This was a voice that the Evil Sword Ancestor had never heard before, this voice was not heavy, and it did not carry any intense emotions, but it made the Evil Sword Ancestor's heart involuntarily give birth to a chill.

"Who?!"

The Evil Sword Ancestor shouted sharply, and suddenly turned in the direction where the voice came from.

What I saw was not a certain figure as the Evil Sword Ancestor thought, but a silver air current.

The silver air current, sometimes rigid and sometimes soft, sometimes yin and sometimes yang, sometimes positive and sometimes evil, constantly changing, and at the same time there are all kinds of contradictory states, it is simply extremely weird, some beyond the imagination of the evil sword ancestor.

In the darkness, the rain never stopped, and the wind roared as if it was about to tear the world apart.

In the face of the silver air current, the Evil Sword Ancestor couldn't help but stand on end, and in the dark, a shadow shrouded him, and his eyebrows seemed to be pierced by steel needles, the pain from his heart, as if to remind him that death was coming.

"You're an old demon in Montenegro?!"

The Evil Sword Ancestor's complexion changed drastically, and above the silver airflow, he sensed a familiar smell, just like the feeling that the old demon of the Black Mountain had given him.

"Impossible, how can you be the old demon of Montenegro, who are you?!"

The Evil Sword Ancestor's face changed again and again, and he didn't think that his former rival could give him such a sense of crisis.

"This seat is the old demon of Montenegro!"

"Heavenly demons and earth ghosts, cast Dao bodies!"

A sound like a concussion like a Van Lei suddenly shook the heart of the Evil Sword Ancestor.

Immediately, in the shocked gaze of the Evil Sword Ancestor, the silver air flow continued to distort and change, like a boiling liquid, and then it directly turned into a human form with the help of electric light.

It was a young man with silver hair flowing and a slender body, a handsome face like a demon, marble-like skin, slender fingers, and every line, all of which were extremely perfect, without the slightest flaw, and the whole person exuded a demonic nature that did not belong to the world.

If it is said that although the old demon of Montenegro has a demon name, it is just a monster that does not enter the stream, but it is because there is no tiger in the mountain that the monkey is called the king.

And now, this old demon of Montenegro with the image of a teenager really looks like a supreme demon and a demon overlord, whose majesty is like a prison, making people dare not be a little contemptuous.

At the same time, above the nine heavens, the wind and clouds are also changing, and at the moment when Wang Daoming was born into his true body, tens of thousands of blood-colored thunderbolts fell at the same time, and the momentum was extremely terrifying, illuminating the original world of Montenegro transparently.

Heaven and earth cry, ghosts and gods cry, under the sympathy of heaven and earth, it seems to remind all beings that among the three realms and six realms, another peerless demon king has been born!

"In the end, the foundation is still lacking, being able to cast such a demon true body is already the limit now, I still know too little about the avenue of this world after all!"

After abandoning the old body and condensing the new demon true body, after being reborn, Wang Daoming did not attack the evil sword ancestor first, but looked inside his own body and observed all kinds of subtle changes in himself.

After transforming all the savings from the old to the old one, the accumulation of the old demon body of Montenegro has become the power that casts the true body of the demon now, and the mana of the old demon of Montenegro for nine thousand years has also been transformed into a new chaotic mana by Wang Daoming.

This chaotic mana, said to be chaotic mana, is actually very early, but there is only a framework created after the unity of the supreme yin and the supreme yang, and if you want to be truly successful, you still need countless truths to fill it.

And the new chaotic mana is one hundred and ten times stronger than the old demon of the Black Mountain once nine evil mana, and the combination of the power of yin and yang makes this chaotic mana even more domineering than the mana cultivated by the ordinary Xuanmen Sect.

The old demon of Montenegro has a full nine thousand years of mana, and after it is converted into chaos mana, it is only a hundred years, which is condensed nearly a hundred times, which shows the shallowness of the Nine Demon Demon Sutra.

And at this moment, when it was too late, it was too fast, and between the thoughts and thoughts, the Evil Sword Ancestor had already figured out the powerful relationship and made a bold move.

"Heavenly Evil Sword Array, Instant Hell Kill!"

As soon as the Evil Sword Ancestor made a move, it was a ten thousand sword shadows, and each sword shadow was evolved by the Evil Sword Ancestor with his profound mana, compared to the nine thousand years of mana of the Black Mountain Old Demon, the mana of the Evil Sword Ancestor was even deeper, and it was close to ten thousand years.

It's just that the Evil Sword Ancestor's skills and roots are even worse than the Black Mountain Old Demon.

The old demon of Montenegro is a black mountain after all, and the body of the evil sword ancestor is just a mortal sword with a somewhat strange material.

The ten thousand sword shadows turned into a sea of swords, overwhelming the sky and rolling in, each sword shadow was extremely powerful, as if it was a real divine sword.

Ten thousand swords appeared at the same time, and the slaughter fell, this momentum, a little encounter with those timid opponents, I am afraid that the other party will flee directly without a fight.

But in Wang Daoming's eyes, these vast sea of swords are just unique appearances, just like the old demon of Montenegro, who used to be covered by dark clouds as soon as he moved.

It looks like he has invincible spirit and the demeanor of a demon king, but in fact, he is not vulnerable at all, and he just looks powerful.

In the void, Wang Daoming stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the sword qi, watching the sword fall, not moving or shaking, and letting the ten thousand swords fall.

Under the sea of swords, the ghost city of Black Mountain, which had already lost its original mystery, collapsed rapidly, and was stirred into countless pieces by the fierce sword qi, and even many evil ghosts that were a little closer were also affected, killing and injuring countless people in an instant.

But Wang Daoming did not move, the terrifying sea of swords, the moment he came to Wang Daoming, it seemed to directly turn into a soft spring breeze, only slightly brushing Wang Daoming's hair and the corners of his clothes.

"That's all you have?!"

Wang Daoming's silver hair was like snow, dancing in the wind, and on the strands of hair, the faint silver flowers flowed, as if they had penetrated into the void.

"Ten thousand swords are one, ghosts and gods are slashed!"

And at this moment, the Evil Sword Ancestor suddenly shouted, and with a turn of mana, countless sword shadows suddenly turned into one, turning into a rusty remnant sword, and stabbed towards Wang Daoming's eyebrows.

It's just that the moment this remnant sword approached Wang Daoming's eyebrows, it was deflected by a strange force, and finally grazed Wang Daoming's sideburns.

Passing by the blade, a silver hair slowly fell, Wang Daoming pulled out a hand from the hands he was carrying, and dragged the severed hair in his hand, with a look of sadness and joy: "This is your sword?!" It's too weak! But, O earthly ant, you have done your best! ”

To a certain extent, the former old demon of Montenegro was also himself, but his own nature was dreamed of at that time.

And his former rival turned out to be as weak as this, in a sense, this is a joke that is not funny at all.

As soon as the words fell, the hair in Wang Daoming's hand had already flown out, turning into a fierce sword light.

The sword light flickered, and all the words in the world could not even describe this sword light, and many evil ghosts were killed by the sharp edge The moment their eyes touched this sword light, they were killed by the sharp edge and turned into flying ashes.

The sword light flashed, and there was a small red dot on the eyebrows of the evil sword ancestor, and then the whole person directly turned into flying ashes, the only rusty remnant sword, and then, a gust of yin wind whistled by, and the remnant sword also turned into flying ashes.

As the Evil Sword Ancestor was killed by Wang Daoming, in the ghost city, all the evil ghosts knelt down and prostrate on the ground to show their submission.

The rule that the weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected, in the underworld after the collapse of Shinto, is vividly expressed!