"King Shura, you are such a big dog..."

A thunderous voice suddenly resounded in the night sky, and the sound was full of endless majesty, like the opening of a god's mansion, shaking the demons.

The next moment.

A flowing white shadow flashed and hung above the head of the Shura Venerable.

The person who came was an old man who looked to be also sixty or seventy years old, with white hair, wearing a white robe, and his body seemed to be surrounded by immortal energy, looking like a feeling of immortal wind.

"Who?

"Immortal in the clouds, wouldn't you, not die a long time ago?"

"How is this possible? Is this really a fairy in the clouds? When I was a child, my grandfather told me about the legend of the fairy in the clouds..."

The martial arts people present saw the white-robed old man, they were all confused, few people knew this person, if it weren't for the four old monsters of the East Evil and the West Poison Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggar, they exclaimed the legendary title of 'Immortal in the Clouds'.

Who knows?

These martial arts people had never seen the Immortals in the clouds at all.

But the legend about the immortal in the clouds is known, it is too long ago, it is a legendary figure among the grandfathers of these middle-aged warriors.

"It's really an immortal in the clouds, an immortal ancestor, an immortal ancestor..."

The mood of the Eastern Evil and Western Poison Southern Emperor and Northern Beggars was particularly excited, and the immortals in the clouds were in their hearts, tantamount to the existence of immortals.

I didn't expect this kind of legendary figure to have not passed away.

Savior, savior!

Yun Zhongxian looked younger than the old monsters of the East Evil and West Poison Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggars and Ye Wuji, but in fact, his age was much higher than them.

Ye Wuji was not surprised to see the Immortal in the clouds appear.

Because, the two originally came together.

Ye Wuji was the apprentice of the Cloud Immortal.

In the Demon Punishment War twenty years ago, on the surface, Ye Wuji saved the Central Plains Martial Arts, but in fact, Yun Zhongxian was secretly helping each other, but Yun Zhongxian didn't want the world to know that he still existed.

Therefore, he didn't show up, and gave all the credit to Ye Wuji.

"Old thing, you're not dead?"

When the Shura Dharma King saw the Cloud Immortal appear, his face looked very calm.

In fact, the two have long been mortal enemies, both old monsters who have lived for more than one hundred and fifty years.

"You're not dead, so how can I die?"

Yun Zhongxian snorted coldly.

"Don't talk nonsense, today you and I will fight to the death, let's do it..."

King Shura seems to have known that this time he came to the Central Plains, he would definitely have a life-and-death battle with the Immortal in the clouds.

If he is not sure of victory, how dare he kill him?

The Shura Dharma King only wanted to fight and decide, so he didn't waste any more time, the demon's eyes flashed red, and the momentum around him skyrocketed in vain, and the black qi that shrouded the sky above the Dragon and Tiger Villa all surged towards him.

As a result, at this time, he looked like a demon from Shura Hell, like a god of death who came to harvest living beings.

"Shura Blood Clutche!"

King Shura immediately slapped a slap.

The blood-colored palm, which was several times more terrifying than just now, suddenly condensed in mid-air, and slashed away with the immortal power in the clouds with the terrifying demonic power.

"Such as... Come... God... Palm!"

Yun Zhongxian behaved quite calmly, and there was no superfluous movement, just bursting with all his strength and splitting out a palm.

I saw a huge golden light palm that was even more terrifying than the Shura Blood Demon Palm, condensed in an instant, and this golden light palm was like the big hand of the gods and Buddhas.

It seems to contain a terrifying power that collapses the heavens and the earth.

Bang--

The next moment.

The Shura Blood Demon Palm and the Golden Light Palm collided in mid-air, and the qi wave spread out like ripples, and the powerful impact force shook the entire Dragon and Tiger Villa with a violent tremor, and a pavilion close to it was collapsed on the spot.

The trees broke and fell, as if there had been an earthquake.

The warriors below were shocked by the shock wave, and they only felt that all the internal organs in their bodies were shocked, and many warriors vomited blood, and the martial artists who were not good at cultivation were even shocked to death on the spot.

"It's... Is this the real battle of the strong?"

"What a terrifying power, a strong man of this level fighting, he doesn't even dare to look closely..."

"Retreat, retreat..."

The martial artists below, whether they were the Central Plains martial arts people, or the four great rakshasas and four demons of the Holy Heaven Sect, all immediately retreated, at least a hundred meters away.

Yun Zhongxian can be said to be the last hole card of the Central Plains martial arts.

Therefore, this battle is very important, and it is related to the life and death of the Central Plains martial arts.

If he is defeated.

Then it means that the Central Plains Martial Arts will be completely controlled by the Demon Sect, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

Therefore, these martial arts people all raised their throats in their hearts, and they looked at the battle above very nervously, cheering for the immortals in the clouds:

"The Immortal Ancestor is invincible, the Immortal Ancestor will win..."

"Hahaha..."

Qinglong and a few people were amused when they saw these Central Plains martial arts people, and drank coldly with disdain:

"It's really childish and ridiculous, a bunch of ants, do you think that just by shouting a few words, the Immortal Ancestor you shouted in your mouth will be able to defeat our sect leader? ”

"You, you demons, have been invincible since ancient times, and you will not succeed..."

There are warriors who say righteously.

"Hmph, ants are ants, how can you know the horror of my sect leader? Even when the king of Hades comes, he has to bow his head to our sect leader..."

These people from the Holy Heaven Sect seemed to believe in the strength of the Shura Dharma King, so they were full of confidence.

"It's always been good and evil..."

The martial arts people in the Central Plains also seem to believe in the strength of the immortals in the clouds, and believe in the eternal truth, evil cannot defeat good.

At this time, the people of both sides chose to stop and wait and see the century war above.

After all, this kind of battle of legendary characters may not be seen once in decades, and now if you are lucky enough to witness it at the scene, how can you miss it?

And the cloud immortal above is in a fierce battle with the Shura Dharma King.

Boom Boom --

The two of them don't have any fancy moves, they just play the strongest lore fight.

After splitting two or three palms in a row, the immortal in the cloud didn't know why, suddenly his figure flashed, and he fled away, and disappeared in a few flashes.

"Old fellow, the kung fu of escaping for your life is first-class, and your fate is great..."

The Shura Dharma King looked at the figure of the Yun Zhongxian fleeing, but he snorted coldly with disdain, but he didn't chase after him.

"No, isn't it? Ran away, leave us alone?"

"How can this be, how can this be? Immortal Ancestors are also invincible to these demons? It's over, it's over, it's completely over now..."

"Shame, shame..."

These Central Plains martial arts people couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts when they saw that the immortals in the clouds could only flee for their lives.

After someone reacted, they bowed and surrendered to King Shura on the spot:

"The Shura Dharma King is invincible, the Holy Heaven Sect has been ruling the world for thousands of years, and I Tiandimen expresses my surrender..."

"Since even the Immortal Ancestor is invincible to the Demon Sect and has been beaten to flee for his life, what else can we do?

Someone takes the lead, someone follows.

In order to save their lives, these martial arts people swore allegiance to King Shura and surrendered to the Holy Heavenly Sect for a while.

(End of chapter)