He had long silver hair, his sturdy and straight body was wrapped in a silver trench coat, and his whole body was wrapped in a dark red invisible qi, exuding a terrifying power.

He stood straight on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance, giving people the feeling of an iron tower towering on the top of this mountain.

Heavy, wild and full of poise.

Because he was facing away from Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan couldn't see his face at all, only his back.

Even so, at the moment of seeing this familiar back, Ye Xuan, who was originally gasping for breath, instantly quieted down, and his fists couldn't help but clench tightly, trying to keep calm.

But even though he tried to maintain this calm, his body was still trembling because of the huge mood swings, and his eyes gradually became moist.

Because of this figure, he is already too familiar to be familiar with it!

Even if he didn't see his face, Ye Xuan still knew who he was.

"You ......"

He was about to speak, but the tall figure slowly turned around at this moment.

As he turned around, an unusually handsome face that was pierced by a striking scar appeared in Ye Xuan's sight.

He had long flowing silver hair, and an unusually handsome face with a striking scar, which spread from his left forehead through his left eye to the left half of his face, as if a hideous centipede was crawling on his face, cutting his handsome face in half, making his handsome face full of anger.

He didn't wear any other clothes on his upper body, just draped the special silver trench coat over his body, showing off his strong muscles and body, and at the same time, revealing the dense wounds on his body, large and small.

Among the dense wounds, there are two wounds that are the most obvious.

These two wounds were forty centimeters long, spreading from his left and right chests to his left and right lower abdomen, forming a striking "X", which, together with his sturdy body and the scars on his handsome face, made his whole body full of violence and wildness that is difficult to describe in words!

Judging from his appearance alone, his temper is definitely extremely hot!

This is definitely a lord who does not dare to be provoked.

It's hard to imagine how he survived with so many injuries.

His name was Diroke, and the people outside gave him a supreme title - the Holy Devil!

Looking at the Holy Demon Diroke, who was covered with scars and even his face was ruined, Ye Xuan's body trembled violently, clenched his teeth, clenched his fists, and let the tears in his moist eyes roll, not letting him stay.

He couldn't imagine what kind of will made the man in front of him bear the wounds all over his body, and still live as strong as a little giant holding up the sky.

Ye Xuan looked at him, he looked at Ye Xuan.

The four eyes met, and no one avoided or dodged.

A long-lost feeling permeated their hearts!

I don't know if it's because their aura is too strong, or because the climate change here is too great, but the wind suddenly blew on the top of the mountain, causing the surrounding flowers and trees to shake constantly, and the leaves and flowers rattled.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, a dull explosion rang out.

Ye Xuan and the Holy Demon Di Roke burst out at the foot and rushed out at the same time.

At the moment of rushing out, both of them swung their fists at this moment, smashing towards each other without dodging.

"Bang ......"

"Poof......

In the next moment, Ye Xuan's fist smashed on the face of the Holy Demon Diroke, and the fist of the Holy Demon Diroke smashed on Ye Xuan's face.

Bright red blood spurted out of their mouths in an instant, and the powerful force shook both sides upside down.

"Pedal ......"

Ye Xuan was so shocked that he retreated more than twenty meters in a row to stabilize his body, but the Holy Demon Diroke only took five steps back to stabilize his body.

Stabilizing his body and looking at Ye Xuan, who was shocked and flew upside down more than twenty meters, a light smile appeared on the face of the Holy Demon Diroke, and he slowly raised his palm and hooked his fingers at him.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan's face turned cold, the battle intent in his eyes surged, his legs exerted force, and the fierce energy exploded horizontally, carrying the wild combat power to rush towards the Holy Demon Diroke again, and smashed it at him again with his fist.

Saint Demon Diroke grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth, and smashed out towards Ye Xuan with the same fist.

"Bang!"

"Bang ......"

The dull sound of collision continued to resound on the top of the mountain.

You punched, I punched, no one dodged, no one spoke, until one of them simply couldn't stand and fell out of position.

Under the frantic and joyful fighting, bright red blood continued to spray out from Ye Xuan and Saint Demon Diroke's mouths.

However, there was not a trace of pain on their faces, only unprecedented joy and happiness.

Because it's a unique way for two men to comfort each other every time they meet and reunite.

Because all the feelings of the two men are contained in the fists they swing.

"Lord Mad Demon, these two are ......"

Li Chunyang, who was slowly climbing to the top of the mountain in the distance, saw this scene, his face couldn't help but change, and he was about to rush to help Ye Xuan, but he was stopped by the mad demon Lin Feng reaching out his hand, which made Li Chunyang puzzled and couldn't help asking.

"Don't talk...... Just stand aside and watch quietly. ”

Mad Demon Lin Feng didn't explain, but spoke with a smile on his face.

Although he didn't understand what was going on in front of him, Li Chunyang still obeyed the words of the mad demon Lin Feng, nodded lightly, and stood in place quietly looking at Ye Xuan and the Holy Demon Di Rok who were beating each other.

It wasn't until after careful observation that Li Chunyang realized that no matter whether it was Ye Xuan or Saint Demon Di Roke, no one used the Gang Qi in their bodies, but used the strength of their bodies to fight each other.

"Bang ......"

The dull sound of collision resounded from the top of the mountain.

"Plop!"

In the end, Ye Xuan couldn't bear it first, and was punched away by the Holy Demon Diroke, his knees weakened, and he fell heavily to the ground, panting heavily, and it was difficult to get up again.

