"It's his son who deserves to be his. You're exactly the same as him. For nothing, you've been tested for so long. From now on, I'll be scattering with you, a little fool..."
"Who are you?"
"You can avenge you...well, Xuanbing..."
"Are you the man in black?"
"My name is Jiuyu..."
"Fight..."
“Yes, master…”
Suddenly, the pattern on the jade pendant hanging on Chu Feiyun's chest appeared, and black light was blooming, and black light spread out from it, covering Chu Feiyun's whole body in the blink of an eye. The wound on Chu Feiyun's body healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Everyone, this kid has a weird thing..."
The high-level martial saint who had used his sword to assassinate Chu Feiyun just now felt a little cold in his heart and immediately roared.
The martial saints around him suddenly shuddered, and then came to their senses. They knew that their relationship with Chu Feiyun was either dead or I was dead, and the martial saints no longer hesitated. They raised their swords and waved their swords to attack Chu Feiyun.
"roar…"
A roar that shook the sky came from Chu Feiyun. The sound shook the sky like hell, carrying a deep and terrifying aura that made the scalp numb. Then everyone widened their eyes. A dark stick more than fifty meters long appeared out of thin air.
The stick was shining with metallic luster, black and dazzling, and was carved with nine spiritual beast patterns of different shapes. The spiritual beast patterns were vivid, like living things, and were about to emerge. The nine spiritual beast patterns wrapped around the entire stick for a whole week. As soon as the huge stick came out, it was already the weather that had already seen the sunshine in the morning, and it suddenly became gloomy. The wind suddenly rose, the clouds were covered with lightning and thunder, and a breath like an ancient trapped beast overflowed...
"roar…"
A domineering roar came from the stick again, and a powerful pressure suddenly spread out with Chu Feiyun as the center.
"puff…"
The ten martial saints closest to Chu Feiyun could not bear the huge pressure, and immediately spurted out blood and knelt heavily on the ground with their legs.
"You all give it to me, die...ah..."
The black true-devouring demon flame on Chu Feiyun's five-meter-high demon body burned again. Chu Feiyun held the huge black iron rod more than fifty meters long and thick, and shouted loudly, and swept it violently. Wherever the huge black iron rod passed, the wind was howling, and the iron rod was covered with a layer of black bachelor light.
"Puff, click...Puff, click..."
This stick came too fast and too suddenly. Before the martial saints could react from the shock, they were already hit by the huge dark iron rod. The sound of bone breaking continued to sound. The martial saints were directly bombarded by the almost devastating power contained in the huge dark iron rod and into pieces of flesh all over the sky. With one blow, the twelve initial martial saints died in the yellow spring. The power of the huge dark iron rod was so terrifying. The blood and flesh all over the sky poured down like blood rain. The square was silent, and the needles could be heard.
I don’t know who first burst out with a scream, and then the whole scene suddenly boiled, and everyone’s eyes gathered on the tall demon body holding a water tank with a dark iron rod of more than 50 meters in length on the ring...
"The Xuanmo Tianlong Stick..."
"What...what? You said that was the Xuanmo Tianlong Stick?"
"Yes, I was fortunate to see a monster using the mysterious demon dragon stick once. That power only caused the world to change its color..."
"My God, the third place in the Lingwu Holy Soldier List: Xuanmo Tianlong Stick..."
"Didn't it mean that the Xuanmo Tianlong Stick has disappeared with the death of the demon?"
"That's just a rumor. It is said that the demons did not use the Xuanmo Tianlong stick in the battle..."
"Where is that Xuanmo Tianlong Stick? Could it be...my heaven, Chu... his surname is Chu... and he can still be demonized, and his talent is so strong... Could it be..."
"Yes, if you guessed it wrong, this guy should be the third son of a monster who was missing in the Demonic War..."
"So many years ago, the Xuan Demon Heavenly Dragon Stick has always been on this person? So, the "Holy Land Demon Sutra" is also on it..."
"This kind of treasure...who can this son have such a virtue?"
"Those who have strength get it..."
...
Suddenly, the roar in the stands shook the sky. When the Xuanmo Tianlong Stick appeared, everyone was crazy. When they were attacking the monsters, they were called the Xuanmo Tianlong Stick, which was a peerless ferocious creature. The monster himself could not control his erosion by the monsters. If his mind had become a demon who killed people without blinking, this battle was to eliminate harm to the people of the world. Such excuses were really despicable. The monsters were chivalrous and righteous all their lives, generous, and had many friends of life and death. However, it was precisely because of this that offended many people, coupled with the grudges between the sect and several major forces, which led to the collective attack on the monsters and finally ended up in the destruction of their families.
The ugliest side of human nature in the face of greed is revealed. The Sword of Destroyed Sword is at the ninth level and is the most powerful Xuan soldier under the Spiritual Martial Saint Soldier. The only one that can be compared with the Sword Sect is the Biaoxiao Sword. However, although the Sword of Destroyed Sword is powerful, it is not a Spiritual Martial Saint Soldier. It does not contain the power of Spiritual Martial, and it is a masterpiece.
