The Demon Saint Venerable saw the young man of the Huaxia Huang Clan, and he was the first to enter the wasteland. He was furious and shouted: "Bastard, the deity has worked hard to raise the strength of the whole clan to open the entrance to the secret realm. Can I let you take the lead?" his palm flipped violently, and the Divine Source Demon Mirror, which was originally facing off with the Ancestor of the Divine Night Mansion in the air, trembled sharply. From it, a jet-black pillar of light hundreds of zhang long burst out towards the entrance of the wasteland.

Huang Yan's face was shocked, and his palm moved, ready to intercept it. At the entrance to the wasteland, transparent ripples flickered. Soon the jet-black pillar of light that burst through it turned into nothingness. The transparent light waves at the entrance flashed again, and those young heroes of the Huaxia royal family quickly disappeared into it.

Huang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, the young men in the clan had finally entered it. Now it's up to them to see their own abilities and creations. Seeing that the blow of the Divine Source Demon Mirror did not work, the Demon Saint Venerable was furious at the moment, and his body rose wildly. The volume is doubled.

He stretched out his black palm and slapped wildly into the depths of the Demon Mountain. Suddenly, the entire hinterland of the Demon Swing Mountain, including the pitch-black palace, began to tremble violently. There was a buzzing sound. From the palace, more than a dozen young figures in black robes suddenly rose. These are the supreme geniuses of the Demon Demon Clan, and they are also the candidates who are preparing to enter the wasteland this time.

The Demon Saint Venerable let out a loud shout, and with a punch, he blasted open the transparent ripples at the entrance of the Wasteland. He hurriedly said, "Tu Tian, quickly take the clansmen in." Huaxia's gang of small crumbs were the first to enter, and they have already taken the lead, so you must not lag behind others. ”

"Yes, Holy One. The young demon in the lead responded. With a wave of his long sleeves, a large cloud of black smoke poured out from the air, enveloping a dozen people behind him, and they all shot towards the entrance of the wasteland, like lightning. The transparent ripples continued to shrink back, and the support of the Demon Saint Venerable's iron fists became more and more difficult.

The Demon Clan's Tu Tian ran to the entrance of the Wasteland, and with a sneer, a pair of pitch-black claws suddenly stretched out, directly crushing the transparent ripples at the entrance, and shooting into it with the other geniuses of the Demon Clan.

This move alone has already shown that the strength of this young demon is unusual. It can definitely be among the top young heroes in the mainland. Even Huang Yan, after seeing this leading young demon, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and his face became slightly solemn.

Although the ripples at the entrance of this wasteland are strong when they are strong. The more powerful the attacker, the more amazing its defense becomes. But it's not that easy, it can be easily broken.

As soon as the Demon Saint Venerable attacked, its defense rose to the level of the Sword Master. Among the forces of its kind, the Demon Saint Venerable could not crush it. I can only pull it apart little by little, maintaining balance. But the demon clan young man Tu Tian is different, although his cultivation is only about the fifth order, and the obstacle force he encounters is also at the level of the fifth order. But he can easily break this obstructive force. It proved that his true combat power was probably far beyond the fifth order, and even approached the sixth order.

This kind of strength is extremely terrifying among the younger generation. Even if you look at the whole continent, there will definitely be no more than five young heroes who can beat him. Before, Huang Yan had always been full of confidence in the supreme geniuses of his Huaxia Huang clan. Especially the one who is the leader, he is definitely the pride of the heavens among the pride of the people in the clan.

On the one hand, the clan sent it to protect its absolute interests in the wasteland. On the other hand, it is to crush the genius disciples of the major clans in the Huaxia Empire with absolute strength to demonstrate. They were warned not to act rashly and affect the dominance of the Chinese royal family.

But now, when Huang Yan saw this Tu Tian, he didn't think that the genius in their clan had a 100% chance of winning. The Demon Saint Venerable saw that the supreme geniuses of his Demon Dang Mountain had finally successfully entered the wasteland, and his face, which had been tense, finally eased a little. After all the work I have done, it has not been completely in vain.