"You've lost!"

Looking at Ye Xuan, who had fallen to the ground and could no longer get up, Saint Demon Diroke's face was full of smiles, and calm words came out of his mouth.

This guy and Ye Xuan have been fighting each other for so long, and they haven't even gasped for a moment, and they haven't even shed a drop of sweat on their foreheads, so you can imagine how strong this guy's physical strength is.

"No...... That's not all, but I ran all the way up from the foot of the mountain, and my physical strength was already more than half ...... exhausted!"

Hearing the words of the Holy Demon Diroke, Ye Xuan lay on the stone slab and gasped for breath as he spoke with difficulty.

"Come on, you, I finally have a new body, you look at my body, but my body is full of wounds, and I am now an old and weak soldier......

The Holy Demon Diroke walked to Ye Xuan's side and sat down, took out two pots of wine from the holy ring he was wearing, handed one to Ye Xuan, and drank the remaining pot in his hand.

Saint Demon Diroke's words made Ye Xuan stunned, looking at the scars on his body, Ye Xuan sat up, stretched out his palm to put his arm around Saint Demon Diroke's shoulder, and laughed and said: "Okay, you win this game!"

"Then you remember to follow the old rules!"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the Holy Demon Diroke turned his head and grinned.

"No problem! Come on, drink!"

Ye Xuan boldly agreed, and took the wine jug and touched the wine jug in the hand of the Holy Demon Diroke.

Then the two chatted while drinking.

"I roughly listened to Ah Feng and Aina about you, and we knew that one day you would definitely come back!"

The Holy Demon Diroke raised his head and poured a sip of wine into his mouth, a thick memory and complexity appeared on his face, and a low voice came out of his mouth: "It's just that now you have finally come back, but our home is gone, the Temple of Gods and Demons has been destroyed, and it no longer exists......"

"Back then, Ah Feng and I led those brothers to stick to it desperately, but ...... In the end, I still couldn't hold it! I'm sorry, brother!"

At the end of the words, the heart of the Holy Demon Dirok was filled with a deep sense of self-reproach and guilt.

"What are you talking about? I'm the one who can't stand you, and if I had a little more thought and precautions, I wouldn't have turned out like this, it was my mistake that made everyone suffer! I was sorry for everyone, and I failed everyone!"

Ye Xuan stretched out his palm and patted the Saint Demon Diroke's shoulder heavily, a thick guilt appeared on his face, and low and apologetic words came out of his mouth.

As the leader of the Temple of Gods and Demons, he failed to protect everyone.

"Okay, we're all brothers, don't blame each other here! our home is gone, just take it back and build it!"

Seeing this scene, the mad demon Lin Feng in the distance couldn't help but smile helplessly, and walked to their side with Li Chunyang, patted the shoulders of the two of them, and said with a smile.

"Xuan Shao, you talk, I'll get you some good wine. ”

Looking at Ye Xuan, the familiar appearance of the mad demon Lin Feng and the holy demon Diroke, Li Chunyang only felt a little embarrassed and redundant standing here, and immediately turned around and walked down the mountain.

"Pure Yang!"

Seeing this, Ye Xuan couldn't help but turn his head and beckoned to Li Chunyang: "Don't go, come here!"

Li Chunyang nodded lightly and walked to Ye Xuan's side with steps.

"Chunyang, let me introduce you, this is our good brother Diroke!"

"Adi, this is our new brother Li Chunyang!"

Afterwards, Ye Xuan introduced to the Holy Demon Diroke.

"Di Roke, he is the Holy Demon Di Roke, who was once one of the nine demon kings of the Western Shura World?"

Hearing Ye Xuan's introduction, Li Chunyang was stunned for a moment, and looked at the Holy Demon Di Roke blankly, with a deep shock and astonishment on his face.

He had heard rumors and stories about Saint Demon Dirok countless times, but he didn't expect to see it with his own eyes.

Moreover, his heart was full of doubts and shocks about Ye Xuan's identity, obviously he didn't expect that he would be able to call him a brother and sister to the once famous Saint Demon Diroke!

So, what exactly is his true identity?

"It's just a false name, you are Ah Xuan's brother, and you are my Diroke's brother, we have to take care of each other in the future!"

Looking at Li Chunyang's shocked and stunned appearance, the Holy Demon Di Roke couldn't help but smile and shook his head, stretched out his palm to pat his shoulder, and said with a smile.

"Then I'll trouble the Holy Demon in the future......"

Li Chunyang also replied with a smile.

"Don't be a holy demon, mad demon, just call us by name in the future!"

The mad demon Lin Feng also stretched out his palm to pat Li Chunyang's shoulder, and spoke boldly.

"This ......"

Li Chunyang was stunned, quite flattered.

After all, his identity and status were much worse than that of the mad demon Lin Feng and the holy demon Di Roke.

"Alright, Chunyang, I haven't treated you as an outsider, but as a brother...... From now on, you can do what they say!"

Seeing that Li Chunyang wanted to say something, Ye Xuan waved his hand to interrupt his words.

"Yes!"

Li Chunyang hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.

Ye Xuan glanced at Li Chunyang deeply, and then said in a deep voice.

"Chunyang, I've been hiding from you for so long, my true identity and some things should also be known to you!"

"Xuan Shao, your true identity?"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Li Chunyang was stunned.

Ye Xuan nodded lightly and spoke unhurriedly.

"Actually, I'm not Ye Xuan, but the Demon Lord!"