Chapter 522: Infernal Demon King
"Hahaha, Brother Yue's warrior mind is admirable. Well, since Brother Yue is so open-minded, then Qiu will learn a thing or two. As Ling expected, after feeling Yue Feng's fearless momentum, the enemy ghost nodded lightly and said to Yue Feng.
After the enemy finished speaking, he slammed the strange sickle into the phoenix platform, and the sickle stood in place as if it was attached to the phoenix platform. Then, the enemy ghost crossed his arms in front of his chest, and suddenly stretched to the sides, and with his movements, a black light appeared under his feet, and in the cold black light, nine three-foot-long black swords appeared out of thin air from the phoenix platform, slowly rising. As the black blade floated around the ghost, his right arm was raised into the air, and the nine sharp swords spun around the ghost at a rapid pace, and finally merged into one. This black sword has a simple style, although it is only three feet long, but it can be seen from the snowy silver light of the blade and the terrifying aura it exudes, this sword is extraordinary. However, everyone present could see that although this sword was amazing, it was not at the same level as that scythe.
"This sword is called the Broken Sky Blade, it is the treasure of the town hall that has been inherited by my Shura Hall for hundreds of thousands of years, and it belongs to the blade of the upper grade of the immortal rank, Brother Yue, be careful!" A soft color appeared in the enemy's eyes, and he said lightly.
Seeing the sharp Sky Breaking Blade, Yue Feng's heart became more and more solemn, his fingers moved slightly, and a Xuantie giant sword was sacrificed by him and held in the palm of his hand. Yue Feng held the giant sword in his hand, and said loudly: "This is my natal weapon, named Astonishing Pride, although it is not a high-grade divine weapon of the immortal rank, but it is also a peerless divine sword inherited from my family's ancestors. It was made of Xuanmagnetic cold iron, and it took seven world-famous swordsmiths to work together for three years before this proud sword was born. This divine soldier has been inherited in my Yue's family for 600 years, and it has long been psychic with my ancestors in conquering the world. ”
After Yue Feng finished speaking, he shook the giant sword violently, and an overwhelming chill swayed out, he pointed his toes on the ground, jumped up, and at the same time raised the giant sword in his hand and slashed at the head of the enemy. In the confrontation of warriors, if you can seize the opportunity and take the lead, then you will have the upper hand in momentum.
Although the Yue family is not like those ancient families in China, it has a feared and profound heritage, but the Yue family has some roots with the Jiang family in ancient times. The Jiang clan was originally one of the oldest clans in China, and it once shocked thousands of Taoists in ancient times. And the internal strength method that Yue Feng practiced was also derived from the ancient Jiang family, so even if the other party was a mysterious Shura Hall cultivator, Yue Feng did not have the slightest timidity.
Seeing Yue Feng's momentum like a rainbow, a cold lightning flashed in the eyes of the enemy, he did not retreat but advanced, with a light wave of his right hand, the Breaking Sky Blade was wrapped in black demonic qi and a powerful hurricane, and swept towards Yue Feng. When the enemy ghost was fast, it was like the Nine Demon Venerables, and the dead silence of slaughtering living beings was like a thick cloud, pressing on everyone's hearts. His speed was so fast that even Ling, who was trapped in the Dragon Realm, could only see a vague afterimage in the black qi. It was only at this point that Ling finally realized that although he had always been very jealous of the enemy, and guessed that he was at least in a state of delusion, it seemed that he still underestimated the other party. At this time, the state of the enemy ghost is a hundred times stronger than that of the vast majority of delusion-breaking realm cultivators, whether it is the body of the enemy ghost, the cultivation, or the exercises of his cultivation, it is far from being comparable to ordinary cultivators, it can be said that so far, he is Ling's biggest rival.
The ghost hatred technique is strong, and Yue Feng naturally does not dare to be careless. When he held the giant sword and slashed at the enemy from top to bottom, he secretly increased his strength. As the saying goes, if you drop ten times with one force, even if this blow can't repel the enemy, you can't lose the momentum in momentum. Under the infusion of Yue Feng's spiritual power, the dazzling white light flashed at the blade, and the giant sword was like a heavenly divine sword, invincible. Yue Feng is different from the disciples of many famous sects in the world, those people are born with inexhaustible opportunities against the sky, and Yue Feng's family is just a weak family near the Kunlun Mountains, which is located at the intersection of Zhongzhou and the Western Desert, which is a three-way realm. In that kind of place, the mountains and rocks are lined with rocks, and bandits are rampant, even if the famous families of Zhongzhou and the Western Desert want to keep it safe, they can't reach it. It was also in this situation that Yue Feng went out with his father to experience since he was a child, and maintained the tranquility of that paradise with Jiang Hao and Bai Luohan's family elders. The children of poor families were in charge of the family at an early age, and Yue Feng showed maturity and steadiness at a very young age that was incompatible with his peers, and his combat experience far surpassed that of his peers.
The Proud Sword and the Sky Breaker Blade met in the sky above the Phoenix Terrace, and when the two sharp swords collided, a colorful light shone above their heads, and in the colorful light, people could see countless white and black sword shadows intertwined with each other, as if they were fighting. And the enemy ghost and Yue Feng on the Phoenix Platform also held their own divine weapons and confronted each other. The two blades staggered tightly together, making a piercing sound of metal scraping. They used all their might, letting the sword shadows spin around them, and they didn't give in, both trying to repel each other in the first encounter.
