Heavenly Court, South Heavenly Gate.

Emperor Ziwei and Murong Yuanrui stood side by side at the head of the clouds, overlooking the world.

They couldn't see the changes in the ancient land of Miao Jiang because they were obscured by the fog of the void, but they could feel the killing machine of the Demon Dao in the East China Sea.

After the Heavenly Court Rebellion, Murong Yuanrui's status among the Immortal Dao disciples rose to the pinnacle.

Not only surpassed the original Nine Heavens Xuannu, but also won the respect of the gods because of the purple gold battle armor of the primeval god of war.

The strength of the Dao Sect is respected, although Murong Yuanrui's strength has not yet been raised to the realm of the Dao Ancestor, but the Dao of the God of War of the Purple Gold Ancient God of War already has the strength of the Forbidden Supreme Dao Ancestor.

This is the most terrifying thing about Murong Yuanrui.

Compared with the high-spirited Murong Yuanrui, Emperor Ziwei's unchanging face seemed to be much older.

In that Heavenly Court Rebellion, Emperor Ziwei overdrew too much star yuan power, and his longevity was not much.

As early as when the Jade Emperor incarnated Xiyi and returned to heaven and earth together, Emperor Ziwei knew that the immortal path needed this chariot and needed the injection of young blood.

Emperor Ziwei has weakened, and along with the Nine Heavens Demon Patriarch.

Now all the Immortal Dao's conjuring flags are resisted by the young ancient god of war Murong Yuanrui.

Looking at Murong Yuanrui's young and beautiful face, as well as the confident brilliance flashing in his eyes, envy rose in Emperor Ziwei's heart.

Once upon a time, he was so high-spirited?

The boy who chased the starlight back then is now the lord of the heavens and stars.

It's a pity that the years are no longer there.

The stars also die, turning into a dim and cold death star.

"The Demon Dao is so powerful this time, it is obviously extremely angry. This kind of thing happened once in the history of the Demon Dao, but it was not as strong as it is today. Emperor Ziwei thought for a while and said.

"Which time?"

"Back then, when the Heroic Martyrs Cliff of the South China Sea, when 20,000 Demon Dao disciples collectively died to break the army."

The reason for which time was because a certain prince of the South China Sea Dragon Clan fell in love with the broken army that was not strong enough at that time, and tried to force her to marry.

The 20,000 Demon Dao disciples couldn't bear to break the army and be humiliated, so they committed suicide en masse, and their blood stained the Heroic Cliff red.

Leave behind the legend of the demon disciple for thousands of years.

"Your Majesty means that the anger of the Demon Dao this time is stronger than the humiliation of the broken army?" Murong Yuanrui said.

"Not bad."

"The Demon Dao is killing to the sky, why are you angry?" Murong Yuanrui asked.

"The humanity has not moved, the Yin Division has not come out, there is no war in the Demon Dao, and the widow can't understand why the Demon Dao is angry."

Murong Yuanrui was silent, even Emperor Ziwei couldn't watch it, and she naturally couldn't think of the result.

……

In Hangu Pass, Daode Tianzun rode a green ox and flew to the height of the sky to look at the East China Sea.

On the cliff below, Xie Liuyun was performing the Six Yin Yang Sword with all his might.

Zhang Daoling and Lu Chunyang are all around him to produce results.

Daode Tianzun looked at it for a while, sighed and came down from the sky.

"Dao Ancestor, why is the Demon Dao angry?" Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling asked.

"Unknowable."

Daode Tianzun said three words lightly.

After finishing speaking, he suddenly noticed a huge divine thought coming from the western sky.

It was Doumu Yuanjun who came, and she also felt the sky-high killing machine set off by the Demon Dao disciples.

The forces of the Three Realms, the Demon Dao is at the bottom.

However, even the most powerful Yin Si did not dare to underestimate the existence of the Demon Dao.

Because the people of the devil's way are crazy.

At that time, the Protector of the Army, Tianzun, dared to raise a knife to go down to the Yin Division, and returned to the Yuan to ward off evil spirits, cutting off the Lechuan River with a knife, leaving the Yin Division with five hundred years of pain.

Although Yin Si is no longer what it used to be, the Demon Dao is not the original Demon Dao.

"Dao Ancestor, why is the Demon Dao angry?" Doumu Yuanjun asked the same thing as Zhang Daoling.

"Let's wait for the results to come out." Daode Tianzun said.

This is a long time.

Because Xie Liuyun's sword was getting slower and heavier.

It was so heavy that it overwhelmed him.

When it came to the next few swords, Xie Liuyun was almost using his life to deduce.

The seven orifices bleed, and the soul burned.

His senior brother Zhang Zhiyuan was also on the cliff, and he couldn't bear to see Xie Liuyun like this, but once the Liuren Yin Yang Sword was cast, it couldn't be interrupted.

In the end, Xie Liuyun still relied on his strong perseverance and understanding, insisted on finishing the last move, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, half-knelt on the ground, and slammed his sword on the ground.

