Chapter 1: The Holy War between Good and Evil

Around the central square of Chudu, tens of thousands of people shouted loudly, shocking the earth. The heirs of the two holy lands of good and evil appeared on the square one after another, and the melees of the peak young powerhouses were about to be staged, and tens of thousands of spectators were boiling.

One of the six evil ways of the ancient world, there are two most outstanding heirs in this generation, Nangong Yin and Nangong Xian'er, the brothers and sisters are all dressed in white, the elder brother is as rich as jade, a peerless beautiful man, and the younger sister is upside down all beings, and the peerless charm is enough to cause trouble in the world. Between the fluttering white clothes, the peerless demeanor of the two brothers and sisters made everyone excited.

Standing side by side with the two of them was Qi Teng, the descendant of the Ruthless Dao, this evil Dao holy land has gradually declined in the past hundred years, but no one dares to despise this faction. The Ruthless Spell, which is among the Heavenly Gong Treasure Books, shook the heavens and the earth back then, and shook the world, and everyone will not forget the ruthless demon king who was once invincible in the world, as long as the Ruthless Curse is not lost, no one will ever dare to underestimate this way.

The essence of the ruthless spell is to cut off the seven emotions and extinguish the six desires, Qi Teng, as the first outstanding master of the ruthless body in a hundred years, his face is as cold as the eternal ice, and the whole person seems to have wiped out all the emotions in the world, as cold as ice.

In opposition to the three descendants of the Evil Path Holy Land are the three outstanding masters of the Righteous Path Holy Land.

Meng Ke'er's white clothes are fluttering, like a fairy who has fallen red dust from the nine heavens, and her body exudes a faint holy aura, which is diametrically opposed to the temperament of the Nangong fairy opposite, the two women are the best in the world, and the two extreme temperaments reflect two different states of beauty.

Beside Meng Keer is a young monk, the light gray monk's robe can hardly hide his transcendent posture, this person is the most outstanding contemporary disciple of Xiaolin Temple Xuanzang, although he is a young monk, but between his eyebrows there is a wise spirit, as if he has attained the Tao.

To the right of Meng Keer is a handsome young man. A purple dress will reflect his heroic posture, his body surface faintly has purple flowers flowing, at a glance you know that his Xuan Gong is extremely profound, this person is the most outstanding contemporary heir of Zining Palace, the holy land of the righteous path, Wang Hui, purple is precious, purple wood, purple gas makes him look indescribably expensive, and seems to exude a royal atmosphere.

The distance between the heirs of the holy land of good and evil is ten zhang, and the six masters are divided into two sides. Standing opposite, it looks extremely calm on the surface, but the undercurrent is surging, and within ten zhang, a terrifying invisible force field has already formed, and this space has been completely imprisoned. If someone who doesn't know the truth intrudes into it, it will definitely be crushed by the powerful force field in an instant.

On the periphery of the six people, dozens of martial artists were surrounded from afar, and these people were obviously disciples of good and evil, one by one holding swords and soldiers facing each other.

The central square is filled with a strong smell of gunpowder. The atmosphere in the stadium was tense to the extreme.

The tens of thousands of cultivators outside the arena also gradually quieted down, no longer shouting and shouting, and for a while, the huge central square was extremely quiet.

High in the sky. The little demon king of Chaotian was surrounded by more than a dozen magicians in the center, and after he was severely injured by Chendong, he used his natal vitality to urge the blood sword to escape, and he was already extremely weak at this moment.

However, the little demon king of Chaotian is worthy of being the top young master in the Eastern Continent, and he did not have the slightest hint of panic when he was being looked down upon by many masters.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, revealing a mouthful of white Sensen's teeth, sneering at a dozen magicians, and then unhurriedly took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom. Uncorked the bottle and poured all the pills into his mouth.

The Little Demon King slowly closed his eyes, as if he didn't care about the powerful enemies around him in the slightest, and a cruel smile bloomed on the corner of his mouth. The long blood-red hair was windless, and the tall body was like a demon, exuding a daunting aura.

A dozen mages seemed to be waiting for orders from the ground, and did not move immediately, but each of them occupied a favorable position in the space, ready to do so at any moment.

At this moment, I am afraid that only Chen Dong has no fear in his heart, after a drop of divine dragon blood. He's exhausted. He held the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand, stood on the back of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon, and coldly glanced at the four directions.

The eight magicians surrounding him couldn't help but fly back a few feet after making eye contact with him, and they felt a shudder from their souls, sensing the terrifying murderous aura.

Chen Dong saw all this in his eyes, the corners of his mouth slowly showed a faint smile, he waved his right palm and cut off a small piece of sleeve, and then pinched a corner, shook it hard, the palm-sized piece of cloth was like a fatal flywheel, emitting a terrible roaring sound, swinging terrifying fluctuations, fast as lightning and flying downward, instantly rushing into the force field formed by the six young masters such as Nangong Xian'er.