With the passage of time, the sword shadow in the sky gradually dissipated, Yue Feng knew that it was not a way to go on like this, although his internal strength was profound, but the cold aura emitted by the enemy ghost made Yue Feng very uncomfortable. He was worried that in the long run, the other party's evil qi would invade his body and cause an inhealing wound to his soul. Thinking of this, Yue Feng let out a loud shout, and poured his huge power into the sword again, and after forcing back the enemy, Yue Feng also took three steps back before he stabilized his body. His internal strength is pure, and if he is mixed with the evil qi of the enemy, it will definitely damage his Dao foundation.
Although the two were only tentatively fighting, the cultivators in the stands burst into cheers. Whether it was Yue Feng's great opening and closing, or the extraordinary exercises of the enemy, they all opened everyone's eyes. A real master duel can be divided into life and death in an instant, and Yue Feng and the others are not only outstanding in martial arts, but also rich in combat skills. When the two of them fought just now, not only the overflowing bright sword qi was dazzling, but the gods of those sword shadows carried the power of destroying the world, and they interpreted the meaning of the master with practical actions.
"Brother Yue is really brave, it seems that it is necessary for me to re-examine Brother Yue's cultivation. The enemy smiled slightly, licked his lips gently, and spoke. Before, he thought that Yue Feng's cultivation was lower than his own, so he didn't do his best, but now, he had to face the other party squarely.
"Brother Qiu is also stronger than I imagined, to be honest, I, Yue Feng, have encountered countless opponents since I stepped into the cultivation world, and I only regard one person as an opponent, but now, I'm afraid there will be one more Brother Qiu. Hearing the praise of the enemy, Yue Feng shook his head and chuckled, and said loudly.
"Oh? I can't be regarded as an opponent by Brother Yue, presumably that person's cultivation must be difficult to guess? I don't know who Brother Yue's opponent is, I also want to see it. "Look
Seeing the tenacity that appeared in Yue Feng's eyes, the enemy ghost looked at him with interest and asked with a chuckle.
"Ling! Ever since I met Brother Ling in a Jedi, I have been deeply impressed by his mind and cultivation, and I have vowed to surpass Brother Ling in my lifetime, this is my goal, and I have been working hard for it. Yue Feng didn't hide it, and said frankly.
"Hahaha, it turned out to be Brother Ling! After I came out of the Shura Palace, many people in Huaxia were discussing Brother Ling, so I was also very curious about Brother Ling. I had a hunch that there would be a fight between me and him. However, before I can fight Brother Ling, I must defeat you first. Brother Yue, be careful!" After hearing Yue Feng mention Ling's name, the enemy ghost nodded lightly, it seemed that he was not surprised that Yue Feng regarded Ling as an opponent, he turned his head to look at the stands, his gaze passed through everyone, and finally fixed on Ling, and said softly.
After the enemy finished speaking, he suddenly smiled strangely, he put the Breaking Sky Blade across his chest, and then let go of his right hand, strangely, when the enemy released the sword, the Broken Sky Blade did not fall to the ground, but remained in its original state and floated in mid-air. The enemy ghost clasped his hands tightly, and there were words in his mouth: "Heaven and earth are born, Hongmeng is delusional, the sky is nine heavens, the earth is hidden and the underworld, the infernal demon king, and the ancient is reborn!" As soon as the enemy's voice fell, the black demonic qi around him became even stronger, and the endless demonic qi appeared out of thin air, covering the sky and the sun, wrapping the body of the enemy.
At the same time, the sense of depression that lingered in everyone's hearts became even stronger. People's hearts were beating violently, as if they were about to jump out at any moment, as if there was a World-Destroying Demon Venerable about to appear. They had to run the exercises to resist the pervasive feeling of suffocation.
"Brother Yue, do you know why they call me the Infernal Demon King? Actually, the Infernal Demon King is not only referring to me, but also to the name of the Demon Venerable that our Shura Hall Creation Sect Patriarch Qiu Phantom Wind transformed with his exercises. Originally, I didn't want to use the strongest technique against you, but your cultivation far exceeded my expectations, so I can only summon the Infernal Demon King in advance and defeat you!" At this time, the enemy's eyes were blood-red, and the smile on his face was even more charming, although he kept laughing, his voice was as if it was from the Nine Shadows Mansion, and it was very cold.
The words of the evil ghost made everyone present feel uneasy, and people looked behind him along the evil ghost, and found a pair of blood-colored eyes flickering in the dark air. When the enemy ghost held the Heaven-Breaking Blade in his hand again, the owner of the pair of red-eyed eyes behind him also walked out of the black qi and appeared in front of the world. The figure was about three feet high, he was wearing his upper body, and his body was wrapped with a thigh-thick iron chain, and at the end of the chain was a giant scythe five feet high, and the shape of the scythe was the same as the scythe behind the enemy. The Demon Shadow was surrounded by black demonic energy, making it impossible to see his true face. When the shadow appeared, tens of thousands of black crows flew from the mountains in the distance, hovering above the shadow's head and making a piercing chirp. The sound of crows sucked the evil energy from the shadows, and their eyes turned blood-red from the influence of the evil energy.
"Not good! Yue Feng is afraid that it will be difficult to resist the attack of the Infernal Demon King, he originally thought that the Infernal Demon King was just the name of the enemy, but he didn't expect that the Shura Hall would really be able to summon this great demon!" Seeing the appearance of the demon shadow, Wu Dao's face was solemn, he looked at the Phoenix Platform worriedly, and said in a deep voice.