The reputation of Jian Juetian is well known to everyone, so he does not have the intention to rob the Destroyed Sword. Even if he wants to rob such an occasion, it is difficult to attack. The Tianhuo Thunder Chain is an ancient Xuan Soldier, with great power. However, its original owner is Tian Leihuo, known as one of the two peerless geniuses back then. Now that he appears again, his strength is still extremely domineering, so even if he has the intention to spy, no one dares to attack at this time. Tianxuan Purple Thunder is a spiritual object in the world, although it is a treasure pursued by countless warriors.
But as long as they recognize the master, they will be connected to their master's bloodline. Forcibly depriving the spiritual objects of heaven and earth will only allow them to dissipate into the world. The only way to obtain the spiritual objects of heaven and earth that have recognized the master is to penetrate and extract the soul and blood of their master. However, this is impossible now.
Although everyone is jealous of Chu Feiyun's treasures, it is difficult to get started for many reasons. Now it is different. The Xuanmo Tianlong Stick is known as the number one weapon on the continent, and there are those who can live there. How could Chu Feiyun, a small child, tame it? And the one who is accompanied by the Xuanmo Tianlong Stick is the first demon sutra on the continent. According to legend, as long as you can see the mystery in the "Holy Domain Demon Sutra", it is possible to achieve the body of the great emperor, the dream of countless warriors of the Lingwu Emperor, the peerless Xuan soldier ranked third on the list of the Xuanmo Tianlong Stick, for this reason, no one is unwilling to compete with it under the greed of human nature.
"The mysterious demon dragon stick appears again, and those who are capable live..."
"Everyone rush..."
"Then everyone is going to fight for the "Holy Land Demon Sutra"..."
"This kind of weapon cannot be controlled by a little kid. Let me keep it for you..."
"You hand over the "Holy Realm Demon Sutra", the Xuanmo Tianlong Stick, and you will be spared..."
"Stop talking nonsense, damn it, when I get this mysterious demon dragon stick, I will turn into a sparrow into a phoenix, rush..."
...
Under the greed, thousands of people rushed towards Chu Feiyun on the stage...
There are three types of people who did not rush off the stands. The first type is that they do not have that kind of strength. They can only turn into cannon fodder. The strength of the 1,000 people who rushed to the arena is above the Martial Saint. Second, those with high strength, these old foxes are not the time to take action. Isn’t it great to wait until everyone is exhausted and then take the fisherman to benefit? The third type is that they have no intention of robbing the Xuan Demon Heavenly Dragon Stick, but only a very small number of such people are.
Most of these thousand people are the strength of the Martial Saint, and only three or five Martial Emperors are among them...
"Wuji, this boy Yun is actually a member of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and he is also the son of the demon from that time. This..."
The old man with a white eyebrows looked at Tian Wumingdao with a tangled look on his face. Both of them were seriously injured and had no power to fight again. They were taken to the stands by the people from the academy to cultivate.
"So what? Chu Feiyun is now from my Tianlong Academy. No one can change this. What happened back then was a grudge between the older generation. Why do you have to involve a child..."
Tian Wuming looked determined.
"But, how should the Soul Destroying Lord explain?"
The old man with white eyebrows mentioned that the word "soul destroying" obviously had a great change in his expression.
"No matter what, I'll protect Boy Yun first..."
Tian Wuming's face looked a little ugly.
"The Xuanmo Tianlong Stick...Second Brother..."
Two lines of hot tears slid down from Chu Ruoshui's beautiful eyes.
"Sect Master~ You have a spirit in heaven, so bless the young master's safety~"
The two lines of Ying Lao couldn't help but shed tears.
In the sky, the people of the Heavenly Demon Sect shed tears when they saw the Xuanmo Tianlong Stick. It was a legend, a legend created by monsters.
"The Xuanmo Tianlong Stick is indeed on this kid..."
The mysterious man in purple is in the corner, watching this scene coldly.
Chu Feiyun's consciousness is now very clear and unprecedented, but what he thinks about now is to kill and kill these people who killed Sister Wen Jing.
"You all die for me..."
The Xuan Demon Heavenly Dragon Stick in Chu Feiyun's hand suddenly turned towards the group of martial saints. The Xuan Demon Heavenly Dragon Stick covers a very wide range, and it is very difficult to avoid it. The ring is only a hundred meters square, and Chu Feiyun's round almost swept the entire ring. Only the sound of "puff..." "click" "puff..." kept ringing. Wherever the Xuan Demon Heavenly Dragon Stick passed, there were only bloody and filthy minced meat in the sky. There were more than 70 martial saints left now, and the remaining martial saints were all above the high-level Great Perfection of the Martial Saints.
"Third brother..."
Chu Feng jumped suddenly and stood beside Chu Feiyun. The two fought back to back.
"You, you call me third brother?"
Chu Feiyun looked at the demon body that was the same as him and the face that looked similar, and couldn't help but feel a sense of blood connection surged into his heart.