The sky above the Demon Monarch Mountain is always shrouded in demon clouds, as if a huge demon opened its huge mouth and wanted to swallow this piece of mountains and rivers into its belly.

As the top sect in the True Martial Continent, Demon Monarch Mountain has countless disciples, masters are like clouds, and the head of the mad Demon Sword Monarch is arrogant and fierce, and he will repay him, even Emperor Ling Tian is afraid of three points, and no one has dared to take a step beyond Lei Chi for hundreds of years.

Today is the day of great joy for the young head of the Demon Monarch Mountain, the capital of the most prestigious sects in the True Martial Continent will come to congratulate, and even the sect of the head of the True Martial Continent in the Chixiao Pavilion has also sent the Infinite Sword King, one of the Supreme Elders, to come and cheer.

The main hall of Demon Monarch Mountain was already overcrowded, all the VIPs were resting, and dozens of personal disciples led by Mo Wei were arranging guests in the main hall, which was very busy.

In the past few years, because Xiao Fan left the Zhenwu Continent, the title of the young king returned to Mo Yi's head again, since he lost to Xiao Fan, he returned to the Demon Monarch Mountain and retreated for three years, and after his strength increased greatly, he went to the Holy Sword Sect again to challenge Xiao Fan, but at that time Xiao Fan had left, many people thought that Xiao Fan was afraid of not fighting, Mo Yi's reputation shook again, and after challenging several veteran masters of the Gathering Top Realm, he won one after another, and his reputation suddenly overshadowed the past.

What's more true a year ago, Mo Yi broke through the Returning to the Void Realm at the age of forty, and became another genius who became the strongest person in the Returning to the Void Realm at the age of less than 100 years after Chen Xiujie in the past thousand years, and gradually everyone has forgotten Xiao Fan.

"Are all the guests here?"

In the back hall, the two stood together, and one of them was a black-haired and handsome person with supreme domineering demeanor was Mo Wei.

"Almost, most of the sects are the head of the sect to come in person, only the seven major sects are sent to the high-level to congratulate, among which the Chixiao Pavilion is from the Supreme Elder Wuji Sword King, the Evil King Tower is from the Thousand Evil Emperor's junior disciple Evil Sword King, the Heaven Swallowing Gate is from the Heaven Covering Venerable, the Demon God Sect is from the Great Elder Tianxing King, the Dragon Palace is from the Three Dragon Kings Long Zhengkun, the Ice Absolute Sect is from the head disciple Xue Nu, and only the people from the Holy Sword Sect have not come!"

The silver-haired, cold-looking young man replied that he was Lin Leng, another great genius of Demon Monarch Mountain, who had been defeated by Xiao Fan in the Battle of the Young King.

"The Holy Sword Sect, since the death of the Old Sword Saint, it has been a sect that is not a problem, it doesn't matter if they come or not!"

Mo Wei snorted coldly.

"But I heard that Xiao Fan is back, and his cultivation is also the ultimate return to the Void Realm Xiaocheng, and he has defeated the old masters of the Void Realm such as the Heaven Covering Venerable, which should not be underestimated!"

Lin Leng hesitated for a moment and said: "I heard that Xiao Fan and his sister-in-law have a good relationship, so I have to guard against it, now that the guests are almost here, we might as well open the mountain protection array to prevent accidents!"

"Hmph, you can't help but look down on that guy, what kind of place is our Demon Monarch Mountain, if he really dares to come to Demon Monarch Mountain to make trouble, I guarantee that he will not come back! Even if he doesn't come and wait for me to get married, he will go back to the Holy Sword Sect to challenge, and see who is the young king of the True Martial Continent!"

Mo Yi was suddenly furious and shouted.

Lin Leng was silent, Mo Zhi ignored him, and walked out of the back hall alone.

The auspicious time has arrived, the ceremony officially began, with the support of everyone, Mo Yi led the bride into the hall, all the masters present, the eyes are naturally outstanding, the bride is beautiful and light, and the well-behaved lotus step and Mo Wei walked into the hall, but the eyes covered by the red hijab are godless, the look is wooden, it is not normal.

The owner of the Demon Monarch Mountain, the Mad Demon Sword Monarch, was already sitting on the high hall, closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, waiting for the apprentice and the apprentice's daughter-in-law to salute, just when Mo Yi and the two had just entered the main hall, a sword aura rushed into the sky, accompanied by a loud roar: "Wait!"

Everyone was stunned, only to see that above the distant sky, a sharp sword light and qi that looked at the world came through the rainbow, and everyone did not change color, even the mad demon sword monarch who closed his eyes and recuperated suddenly opened his tiger eyes, and the sharp light swept across the entire hall.

