Qi Hong sneered for a while, and said in a loud voice: "It is not uncommon for outstanding disciples of my outer gate to enter the inner gate, staying in the outer gate, I can give them more cultivation resources, and I can also let them learn more profound exercises!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of outer sect elders and disciples behind him echoed in a loud voice.

These people have a high level of cultivation, and they are all cronies cultivated by Qi Hong and Mei Ying in the past 100,000 years.

Shen Tianqing snorted heavily, and said coldly: "Qi Hong, in order to obtain more cultivation resources, can you ruin the reputation of my Nanming Demon Palace, and instigate the outer disciples to pretend to be pirates and rob the merchants who come and go?"

Qi Hong sneered: "You forced this! You forced the outer disciples to hand over so many cultivation resources every year, we have almost nothing left, we can only rob!"

When Wang Yu heard this, he already understood the general situation of the matter, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and reprimanded sharply: "Qi Hong, you don't want to talk nonsense again! Just now you also admitted that the demon lord is not thin on you and his wife, and the distribution of cultivation resources, you can completely present your feelings to the demon lord in person, how can you force you to say that you are a thief? Obviously, you are planning to rebel, you are blind, and you dare to instigate your subordinates to grab my head, I will kill you traitor for the demon lord today!"

After speaking, he showed the Divine Punishment Axe in the palm of his right hand, and he was about to fly towards Qi Hong.

Aoki stretched out his hand to stop him, and said in a deep voice: "Use a knife to kill chickens, I'll kill him!"

After speaking, the other swords merged into one, turned into a cyan streamer, and flew straight towards Qi Hong.

Qi Hong's side immediately had an outer gate elder flying out, holding a blue-black magic sword, and swung his sword towards Aoki.

In the blink of an eye, the two swords collided heavily.

While!

Aoki's blood-devouring sword bloomed with a dazzling blue light, and the sword of the outer gate elder also bloomed with a blue-black light.

Aoki's arm shook, and he said in his heart, Nanming Demon Palace is really strong, and there are people with such advanced cultivation in the outer gate, and from this sword, you can sense that this person is already at the level of a five-star martial emperor.

It's no wonder that 100,000 years ago, the Nanming Demon Palace could remain neutral in the battle between the Demon Emperor and the God Emperor, relying on its own strength.

Aoki was surprised in his heart, and this outer gate elder of the Nanming Demon Palace was even more shocked in his heart.

His right arm was sore, and the magic sword in his hand was almost flying out of his hand.

A few months ago, he pretended to be a pirate near the Lingbai Continent, and met the leader of the Aoki Pirate Regiment, at that time, Aoki was only the cultivation of the three-star Martial Emperor, far below him, just a few months, he didn't expect Aoki's cultivation to be above him.

He originally planned to kill Aoki in front of millions of outer disciples to show his cultivation, but he didn't want to encounter such a strong opponent, and even if he was a little flustered.

The killing intent in Aoki's eyes was even stronger, he couldn't kill the demon whale just now, but was injured by the demon whale, and he was angry in his heart, and he was trying to find someone to vent at the moment.

This outer gate elder of the Nanming Demon Palace became the object of his venting.

He struck like lightning, one sword sharper than the other, and after a few moves, a sword stabbed out, piercing the chest of the outer gate elder.

"Ahh

The Outer Gate Elder let out a miserable cry and immediately froze in place.

The demon light flashed in Aoki's eyes, and he cast a blood-devouring **, quickly absorbing the essence of the demon blood in his body, and then with a wave of his right hand, he shook the dry corpse of the outer gate elder into a cloud of powder.

"Well killed!"

Long Ke'er clapped his hands and shouted.

Shen Tianqing frowned slightly, and said in his heart, this blood-devouring demon sword is really vicious!

The millions of outer sect disciples who were watching were shocked in their hearts, this outer sect elder was the second highest cultivation in the outer sect after the great elder Qi Hong, and he died so easily at the hands of this young man in his twenties.

Most of them didn't know Aoki and Wang Yu, but from what Aoki said to Wang Yu just now, it could be heard that Wang Yu's cultivation was undoubtedly above Aoki.

Thinking of this, the faces of these disciples outside the Nanming Demon Palace couldn't help but show a look of horror, and their confidence in this rebellion couldn't help but begin to waver.

Qi Hong's face became even more ugly when he saw it in his eyes.

He was about to order the demonic beasts to besiege Aoki, when a person behind him suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Great Elder, don't be impatient, this kid is handed over to me!"

Before the words fell, the man flew out from behind Qi Hong and came to Aoki.

Qi Hong was overjoyed and immediately regained his composure.

Aoki saw that this person was tall, dressed in black, with a black cloth covering his face, and only a pair of blue and faint eyes were revealed, revealing a clear killing intent, which was somewhat similar to the eyes of Wang Yu when the demonic blood was boiling.

He was a little stunned, and shouted in a deep voice: "Who is Your Excellency, why don't you dare to show your true face?"

The masked man said coldly: "It's just an outer disciple of the Nanming Demon Palace, why do you need to show your true face?

After speaking, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a light blue scimitar with a cold light appeared in his hand, and he slashed towards Aoki like lightning.

The scimitar turned into a pale blue phantom in an instant, merging with the sea water in front of it.

Aoki was shocked, and hurriedly waved the blood-devouring sword in his hand to face the direction of the phantom attack, and at the same time, his figure flashed to the right.

He slashed his sword into the air, and the pale blue scimitar flashed, cutting a wound more than half a foot long on his left shoulder.

This man is so fast!

Aoki quickly flew back and stepped back a few feet, looking at the masked man in surprise, green demon blood oozing from the wound on his left shoulder, but the wound quickly healed.

The masked man looked at him coldly, a contemptuous sneer in his eyes.

The demon blood in Aoki's chest rushed upward, and he raised the cyan broken sword in his hand and stabbed him in the chest.

The masked figure flashed, dodged the broken sword, and went straight forward, reaching the right back of Aoki's body, and slashed at his back with a backhand.

Aoki was taken aback by the fierce murderous aura, and while he flew forward to dodge, he quickly transported his body protection qi to protect his back.

Brush!

The pale blue scimitar slashed through Aoki's protective qi, and the sharp blade immediately cut a wound more than two feet long on Aoki's back, two inches deep.

If Aoki hadn't dodged forward in time, I'm afraid he would have fallen under this magic knife.

Aoki let out a soft cry, and immediately felt a sharp pain in his back.

This knife has already hurt his muscles and bones, and it is no longer a flesh wound!

The powerful self-healing ability of the demon blood in his body is limited to the wounds of the flesh and skin, once the muscles and bones are injured, it is not the demon blood that can heal immediately!

The masked man didn't give Aoki the slightest chance to breathe, and immediately turned around, his eyes flashing with murderous intent, and he flew towards him with a scimitar in his hand.