The sword Buddha looked sideways.

He Pianpian's eyes suddenly lit up.

Countless people looked up at the breezy man in green shirts on the high platform.

No one could guess that Shen Yu, who was a disciple of the Dao Sect, actually threw Yan Shigu's domineering punch down the crotch so lightly.

Even a cultivator of the realm of Old Master Qin thought that he was too late, and he couldn't stop it.

This was originally a contest between the pinnacle realms of Sword Buddha.

The huge aura of heaven and earth, the collapse of chaotic and disorderly rules, and the invincible fist intent.

It is not at all something that the powerhouses of the Upper Three Realms can resist.

But, this punch.

Shen Yu blocked it, and it was an understatement to dissolve that punch.

Field.

The collision between the two did not produce any sound.

But in the three feet in front of Yan Shigu and Shen Yu, an incomparably huge semi-circular qi wave appeared.

Ups and downs.

Born and then broken.

Yan Shigu let out some kind of strange syllable from his mouth, sounding a little angry, his right hand flicked, and the few remaining corpses roared and pounced.

The next moment.

Shen Yu stepped forward, turned his right hand into a fist, and swung it out with an unrivaled momentum.

In an instant, the corpses turned into smoke and dust under the fist.

That indestructible fist did not weaken, and it still slammed into Yan Shigu's chest.

Bang!

Yan Shigu's whole person retreated dozens of feet and smashed the ground, even if he desperately urged the dantian demonic qi, he still drew a deep trace, and finally hit a wall before barely stopping.

Outside Xiguan City, countless academy scholars looked at this side one after another, shocking and unbelievable expressions appeared on their faces, and they couldn't understand the mysterious battle at all.

Yan Shigu suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, and then got up tremblingly.

The hollow eyes shone with green light, and the black qi between heaven and earth condensed again, and this time, even the clouds above the sky became pitch black as ink, like the end of the world.

Another punch.

The momentum is like a rainbow.

Yan Shigu just wanted to resist, but he didn't know why he couldn't mobilize the demonic energy in the dantian, only to see that the domineering fist intent was wanton in his chest, like a rushing river, endless.

The strange thing is that Yan Shigu's figure suddenly disappeared, and the whole person turned into a cloud of black mist, thinking about drifting away in the distance.

Shen Yu looked at all this indifferently, but his eyebrows were slightly raised, turning his fist into a sword finger.

With the sound of a sword.

In the distance, a sword light flashed in the carriage, and it chased straight towards the black qi.

Rumble!

The sword qi pierced through the black mist, and a black blood spilled out, accompanied by a dull sound of pain.

Yan Shigu, who was still full of demonic flames before, was actually pierced through his shoulder armor by a sword, and fell to the ground with a depressed expression.

"Let Master Yan go, you can return to the Demon Realm." Shen Yu said indifferently.

Yan Shigu's face was covered with blood, his hair was scattered, and he couldn't see a trace of his previous elegant appearance, he just raised his head and said hoarsely towards Shen Yu, "Do you think I will trust you people from the human race?"

Shen Yu said calmly, "You don't have a choice."

Yan Shigu looked at the sword intent around him, and subconsciously wanted to get up, but was suppressed by a certain powerful sword qi, and the whole person instantly knelt down again.

In the depths of his sea of consciousness, Xue Ningzhen's divine sense was full of horror.

That man didn't seem to have a high cultivation level, but every time he used his sword, he was able to hit the weak point in the demonic realm.

It was as if he were transparent to the man's eyes.

This feeling of being seen through everything was only felt by her ancestor three thousand years ago.

But this guy named Shen Yu is only about twenty years old, how can he have the vision of a demon ancestor.

Yan Shigu couldn't help but ask in a trembling voice, "Who are you?"

He asked the same question twice.

Even the Sword Buddha standing on the side was a little puzzled.

Because of the cultivators present, almost no one didn't know Shen Yu's origin.

Disciple of Taoism.

The first human disciple in the world.

This kind of identity is an extremely noble existence in the eyes of many people.

But in the eyes of the Sword Buddha, he is just a young man.

But Yan Shigu, or Xue Ningzhen, the demon master, how could he treat it with some kind of old immortal demeanor.

It's just that the Sword Buddha didn't get an answer.

Shen Yu said softly, "It doesn't matter who I am, if Yan Shigu dies, you will also die."

The air fell into a deathly silence.

No one would find it strange that a person who was only a tribulation of the upper three realms was still so leisurely when facing a great cultivator of the peak realm.

And also thought that some kind of condescending posture threatened.

This is a very abnormal thing.

But many people outside Xiguan City strangely did not have any doubts in their hearts.

It seems that Shen Yu has always been at this height.

Only the Sword Buddha's expression changed slightly, and his gaze fell on Shen Yu, with a sense of scrutiny.

Yan Shigu was silent.

The demonic qi in his body was suppressed by the sword qi and could not be mobilized, and Yan Shigu's consciousness was banished, and this body was, in a sense, a refining corpse that belonged to her.

If Yan Mu was here, seeing that Yan Shigu's final outcome was like this, the hatred in his heart might dissipate by this.

It's just that He Pianpian took her away before Shen Yu made a move.

"The demons have existed through the ages, and from the first day I stepped out of Wanliu City, I didn't care about life and death." Yan Shigu said suddenly.