The owner of the voice appeared, and landed on the square outside the main hall, a white-robed, barefoot, blue-haired man, followed by a stunning woman, an old man with a large gourd tied around his waist, and a fierce werewolf.

"Xiao Fan, you really came!"

Mo Ying's eyes were about to crack, let go of Han Yumo's jade hand, turned into a black shadow, and came to Xiao Fan's body in an instant, exuding a battle intent.

"I heard that I have been absent for a few years, you went to the Holy Sword Sect to look for me several times, but unfortunately I am not there, and now that I am back, I will come to Demon Monarch Mountain to meet your appointment!"

Xiao Fan was expressionless and spoke indifferently.

"Is it dust?"

The Three Dragon Kings of the Dragon Palace, Long Zhengkun, is Yuchen's third uncle, and now he has also broken through the realm of returning to the void, this time he came to participate in Mo Zhi's wedding at the invitation of Mojun Mountain, but he didn't expect Yuchen and Xiao Fan to stir up trouble from it, this is the important place of Mojun Mountain, do they really not want to live?

"Xiao Fan, today is the wedding day of the rebel, if you come to congratulate us, we welcome it, if you come to stir up trouble, don't blame our Demon Monarch Mountain for not knowing how to be hospitable!"

A voice full of endless evil aura sounded, it was an old man with red skin, red as blood, he was the Blood Demon King of Demon Monarch Mountain, second only to the Mad Demon Sword King and the Ruthless Sword King.

"Big wedding? It's really a joke, forcing a weak woman to worship with you is also embarrassed to say that the management is magnificent, is this the arrogance that your Demon Monarch Mountain has always had?"

Xiao Fan sneered.

Han Yumo's expression was wooden, her empty eyes shed two lines of tears for some reason, the demon lotus seed beside her kept sighing, and she also felt a little remorse in her heart, although she informed Xiao Fan that there might be a chance to escape, but once she failed, Xiao Fan would definitely die here, and when Han Yumo woke up, she would definitely blame herself.

"What do you want?"

The Blood Demon King's whole body erupted with a terrifying bloody aura, permeating the entire Demon Monarch Mountain.

"Restore her sanity, if she is willing to marry Mo Yi, I am willing to send a big gift to bless the two of them, if she is unwilling, let her leave with me immediately!"

Xiao Fan's eyes were blazing, and he did not show weakness.

"Presumptuous, when we are in the place of Demon Monarch Mountain, how can we allow you, a junior, to talk nonsense here!

As soon as the Blood Demon King grabbed it, the bloody aura rose wantonly, and the general trend of heaven and earth reversed, forming a blood-colored big hand, grabbing Xiao Fan.

A knife light blocked in front of Xiao Fan's body, instantly crushing the blood-colored big hand, and the qi wave spread out in the square, except for a few top masters of the Returning to the Void Realm, everyone present did not change their color, and retreated, only to see Qiu Hattian's figure blocking Xiao Fan's body.

"You're the Demon Sword King?"

A thin old man walked out of the crowd, he was a little stiff with two long swords behind his back, looking at Qiu Hatian with murderous anger, he was the Wuji Sword King of Chixiao Pavilion.

"Since I'm here, I'm not afraid of being recognized by you!"

Qiu hated the sky and was not afraid of danger, and his face was calm.

"You still dare to go back to the Zhenwu Continent, since you were bumped into by me, I want to get justice for the great enmity of my junior brother and countless disciples of Chixiao Pavilion, don't think about leaving today!"

The Infinite Sword King was furious, and his eyes were about to split.

"Hmph, if Emperor Ling Tian's old thief said this, I would still be afraid of one or two, and you don't have this qualification yet!"

Qiu hated the sky and said disdainfully.

"Xiao Fan, no wonder you are so arrogant, you originally hugged the thigh of the Demon Demon Sword King, but just a Demon Demon Sword King is not qualified to spread wild in my Demon King Mountain!

The Blood Demon Lord scoffed.

"Yes, it's true that I'm not enough for you Demon Monarch Mountain to see, but I'm just a thug, it's not me who can really compete with your Demon Monarch Mountain, but Brother Xiao alone is enough to flatten your broken mountain!"

Qiu hattian smiled lightly, looking as a matter of course.

Everyone let out an uproar, all the seniors present were seniors, and the fierce reputation of the Demon Knife King was like thunder, three hundred years ago, who was not afraid of this old man who was not amazing, such a fierce person actually said that he was a thug of a child in his thirties, which really made them unbelievable.

"Hmph, you don't bluff here, as far as his cultivation back to the Void Realm Xiaocheng is concerned, he may be able to compete with me alone, but don't forget that this is Demon Monarch Mountain, what will he face?

The Blood Demon King sneered.

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