Chapter 395: Beixiu Demon God

Facing the success that was close at hand, Ling Feng took a deep breath, he looked at this final staircase, his eyes were extremely solemn, and he was even a little worried.

The Transformation of the Killing God Sword almost made him uneasy, and the last staircase blocked itself like a roadblock. The last staircase, though not coerced at all, seemed to be an ordinary staircase. But the more this happened, the more uneasy Ling Feng felt.

Kendo is hidden in the invisible, and the invisible is the highest level of kendo, and the more ordinary things are, the more likely they are to burst out with terrifying power.

Although this ladder was ordinary, as the last obstacle to the inheritance of the Northern Rest Demon God, Ling Feng didn't think that this ladder would be as simple as it seemed.

The Northern Xiu Demon God, a legendary figure of an era, a powerhouse comparable to the Starry Sky Sword Saint, his inheritance is full of crises, and even the mortality rate is extremely high. His descendants will also be gifted and different. This one hundred and eight stairs is the perception of the Beixiu Demon God on the test of the heirs and the Great Dao.

Only by comprehending the Great Dao can one be qualified to be called a strong person and have the opportunity to reach the pinnacle.

"Let the Origin Venerable go up, if it really falls, at least my Deity is still there, and there is still a chance to comprehend other avenues. Ling Feng thought to himself in his heart.

Just do what he said, only to see Ling Feng split into two, one white and one black. The black-robed Ling Feng walked directly towards Xue Hong, while the white-robed Ling Feng stepped on the last staircase.

When the white-robed Ling Feng just stepped on the last staircase, a colorful light suddenly shot out, like a peacock opening the screen, giving people a sense of amazement.

The fusion of all kinds of sword paths, the endless sword paths made Ling Feng feel a trace of shock, this feeling he had never experienced before, and he had never seen this kind of scene.

The endless sword path was like a sharp blade, piercing through Ling Feng's heart, as if he saw his own destruction, he also seemed to feel his life passing.

"Hahaha!" Suddenly, Ling Feng burst out laughing, his expression was extremely hideous, and it was even more intense when he looked at this scene.

"I can see such a sword path in this life, I, Ling Feng, have no regrets when I die!" The Purple Demon Sword appeared in Ling Feng's hand, he held the magic sword in his hand, looking at the various sword paths spread all over the sky, he couldn't help but start wielding the magic sword in his hand.

The magic sword is out, and the heavens and the earth are moved!

With a slight swipe of the magic sword in Ling Feng's hand, the whole person seemed to have merged with the magic sword.

The sword is out, and the people are moving!

The Yama Sword Dao was originally Ling Feng's Origin Sword Dao, and now it was even more used by the Origin Venerable, and its power had increased greatly, and even at this time, Ling Feng had already merged with the Demon Sword.

Ling Feng's whole mind seemed to be one, and every time he swung out the sword, it was full of mysteries, and even he didn't seem to know it.

Yama Luo's sword path continued to be used, and the endless sword moves such as endless, reincarnation, heavenly collapse, lovesickness, and gloom were connected and connected.

"You're too weak!" A sigh came, as if a sharp needle had pierced Ling Feng's soul, Ling Feng's body trembled, and his eyes were slightly distracted.

"Such a powerful soul attack, if it weren't for the power of faith in the remnant realm, I think I would be dead by now!" Ling Feng was secretly startled, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Hey, there is such a strong power of faith. The voice was a little surprised, but then a middle-aged man appeared in front of Ling Feng's eyes.

The man's sword eyebrows were starry, and there was a hint of staring at the sky in his eyebrows, and he looked at Ling Feng with a little depression in his eyes.

Ling Feng looked at the middle-aged man in shock, he was too familiar with the appearance of this middle-aged man, and he didn't dare to forget it.

The Imperial Wind Sect ascended the ladder to the sky, cultivated the Dharma and Demon Divine Codex, and even in the ice and snow world, but this man made him dare not forget, and his current achievements have a lot to do with the man in front of him.

