In front of the main hall!

Li Jiuye shook his head, completely unaware of how he walked out of the hall.

Although he couldn't figure it out, there was a mysterious power that made him accept this reality, and his eyes were gloomy looking at Dongfang Bai in front of him who had provoked his majesty.

The two disciples of the Nine Holy Demon Sect, one tall and one short, stood aside, looking at everything in front of them playfully, with a look of disdain on their faces.

In their opinion, Dongfang Bai's challenge is no different from a joke.

Today, Dongfang Baihui died tragically at the hands of the Holy Son;

Tomorrow, the Sun Moon Divine Sect will be annihilated in the wrath of the Nine Holy Demon Sect.

Everyone from the Sun Moon Divine Sect also stood beside them, and everyone did not speak, and the atmosphere was very solemn.

Xu Wei sat on the ground casually, eating snacks that he didn't know where to get them.

Behind him, standing is the pretty white snow child, and next to him, sitting is the ghostly white ice little Lori.

This little day, really don't be too leisurely!

Not to mention, these sweet and sour snacks taste really unbearable.

For Xu Wei's lazy attitude, the Sun Moon Divine Sect and others were no longer surprised.

"Dongfang Bai, it's still too late for you to kneel down and beg for mercy from this Holy Son. Don't think about seeing the anger of this Holy Son, the anger of this Holy Son, you can't bear it, the entire Sun Moon Divine Sect can't bear it. Li Jiuye said arrogantly, the clothes on his body were windless.

Dongfang Bai raised his left hand expressionlessly, the sword marks on it were still clearly visible, and said, "Do you know what this is?"

Li Jiuye raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything.

"This is the testimony of my oath, the testimony of my oath to destroy the Nine Holy Demon Sect. Today, you will die!"

The long sword in Dongfang Bai's hand, the sword light was fierce, and the slightest cold breath came out through the sword, and the sword body trembled slightly, emitting a piercing sound. This is the roar of the sword to drink blood.

The two people of the Nine Holy Demon Sect, one tall and one short, subconsciously wanted to laugh after hearing Dongfang Bai's oath, because this joke was so funny.

But they couldn't make any sound.

Just because of their holy son, his face was pale, and the whole person was like a sharp dagger out of the sheath, and the flickering cold light pierced their skin painfully, and they subconsciously held their breath.

"You said you swore to kill the Nine Holy Demon Sect?" Li Jiuye said sharply, his voice was cold, and every word seemed to come to the Nine Hells.

Dongfang Bai no longer spoke, the long sword in his hand bloomed with brilliant golden light, and a visible spiral circled around his body, and the strength of the Spirit King Eight Stars was undoubtedly revealed.

"Hehe, with such strength, he dares to say that he wants to exterminate the Nine Holy Demon Sect!

The manic aura was surging like a volcanic eruption, and a strange inky black appeared around Li Jiuye's body.

The black air rushed to the sky, condensed above the dome, as if it wanted to dye the whole sky black.

The entire front of the main hall was shrouded in terrifying killing intent.

The elders of the Sun Moon Divine Sect were stubbornly carrying the powerful pressure that came to their faces, and their foreheads were unconsciously soaked with sweat.

The weaker disciples retreated in unison, no matter how much they wanted to watch the battle at the Spirit King level, the small life was the most important thing.

As for the two disciples of the Nine Holy Demon Sect, one tall and one short, they had long since disappeared.

And Xu Wei sat firmly like a mountain, eating snacks with relish, watching the wonderful performance in front of him, and the white snow and white ice beside him were not affected by the breath of battle.

"Demon God Formula!"

Li Jiuye burst into a shout, and the black qi around his body suddenly condensed.

His body stood in the air, and the black qi formed a substance-like sphere around him.

Swell!

Huge black wings burst out from the black ball, and the entire black sphere burst in an instant, and the shattered black qi turned into a series of sharp arrow feathers.

At this moment, Li Jiuye was already an image of a god and demon, his dark wings covering the sky and the sun, covered with black scale armor shining with cold light, a pair of snake eyes were extremely cold, and his already demonic cheeks became even more evil, looking down at Dongfang Bai holding the sword below.

And the arrow feathers in the sky pierced the void, let out a ghostly roar, rolled up a dazzling essence light, and attacked towards Dongfang Bai.

With a shock of his wings, Li Jiuye soared into the sky. He is also in the Spirit King Eight Star Realm, which is comparable to the Dongfang Bai Realm, but for him with outstanding talent, it is normal for him to challenge beyond the level.

As the Holy Son of the Nine Holy Demon Sect, if he can't skip the challenge, he will be embarrassed to go out.

Li Jiuye's highest record for leapfrogging was defeating an opponent with a Spirit Emperor One Star.

Therefore, he didn't take Dongfang Bai in his eyes at all.

As soon as the contest began, he booked the victory.

However, Li Jiuye didn't plan to kill Dongfang Bai like this, he wanted to slowly torture Dongfang Bai to death, and let Dongfang Bai pay the due price for his big words.

Boom Boom!

The black arrow feathers hit the place where Dongfang Bai was without mistake. The blue bricks on the ground were annihilated inch by inch, and a huge pit appeared, and the dust was overwhelming.

"So fast!"

Li Jiuye's snake-like vertical pupils were difficult to catch Dongfang Bai's movements for a while, his pupils constricted, and he clearly saw Dongfang Bai rushing towards him with a sword.

"No matter how fast it is, it's useless, in the face of absolute power, all bells and whistles are paper tigers!"

Li Jiuye's right fist full of scales, with a thick black qi entwined on it, roared towards Dongfang Bai who rushed towards him.

Scold!

Dongfang Bai fell to the ground, half-kneeling on the ground, the long sword in his hand was already dim, and a touch of red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Hahaha...... , the weak will always be the weak, and wanting to challenge the strong is simply wishful thinking. ”

Li Jiuye, who was standing in the air, looked sideways at Dongfang Bai, who was kneeling on the ground, and laughed loudly at the sky for a while.

But his laughter stopped abruptly, his mouth was wide open but he couldn't make any sound, and his gaze tilted to see a headless corpse with wings and black scales falling from the sky.

What happened?

Why is this corpse so familiar?

Li Jiuye could never figure out what was going on, because he was forever unconscious at the moment, and he couldn't die.

With two bangs, Li Jiuye's head and body fell to the ground one after another.

These two voices woke up everyone around them at the same time.

The elders of the Sun Moon Divine Sect also didn't know what was happening, they only knew that Dongfang Bai had won, and Li Jiuye, who had been arrogant before, had died.

Xu Wei on the side showed a knowing smile. "New Sunflower Dictionary" really did not lose the face of the four words "Sunflower Classic", and played the quick word trick vividly and exquisitely.

"Sect Master, are you alright?" said Tao Niang.

"I'm fine!"

The sword in Dongfang Bai's hand broke inch by inch, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up from the ground, and looked at the remaining two people of the Nine Holy Demon Sect with cold eyes.

"How is this possible? How can the Holy Son lose?"

"It's not true, it's not true. ”

The two disciples of the Nine Holy Demon Sect, one tall and one short, opened their eyes in disbelief, holding their heads and shaking them constantly, how much they wished that someone would come and tell them that none of this was true.

They never thought that the Holy Son would actually die in the Sun Moon Divine Sect, an unpopular sect, and they had even guessed their own fate.