Although it was only a small piece of cloth, it contained the powerful power of a quasi-peerless master, and after crashing into the vast force field, it erupted with an earth-shattering sound, creating a terrifying energy storm, and of course, the cloth was also shattered in an instant.

The seemingly calm atmosphere was shattered. The six young masters rushed towards the opponent as fast as lightning, and the six figures turned into six lights and shadows in the field and staggered impact, a loud sound sounded in the field, and one after another sword qi rushed into the sky, and the dazzling light shrouded the center of the field, and the unparalleled strength was vast in all directions.

The delicate balance was broken, the six supreme masters in the field fought together, the surrounding warriors quickly retreated, and the tens of thousands of people watching the battle around the central square immediately shouted loudly, tens of thousands of people shouted at the same time, the sound shook the heavens and the earth, and the entire imperial capital seemed to tremble.

At the same time, more than a dozen magicians besieging the Little Demon King of Chaotian shot at the same time, and the brilliant magic was like a ceremonial flower blooming in the air, and the air was full of brilliance. It was obviously a ferocious and peerless magic attack, but at this moment, it seemed to be extremely magnificent, and there seemed to be a long rainbow flickering in the sky.

Ten feet of snake flames, fierce lightning that tore through the sky, and a huge ice spear that shone brightly......

The little demon king was not afraid, showing a cruel smile, and the martial demon body method moved, he disappeared from everyone's eyes with a brush, dodging the magic attack in the sky, and then a few dodges, quickly rushed to the edge of the encirclement, and suddenly appeared next to a magician, and his right hand instantly broke the magician's neck.

All the magicians were shocked, but they didn't expect Xiang Tian, who had just suffered a heavy blow, to be so brave that he quickly broke away from the encirclement. Chen Dong in the distance also showed a stunned look, and the performance of the little demon king of Chaotian was beyond his expectations.

Shuotian, who was originally weak, was like a dragon alive at this moment, as if he had completely recovered his vitality. Obviously, he could retreat calmly, but he didn't leave there, but laughed hideously, and he quickly cast the Martial Demon Body Technique, constantly changing direction in the air like a ghost. The attacks of the magicians did not cause him any damage, on the contrary, in the blink of an eye, he had already broken the necks of three magicians.

"Damn, this guy has actually recovered, what kind of holy medicine did he take just now, it is so magical! I'm afraid this guy won't die today!" Chen Dong cursed in a low voice.

At this time, the eight magicians who were originally besieging Chendong saw that Xiang Tian was fierce, and immediately abandoned Chendong and quickly rushed towards him, and the rest of the magicians also immediately adjusted their positions, once again surrounded Xiang Tian in the center, and the fierce magic attack instantly submerged Xiang Tian.

The little demon king of Chaotian rushed left and suddenly, constantly changing directions, more than twenty magicians did not dare to get close to him again, and only carried out long-range attacks, although the power was no longer as fierce as before, but it effectively avoided Xiang Tian's sneak attack.

Although Xiang Tian's martial demon body method is extremely strange, it is impossible to move too long a distance, every time he changes his position, the magicians will frantically send magicians to attack him, not giving him a chance to get close, and in the sky, the dazzling magic energy is raging everywhere.

The cold light flashed in Chen Dong's eyes, he knew that the little demon king had really recovered, and he had the ability to escape from here, but he didn't want to leave. He also knew that the people in the dark were eager to kill Xiang Tian, otherwise the eight magicians besieging him would not have retreated, and Xiang Tian, who had a strong background, was even more taboo to some people than him, a lone wanderer who had no power!

The Purple Gold Divine Dragon is a thousand-year-old fritter, and he also saw the subtleties in it, and he shook his head and said, "See, your subordinates will be more taboo than you, this is a disguised discrimination against you...... Wahaha......"

Chen Dong was silent, thinking about it secretly, feeling that the strength of these so-called holy lands was really strong, and it was obviously an Eastern cultivation system, but it had recruited so many Western magicians, which had to make him vigilant.

On the ground, as soon as Meng Ke'er and Nangong Xian'er met, they regarded each other as their biggest enemy, and after the battle began, they rushed to each other without hesitation.

Both of them are dressed in white, both have the color of a captivating city and a country, but one is extremely holy, like a fairy of the Nine Heavens, and the other is upside down, such as a Tianjiao witch, two stunning beauties, two completely different temperaments.

Although the women's movements of the two holy lands of good and evil are extremely graceful, they contain infinite killing power, the lotus petals are swirling, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the beauties of the two countries are dancing one after another, which firmly attracts the eyes of many cultivators outside the field.

However, no one knew that the two Heavenly Ladies were fighting and secretly conversing with supreme sound skills, and in the end they seemed to have reached some kind of consensus.