After destroying the two demon lords of doubt and despair, there are five demon lords of fear, violence, anger, hatred, and arrogance waiting for me.

Now, I'm walking towards the Fear Peak with the Pure Jun Sword.

The death of the Demon Venerable of Doubt and Despair felt the pressure on the other five Demon Venerables.

The Dreadlord summoned more demons to guard the Fear Peak.

The dread demons on the Fear Peak are all in human form, with a bull head and a human body, with wings on their backs, and they can float in the air for several feet.

Their weapon is called the Doom Blade, a two-handed sword formed by condensing evil energy.

In addition to the devastating melee silence, Dreadevil can also summon Dread Nightmares in combat.

Fear nightmares can trigger the deepest fears in the human heart, and make people lose themselves in fear, like falling into an endless nightmare.

When you wake up from a nightmare, it's time for the end to come.

Although I don't sink easily because of my unintentionality, the existence of the nightmare of fear still inspires my fear.

In fact, since I became a Demon Dao Patriarch, I have never had true peace in my heart. The heaviness of the Demon Dao Soul Banner terrified me, and every time I killed a Demon Dao Heroic Soul in battle, the fear in my heart increased by a point.

I'm afraid I can't afford the responsibility of the Demon Dao Patriarch, I'm afraid I'll lead them to the bottomless abyss.

If you don't be a Taoist ancestor, you don't know the heaviness of the soul flag.

The most important thing is that the Demon Dao has no future, because the Demon Dao is opposed to the Heavenly Dao as soon as it is born. Now, the Heavenly Dao has the intention of destroying the world, so the first thing to destroy is our Demon Dao.

Man's greatest fear is facing a future full of despair.

Fear made the pure sword in my hand lose its edge.

The Demon Dao Patriarch is the beginning, and I am the end.

I'm not worried that I'm going to die, I'm worried that the Demon Dao will be buried in my hands.

Ghosts and gods are in the dark, thinking about themselves.

I dragged the Pure Jun Sword up the mountain, restrained the divine thought of the peak of Tianzun, and let the fear demon launch a moth-like attack on me.

Inspire the courage hidden in the depths of your soul with the threat of death, a sword and a demon.

The more he fought, he became more and more courageous, shattering a blade of doom and slaying a head of fear demons.

Magic sword, ghost sword, divine sword, three kinds of sword are staggered in turn, and the sword qi is vertical and horizontal.

However, when I ascended the Dreaddemon Temple, and when I was preparing for the final battle, I found that I could not defeat the Dreaddemon Venerable.

Because the form of the Dreadful Demon Venerable is the primeval god of death.

They have the same face of death as their concubines, but the difference is the weapons in their hands.

The weapon of the concubine was originally the two-broken knife created for her by Liu Hechou, and then it was replaced by the demon suppression knife of the Shanhaiguan Arrow Tower, and then it was the soul sorrow and death judgment generated by mutation.

And the Dread Demon Venerable in front of me is holding a scythe in his hand.

Death Scythe.

The symbol of the eighth nirvana of the primeval god of death.

"Were you surprised to see me?" Death asked coldly.

"It was a surprise."

"The greatest fear is death."

As the old saying goes, nothing but death matters.

I'm scared because I'm alive.

If you die, you will naturally no longer be afraid.

But I'm still very confused, why is there an ancient underworld god of death in the ancient land of Miaojiang?

The Grim Reaper is lonely, and since the Grim Reaper has condensed the Grim Reaper's Godhead, there will be no second Grim Reaper in the world.

"You're not really a grim reaper." I said.

"Of course I'm not, but I'm qualified to manifest the face of death."

"What do you mean?"

"I have mastered the immortal body of the god of death, the god of death needs the soul to repair the injury, what I need is the evil qi, as long as there is the evil energy, I will not die. And on the Peak of Fear, the most important thing is evil energy. ”

"It seems that you are indeed qualified to have the face of the Grim Reaper, but unfortunately you still have not mastered the true power of the Grim Reaper."

With that, I started to make the first move.

If the Dreaddemon Lord is the true Primeval Mortal Reaper, I am no match for her.

Because of the Grim Reaper who has completed the eighth Nirvana, his combat power is in the realm of the strongest Dao Ancestor.

It's a pity she's not, so I'll have a chance.

However, it was only a chance, and this battle was even harder than me and the Doubting Demon Venerable.

The seven peaks of the ancient land of Miaojiang represent the seven sins of the heart, and thus give birth to seven kinds of demonic powers and seven demon venerables.

The combat power of the first six Demon Venerables is not much different, and each has its own strengths and weaknesses.

The power of the demon of doubt lies in the perfect replication of oneself, and it is difficult for one to defeat oneself.