Zhang Daoling raised his hand and injected a surging vitality into Xie Liuyun's body, while Daode Tianzun took out a Nine-Turn Purple Gold Soul Nourishing Pill for him to take.

After Xie Liuyun breathed for a while, he stabilized his chaotic five senses and six senses.

"Liuyun, can there be a result?" Daode Tianzun asked.

"The devil is not to blame, and it is the spirit banner that is angry." Xie Liuyun said.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

Xie Liuyun was not the only one who had insight into the wrath of the Demon Dao, the Nine Shadow Empress of Yin Si was the first.

The Nine Shadows Empress was full of anger, and her murderous intent was vigorous, without concealing it at all.

The empress was angry, and the entire yin could feel it.

Even the 10,000-year-old murderers suppressed in the eighteenth layer of hell were much more settled at this moment.

……

The loser is shameless, this sentence was said in front of me, humiliating the Demon Dao Patriarch, and at the same time humiliating me.

Because we are all the same life.

The Demon Dao Patriarch cannot be humiliated, I was originally unable to condense the battle intent because of the arrogant Demon Venerable Illusion Demon Dao Ancestor's mirror image, after his four words came out, the three ancient sword fetuses shone brightly in my entrance at the same time.

The sword fetus trembled, resonating in unison.

The pure Jun sword in my hand skyrocketed, and endless battle intent burst out from the depths of my soul.

"Ghosts and gods, think about yourself, kill!"

At the same time that the pure Jun sword slashed the sword qi of the demon sword, the demon sword fetus in the entrance directly broke through the divine court to participate in the battle.

The magic sword is my main sword, and when I go with all my strength, my combat power is directly raised to the Dao Ancestor level.

The sword qi converged into a torrent and swept towards the arrogant Demon Venerable.

"But that's it!"

The arrogant Demon Venerable raised his hand with a sword and directly defeated my sword qi torrent.

I not only came out with sword qi, but at the same time, the deity also followed, and the pure Jun sword slashed towards the arrogant demon venerable.

I heard a loud bang, and I flew upside down in the air, and I spat out a mouthful of blood in the air.

I forgot one thing, my magic sword has a knockback effect derived from the completion of my magic sword, and so does the magic sword of the arrogant demon venerable.

Because he manifested the mirror image of the Demon Dao Patriarch, the Ancient Three Swords of the Demon Dao Patriarch were all in the realm of consummation.

And it was obvious that the Demon Venerable's Demon Sword was already superior to me.

This frustration, I transformed my sword intent and changed it to the Imperial Envoy Ghost Sword, and at the same time, the Ghost Sword Fetus also flew out of my entrance.

The Ghost Sword still can't fight the arrogant Demon Venerable, and this time my injuries are even more serious.

Then I transformed the sword intent again, and changed it to the way of the divine sword that the imperial envoy was not perfect.

"Look for death!" The arrogant Demon Venerable snorted coldly.

His divine sword was much stronger than mine, and the explosion of sword qi shattered my Tianzun Dao body.

I fell to the ground like a lump of mud.

Whatever sword I use, he responds with it, as if to humiliate me.

Now, I'm defeated by him, like a dead dog.

The arrogant Demon Venerable was still standing there, looking at me indifferently.

"Your courage is not worth mentioning in front of me." The arrogant Demon Venerable said.

I dragged my almost shattered body and tried desperately to get up from the ground, but the severe pain made my consciousness tremble, and my five senses and six senses were blurred.

At this time, I, the deity is no longer powerless.

And if I don't heal soon, I'll even die of running out of life.

However, I didn't despair because I still had one last resort. After the primeval three sword fetuses broke through the entrance, they did not attack the arrogant demon venerable's body, but directly blurred into the invisible, and when I attacked the arrogant demon venerable regardless of life and death, they secretly laid down three sword seas behind me, the same

Hidden in the shadows.

These three sword seas are evolved by the three sword fetuses.

It's my ultimate combat power, and if I can't kill the arrogant Demon Venerable, I'll lose them all together.

In that case, I will never be able to do kendo again.

Thinking of this, I gritted my teeth desperately, endured unbearable pain, and forced myself to get up from the ground.

The sea of swords is waiting for me, and if I don't even have the ability to stand up, I can't use their power at all.

However, no matter how hard I tried, this dilapidated body could not be sustained.

The arrogant Demon Venerable looked at me coldly right in front of me, watching me fall on my own blood again and again, watching my face grow paler and paler, and my life ran out.

There was not much life left, and even the entrance was showing signs of crumbling.

A hallucination appeared in front of my eyes, as if I really saw the Demon Dao Patriarch, not the arrogant Demon Venerable in front of me.

I saw that the hallucination was a mirror image of the Demon Dao Patriarch left in the soul coffin, and at that time I remembered that he didn't look back at all, and now, I saw that the moment he finally disappeared, he turned back to me.

Although I could not see his face, I heard what he said to me.

"I've handed over the Demon Way to you."

In a word, the god of consciousness burned. The next moment, I stood up from the ground, raised my hand and raised the Pure Jun Sword stained red with my own blood and pointed it at the arrogant Demon Venerable.