Shen Yu asked, "How many years have it been since we went to the Demon Domain?"

The black-robed man put his hands behind his back, looked at the starry sky, and muttered, "Three thousand one hundred and ninety-six years."

"yes." Shen Yu responded, and his eyes became unprecedentedly trance-like.

Think back then.

The spirit is five points, the Taoist Sect Liubo Mountain has not come out, Kunlun Yaochi is also a Taoist ancestor, Dongwang Island is in a corner, the Sword Immortal City has not been established, and the Qingdi City of the Academy is not even a sect, just a place name.

Therefore, in the five continents at that time, the Southern Barbarian Demon Domain was in full swing, and the existence of the human race was extremely precarious.

If it weren't for that female sword immortal who was born, the Great War against the Terrans in the Central Continent Ascension Immortal Terrace alone might have paid an extremely heavy price.

Since then, the female sword fairy has appeared in the eyes of the world.

However, what no one knew was that behind that sword immortal, Taixuan Zhenren had actually reached the pinnacle of the sword path, and that female sword immortal was also inextricably linked to it.

No one knows, at the age of seven, he practiced, at the age of fifteen, he stepped into the upper three realms at the age of seventeen, and at the age of twenty-two, he was the peak of the fairyland, and he was born with a posture of crushing his peers.

It's not that I haven't met the kind of old monster of the deep sea who loves to hide his secrets, but every time a few years pass, when I look back, it's already a sword thing.

So later, he searched for immortals for thousands of miles and entered the Yellow Spring to explore the seclusion, in order to go further.

But Taehyun didn't find an opponent he was satisfied with.

So he went to the Demon Realm.

I met the man next to me.

I vaguely remember that he had a name called ...... Luo Hou?

Yes.

Luo Hou.

The names of the demons of the Demon Realm have been passed down from generation to generation.

At that time, Tai Xuan's eyes were above the top, and he didn't pay any attention to this guy who was known as the ancestor of the Demon Domain.

At the beginning, Luo Hou was in high spirits, and he was a young guy who was extremely ambitious and dissatisfied with heaven and earth.

Of course, the two fought on the border of the Demon Domain.

Heaven and earth change color.

In that battle, Luo Hou was slashed by a sword for tens of thousands of miles, smashed into the deepest part of the Demon Domain, more than ten mountains fell, and the entire Demon Domain was silent.

I don't know why, Taixuan, who has never deliberately stayed in any place, stayed in the Demon Domain, and it was a few years, like entering a no-man's land.

Three years later, Luo Hou made a comeback, with the same ending, but the process was tortuous.

I vaguely remember that the repeated ending kept unfolding on the desolate land of the Demon Domain, and there was no one at first, but then there were more and more onlookers, and their expressions became more and more amazed, including the four high gods and ancestors in the Demon Domain now, all of whom were witnesses and admirers of the dozens of battles at the beginning.

After that, things were much simpler.

Luo Hou is immortal and immortal in the Demon Domain, and he has the Taixuan Sword Intent to temper himself all the time, and naturally becomes the Demon Ancestor in the eyes of ten thousand demons, and then, I don't know which day, he suddenly learned to use human moves, so he integrated the Taixuan Seven Swords in a very short time, and it was also the first time in his life that Taixuan was beaten back thousands of miles.

That night, the two of them were in the same scene as today, looking up at the stars and drinking silently in the midst of ruins.

After that, the two never fought again.

Immediately afterwards, the demon clan attacked the Wuzhou Continent, Taixuan borrowed the sword of the female sword fairy in Sword Immortal City to kill the strongest person of the demon clan with a sword thousands of miles away, Luo Hou entered the demon domain and asked, the Southern Barbarian Demon Domain was like a mountain, and it had not recovered for thousands of years.

The picturesque scene began to flash through Shen Yu's mind, and later things blurred a lot, such as Taixuan holding a sword to preach, Luo Hou using thunder to kill ten thousand demons and regain control of the demon world, or when they met again, the two of them had unconsciously produced a gap that could not be stitched, resulting in the last battle of the most tragic battle in thousands of years, ten thousand demons gathered at the boundary of the demon domain, but the real battle started from a small tea stall in Zhongzhou, the old people met, two cups of tea, a few small words, With a sword, Taixuan smashed Luo Hou, who thought he was now invincible, back into the Demon Domain.

Afterward.

Luo Hou was suppressed.

Taixuan fell one after another.

Thousands of years have passed.

The clouds are light and the wind is light.

....

....

"Xiao Luo...," Shen Yu said suddenly.

The black-robed man shook the wine jar in his hand and frowned slightly, "If you dare to call me like this again, believe it or not, I really killed you."

Shen Yu laughed and asked directly, "You caused the Immortal Demon Terrace to make trouble?"

"It's so boring, I have to find something to see."

The man said indifferently, "By the way, look at how far you so-called Terran geniuses have reached now, and I will be able to have fun when I go out in the future."

The pinnacle competition between the younger generations of the two races was held in the land of the Demon Domain, which was a major event of great importance to everyone in the world.

But in the eyes of the two, it is just like a farce, and there is no deepest meaning.

Everyone knows that as long as Luo Hou can't get out, no matter how powerful the four demon gods are, they will never be able to make a name for themselves.

"If the power of the Spirit Desolation is not as strong as before, these young people will only get stronger and stronger in the future."

Shen Yu stood up and looked in the direction of Wanliu City, the wind and clouds were surging, the sky changed color, it seemed that the competition had begun, and the qi wave generated by the attack had drifted here.

Shen Yu said at the same time, "What's more, this big array is stronger than I imagined, you can't get the key, and you will never be able to get out."

