, it has nothing to do with us."

The Blood Nightmare King said: "Supreme, will they come to compete with us for Xiao Xuan's essence and blood?"

The Blood Nightmare Supreme said: "Just give it to them. Don't you know my personality yet? You never fight or grab it, and let it go."

Is this really the case?
Chapter completed!