"Look at your appearance, as if you know me? My Beixiu Demon God and the Starry Sky Sword Saint have been fighting for the name of the Sword God for countless years, in this endless void, no one knows the name of my Beixiu Demon God, no one knows the existence, all they know is the Starry Sky Sword Saint. The middle-aged man was a little puzzled, looking at Ling Feng with some curiosity.

"Beixiu Demon God, I don't know if you know the arrogant Saint Venerable of the Heavenly Witch Continent?" Ling Feng looked at the Beixiu Demon God with a solemn expression.

The Northern Xiu Demon God was too similar to the arrogant Holy Venerable, even the aura was very similar, and it was precisely because of this that Ling Feng couldn't help but ask the Northern Xiu Demon God.

Ling Feng clearly remembered that the sword power that the Flame Monarch said was created by the Beixiu Demon God, and his own sword power could reach the Origin Honor, not to mention the Beixiu Demon God who created the sword power, if it wasn't for the monstrous sword intent of the Beixiu Demon God, Ling Feng would definitely think that the Beixiu Demon God was the arrogant Saint Venerable.

"You actually know the arrogant Saint Venerable, no wonder you can have nothing to do in my sword domain, I think you can open up here, you have already learned his supernatural powers!" The Northern Xiu Demon God looked at Ling Feng with an indifferent expression.

Ling Feng nodded, calmly looking at the Beixiu Demon God, and didn't say a word.

"Countless years have passed, is he still alive?" Beixiu Demon God's expression was a little complicated, and he looked at Ling Feng and asked.

"He died, and in the final battle between him and the Emperor of Ten Thousand Laws, they were all killed by the Heavenly Dao, and they all fell. Ling Feng looked at the Beixiu Demon God indifferently and replied truthfully.

The Beixiu Demon God trembled, his expression was extremely hideous, and he suddenly let out a loud laugh, and his voice was also full of anger, "I didn't expect it to fall in the end, but who should stop the conspiracy of the Heavenly Dao? Heavenly Dao, do you really think that if you kill us, you will be safe? You wait, I will have no place for you in this sky!"

Ling Feng listened to the roar of the Northern Xiu Demon God, he was slightly shocked in his heart, he had seen too many people who were against the sky, and he had also seen countless 7 characters with extremely strong strength, whether it was Chu Chen or Nameless, none of them were generals. They are all amazing people who shocked an era, but they also have a common enemy.

Their enemy is the Heavenly Dao!

Ling Feng was curious, he didn't know why such a powerful person would hate the Heavenly Dao so much and spurn the Heavenly Dao.

"What's your name?" the Northern Xiu Demon God looked at Ling Feng and asked flatly.

"Kid Ling Feng!" Ling Feng hurriedly replied, he faintly felt that the Northern Xiu Demon God had something to explain to him.

"I am the Origin Venerable of the Arrogant Saint Venerable, I cultivate the way of the sword, he cultivates the Body Venerable, there is an old enemy between us, he is also a Chaos Demon God, and his strength will not be lower than ours. The expression of the Northern Xiu Demon God was a little reminiscing, as if he had returned to that era.

Ling Feng looked at the Northern Xiu Demon God, he didn't speak, he knew that the Northern Xiu Demon God at this time was stuck in memories and could not be interrupted.

"It's a pity that all this ended in the end, because of the way of heaven, we all fell in the end, and none of us lived alone. The voice of the Demon God of Beixiu was a little arrogant, he died, and his old enemy finally cultivated him. They are not just old enemies, they are also confidants, the people they know best.

"Why did Heavenly Dao kill you? Ling Feng looked at the Beixiu Demon God with a puzzled expression.

"All beings are chess pieces, and this is a game and we are the chess pieces, but because our strength is beyond the control of the chess player, this is our willingness to fall. The Northern Xiu Demon God smiled, he looked at Ling Feng and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you should have obtained the inheritance of Ten Thousand Laws and Arrogance." ”

Ling Feng nodded, he knew that this kind of thing could not be hidden, but he was not worried, after all, the Northern Xiu Demon God and the arrogant Saint Venerable were the same person, which was why he admitted it.

"Do you know how many realms the sword power is into?" the Northern Xiu Demon God looked at Ling Feng and asked.

