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When the demonic young man heard Ye Qingyun's words, he was obviously surprised.

In the Flame Emperor Domain, every ten-star Dark Fire Martial Artist is a demon-level figure.

The task of the person in front of him turned out to be to kill ten ten-star Dark Fire Warriors?

Are you kidding!

Sou!

A slight sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and the next moment, the demonic youth burst forward as quickly as a ghost.

But the next moment, his pupils were constricted, because he found that the corners of the white-clothed young man in front of him raised an indifferent arc, as if he was waiting for a prey.

"This ......"

The demonic young man was extremely surprised in his heart, and set off a stormy wave.

However, at this moment, a mighty sword shadow carrying the sword intent of the wind rushed directly towards him.

The demonic young man's face changed on the spot, and he hurriedly waved the black soft sword in his hand, trying to resist.

Bang!

The next moment, the golden long sword quickly collided with the black soft sword, and the terrifying force directly made the black soft sword bend.

The warrior holding the black soft sword in his hand felt his right hand numb, and a huge force attacked him, making him feel painful, and the next moment, his body was directly flown out, like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground fiercely, staggering.

When the seven warriors behind him saw this scene, their pupils all shrank.

They didn't expect the demonic youth to be so defeated!

The face of the bewitching young man became extremely ugly, like an eggplant.

He had only one thought in this moment.

That's to escape!

Run wildly!

Soon, however, a cold voice sounded abruptly.

"Run, can you escape?

The voice fell, and a sword groan rang out violently, with a rather windy sound.

The shadow of the sword flashed quickly, like a streamer of light flashing away, so fast that it was so fast that people couldn't see it at all.

The wind is blowing,

The sword fell quickly, and the wind stopped.

The next moment, the head of the demonic young man fell to the ground, and at the same time, the black light spot on his head floated to Ye Qingyun, and he immediately found the second scroll and fused it to the second scroll.

The second scroll emitted a brilliant light.

Ye Qingyun estimated that as long as he killed nine more such martial artists and fused the second scroll with nine such dark light points, he could open the second scroll and proceed to the second stage of the task.

He was right.

The second scroll is indeed to be opened in this way.

Only after the first task has been completed can the second task be carried out.

The eyes of the remaining seven martial artists were all wide, with a look of disbelief, and they all looked at Ye Qingyun with extreme fear.

The dignified ten-star Dark Fire Martial Artist would lose to the other party like this.

Who is the person in front of you?

"You...... Are you the one of the Seven Demons?" a martial artist suddenly thought of something, and exclaimed, a strong light of fear appeared in his pupils.

The Seven Demons, Three Kings and One Tai are not only in the Wind Demon Emperor Domain, but also in the other two Great Emperor Domains.

These eleven people are all pervert-level characters, their methods are terrifying, their strength is very different from the surface cultivation, they all have the strength to surpass the cultivation and the combat power to kill high-level cultivators!

"Guessed right!" Ye Qingyun licked his lips, revealing a harmless expression.

Soon, the remaining seven martial artists all died, and they were all sealed by Ye Qingyun's sword.

There were eight more cold corpses on the ground.

Ye Qingyun looked at these corpses, there was no pity in his eyes, some were just cold, he licked his lips and muttered, "There are still nine places left!"

He only needs to kill nine more people to complete the first stage of the mission.

His body trembled, and he shot forward, and soon disappeared in place.

Just as he disappeared with a stick of incense, a proud figure appeared on a big tree next to the corpse.

The man was wearing a black trench coat with ten stars on it, twinkling and twinkling.

This person lowered his head and stared at these warriors below, his face changed slightly: "Old ten, he died? Who did it?"

His tone instantly became gloomy, and a thick killing intent appeared on his face.

"No matter who did it, as long as I find out, I will make him worse than dead!"

An eerie voice rolled out of his throat, and his tone became unusually evil.

......

In the northern direction of the Imperial Forest, there is a team at this moment.

There were eight people in this team, and all eight of them were dressed in the same way, all wearing a black trench coat, and on that trench coat there were ten brilliant stars.

Eight people are surrounding a group of people.

Those people all had a red dot on their heads, obviously, they all came from the same place, the Wind Demon Emperor Domain!

There were thirty people in total, and these people were all Wind Demon disciples, and they came here to practice, but they didn't expect to meet these people.

Originally, looking at the number of people, it should be that they bullied these eight people.

But these eight people are not ordinary martial artists, their clothes represent their identity, from the Dark Fire Hall in the Flame Emperor Domain.

Being able to become a disciple of the Ten Stars of the Dark Fire Hall shows that their talent is very unusual.

The eight of them all stared at the thirty people with a defiant expression. Among them, there was a rather ugly-looking woman with glowing eyes, staring at these people in front of her, like a wolf staring at food, and licked her scarlet lips, as if she wanted to eat them all: "That man is good-looking, don't kill him first, let this aunt be cool."

Next, kill again!"

Her voice was also very ugly.

When the warrior who was staring at her heard this, her whole body trembled, and her heart was suddenly shocked, as if she was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

"Good!" The companion next to him smiled evilly, and jokingly said, "It's good to make you as cool as you want!"

He looks like a high-ranking earth emperor who controls people's life and death at will.

At this moment, these eight people all looked at the thirty martial artists from the Wind Demon Emperor Domain in front of them like monkeys. They didn't notice that at this moment, a thin young figure had already appeared on the trunk of a nearby sky-high tree, and there was extreme indifference in his black eyes, he stood with his hands in his hands, wearing a white robe, and holding a golden long sword in his hand

Under the sun, there was a cold glow.

"One, two, three, four......"

His gaze swept down slightly, and he said carefully about the number of people below, and said slowly: "There are eight people in total, and there is still one person left of the goal, or not, since I am a member of the Wind Demon team, I can't see death without saving ...... when I see the Wind Demon disciple killed" The voice fell, and his eyes became even colder.