The Ten Thousand Demon Caves are very huge, and the further you go to the center, the more complex and changeable the terrain becomes, and there are many corpses and demons, and the road becomes extremely difficult.

On the way, Cheng Wushuang and the others encountered many raids by corpse demons, and these corpse demons were very organized, unlike the corpse demons on the periphery, who could only attack stupidly.

Of course, everyone was attacked by the participating martial artists a few times, and these martial artists were all good, and they comprehended the meaning of the Ten 'Gates', and almost all of them were disciples of the sect.

These people are very disgusted with the nobles of the Chiyan Dynasty, so they plan to slaughter these children of the family in this Ten Thousand Demon Cave, but unfortunately they met Cheng Wushuang, and almost instantly, they sent these people out of the corpse demon peep and eliminated them.

Hesitating the influence of these factors, the speed at which everyone moved forward was unusually slow, and it took seven days to reach the center of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, where the corpse demons were almost all medium-level corpse demons, and high-level corpse demons had become extremely common.

"You guys be careful, the corpse demons here are already comparable to the martial artists in the middle of the domain master realm, not only fast speed and strength, but also some powerful fighting skills, it is more difficult to kill, you just need to save your life. ”

Cheng Wushuang used his divine sense to sweep all around, at present, his divine sense can almost reach a distance of ten battles, within a hundred meters, there is no blind spot in the field of vision, it is very easy to deal with those corpse demons who have sneaked underground, but despite this, it is still a little troublesome to protect the three of Duanmu Lianxin while killing the corpse demons.

He only hoped that Duanmu Lianxin and the others would use the holy weapon in their hands to protect themselves at a critical moment.

Duanmu Lian's heart was 'colored' and said: "Don't worry, we all have Saint-rank sword weapons in our hands, and self-protection is enough!"

Shen Yiyi also nodded cautiously, took the sword weapon stained with black 'color' blood in his hand, and said with a resolute look in his eyes: "Wushuang Gongzi, don't worry, we won't ask you to retreat!"

At this moment, Duan Qing also cautiously stated: "Brother Wushuang, I am not a person who is dragging his 'legs'!"

Seeing that the three of them were full of fighting spirit and majestic, Cheng Wushuang hoped that they could always maintain this appearance, so he nodded with great satisfaction, smiled, and continued to take the lead.

Soon, Cheng Wushuang came to the vicinity of the ruins in the center of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, and as soon as everyone entered here, they sensed a faint coercive power.

With each step forward, the pressure began to increase.

At this time, not far ahead, there was a commotion, breaking the silence of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave Ancient Forest.

Cheng Wushuang and the others looked over and saw that there were already many warriors in the remnants of the building.

At the moment, they seemed to be fighting with some powerful character, and there was a lot of noise, and from time to time someone let out a miserable cry.

"Let's take a detour and slowly sneak in to see the situation first!" Cheng Wushuang turned his head and said to the three people behind him.

Everyone nodded, and said in a loud voice: "Okay, no problem!" and followed Cheng Wushuang around a path, carefully passing through some swamps along the way, and finally came to the black 'colored' grass on the side of the ruins.

This black grass grew very tall, completely submerging Cheng Wushuang and the others, even if Duan Qing, the tallest of the four, stood on tiptoe and raised his hand, he couldn't 'touch' the top of the black grass.

Because there were a large number of corpses of Immortal Feather Realm martial artists buried in the ruins, there was an invisible and powerful coercion, so there were almost no medium-sized corpse demons around to attack.

Looking ahead, Cheng Wushuang's gaze was slightly surprised.

There are hundreds of warriors besieging a corpse demon, this corpse demon is not tall, but it is a mind higher than ordinary people, holding a handful of Changyu in his hand, his face is bloody, and he grins and fights with countless warriors.

"Strange, even if it's a corpse demon king, it's impossible to use martial arts, this corpse demon is so weird?" Cheng Wushuang frowned.

Duanmu Lianxin suddenly asked, "Young Master, could this be that after the death of the previous Immortal Feather Realm martial artist, the corpse turned into a corpse demon?"

Cheng Wushuang's eyes moved, and he glanced at the corpse demon that was swaying Changyu, and saw that it was actually covered with a layer of Dao robes, although it was tattered, but Cheng Wushuang could see that it was a Dao robe that was a saint-level clothing, judging from the appearance and style, Cheng Wushuang thought that this should be a disciple of the Dark Holy Palace.

He immediately said, "It is estimated that it is likely to be incarnated after the death of the Immortal Feather Realm martial artist." ”

Corpse demons are dark creatures, and the Ten Thousand Demon Cave has extremely strong dark power, and it is easy to mutate the corpses of some dead warriors and turn them into corpse demons.

Cheng Wushuang guessed that this corpse demon should be the guardian of the corpses of this Immortal Feather Realm, and among the martial artists currently gathered here, which one of them did not want to dig out those corpses of the Immortal Feather Realm from the underground of the ruins.

The corpse demon waved Changyu and defeated several martial artists who were already in the middle of the domain master realm, and those few people looked embarrassed, although there were many martial artists around, most of the martial artists were timid in their hearts, and they did not dare to step forward to resist the corpse demon.

They were all shocked by the power of the corpse demon before, and long before Cheng Wushuang came here, there were already more than a hundred warriors fighting with this Changyu corpse demon, and all of them died.

"Young Master, shall we go out and kill this corpse demon with them?" Duanmu Lianxin asked.

Cheng Wushuang shook his head and said: "There are so many people, once this corpse demon is dead, the corpse of the Immortal Feather Realm is excavated, and there is no need to fight, rather than letting the participating martial artists kill each other, it is better to let them retreat, and when almost all the martial artists leave here, we will make a move." ”

Shen Yiyi saw that the martial artists in the ruins almost crossed the ranks, and couldn't help frowning, and said: "It seems that the martial artists participating in the competition have all gathered towards this place, when will we wait like this." ”

Cheng Wushuang turned his head sideways and looked at a group of martial artists coming not far away, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face, and said: "Soon, someone will clean up this corpse demon in a while, we just need to hide here and wait for the time to come, and directly grab something." ”

Duan Qing nodded, agreeing with Cheng Wushuang's idea, now that he goes out to face the corpse demon, he must make a big effort, and people still have to learn to be 'smart' and give these majestic things to the Tianjiao of the Chiyan Dynasty, and a few of them just hide behind and pick up the cheap.

The new group of warriors, about ten people, obviously came from a lot of background, and many warriors in the rear saw this group of people, and they all gave way one after another.

When Duanmu Lian saw the person taking the lead, she couldn't help but say to herself in astonishment: "It's the Third Emperor Brother!"

"Looking at your expression, it seems that your Third Emperor Brother is very powerful?" Cheng Wushuang said.

"Compared to you monster, no genius is powerful!" Duanmu Lian glanced at him.

Cheng Wushuang said proudly: "You are right, compared to your young master, any genius is a scumbag, come, pinch my shoulder, I will stand sore now!"

"Are you sure?" Duanmu Lianxin sneered, put his hands on Cheng Wushuang's shoulders, used his spiritual power, waved all his Dao intent, and used the power of the ten Xuan Elephants to run between his ten fingers, pressing it heavily.

Cheng Wushuang felt a pain in his shoulders, and his face turned pale.