For Ye Wuya, even though a thousand years had passed, this place had still not been erased from his memory.

Because this was his last battle as a Demon Venerable, that is, on this day, he experienced the most profound betrayal in his life, and also experienced the only shameful defeat in his life, becoming a prisoner of the Emperor of Heaven.

Although he already knew from the moment the Nine Shadow Sword unfolded the Thousand Illusion Array, it was not easy to get the Nine Shadow Sword, but Ye Wuya never expected that the Nine Shadow Sword would reappear in front of him on this day, which was undoubtedly a bloody opening of the wound hidden in his heart.

What a Nine Shadow Sword! It's really a good skill! Reproducing this day in front of yourself is reminding yourself that you are already a loser and don't deserve to pick it up again?

Thinking of this, Ye Wuya couldn't help but fall into a rage completely, this trace of hatred quickly swept through his brain, and the memory of the past seemed to be an endless abyss, which suddenly attracted his divine sense to fall in.

Yu Wuye was puzzled, but found that Ye Wuya's eyes were dim and he didn't move, and a trace of uneasiness suddenly appeared in his heart, and he tentatively patted Ye Wuya's shoulder.

However, Ye Wuya beside her seemed to have been hit by the immobilization technique, no matter how she shouted, she never responded at all, and when she saw this, her heart suddenly became anxious, and she was at a loss for a while.

However, at this time, the scene in front of me changed rapidly. I saw that in the center of the battlefield of gods and demons, a thick demonic aura rolled in it.

As soon as those Heavenly Realm Immortals saw that demonic qi, they immediately seemed to see the most terrifying thing in the world, and quickly avoided it to the side. But even so, the demonic qi didn't want to let them go in the slightest, and quickly drowned them in it.

However, in an instant, those immortals who stepped into the air let out a terrible wail, turned into a pile of white bones and fell into the battlefield.

It wasn't until there was no more immortal in the Heavenly Realm that a vague silhouette slowly emerged from the demonic aura, but it was a man in a black robe.

The man was about thirty years old, his blood-red eyes were full of contempt for the common people, and his long black hair was constantly fluttering with the surging demonic energy, like a Shura who had walked out of the region.

In the battlefield, as soon as those demon cultivators of the Demon Realm saw this person appear, their morale immediately rose and they cheered, and they all shouted: "Demon Venerable Eternal!"

When Yu Wuye heard this, he couldn't help but tremble, his eyes fell on the man's body, and he secretly said in his heart: This is the master of the Demon Realm, the Demon Venerable?

The Demon Venerable looked around the battlefield with cold eyes, and the black light in his hand flashed, and a black long sword with a unique shape had already fallen into his hand.

The long sword was about three feet long, and its whole body was as black as ink, and the cold light was pressing. Yu Wuye only glanced at it from a distance, but she felt as if there were tens of thousands of undead in the sword wailing violently, almost making her lose her mind.

Fortunately, she reacted very quickly and bit the tip of her tongue hard, and then she came to her senses, remembering the various records in the Holy Blood Sect, she couldn't help but blurt out: "This...... Could it be that this is the Nine Shadows Sword? Could it be that this Demon Venerable is the former owner of the Nine Shadows Sword?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the Demon Venerable standing proudly on the earth, shouting at the sky unruly: "The dignified Heavenly Emperor, do you only dare to hide behind a million heavenly soldiers?

When Yu Wuye heard this, he couldn't help but have a bit of yearning in his eyes, and he admired the demon venerable in front of him even more in his heart.

Crazy, it's crazy!

What kind of identity is the Emperor of Heaven? That is the legendary ruler of the heavenly realm and the cultivation of the master of the heavens! But in the eyes of this Demon Venerable, he is like an ant that can be crushed to death at will, what kind of courage is this?

As soon as the Demon Venerable's words fell, he saw that in the gloomy sky, lightning and thunder suddenly turned into thunder, and then, a purple lightning clicked, slashing towards him with the momentum of destroying the world.

"It's a thunderstorm!"

Yu Wuye's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but hold his breath, staring at this earth-shattering battle with wide eyes.

The tribulation thunder had already arrived in front of the Demon Venerable in the blink of an eye, and with a huge roar, a dazzling purple light suddenly engulfed the Demon Venerable.

The purple light that made people couldn't open their eyes lasted for dozens of seconds, and then gradually dissipated, and Yu Wuye barely opened his eyes, and was suddenly frightened by the scene in front of him and gasped.

I saw that within a radius of ten meters, all of them had turned into powder, leaving only an unfathomable pit, but only a small piece of land where the Demon Venerable was standing was intact, like a giant pillar of optimus, standing alone in the middle.

The Demon Venerable sneered, his face full of contempt, and proudly shouted at the clouds in the air: "With this little skill alone, you want the life of the deity?"

After speaking, he held the Nine Shadows Sword in his hand and slashed at the sky.

I saw that under this sword, even the space was split into a crack! The crack spread out rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it would extend into the clouds.

Immediately after, there was a fragile cracking sound in the space, and the thunder in the sky disappeared in an instant, and the black hole that sank into the space.

Seeing this scene without night, even the three views were completely subverted.

What is a strong man? This is what is called a strong man! Under a sword, space can be cut open, and the clouds can be engulfed, compared with the strong men of this strength, those so-called elders of the ancient clan are not even as good as ants!

In the sky, the crumbling space was soon restored at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, a faint sigh suddenly sounded in the battlefield.

"Demon Venerable, you are too arrogant. ”

As soon as these words came out, the demon cultivators in the surrounding demon realms looked around vigilantly as if they were facing a great enemy.

The next moment, the space in front of the Demon Venerable distorted slightly, and a white figure slowly stepped out of the space.

It was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties, and his cold face was full of unprovoked majesty. He was dressed in luxurious white clothes, like a gentleman, his clothes fluttered in the air with the wind, and a pair of gloomy eyes were vigilantly staring at the body of the Demon Venerable at this time, and he did not dare to slack off at all.

When Demon Venerable saw the appearance of this man, a hint of arrogant smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said lightly: "I thought that I was going to slaughter the immortals in this battlefield before you dared to show your face in front of me, I didn't expect you to lose your breath so quickly, Emperor of Heaven." ”

When he heard this, he couldn't help but shake his body, and his heart was excited.

This is the legendary Emperor of Heaven? Isn't what I see today the pinnacle duel that was circulated among the people thousands of years ago?