"Ethereal, Origin Venerable, Sword God Realm, I don't know what is above. Ling Feng replied what he knew.

Ethereal, just cultivated his sword power to a realm of no emptiness and no spirit, which is also the realm of the entry of sword power, after all, it is too difficult to break through to reach the Origin Respect with all the sword power, and even the Beixiu Demon God has been enlightened for a long time before comprehending it.

"The sword power is divided into six levels, from the ethereal spirit of the entry, to the Venerable of the Origin, and to the sword body realm, and the three realms are a stage, and after this is the sublimation period, which makes the overall strength of the sword power have an essential leap. The Beixiu Demon God looked at Ling Feng and said slowly: "All things, silence, harmony!"

Ling Feng's eyes were a little shocked, he had thought that there were only three realms in the sword power realm, and the highest realm was only the sword god realm, but now the Beixiu Demon God told him that the Venerable of the Origin was only the beginning of the sword power.

"The realm of all things is that everything can be a sword, even if it is an embroidery needle, in the face of a strong person whose sword power has reached the realm of all things, it is also a killing weapon. "The Northern Xiu Demon God is as plain as water, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

"In the realm of silence, the sword comes out of all things and is silent, making the opponent feel fear, as if the sword in your hand can break the sky and crack the earth. The voice of the Demon God of Beixiu was still as indifferent as water.

"What about the Harmony Realm, how powerful is the Harmony Realm?" Ling Feng was a little expectant, he felt that this Harmony Realm was extremely powerful, even ten times stronger than the Silence Realm.

"Harmony Realm!" The Northern Xiu Demon God took a deep breath, he looked at Ling Feng seriously, and said slowly: "The Thousand Shadows Sword Array was created by me and the Starry Sky Sword Saint together, and my Sword Domain was successfully fused precisely because I comprehended the Harmony Realm. ”

"I have realized more than 190,000 sword intents over countless years, and there are 38,000 sword daos, of which 12,000 sword ways have reached the extreme of the Great Dao, and I have fused these sword intents together to achieve my sword domain. The Beixiu Demon God looked at Ling Feng proudly, and he said slowly: "In the Sword Domain, I am the Heavens, even if I am an immortal powerhouse, entering my Sword Dao, there is also death and no life. ”

Ling Feng was shocked, 190,000 sword intents, 38,000 sword intents, and 12,000 of them had reached the extreme of the Great Dao, this kind of strength was the most powerful Ling Feng had ever seen.

Integrating so many sword dao and sword intent, Ling Feng never thought that one sword path would be very powerful, thirty-eight thousand sword dao fusion, even the Heavenly Dao would not dare to resist it, but the Northern Xiu Demon God had fallen, and fell under the hands of the Heavenly Dao.

"You have such a powerful move, how can you be defeated?" Ling Feng was a little incredulous.

"When hundreds of millions of demon gods rushed into the Sword Domain, I knew that my calamity had come this time. The Beixiu Demon God was very calm, looking at Ling Feng and said slowly.

Ling Feng was taken aback, although the sword domain was strong, the hundreds of millions of demon gods could consume him to death even if they used a pile of corpses, at this moment, he seemed to have the picture he had seen in that ice and snow world.

Tens of millions of monks battled, and even the arrogant saint venerable was also dignified, among them, the Emperor of Ten Thousand Laws seemed to be confronting the arrogant saint venerable, but Ling Feng seemed to be consuming the power of the Heavenly Dao at this time, the monks in the ancient period believed in the Heavenly Dao very much, and the strength of the Heavenly Dao was so strong, it had a lot to do with these believers.

"Can you imagine that kind of picture, although I am very powerful, but I have only killed 90 million with the Starry Sky Sword Master. The voice of the Beixiu Demon God was a little hideous, and Ling Feng heard a lot of unwillingness from his voice.

Both of them are standing at the pinnacle of existence, and their sword power has reached the realm of harmony, but even so, they still can't shake these hundreds of millions of demon gods. Although the strength of the two of them reached the sky, the Heavenly Dao could only use the corpses to accumulate in exchange for the fall of the Beixiu Demon God and the Starry Sky Sword Saint.