The strength of the Fear Demon Venerable comes from her own combat power, and secondly, the combat power of Nirvana's concubine is already comparable to the original Broken Army Protector Tianzun, which is equivalent to the realm of Dao Ancestor.

The god of death of the eight Nirvanas has been infinitely close to the supreme Dao Ancestor.

If it weren't for the fact that the Dreaded Demon Venerable was not the true Grim Reaper, and there were flaws to be found, I would never have been able to defeat her.

Without the Demon Heart, my vitality is particularly badly depleted, and the attack of the Fear Demon Venerable can severely damage my Heavenly Venerable Dao Body every time.

I could only use my extreme speed and agile kendo body to maneuver with her, and I was so dangerous that I could barely breathe.

Fortunately, my magic sword has been completed, and the derived supernatural power can produce a knockback effect when the pure Jun sword hits the Fear Demon Venerable.

A moment of repulsion gave me a chance to make a move.

The opportunity was fleeting, and I didn't have the opportunity to use the ghost sword magic power to kill the enemy directly with the divine sword.

The divine sword is slim, listening to thunder in a silent place, and can remotely release sword qi to kill the enemy.

This is the greatest advantage of Excalibur.

Although sword qi can be radiated from a distance, both the magic sword and the ghost sword have traces to follow when killing enemies from a distance, only the divine sword is a flash that ignores space.

The most unguardable.

The three primeval swords each have their own merits, after all, they are primeval swords that existed at the beginning of the universe.

In this way, I wandered on the brink of death. Carefully switching between the two great sword paths of the primeval gods and demons, the magic sword repels, and the divine sword kills the enemy remotely.

Unfortunately, my Excalibur attainment is not complete, and the destructive power of my sword qi is far from comparable to the recovery speed of the Dreaded Demon Venerable's Death Body.

The battle entered a hopeless stalemate, and as the battle dragged on, the nightmare of fear unleashed by the Dreadlord finally enveloped me, and fear dominated my spirit.

Originally, I was at a disadvantage in the battle with the Dreadlord, and as a result, I immediately showed a defeat.

The scythe of death flying wildly, with an icy intent to die.

The proverb that the concubine often says, the blade kills the life, and the power hurts the soul.

I really understood the true meaning of this sentence.

The left shoulder began to bleed, and the scythe cut through a large piece of flesh, and blood gushed wildly.

Soon, the knee was cut by a knife again.

Vitality is passing fast, and the soul is in a state of constant weakening.

I was covered in blood, and the more I fought, the more tired I became.

To be dominated by fear is to entrust one's life to death.

The footsteps of death are becoming clearer and clearer, as if winter is coming.

The blood began to grow cold, and the spirit seemed to become numb.

I had no intention, all emotions were true reflections from my soul, and now that my soul has become numb, my fear has naturally begun to subside.

Death is coming.

This is not the first time I have felt that death is coming.

It's been many times, and I remember very well how I felt.

Every time I face death, I always regret more than I fear.

There is a saying that the best way to make a person brave is to give him someone who is worthy of his life.

If you can't do it, then there will be only regrets.

I want to protect, on Taiyin Mountain, Jiang Xueyang, whose soul is broken, and only the divine thoughts remain.

I want to protect, in Helan Mountain, the girl of the Lin family four hundred years ago who couldn't awaken because of the pain.

I want to protect Ali, the girl of the Dongyi tribe that I brought out from the secret realm of the snowy region.

I want to protect, the lovely and loyal ancestral dragon boy Aofeng awakened in Tianchi.

I want to protect the disciples of the Eight Thousand Qingqiu Fox Clan who have come out of the cold wilderness.

I want to protect and lead me to start the trajectory of my destiny.

I want to protect the thousands of disciples of the Demon Dao who died fighting for the Demon Dao.

I want to guard, the Demon Dao Soul Banner in my entrance.

……

Yet, in the boundless nightmare, the stars seemed to retract their light, and they no longer shine for me.

Loneliness is fast in coming, and pain is already coming.

My lover's faded smile is about to disappear from my memory.

No, I'm not going to die.

This is not the real Grim Reaper, and I can definitely defeat her!

The true power of death is not the fear of death.

We are neither the living nor the dead, and we will be forgotten by the living and the dead.

We return to the world we once said goodbye to, but we can never return to the days when we lived, and we can never return to those we once loved.

We are both existent and cursed, and therefore we forget the past and are forgotten by the past.

The true power of death is oblivion!

As long as I have people I can't forget, I won't be afraid of death!

Thinking of this, an endless amount of courage and fighting spirit rose from the depths of my soul.

The pure Jun sword light skyrocketed, and the magic sword sword qi turned into a torrent of sword qi, radiating in all directions.

The sword qi broke through the nightmare of fear and crisscrossed here.

Why do we fight? To protect the country and eliminate evil, the Tao Law will naturally kill the demons!