A strange fire began to burn in those indifferent eyes.

Shen Yu's expression was calm, and he ignored this.

Yan Shigu slowly got up and continued: "I thought that with this refining corpse, I could kill a peak powerhouse of the human race, but now it seems that I can't do it, you can see through my demonic powers, presumably from Wanliu City, young generation, no one should be able to surpass you."

Shen Yu's face was expressionless, and he asked, "Yan Shigu became a demon for you, and you gave birth to a daughter for him, why did you still refine him into a demon corpse?"

Yan Shigu's eyes flashed with a complicated look, and after a moment of silence, he said: "In the Demon Domain, there is no day, my people have never seen the light of the great sun outside the sky, they can't feel any warmth in the world, they don't even have anything to eat, they can only devour each other, my mission as soon as I was born is to lead the Demon Domain people to break through Wanliu City, for this, I don't care about anyone."

Shen Yu shook his head slightly, and asked, "If a person in the Demon Domain gives birth once, he will lose most of his essence blood, with your realm, if it weren't for Yan Mu, I'm afraid that in the entire spiritual famine, only a few people can defeat you, after all, you still care."

Yan Shigu seemed to be said to be the secret in his heart, and sighed, "Staying for him is the only thing I can do."

Shen Yu looked at the familiar scholar in front of him, and somewhat understood why he was willing to choose to enter the demon.

It's just that what Yan Shigu never knew was that the woman had never done anything evil in Zhongzhou and was kind to others, but there was no way to hide her responsibility as a demon lord in the Demon Domain.

That's the light of day.

Three thousand years ago, Rahu tried to do so, but was sealed in Wanliu City by Taixuan.

And now, the old blind man asked her to come to Middle-earth, just to try the hearts of people in the Demon Domain, whether it is good or evil.

Shen Yu's gaze passed through the night, thinking about the north.

"Master Shen, thank you."

The old voice of the Sword Buddha suddenly came from the audience, and there was gratitude in his tone.

Shen Yu didn't speak.

He didn't come to save the Buddha, just for the gentle scholar he saw in the academy back then.

This kind of ending is also what he expected.

Yan curtain into the Yao Pond.

And Xue Ning really died.

He exerted all his mighty energy to help the cultivators of the world, and ended his life in this decisive way.

The Qingxuan Sword was suspended in the air.

Shen Yu's wrist twisted slightly, and several wonderful sword qi flew out in an instant.

The sword qi fell like rain, and the killing intent filled the heavens and the earth.

As those cyan sword qi blew through like a violent wind.

The light of heaven and earth was eclipsed by this sword.

The sword qi that could destroy everything roared and churned like a cyan dragon and pounced on Yan Shigu.

The thin black qi that stood in front of him shattered in an instant.

Yan Shigu was calm in front of him, the demonic qi in his body was imprisoned in that strange way, and just relying on the strength of this physical body, there was no way to resist the sword of sword cultivation.

My ancestors died.

The day will soon come, and the responsibility that belongs to you has been completed.

Yan Shigu slowly closed his eyes.

The next moment.

Heaven and earth change color.

The sword qi quickly turned into a vortex in mid-air, and then wrapped him in a bang, a moment later.

That sword qi vortex exploded violently, and countless points of light dispersed.

Shen Yu didn't mean to look again, turned around and returned to the carriage.

Killing Yan Shigu, or Xue Ningzhen, is a boring thing.

If that master was not so stubborn and didn't choose this way to let Xue Ningzhen be reborn, Shen Yu wouldn't have made a move.

Because he knew that in Xiguan City, Xue Ningzhen was invincible when he was born.

The realm cultivation of a demon lord in the whole world, except for a few people.

Yan Shi is ancient.

Xue Ningzhen's magic sense turned into smoke and dust.

There is no trace of the demon lord in this world.

Shen Yu looked at all this calmly, as if he had done such a thing many times.

The fact is that when the Taixuan Dao Lord was in the Demon Domain, he did kill the four Demon Lords so lightly.

Among them, the vein inherited by Xue Ningzhen was the most killed by Taixuan.

is also most familiar with her so-called demonic supernatural power, which may be very powerful in the eyes of others.

But in Shen Yu's eyes, it was full of flaws.

Because he stood at a very high height, so high that even the current Sword Buddha could hardly match it, so Shen Yu was able to easily kill Xue Ningzhen.

But the Sword Buddha had such a hard time coping with it, and even almost fell.

The supernatural power that exists in the sea of knowledge of others is the inheritance of Xue Ningzhen's lineage.

And Shen Yu is the best at it.

It is to see through the fog of the world, everything hidden in the depths, in Shen Yu's eyes.

It's all straightforward.

Therefore, Shen Yu's sword pierced Xue Ningzhen's Origin Demon Truth.

Demon is really destroyed.

It is true death.

As the black fragments between heaven and earth finally dissipated, this sermon that shook Xizhou also came to an end.

Sword Buddha goes west.

Qin Zizhen returned to Jiangzhou gloomily.

Countless scholars were disappointed with the fall of Master Yan.

They don't know the truth of the matter.

But for the death of a Confucian sage, the same empathy is empathetic.

Sunset.

Outside Xiguan City, only one carriage drove alone in the desert.