The genius of his Demon Swing Mountain, after all, still occupied a place in the wasteland. "Hmph", another cold snort came out. "What if you go in first, can you really have the last laugh? Where are you all going to be the genius of my Nine Shadows Sect. Is it really worse than all of you?" the Sky Old Monster of the Nine Shadows Sect shouted.

The old body stood in mid-air, as if it could shatter the sky and the earth. In the Shenye Mansion below, someone exclaimed: "This is worthy of being a top powerhouse at the Sword Saint level, and this momentum alone is enough to kill anyone on the ground in an instant." His true cultivation will definitely not be much weaker than that of my ancestors. ”

Xiaoyaozi looked at the old figure standing up to the sky and the earth above with a solemn face, and then looked at the old ancestor standing on the side, standing still. From its body, there were faint fluctuations of fighting energy. Cover all the low-level disciples of the Divine Night Mansion to prevent them from being harmed by the momentum that the big people above have invisibly exuded.

Huang Yan laughed fiercely and said: "Whahahaha, the old monster of the sky, the genius disciple of your Nine Shadows Sect has not seen half a figure so far, it seems that this trip to the Wasteland, your Nine Shadows Sect is also destined to be inferior to us." Laughter reverberated in the air, nearly shattering the sky.

The old monster in the sky glanced at him a few times, and remained silent. With a wave of the long sleeve of his right hand, a hurricane spun out, and more than a dozen young figures flashed out of it, revealing vitality. It was the candidate of the Nine Shadows Sect to participate in the Desolate Realm Trial this time.

Below, Ouyang Yizi's eyes slowly crossed the bodies of these dozen figures. In the end, he stayed at the leader, a young man with a big knife and a solid body. On the indifferent face, a slight look of emotion appeared.

His mouth said solemnly: "Sword Demon Sealing Martial Arts." The number one genius of the Nine Shadows Sect finally saw me again this time. I couldn't make it last time, and I've always regarded it as a regret in my mind. This time we can have a good fight. Ouyang Yizi's eyes were full of monstrous battle intent.

As soon as Feng Wu came out, a pair of tiger eyes meowed around. He first looked at the several Sword Saint-level powerhouses suspended in the air. His eyes were full of respect, and he lowered his head slightly, which was an absolute respect for the invincible powerhouse. Whether it is the righteous path or the evil path, as long as they can reach the level of the Sword Master, they are all the top powerhouses in this world. They have given too much, and at the same time, they are standing at the top of the pyramid of this continent, and they are worshiped by thousands of people.

In this continent ruled by absolute force, they are also worthy of the respect of all people. The several Sword Saint powerhouses present looked at the steady and solid Feng Wu, with different expressions. Some have solemn faces, some have disdainful faces, and some have expressionless faces. Feng Wu smiled, and his eyes continued to look downward, and he saw Ouyang Yizi in the crowd of Shenye Mansion.

He smiled innocently at Ouyang Yizi and shook the big knife on his shoulder. Ouyang Yizi's face was even darker, don't look at this Feng Wu's usual look, he looks honest and honest. But if you want to be really ruthless, it will definitely not be under the Li family and Li Si. Otherwise, I wouldn't call him a sword demon. Like a ghost.

The Nine Shadows Sect and the Divine Night Mansion have been intersecting for many years, and both sides have always been the top forces in the Yunlin Continent. Friend or foe. Therefore, Ouyang Yizi of Shenye Mansion has regarded each other as opponents with the Nine Shadows Sect since he was a child. Trying to surpass each other. But since childhood, the two sides have not played much in the real sense. I have never fought a battle of life and death, so I don't know much about the opponent's most real battle bottom line.

Although I don't know what Feng Wu thinks in his heart, for Ouyang Yizi, it is a rare opportunity in the wasteland. Finally, he can have a dignified life-and-death battle with that Fengwu. Hone a new realm of martial arts in the midst of life and death.