Chapter 397: The Strongest in History

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There is a kind of man in the world who is born to be a king.

The ancient true spirit Kunpeng bloodline, awakened at the age of three, enlightened at the age of six, and entered the abyss with a sword at the age of nine, no demon clan can come back from the abyss intact, let alone a nine-year-old child.

Three years have passed, when others thought he was dead inside, he returned, still dressed in black, holding a sword, alone, he was twelve years old that year, that year he returned with the strength of the earth fairyland, and became the strongest genius in the history of the demon clan, that year, the first thing he did after returning was to challenge many elders in the clan.

Not a single defeat!

Even the three elders of the Immortal Realm were all defeated by him with a sword, and they couldn't resist it!

The whole clan is shocked, this is the hope of the rise of the demon clan!

No one knows how strong his true strength is, but this is enough to make all the demon clans excited, and all the demon clans believe that Wutian is a gift from heaven, and it is the god sent by the sky to lead the demon clan to punish the human race when he sees that human beings are insatiable!

Looking at the peerless monument with surging demonic energy, the corners of Wutian's mouth hooked up a touch, and he smiled happily, even rampantly, the third and eighth in his eyes, no different from the garbage of the hundredth place.

Ant-like thing, it's time to tremble.

His knees were slightly bent downward, but his momentum was like a sword unsheathed, so sharp that it was impossible to look at directly.

Rumble!

Flying out like a sword light, no one can describe how much this is, fast, as fast as an afterimage, and when the eyes of the powerful people present can catch his body, they are shocked...... He's already in 10th place!

One step, included in the tenth!

The Terran people opened their mouths wide in shock, this is absolutely brutal crushing!

At this moment, the fear that slept in the depths of memory was awakened again, this is the second level of genius after the ancestor of the demon clan, Mo Evil, the hegemony that Mo Evil did not complete at the beginning, may be in the sight of this young man, no, he is not even a young man, although his body is straight, but the childishness in the corners of his eyes has not retired, people suddenly woke up, he is less than twenty!!

Although on weekdays, his talent is more than Shuiyue, but those who have seen Shuiyue will think that it is a little more than that, but at this moment, it suddenly appeared, wrong, and very wrong!

Ruoshui's pupils shrank into a black spot, no one knew how shocked her heart was at the moment, it was so turbulent that it was difficult to control her breathing, her nose contracted more and more rapidly, her breathing was as heavy as a bellows, she practiced such a subtle ancient secret method, coupled with her own talent from a young age, and added hundreds of years of cultivation...... But he can't even catch up with the footsteps of lawlessness, and the gap is not ordinarily big!

This means...... Talent is crushed, secret methods are crushed!

She can tolerate that her talent is not as good as others, after all, after seeing Shui Yue, her psychological tolerance in this area is much greater, but she absolutely can't believe that there has been that set of ancient secret methods in the world!

How wonderful would that be?

What kind of strong person can create zĂ o?

Where did the demon clan get it?

Wu Feng glanced at Ruoshui, and was a little surprised by her reaction, this Wutian is a demon clan, coupled with the awakening of the Kunpeng bloodline, the cultivation degree is naturally self-evident, not to mention that the talent is not bad, it is completely normal to have such an appearance, but she seems to be shocked a little exaggerated?

Qianlun lowered her head, the dragon clan has always held her head high, but at this moment she felt that she was not worthy of being a dragon, the great dragon clan was the overlord of heaven and earth, and it was a living being, such as people, gods, immortals, demons, demons, and sentient beings, and they should never be so weak, they must not be so weak!

The blood in her body is trickling, she feels very harsh, maybe a person's biggest pressure is not from the outside world, but from his own blood!

She wanted to kill herself, she didn't feel worthy of such a body and blood.

But her arrogant dignity made her unable to do such a cowardly thing!

In the midst of this extreme contradiction, she felt that she was going crazy, but she kept telling herself to calm down, madness was just an escape, and just when her body trembled very violently, a gentle palm patted her shoulder.

Gently, patted it.

She suddenly quieted down, she looked up and saw this person, those dark and clear eyes, as bright as the stars in the night sky, she had never seen a person's gaze so deep, charming, calm, but it contained a lot of things that she couldn't see through, but there was one thing she felt...... Lake-like tranquility.

She took a deep breath and calmed down completely, since she had insulted the body of the dragon clan, she was already so weak, so ...... Only madness comes to get stronger.

Wu Feng smiled slightly and continued to look up at the Demon Monument.

At this time, Wutian had already taken the second step, a little magic tablet on the sole of his foot, as light as a piece of paper, in normal times, a disciple of the Qi Induction Realm who had no talent could do it, but this is a peerless monument, there are countless immortals and demons watered with blood, under the pull of infinite immortals and demons, under the invasion of the infinite immortals and demons, it is enough to move the immortals!

The faces of the three figures on the clouds in the distance have changed, the difference is that the black-robed eagle-nosed demon clan old man in the center showed a relieved and satisfied smile, while the other two had ugly faces, as if they had eaten insects.

Fifth, fourth, third!

With this slight jump, Wutian flew directly to the third place, and came to the name engraved by the white-robed monk Sanjie, the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of contempt, and he stepped on the soles of his feet without any pause, he could have borrowed power with just a tap of his toes, and it would not affect his swing, but he didn't care, he wanted to tell the human race, what is a real genius, what is despair!

The footprints stained with sand and soil are clearly left on the name of Sanjie, and the breath of immortals and demons can affect life, but it can't hinder the sand and stones, so they can only wait for the rain to wash it down.

Step 3!

This time Wutian was not as relaxed as before, the corners of his mouth were slightly tightened, his sword eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he leaped forward step by step, and came to the second place, in this position, the demonic qi wrapped around his body was already so dense that it was almost substantial, and a dark red light appeared in the demonic qi, as if there was a fierce demon hidden.

He closed his eyes slightly, and after less than a breath, he opened them again, and the soles of his feet stepped out quickly, and the posture of borrowing force was perfect, which was very different from the previous randomness, but this time he only took one step, or a foot!

Just one step away, it's like heaven and earth separating each other.

Everyone can clearly see the sweat on his face, his handsome cheeks are tight, and the muscles on his body are convex and faint green tendons, not as chic as before, but no one will despise him, because his feet are the highest point!

First!

Throughout the ages, he was the first!

The Terrans forced their mouths open, forgetting to breathe, this moment seemed to be as long as an era, this scene was dreamlike and somewhat unreal.

It turned out to be the first!

Although the powerhouses of the demon clan know that Wutian is very strong, they still feel shocked at this moment, but in addition to the shock, they are almost obsessed with excitement, it is such a domineering, the king of ancient and modern, the great Kunpeng King will definitely lead the demon clan to rise!

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Wutian's mouth, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, the pressure here was much more than he imagined, which made him feel a little angry, he had not been injured since returning from the abyss, for him, getting first place was like eating, it was a matter of course, it was easy.

He took a deep breath and stepped out again, wanting to climb a little higher, so that those who came after him would never be able to catch up.

Burst!

He was only halfway through the pace, and the terrifying pressure pressed his body down, the anger in his eyes was even heavier, and his dark pupils faintly flashed with a dark red light, and the growler stepped out of the halfway step!

Rumble!

As if it was a suppressed angry beast, fighting against heaven and earth, this step fell, a large amount of blood overflowed from his pores, and it had reached the limit of his body's endurance, and the severe pain made the killing intent in his eyes almost crazy, but he didn't really go crazy, but quickly engraved his name and slowly floated down the magic monument.