"A thousand years ago, I heard an interesting prophecy from the Rakshasa here, and I was very interested."

Luo Hou stood up, looked at the sky and said suddenly.

"Huh?"

Shen Yu raised his eyebrows slightly.

Luo Hou turned his head and looked at Shen Yu's expression of waiting for the next sentence, "I don't know."

Shen Yu shook his head.

"If you don't know, then I won't tell you."

The corners of Luo Hou's mouth twitched, with a hint of playful smugness.

Shen Yu looked at Luo Hou and suddenly asked, "How much do you know about the so-called Lost Era?"

Luo Hou raised his eyebrows slightly, there was a trace of extremely complicated emotions in his eyes, and after a while, he shook his head and said, "This god is suppressed here by you, how can you still be interested in taking care of so many things."

Shen Yu was silent for a while, then frowned again, and said puzzledly, "Then do you feel that the lifespan of today's peak cultivators is invisible.... Seems like a lot less?"

Shen Yu had thought about this question a long time ago.

For example, in his time, a powerful cultivator would inevitably amaze several eras, at least a hundred years old.

And now, even those transcendent cultivators in the Dao Sect will fall inexplicably for various reasons.

One or two are normal, but the Nine Holy Lands are generally like this, which is a very incomprehensible thing in Shen Yu's opinion.

After connecting the heavens and the earth, how could he die so easily?

Luo Hou was noncommittal, and said proudly: "This god is born immortal and immortal, even your sword can't kill me, how can you know about the affairs of such a low-level creature as your human race."

"When you were a kid, you were funny." Shen Yu frowned.

Luo Hou sneered: "Don't you care about the Immortal Demon Platform first, if this generation of human races is not angry, will you have to suppress me with your life for three thousand years in this life? It's fun to think about."

Shen Yu suddenly turned his head to look at that side, and several ripples appeared in the sky like the spread of the water surface, and the ocean of sword qi erupted wantonly, and then another pillar of flame light that was enough to incinerate everything surged into the sky.

Two completely different auras collided, and the entire sky turned red and blue.

"Interesting, this person with an innate Dao body is so young, and there is a trace of extreme realm aura on his body, is it your disciple?"

Luo Hou raised his eyebrows slightly, and then shook his head and said, "But after all, the cultivation period is too short, and the successor is insufficient, and it really lost over time."

As if the coffin was decided, the vast ocean of sword qi in the sky dispersed like sea water, and the scorching flames enveloped the sky, announcing the victory of this battle.

Shen Yu looked at the side quietly and nodded suddenly.

Luo Hou seemed to remember something, and asked curiously, "Is that woman related to that woman in Sword Immortal City?"

Shen Yu said, "It doesn't matter."

Luo Hou stared at Shen Yu's eyes for a while, and said, "I believe you, by the way, how can you grasp the true meaning of the extreme realm."

Shen Yu asked, "Don't you know?"

Luo Hou said angrily, "This god is talking about an extreme realm like you."

"My Extreme Realm........

Shen Yu's eyebrows were lowered, and the corners of his mouth smiled, not knowing what he remembered.

Just when Luo Hou thought he wouldn't speak, Shen Yu said calmly, "Lose a game."

"What?" Luo Hou was stunned.

"Lose one."

Shen Yu repeated a sentence and continued: "The sooner you are willing to lose on the Great Dao Road, the sooner the better, and if you really look directly at your heart and the sword in your hand, you will naturally understand."

Luo Hou frowned and said, "This god has lost so many games?"

"Because you think that it only takes time for you to become the strongest in the world, and you are the strongest in heaven and earth, it naturally doesn't matter."

Shen Yu shook his head and said, "But cultivators are different, sometimes if you lose a game, the avenue will be broken."

"Tut-tut, it looks like a blessing in disguise." Luo Hou said softly.

.....

The first battle of the seven-person battle on the Immortal Demon Platform was extremely tragic, far beyond everyone's expectations.

Yu Wenwen faced the fiery red long-haired woman of the demon race, known as the Rakshasa Girl, who was the only descendant of Rakshasa one of the four demon gods.

In a few breaths, without the slightest word, the sword qi and demonic qi erupted overwhelmingly, forming an extremely terrifying realm.

Yu Wenwen abandoned the way to cultivate the sword, and even got Shen Yu's guidance, and the sword qi was full of air in mid-air.

The female deity turned into the sun with no fear.

The way the two fought cannot be described in any words.

Looking at the battle between the two from a distance, countless people have an illusion in their hearts, although the realm cannot be fused with heaven and earth due to suppression, but it seems that the two gods of ice and fire are fighting in mid-air, and the ice and fire are gorgeous, like a miracle.

So in the end, even if Yu Wenwen was suppressed by the scorching sun, the great cultivators on the wall did not have the slightest expression, at most they had a little regret.

Rakshasa Woman, even among the gods of the Demon Domain, is also an existence with enough combat power to rank in the top three, and the gods are higher.

And Yu Wenwen's cultivation years are too shallow after all, and the peak creation of the extreme realm may be out of balance for a while and cannot be used, so losing a game may be an excellent thing for the future.

It's just that what no one knows is that at the moment when the two of them finally took out their swords, Yu Wenwen's eyes turned into blue pupils, her whole breath quickly became ethereal, and the ancient sword in her hand was faintly chirping.

She can clearly use the extreme.

However, for some reason, she eventually gave up on this option.

So after a blow.

Yu Wenwen knelt on one knee, held her sword with her hand, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The Rakshasa stood proudly in mid-air, flames circulating in her eyes.

The winner is decided.